Chapter 103 Clear Frost Sound, Crooked Door and Evil Way

After this night of laughter and kissing, Xue Qianwu got up early the next day and went to Kanping Shoe Village with a good look on his face. The embroidered aunt just tied five or six beautiful and unique lotus flowers on the side of a shoe. The breakfast next to it is not hot. Fortunately, in summer, the food is eaten raw and cold. It doesn't matter, as long as it is clean.

Because Master Dongfang left early, Xue Qianwu had no appetite to eat, so he came directly to see Aunt Xiu. Walking here, I felt a little hungry. I grabbed a few shortbread and stuffed it into my mouth. When Aunt Xiu saw her eating, she smiled and told her, "No one robbed you again. I choked carefully!"

Xue Qianwu made a grimace, drank a few mouthfuls of lotus seed soup, and devoured it. Looking at her way of eating, Xiu also felt a little hungry. She put down her work, picked up a plain vegetable cake, chewed it, and said, "Within your infection, I really forgot that there are three major things in life!"

Xue Qianwu teased and said, "You, there is only one thing in your life, endless, endless, that is, making shoes!" With it, don't mention eating and drinking, Lasa can be put aside! Sometimes I really doubt..."

When Xue Qianwu said this, he smiled and sold it.

"What do you doubt?" Aunt Xiu really fell into the trap and couldn't help asking.

Xue Qianwu found a way out for himself and ran a few steps in advance. Before he could speak, he bent down and laughed with a stomachache. While covering and rubbing it, he said intermittently, "I really doubt that you didn't have a stubborn hemorrhoid!"

Aunt Xiu was notight. She coughed for a burst of cough. At that time, she couldn't eat the cake in her hand and put it back in the bamboo basket. She glanced at her and said helplessly, "It's really appetizing, and you have you!"

Xue Qianwu said hee, "I'm not doing it for you! Think about it, you don't leave home and sit at home all day long. You are not a martial arts person. No matter how good your mind is, your body can't stand it!"

The embroidered aunt said, "This is saved! As soon as I picked up the needle and thread, I forgot the years! Only when you naughty come can I be interrupted..."

Xue Qianwu recalled that when he first knew her, he almost thought she was a mute sister. At this moment, he felt the same way and sighed worriedly, "In case a man falls in love with you in the future, just like you, I'm afraid it's another heart break!"

"Why do you always think nonsense?" Aunt Xiu nodded her head and gently said in a reprimanded tone, "One I have no intention, two I have no intention, three I have no heart, four I have no thoughts. How can a man look at a cold stone-like uncivilized woman?"

The embroidered girl looked at her enviously. In her lonely tone, there was appreciation and love: "The girl's family should be as crying and laughing as you, real, simple, lively and fragrant! The pure face is facing the sky, like water coming out of hibiscus without carving, but it is crooked and evil that makes people love and hate, and the aura is unpredictable!"

Xue Qianwu opened his mouth in a daze and almost drooled. Are so many beautiful words to describe her?

"Sister, you are so amazing!" Xue Qianwu climbed to Xiu's neck and suddenly sat down on the table, patted the small bamboo basket with cakes, and grinned to her ears. She shouted, "Your matchmaker, I'll be sure for the rest of my life!" In fact, you are not so speechless. By saying, 'Women like to praise, men love to praise'. As long as you like any man, I will grab him for you first, and then you treat him like praising me, and he will be too happy to find him!"

The beautiful eyes of the embroidered girl are full of a sense of astonishment and powerlessness. Because Xue Qianwu jumped and sat on the dining table, the small and unique bamboo basket was slapped over by her, and several shortbread cakes rolled to the ground, and with her rhythm, the small porcelain cup with porridge slid along with a crisp sound and was torn apart.

Xue Qianwu woke up and quickly jumped down and cleaned up the dirty cakes. He was embarrassed to rub in front of Xiu's aunt. Fortunately, he bent down and apologized.

Aunt Xiu was made to have no temper by her obedient appearance and said angrily, "You are the owner here. You have finished throwing things. Who can do anything to you! Anyway, it's Mr. Dongfang, as long as you don't feel sorry!"

Xue Qianwu heard her make a fuss with Master Dongfang, scratched his ears and sighed, "Speak fiercely and accurately! It's more ruthless and accurate than your self-meassured eyes!"

The embroidered aunt smiled and said, "I'm just telling the truth! It's you who provoked me!"

Xue Qianwu hummed and smiled twice: "Sometimes it's as indifferent as frost, and sometimes it's poisonous. If I don't find a man with the right taste to put it in my mouth, I'm afraid I won't really win you!"

"Good sister!" Aunt Xiu said pitifully, "Don't talk about this all the time! Man, is it over? The eight characters are not half-shaped, and you can't even see a shadow. Can you take me as a pastime? Although it's me that people laugh at me, you can't get rid of my arrangement. It's really embarrassing!"

Xue Qianwu praised: "Good answer! I'll spare you for the time being! In the future, I should keep some heart in the capital. Once I have a goal, I will make a fool of you!"

Xiugu took a deep breath and said, "If you don't think about how to manage your relationship with Dongfang, it's just/fuck/my heart! I really found Lang Jun, and he should be scared away by you..."

Xue Qianwu said, "Where is it? I have the potential of 'the first matchmaker of the Lone Bamboo Dynasty'. How can I spoil such a good thing? As for Dongfang and I, just let nature take its course. But you are different. If you don't force it, you will always miss it.

"I forgot my business as soon as you came." Aunt Xiu couldn't argue with her. She was defeated, picked up another pair of unfinished shoes, looked at them, and was ready to work again.

Xue Qianwu was bored alone and panicked. Thinking of his love with Dongfang Ye last night, he blushed and hummed a minor tune: "I saw the smoke rise again, and the twilight shines on the earth. I want to ask about the smoke, where are you going? The sunset is poetic, and the dusk is picturesque. Although the poetry is beautiful, I only have you in my heart..."

Although it can't sing such a gentle and ethereal, it also sings twists and turns. Aunt Xiu opened her eyes in disbelief and interrupted the work in her hand again. This time, he was not forced to stop, but attracted by Xue Qianwu's singing.

"Where did you learn it?" Aunt Xiu asked in surprise.

Xue Qianwu shook his head and said, "Is it good or not?"

The embroidered aunt nodded and replied, "Although the good song is a little strange in your mouth, I think like the original version, it must be beautiful, sad and touching."

Xue Qianwu was stunned and thought that the embroidered aunt was praising her. It turned out that she had lost a little, and the meaning had been wrong for a long time. Xue Qianwu said sadly, "Can't you give some encouragement? I created it myself..."

The embroidered aunt looked at her left and right, shook her head and said, "Absolutely impossible."

Xue Qianwu was hit hard and protested, "Why is it impossible? If it's not original, find a second person for me!"

"It's really difficult to find the second one in this vernacular tone!" Aunt Xiu thought for a moment and said confusedly, "I always feel that you are not singing very well. The real good music should be integrated into my ears. There is no place that is unconvinced..."

The embroidered girl paused again, as if she was immersed in a certain melody, then closed her eyes and hummed gently. It turned out to be the song "See Cooking Smoke Again" just sung by Xue Qianwu! Wonderful and elegant, it can imitate the real-life version of the queen!

Xue Qianwu's face changed dramatically. She learned this song dozens of times before she sang it! Aunt Xiu only listened to it once, but she actually hummed the song completely, and perfectly decorated the place where she couldn't sing, looking round, natural and smooth.

Is Xiugu also from the new century? Xue Qianwu was speechless for a long time, as if looking at his peers, and looked at the embroidered aunt happily.

The embroidered aunt was confused by her and touched her face. Could it be stained with cake crumbs?

"What's wrong with you?" Aunt Xiu couldn't find the reason and couldn't help but be concerned.

Xue Qianwu's heart beat violently and asked excitedly, "Where did you hit the ground?"

Aunt Xiu was puzzled and asked in a daze, "What's the answer to this?" Who didn't come out of the mother's womb?

Xue Qianwuru was poured a basin of water on his head, and this conversation was really entangled!

"How do you know the tune of that song?" Xue Qianwu decided to make her appear in a different way, so he asked again, "What else can you sing?"

Aunt Xiu fell into distant thoughts, and sadness appeared on her face and said, "When I was a child, I was deeply favored by my parents, and my tutoring was very good. I practiced piano, chess, poetry and painting, but of all of them, my voice was the most outstanding. At that time, when he was still young, the children's voice sang and was praised by adults as 'the new warbler came out of the nest, and the lingering sound lingered'. My father also likes to hum music and has invited many musicians to teach me. I have learned all about the elegance of the folk court! Therefore, my touch of music is more delicate than that of ordinary people. It is often integrated and immersed in it. Even some embroidery shoe needles now are inspired by music..."

Xue Qianwu only understood a little after hearing this. It turns out that she didn't travel through time!

He was both relieved and a little sad. In order to cover up his abnormal reaction, Xue Qianwu wrinkled his face and said, "I haven't heard enough. You can have another song..."

Aunt Xiu hasn't sing in front of people for many years. For a moment, she sighed and said to the only audience, "I can't remember many remote wild tunes. Now I can barely do it. It's just "Guan Ju", "Moonju", "Moon Girl" and a few songs. What do you want to listen to?"

Xue Qianwu casually said, "I like the confused and cold mood, just "Jianjia"..."

The embroidered girl tried a few sounds and finally sang clearly: "The green dew is green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Yi people are on the side of the water. Tracing from it, the road is blocked and long. From it, it is in the middle of the water.

The reeds are sad, and the white dew is still there. The so-called Yi people are in the water. Tracing back to it, the road is blocked and ranked. From it, it's like swimming in the water.

The so-called Yi people are in the water. Tracing from it, the road is blocked and to the right. Travel back to it, just like in the water.

The voice of the embroidered aunt is originally frosty, clear and cold. Three sighs, complicated, sad, and finally sink into a wisp of desolate sighs.

Xue Qianwu listened sadly, but had to admire Aunt Xiu's wonderful voice. After singing a song, Xue Qianwu couldn't help clapping his hands and cheering. At the same time, he suddenly had a bold idea.