250 true confession

People looked at each other in con's faces, and their voices were shrugging. Finally, someone shouted in the depths of the crowd, "Fan Cheng, the shopkeeper of Jubao Grocery Store, is here. Do you want to marry the girl?"

The crowd burst out laughing.

Luo Wener's face did not change, and her smile remained the same: "Boss Fan, the little woman has a gift today, which is specially prepared for Boss Fan."

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, but saw someone shouting, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, the girl asked us to go over. Don't delay our good deeds!" While struggling to squeeze through the sea of people.

Fan Cheng squeezed out of the crowd, straightened the green gauze turban, dusted the wrinkled blue straight, and saluted Luo Wener: "I don't know what the girl called Fan?"

Having said that, his eyes looked at Luo Wener back and forth a few times, thinking that he was really familiar.

It's no wonder he thinks so.

When Luo Wener opened Tianxianglou, from recruitment to opening, to punishing the "ground snake" and "banging mandarin ducks", denounced the storyteller. Many people did see her, but at that time, she was dressed in men's clothing. Although she was later found to be a woman, she has never shown as the shopkeeper of Tianxianglou in women's clothing. Moreover, today it is a little With embellishment, people will not recognize it for a while.

Luo Wener returned a salute, turned to the four girls, took the hand of the first girl on the left, and came to Fan Cheng: "Doesan Fan recognize this person?"

Fan Cheng raised his eyelids, but saw that although this woman was not different, she also had beautiful eyebrows. Although she was young, she had the charm that young girls did not have, which added a touching posture.

Fan Cheng's heart moved and was waiting to speak, but he heard the plain woman laugh and said, "If Boss Fan doesn't recognize him, then this gift will remain in the world."

What?

Everyone opened their mouths wide.

Do you really want to send a big living person? Is this the so-called surprise? The beauty of the world has lost a lot this time!

Men glanced at the remaining three girls one after another, thinking about which one to choose if they were called back for a while.

Some men encouraged Fan Cheng: "Quickly say 'recognize', 'recognize', don't take this good advantage!"

Another part of men stopped Fan Cheng one after another: "If you recognize it, you know it. If you don't recognize it, you don't recognize it. Shopkeeper's, change me, change me..."

All the women were angry and wanted to leave the farce, and they were worried that their men would take a goblin back, so they took their burning eyes to the plain women in the grill and wanted to burn her to ashes.

The autumn wind is cool and the autumn sun is hot.

Fan Cheng sweated under this attack.

Of course, he wants to say "recognize", but he doesn't understand what medicine is sold in the other party's gourd. Inexplicably, he wants to send him a beauty. Isn't it a weasel to pay New Year's greetings to the chicken?

He peeked at the girl again.

At this point of view, I really see that it's a little familiar, but...

"Does the shopkeeper Fan recognize it or not?"

Fan Cheng took out a veil to wipe his sweat: "If this girl is a little similar to her appearance when she was young, but..."

He has been married to his wife for ten years and hasn't seen the yellow-faced woman for five years, because he often goes to the brothel, and every time he goes home, the two of them make a ball together, but everything he sees is her grinning and crying, which is even more annoying. He was severely beaten last month and went back to his mother's house.

It's so much better that he is wondering whether to redeem the delicate phoenix in the Fengxiao Restaurant.

However, at the beginning, my wife was also young and tender as water.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help looking at the girl and happened to see her coming, tears full of tears, beautiful and touching.

That look, that look...

He seemed to have been struck by lightning and shouted, "Xiaoyu?!"

Everyone was shocked.

It's just a word of "recognition", and the person belongs to him. As for this kind of investment?

But Fan Cheng couldn't extricate himself.

He took a step forward, grabbed Xiaoyu's wrist, and only turned over... The cocoon full of his palm in the past was gone, leaving only a red mole the size of a grain of rice, like Mars, and suddenly burned his eyes: "Xiaoyu!"

Everyone is dull.

Do you really recognize it?

Someone has seen Fan Cheng's wife, but that woman is already old and yellow. How can she be this graceful girl in front of her?

The woman known as Xiaoyu burst into tears: "Now you recognize me? Is it only when you are born that you can recognize me? I was originally like this, but I just married you... The fortune tellers said that the red mole in the palm of my hand can bless me with no worries about food and clothing, love between husband and wife, and full of children. But..."

Xiaoyu wanted to break free, but Fan Cheng didn't know whether he was shocked or something, and he never let go.

"You were just a cargo man at the beginning. Every time you went to the village to sell goods, you went to my door several times. Don't I know what you mean? How can I have so much embroidery? It's not because of you that I have to buy a lot of silk threads and embroidery needles every time, and I have to keep picking and choosing, just to keep you for a while. My parents said that you were not promising and refused to marry me to you. I was beaten and locked in the woodshed, but I escaped at night and ran more than ten miles to find you. Do you remember?"

Fan Cheng did not nod or shake his head, but looked at her fixedly. His eyes were calm, but the hand holding her wrist had never been loosened.

"I have children for you, cook with pulp clothes, have no time to comb your hair, and I don't want to add gouache. Day by day, your business is getting better, but I'm getting old. You opened a store, and you have money. You go to the brothel. You don't like me, and you still hit me..."

"Stop..."

"No, I want to say!" Xiaoyu wiped her tears and said, "If I hadn't met the cloud shopkeeper, I would still be unkempt and you wouldn't look at the yellow-faced woman. Manager Yun said it well, women are also human beings, and people have to work hard! Live a good life! I met you today to break the past. Don't you like that beautiful phoenix? You can marry her, but I won't serve another woman. Either and leave, or you can write a letter. I have asked someone to take you to write it. You just need to sign it.

With that, he took out an envelope from his arms.

Fan Cheng's eyes were quick. He grabbed the book and threw it on the ground. He grabbed Xiaoyu and walked out.

Xiaoyu resisted desperately, but he held on and didn't know what to whisper. Xiaoyu suddenly cried, but she did not struggle anymore.

The people around them heard Fan Cheng whisper but muttered viciously: "Who told you to stand there dressed like this? This dress can only be..."

Where to wear, submerged in laughter, a "farce" ended.

People's hearts were in a trance for a moment, and the crowd was silent for a moment, but they heard a clear female voice: "Is Mr. Duan from the Divine Needle Medical Center available?"

"There!" Someone answered immediately.

Then, a middle-aged man wearing a fish belly white banana summer shirt appeared in front of everyone.

Only saluted Luo Wen'er and turned to the girl holding the tray on the right: "I said why are you always sneaky recently, don't cook, don't mend your clothes, and your son doesn't care. It turns out that you came here to make trouble, why don't you go back with me?"

As soon as he grabbed the tray in the girl's hand, the girl hid back and sneered, "What's sneaky? Dare to ask the romantic Dr. Duan, how long has it been since you met me?

Dr. Duan's face was gloomy and his eyes flashed. He dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything. He only grabbed her and walked to the crowd.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Master mother?"

Master's mother?

The exclamator nodded repeatedly, constantly emphasizing the gap between the age of the teacher and the young age of the woman in front of him who was dragged away by Dr. Duan to express his shock.

It's not just him, everyone was shocked.

Many men glanced at the remaining two girls with hot eyes, urgently guessing their real age, or whether they were the people they had known, or their wives who were driven back to their mother's house or even retired.

The woman looked up and down, her eyes were like a cone, criticizing the shortcomings of the two, and thinking about their own prospects.

There is no need for Luo Wener to speak at all. Someone has rushed out of the crowd, caught the two women and left.

There are only two women, but several men rushed out of the marriage. Some are busy, some are deliberately making trouble, some are fishing in troubled waters, and of course, there are also masters.

After a mess, the scene recovered, but everyone, especially the women, looked at the plain woman on the scene with bright eyes and excitement.

The whole design is planned by her...

Mo Xi, who has a wide range of friends, is responsible for sending people to distribute advertisements everywhere to arouse people's curiosity and expand their influence.

However, such publicity is too thin. "It's better to look at the curative effect than to see advertisements." Her "Beijing Caiyun" collects "intelligence" all over the streets and alleys of Shengjing. If you want to know which family has a change, who has beaten his wife again, whose wife has run away from home, and who dislikes his wife Lao Zhuhuang's plan. I took a concubine and waited for the news to be captured.

Then send Zhang's mother, an excellent eloquence and the best at turning great truth into touching words, to lobby, and make sure that these women who think that the future is hopeless and let women be gloomy and haggard realize... Women should be self-reliant! Wild lilies also have spring!

In such a short period of time, the masks she brought from modern society have played an extraordinary role.

And after these days, we are ready to go today.

In fact, the original plan was to let the four people have a "true confession", because the four women have their own difficulties and can be full of emotions without special processing. She will say a few more sensational feelings to promote the atmosphere, but she doesn't want to change as well as the plan.

But it's better. At this time, silence is better than sound, and facts are completely better than eloquence.

She looked around, turned to the sign covered with red silk, met the expected eyes of everyone, held the corner of the silk, and waved her hand...

Red silk is like rising clouds, flying leisurely and falling like waves in the golden autumn sun.