The beautiful girl was frightened and shook Fang Qingyin vigorously to wake him up from his ignorance.

Fang Qingyin yawned, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly stared at the beautiful girl's snow-white skin and half-wiped breasts, and was suddenly frightened, and stammered: "You... You... You, you, you......"

Although the beauty girl and Fang Qingyin have a skin-to-skin relationship and are husband and wife, they are still a little embarrassed and very shy at the moment.

She lowered her head and squirmed: "It's you who slighted others, and you still 'you, you', are you still reasonable?"

"I ...... I...... I, I, I......" Fang Qingyin was dumb and ate Coptis chinensis, he couldn't say anything about his suffering, and as soon as he moved around, he wanted to jump out of bed and run away from the door.

Meiniang grabbed his arm and said, "Mother-in-law has already seen it, where do you want to escape?" The eldest husband dares to act, and now he has to explain to his mother-in-law, so that her old man can fulfill the affairs of the two of us. ”

When Fang Qingyin heard this, he was stunned like five thunderbolts, stunned, stunned like a clay sculpture and wood carving, his eyes were white, his brain was mushy, even if he regretted his intestines, he couldn't use it.

The two of them silently dressed themselves.

The beautiful lady was in front, Fang Qingyin leaned back, went out of the boudoir, hesitated all the way to the old woman's room, and knelt at the feet of the old woman, silent like a cicada.

All the men stopped what they were doing, pricking up their ears and eavesdropping on the distance.

The old woman was crying and crying, counting the beautiful girls, and scolding Fang Qingyin together, when she scolded enough, she was only left panting.

The beautiful lady bowed her head and was silent, and when the old woman scolded enough and was tired, she softly explained that she was not a frivolous woman's family, but she had been in love with Fang Qingyin for a long time; now she has done practical things with him, which can break the thoughts of those frivolous men in the village; and said that Fang Qingyin has read a lot of books, so that she can save face on the door, and secondly, she can also help the lonely widow a little; and if the mother-in-law does not allow it, she will look for death, and if she agrees, she will take care of the old man's family like a son and daughter.

The beautiful lady is reasonable, and the head is the way.

After thinking about it, the old woman had no better way, so she had to agree to it, but told her: If you give birth to a child, you must take the surname of your ex-husband.

The beautiful lady couldn't help but be overjoyed, pulling Fang Qingyin to kowtow like pounding garlic. Fang Qingyin seemed to be a soulless person, and let the beautiful girl be the master.

In order to prevent gossip, within two days, the two held a simple wedding, wore gold rings on each other, drank wine together, and became a legitimate husband and wife.

Although Ao Xianggong was disgusted with Fang Qing's hidden book gambling games, drunkenness and obsession, and he was very disappointed in his heart, he still thought of him being lonely and helpless, so he still ordered Gongying to prepare a generous gift. For the beautiful girl, Ao Xianggong has more pity than disgust, so he is not disgusted and looks at it as before.

After the wedding day, Fang Qingyin was arranged by his wife to be in the winery, running the hall to do chores, dealing with guests, and sometimes coming back with the buddy to transport rice and grain, and send the wine lees out. Day after day, like this, when he was free, Fang Qingyin went back to the old house to put two pillars of incense on his parents' spiritual seat, and that's it.

The winery business has always been prosperous, and there are many drinkers coming and going.

When there is an opportunity, the drinker will take Fang Qingyin to open the shabu-shabu wine. Some say that he took a shit luck and married a beautiful daughter-in-law; some say that he picked up a piece of belongings for nothing and don't want to eat on credit; and some say that he "has not yet ripened the yellow sorghum in his dream, and has become a shopkeeper...... The atmosphere of the winery is much more lively than in the past.

Every time this is the case, Fang Qingyin only treats the bright moon shining on the river, the breeze blows beside his ears, and he still smiles and pours tea and wine, coming and going, but deep down he is so uncomfortable! Therefore, the more he loves to be drunk, he is often drunk like mud, vomiting nonstop, and even hurts his body and bones.

After more than half a year, Fang Qing was depressed and depressed, which was very serious, and he was sick in bed for six or seven days out of ten days.

How did the beautiful lady expect his mind and thoughts? She was only busy in the store and busy taking care of him, and a young woman like a flower branch was tortured to the point that her face was pale, just like a wife.

That day, Fang Qingyin felt a little more comfortable, got up, and sat under the big willow tree at the door with a small pestle to breathe, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the drinker scolding the two Huazi, and he was moved by his heart for a while, and went into the store to pack up two bowls of leftover rice to give alms.

The two called Huazi rejoiced and sang thanks.

But it happened that the old woman bumped into it, and scolded her head and face: "You who eat white food, and give you good food and drink, but you still come to give birth to a sick person, this is okay! You have never earned a penny for this family, what kind of good person are you going to be?"

"It's just...... It's just two bowls of leftover rice...... Fang Qingyin snorted, "I don't want to eat dinner." ”

"Joke! What a joke! You don't eat dinner if you save dinner, isn't it still my food?

"Don't eat poop ......"

Fang Qingyin was about to let go of his negative words, but he was suddenly covered by the beautiful girl's mouth.

It turned out that the beautiful lady heard the words in the wine shop, and hurriedly ran out, but she came at the right time: "Mother, he is like this, can't you say a few words?"

The beautiful lady showed sad and begging eyes, which made people feel distressed.

"Hmph!" the old woman threw away a look and walked away.

The beautiful lady then helped Fang Qingyin to sit on the small pestle, comforted her, and went back into the wine shop to greet the guests.

Fang Qingyin was depressed and depressed, and he was uneasy, but he suddenly heard the sky-high price of firecrackers on the road, and the sound of gongs and drums was coming.

Suddenly, Wang Erfang ran into the store to report: My eighth uncle is a lieutenant, and he is traveling across the horse to the village to report the good news!

When everyone heard this, they rushed out of the wine shop to watch the new event on the village, and they were gossiping and talking.

I saw a tall horse slowly coming over on the willow forest road in the distance.

On horseback sat a fat-headed and big-eared man, dressed in a green official robe, with silk and red flowers on his chest, looking triumphant.

The gongs and drums in front of the road, the servants on both sides shouted, and the villagers in the back followed, lively and lively, so beautiful!

Fang Qingyin slowly propped up his waist and raised his eyes to watch.

It turned out to be the old man of the Wang family who fought cocks and touched dogs all day long, but he relied on his old man's wealth and fame!

Fang Qingyin looked at it, he couldn't help but feel a thousand resentments, all kinds of resentment, and thought secretly: He didn't learn and didn't know how to make a name for himself, and I studied hard here for more than ten years, but I was like a person at the end of the road, and was underestimated;

The more Fang Qingyin thought about it, the more resentful he became, and returned to the bedroom in the hustle and bustle of gongs and drums.

The beautiful lady had already taken precautions, and when she saw Fang Qingyin's pale face and strange expression, she followed her in. At this time, he was shocked, and hurriedly helped Fang Qingyin to the bed.

Fang Qingyin lay on his back on the bed, his breath was dying, he stroked the beautiful girl's slender hand, a few tears dripped from the corners of his eyes, and said abruptly: "Why are you so cheap? You could have married a thick farmer again, and you could have lived a happy life." You and I are ......"

"Xianggong: Don't say it, I love Xianggong, even if I am willing to be a cow and a horse......" Seeing Fang Qingyin's rapid breathing, the beautiful girl gently covered his lips, and tears fell.

Fang Qing's eyes were filled with infinite pain, and he was speechless.

Outside the window, there was a lively sound of gongs and drums, and it was the king who crossed the horse and passed in front of the winery.

I seemed to hear someone smile and congratulate: "Wang...... Wang Baye, congratulations...... Congratulations to Wang Baye. ”

"Huh? It turned out to be Dezhao. Didn't you say that my king was stealing chickens and dogs all day long, and I couldn't get an official? Now that my king is an official, what do you say?"

"Eighth Master Wang, they are all villains with eyes and no beads, and your lord still asks for it. ”

"Hmph! My Eighth Master Wang doesn't care about you today, but I can't say for sure tomorrow. Drive, drive, drive......"

As the sound of "driving" horses entered the boudoir, the sound of gongs and drums became farther and farther away.

Fang Qingyin came back to his senses in a daze, and slowly stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on the beautiful girl's cheeks.

Suddenly, he cried out in sorrow, "I'm so ...... I...... I ......"

At the end of the words, Fang Qingyin's eyes suddenly widened, his body straightened, and he fell back on the bed, motionless.

Seeing this, the beautiful girl panicked and hurriedly probed him to snort, but she was already out of breath.

"Fang Qingyin! Fang Qingyin...... Didn't you say that you wanted to be good to me for the rest of your life, why did you just leave me like that?" Meiniang clenched her fists and cried, "Fang Qingyin, I won't allow you to leave! You come back for me! You come back for me......"

The beautiful girl cried and screamed, she had already alarmed the neighbors and towns, and she came to watch in a panic, but she knew that Fang Qingyin was dead.

The neighborhood comforted the beautiful girl who was crying to death, and at the same time helped Fang Qingyin take care of Fang Qingyin's funeral.

Two days later, Fang Qingyin was hastily buried, and there was nothing else for the burial except for the four books.

The beautiful lady is like a fool and wants to die, but she is poor and has no one to die in the future, so she has been sad for many days, and gradually put her heart in the winery, and the days will be plain and plain day by day.

Fang Qingyin opened his eyes unconsciously.

But the sky was dark, and only a faint light was moving around, which was unpredictable.

"Where is this?" Fang Qing was secretly puzzled, his hands were on the ground, and he was about to get up, when he suddenly touched something, grabbed it and saw that it was the four volumes.

"Aren't these four books in the beautiful lady Xiangxi, how can they be here?" Fang Qingyin was startled, stood up, and looked around.

The surrounding black fog is pervasive, and the wind is blowing, not like the scenery of the yang world.

It turned out that Fang Qingyin's body was already very weak, and he was depressed and angry, and he couldn't release it for a long time, and he couldn't continue to breathe, and he lost his life on the spot.

After he understood, Fang Qingyin looked up to the sky and laughed wildly in despair, and his hands desperately tore up the four volumes of scriptures, page by page, one by one, straight to the ground, like catkins, floating in the air.