The screams echoed in the morning sky, and they lasted for a long time.

Chickens fly and dogs jump, and all the villages are shocked.

Many customers rushed to the winery to watch the clues: sure enough, the old man was dead.

Someone reported to the mayor, and the mayor of the town led the head catcher to conduct an autopsy and investigate the case.

The mayor of the town carefully inquired about the incident, and Meiniang and Fang Qingyin both gave truthful explanations.

He came to the autopsy again: there were no injuries on his body, blood shot out of his mouth, and his eyes were angry and sad, causing asthma and causing his blood vessels to burst and die.

Since it was not he who killed him, it was naturally not reported to the government for trial.

Although the old man had no relatives and no reason, but Fang Qingyin could not get out of it, the mayor asked him to preside over the old man's funeral in Yizhuang, called the Taoist priest and the mourning team, did a night of rituals, burned the things he carried, and the gold, silver and jade were all spent, and finally chose a wasteland and buried it hastily.

This game of chess can actually play dead people, but this is not a miracle in the world!

As the saying goes: one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of merit and five reading. If this person's fate is not good, what strange things come to the fore, that is, drinking cold water and stuffing his teeth, farting and hitting his heels, it is really "bringing iron into gold, transporting gold into iron".

Fang Qingyin encountered this ill-fated thing, but who did he tell him clearly.

Since then, the people of Tanjiazhuang have been afraid of Fang Qingyin, and they all call him "a lonely star descending to earth", hiding far away, like hiding from the plague god. Ao Xianggong also hated him for gambling with the book of sages and sages, and lost the character of a scholar, so he lost his former hospitality.

Fang Qingyin is like a mouse in the bellows - the two ends are angry, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels wronged, so he thinks: This Tanjiazhuang really can't stay anymore, if you can get back the four books in the hands of the beautiful girl, you will leave Tanjiazhuang as soon as possible and go elsewhere, but what if the beautiful girl is unwilling to hand over the books?

Fang Qingyin pondered for a few days before he came up with this idea, and decided: whether he got the four books or not, he had to leave overnight, so as not to be looked down upon and ridiculed every day.

That night, Fang Qingyin packed a few changes of clothes, wrapped them in a package together with his parents' spiritual seats, wrapped them around his shoulders, and walked out of the house, taking advantage of the fact that the beautiful lady was closing the shop to ask for the four books.

The beautiful lady was closing the door, and in the dim she caught a glimpse of Fang Qingyin walking into the store, half surprised and half happy: "It's deeper in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?

Fang Qingyin said sadly: "Now that I am no longer here, I want to go elsewhere, and I will come to ask you for it with those four books." ”

When the beautiful girl heard this, her heart suddenly cooled: he didn't mean to me after all!

She couldn't help but be sad, and said angrily: "I bought that book with silver, how can I give it to you easily?"

"I know it was bought by the beautiful girl, I hope you will return it to me in the previous relationship, if you don't want to, I am willing to mortgage the old house to you. Fang Qingyin said.

"Love, what love? Only my affection for you, how have you ever seen your affection for me?" the beautiful girl sneered.

Fang Qing was faintly sad: "Since the beautiful girl refuses to return the book to me, it's okay, after I leave, I hope that the beautiful girl will help me take care of the house." ”

After saying that, Fang Qingyin put the door key on the table, gave a slight salute, and turned around and left. Until now, he really has no second person to entrust.

"Fang Qingyin, who am I, you want me to take care of your home and care for you!" the beautiful lady looked at Fang Qingyin's back and shouted desolately.

Fang Qingyin didn't respond, and just strode out.

"Fang Qingyin, don't go...... I...... I...... I'll give you all the books back. The beautiful lady could no longer hold back her thoughts, chased to the door, held on to the door frame, and burst into tears.

When Fang Qingyin heard that, he was overjoyed, turned around sharply, and re-entered the store: "Really, Meiniang, are you willing to return the book to me?"

When the beautiful lady saw him turn around, her heart was pounding, her eyes stared, and she said quietly: "Am I really a broken flower and a willow, and I am not worthy of your love?"

"The beautiful girl looks like a fairy and has a kind heart, but my Qingyin is proletarian, unemployed and incompetent, so she is really not worthy of the beautiful girl. Fang Qingyin dodged the beautiful girl's affectionate gaze.

When Mei Niang heard this, she was like a sweet meal, and her whole body seemed to be soft, and she said softly: "But your sincerity, do you want those four books, so you coax me with sweet words?"

"It's true, and there's no half-truth. Fang Qingyin said sincerely.

"If you take the book, but you still want to leave?"

"I have been laughed at by people for my previous attempt to become famous, and this time I have died in chess, and the people in Zhuang regard me as 'a lonely star descending to earth', and Ao Xianggong also thinks that I have lost my character in betting on books and gambling games, so I really can't stay in this Tanjiazhuang. Fang Qingyin said in frustration.

Even if the beautiful lady boldly confided her unspeakable thoughts, she couldn't arouse Fang Qingyin's slightest ripple of love, but before, she almost lost Fang Qingyin, how could she be willing to let her beloved go away like a yellow crane and never see each other?

So, Mei Niang secretly made up her mind, wiped away her tears, and said calmly: "Okay, since you are going, I can't keep it, so I will come and drink it tonight, and I should say goodbye to you." ”

After that, Mei Niang first went to list a few dishes on the table, put the wine cup again, and finally brought over a large jar of old wine, opened the seal, poured the wine up, and invited Fang Qingyin to drink together.

Fang Qingyin was originally addicted to alcohol, and he hadn't eaten it for a few days, as soon as he smelled the wine, the wine worms crawled around in his throat, and he couldn't bear it, so he responded to the invitation of the beautiful girl, unwrapped the package and put it aside, sat down, and let go of the amount of alcohol to eat.

For a while, the lamps came and went, and the clanging bells rang, and before they knew it, the two of them had eaten four or five each, the beautiful girl was drunk, and Fang Qingyin was also drunk for six or seven points.

At that time, it was the middle of spring, the night was beautiful, and the spring was infinite.

The beautiful lady ate too much wine, so she took off her coat with a big smile, and saw that her delicate face was red, her body was graceful, and her demeanor gradually became frivolous.

Suddenly, taking advantage of the strength of the wine, as if she was coquettish, the beautiful girl sat down in Fang Qingyin's arms, hugged his neck, and muttered softly.

Nephrite in your arms!

It scared Fang Qingyin so much that his soul flew away!

He said in a panic: "Meiniang, get up quickly...... Get up...... You're drunk. ”

"What if you're drunk? I'm still afraid you're a pervert?"

The beautiful girl Ying Geyan language, charming Meng Lang, teased Fang Qingyin's blood and blood was flustered, and he was flustered.

"Girl, give me those four books. Fang Qingyin secretly thought that he couldn't hold it, and he was busy pushing the beautiful girl away.

The beautiful lady sat more solidly, and said coquettishly: "You drank these two cups, and I gave them to you." ”

"Two lamps, okay!" Fang Qingyin was hot, his mouth was dry, he grabbed the bowl and drank two lamps in a row, but they were already swaying, and the shadows were in pairs.

"Beauty...... Beauty...... Pretty Girl...... You...... You give me ...... Give it to me. Fang Qingyin's tongue was rolled, his mind was blurred, and he was still thinking about the four volumes.

"Come on...... You come, I'll give it to you. As soon as the beautiful girl turned around, her cloth skirt flew, and she left Fang Qingyin's embrace, smiled like a silver bell, and walked towards the boudoir.

Fang Qing was expecting to give him the four books, but he didn't know the gentle trap set by the beautiful girl, so he staggered and followed as if he was stepping on soft wool.

Out of the front fang, straight to the backyard, walked dozens of steps, suddenly stumbled and fell to the boudoir door, Fang Qingyin held on to the lintel, stabilized his swaying body, and looked in drunkenly.

The beautiful lady has already taken off her dress, naked/exposed/out of pink underwear, reclining on the head of the bed, fiddling with all kinds of styles.

But seeing that her crisp breasts were half wiped, her jade shoulders were fully exposed, her temples were scattered, her skin was better than snow, and her faint body fragrance was like fragrant milk.

Fang Qingyin's eyes lit up, and he shook his head as hard as he could, but how could he come to his senses?

Suddenly, a primitive desire rushed through his head from the soles of his feet, and Fang Qingyin stumbled towards the head of the bed.

Meiniang's mother-in-law is older, so she gets up late every day.

On this day, the old woman got up late as usual, and then went to the workshop to inspect everywhere, but only saw three or five men busy working, and there was no beautiful lady in sight. So she chattered all the way to the beautiful girl's boudoir, and knocked on the door and screamed.

But it's weird! The door is hidden, and three or two slaps will be opened.

If you don't come this time, it's okay, but if you come, isn't it shocking that one Buddha was born, two Buddhas were born, and three Buddhas hit Nirvana?

I saw a few men's and women's shirts thrown in a mess under the bed, and a man and a woman were clearly hugged naked on the bed!

The old woman's eyes were so wide that they almost fell to the ground, and she woke up after a while.

"Oh no! That's bad...... The little slut has done such a good thing!" The old woman pounded her chest and slammed the door, and howled sadly.

It turned out that one of these two people was a young woman who had been in the empty house for a long time, and the other was a frustrated and depressed young man, just like a dry firewood and a fire, and the old wine was also used as a fire primer for temptation.

I don't know how many times I wandered wildly in one night, and the two of them gradually put out the fire, hugged each other, and slept softly, and even forgot to put the door on the bolt, so how could they pay attention to it?

The beautiful girl was in a daze, suddenly heard a loud scream, and opened her eyes tiredly, but suddenly caught a glimpse of her mother-in-law pounding her chest outside the door, and in an instant, she panicked, and her face burned red with shame.

But Fang Qingyin didn't know it, he slept soundly on his back, and sniffed evenly!

After all, the old woman is an old and serious woman: this is a collision in her own home, no wonder others, and the ugliness of the family must not be publicized, it is better to hide it first.

The old woman thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't help it, but said stupidly: "You little slut! ”

With that, the old woman brushed her sleeves away.