Chapter 90 Women's Private Talk, Hulu First Opening

Xue Qianwu's uncertain face changed, and it all fell into the eyes of the embroidered aunt.

"What's the matter? Is there anything abnormal?" Xiu's aunt was concerned about asking.

Xue Qianwu looked at his little body suspiciously and said in a pitiful tone, "Do you think my development is normal?"

The embroidered aunt couldn't understand it. She looked at her carefully up and down, frowned and said, "In addition to being thinner, it looks normal..."

"Is it normal?" Xue Qianwu stubbornly said, "What is the concept of 'normal'? It's just a little better than abnormality, right? Secondly, it's not normal?"

Aunt Xiu spread her hand and said helplessly, "If you deliberately demean yourself, I really can't help you find confidence... Didn't you force me to praise you well, that..."

Xiugu coughed a few times and imitated Xue Qianwu's tone of bragging and said, "The beggar's sister's figure is extremely well developed. Even if the creator goes down to earth to examine it himself, he can't find any flaws! Slim and moderate, slim and cute, come, fall and fall, swaying, it can be said that people praise the flowers and see the exquisite little beauty of driving the car... Not only are men fascinated by it, but women can also envy it; not only vividly spring, but also cool summer, but also enriching autumn, jumping and burning the whole Xiao Winter can not only shock the common people, but also confuse the sons of talented families... If you ask the person with the highest proportion of women in the world, please only look at the beggar girls!"

Xue Qianwu was stunned on the spot. She has always regarded her talented tongue twisters as her capital to quarrel and even settle down, but now she is devastated and has been hit twice. She was surprised and depressed to find that in addition to Nangong Zhili, who won by evil, the usually steady and distant Dongfang master and the silent embroidery girl, once they were forced to rush, they were so good at rhetoric, exaggerated comparison, contrast and empathy, and were cleverly melted between their words, reaching atonishing conclusion. Effect.

There are many orthodox books read by the ancients, all of which have this potential? Or have you followed her ears for a long time and learned how to flow like this? If it is the former, Xue Qianwu said that "if you don't know Mount Tai, your ancestors will eventually be the ancestors", so that she, who draws the essence of thousands of years and knows that there is a new century connotation under great pressure; if it is the latter, Xue Qianwu should be complacent, unintentionally inserting under the willows, and can also cultivate two unrivaled apprentices.

The time between Xiugu and Xue Qianwu is not short, and they have already touched some of her rules. For example, when her eyebrows were flying, she suddenly stopped talking, or was quiet and idle, and suddenly popped out a word, which showed that her nerves had the wrong way. At that moment, there was a small fault, resulting in curiosity, innovation and explosion. This is neither popular nor praise. All kinds of feelings that strangled her were entangled together, but she suddenly stopped when she was about to start. It turned out that her heart was full of recognition, spoiling and pity.

At this time, Xue Qianwu's reaction belongs to the former, from noise to quiet. Aunt Xiu is ready, and I'm afraid that Nicole will be surprised again.

Sure enough, Xue Qianwu despised and said, "You are so creative. You all learn my 'Xue's expression'. Do you know that only when I use this method alone can the taste reach the extreme? It's a pity that you learned from Mr. Dongfang. The fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders. When you meet me, we can compete with each other and play tricks on the skin like a game of chickens, find out the omissions and fill in the gaps, promote ourselves to be angry, continue to work hard, set a peak, and leave an unmatched back for thousands of generations..."

Looking at Aunt Xiu, she was dizzy. Xue Qianwu said proudly, "You don't understand, do you? What I want is this effect. There is no fainting, only more dizzy! What a profound foundation and superb skills are needed to describe people who understand their minds as confused! In front of me, you will always be small heels... But I like you. If it were those monkeys I don't like, I wouldn't want to accept them! Why did a famous teacher make a beautiful talk about a high apprentice? It was because the master had a good eye and fell in love with the disciple's certain temperament potential from the beginning. For example, there was a man named Guo Jing, who fell in love with his stupidity..."

Although Aunt Xiu doesn't know who Guo Jing is, she knows what Xue Qianwu wants to convey and sincerely convinces: "It's my fault... I shouldn't have taken your job, which provoked you to launch a flood and won't stop without rushing away all the romantic figures through the ages..."

Xue Qianwu nodded with a smile and said, "You can see the root cause, but you have a high understanding! I'm actually jealous of the disciples!"

The embroidered aunt is speechless. Xue Qianwu neatly pulled back the game and disappeared because of the boredom brought by Dongfang Master. It's much more comfortable to be alone in the night breeze. She vaguely felt that her body was a little strange, like fatigue and like a new life, and she had never felt before since she came to this world. Xue Qianwu stood up from the sitting stone stool, moved to a long stone bed, and sat sideways. This stone bed is located under the shade of the vine. Although the sun is blazing, it does not make the bed too hot, and the heat gas rises from the buttocks to the four muscles.

I don't know what material is made of. The stone bed is actually three points cold, and the silk invades the body, which is very comfortable and calm. Xue Qianwu sat for a while and saw that Xiu Gu had quickly cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and washed them in the kitchen. He was so happy that he was lazy and leisurely. He narrowed his eyes slightly and was ready to lie down and have a good sleep.

Not long after lying down, I only felt a strong falling pain from my lower abdomen. This pain is unclear, as if it has some innate sense of mystery. It is completely different from the pain of skin opening and flesh, but it is a lingering domineering attack on the internal organs. At first, Xue Qianwu thought that he had eaten cold dishes, which led to a stomachache. Later, he felt that something was wrong. It was not that he had not had an upset stomach. It was okay to squat in the toilet. When did he torture people like this, but he still had no desire to go to the toilet?

For a long time, Xue Qianwu's face was covered with a layer of fine sweat, but her hands and feet were extremely cold and boneless, and the evil-like pain made her couldn't help shouting at Sister Xiu. Aunt Xiu was busy. Hearing the sound, she immediately took off her apron and ran out quickly. At first sight of this situation, I swayed and just happened to be good. What's going on? She tried to help Xue Qianwu sit up, but it was very difficult, because Xue Qianwu was drained by pain, and his body was so soft that he could not be supported by a hard bone. He curled up his back and curled his legs, like a trembling shrimp when he first entered the oil pot.

The embroidered aunt was very anxious and took a lot of effort to move Xue Qianwu out of the stone bed, half hugged and half back to the room and put it in **. Under the light, Xue Qianwu's face was pale and there was no trace of blood. The hair in front of his forehead was glued there, and sweat had flowed down the groove of the spine, collapsing his inner and outer clothes.

The embroidered aunt had no idea and muttered in a panic: "Why is it like someone else is going to have a baby? Have you been bullied by Mr. Dongfang, or did you do something wrong to him behind his back?

Xue Qianwu was half-clear and half-dizzy, and he almost didn't breathe. If she can stand firm, she must swear to God and let the gods take away this fatherless son. On the field of thunderstorms and thunderstorms, she was strangely conceived, and she was not like her. Without warning, there was no sign of a bulge in her stomach. If she told any man that she was pregnant with his baby, she might be killed immediately.

Aunt Xiu may also think of this ring. She is sure that she dares not let Dongfang Master wear such a humiliating green hat, so she has to think about another reason and find a solution.

With no pains, Xiu Gu didn't care about it. She bit her lips and said, "Dead horse should be a living donkey doctor..."

Xue Qianwu was in deep pain and repeated dizzy according to the words of the embroidered aunt: "Be a donkey doctor..."

The embroidered aunt got a basin of warm water, wet the towel carefully, then twisted it slightly, removed the extra water from the ticking, lifted the clothes on Xue Qianwu's belly, and applied it. The temperature was just right, slightly hot but not hot. After replacing several towels in a row, in less than half an hour, Xue Qianwu's moaning and pain had slowly weakened and gradually became inaudible. She fell asleep.

At this time, she changed to an embroidered aunt, sweating profusely. It's all because of the constant busyness of hands and feet.

In his sleep, Xue Qianwu felt that his body was extremely well. Each cell seems to be soaked in warm water, relaxed and full of tension and flow.

Like her, she should have slept until the sun shined the next day, but the mung bean soup had an annoying effect, which made her wake up once at night. Xue Qianwu saw that Aunt Xiu was still sitting at the head of the bed, holding a cold wet towel in her hand and her eyelids were open and closed. Xue Qianwu felt guilty and didn't want to disturb her. She climbed up on tiptoe and couldn't get out of bed. Aunt Xiu woke up and hurriedly supported her. She asked with a smile, "Did you die like this when you came here before?"

Xue Qianwu was stunned for a few seconds and inadvertently glanced at the sheets. It was eagerly red, making her heart tremble. If Aunt Xiu hadn't reminded her that she would have been defiled in her sleep.

"Ah...no..." Xue Qianwu was a little incoherent, excited and bitterly said, "How can there be before? This is the first time..."

"No wonder you chased me with development problems. It's really slow and anxious..." Aunt Xiu pondered for a while and suddenly realized, "Master Dongfang finally has an answer to me! The woman who wants to get into trouble is extremely irritable. What's more, it's the first time for you to mobilize the depression in your body for more than ten years. If you don't give Mr. Dongfang a headache, won't you lose your true character!"

When Xue Qianwu heard the words, he even forgot about going to the toilet. He begged shyly, "Good sister, let's not shake the inside story out when we meet Dongfang Master tomorrow, or I won't be able to live..."