Chapter 202: I Want Raw Rice to Cook Mature Rice
Chu Ning looked at the "elegant" figure of the monk Jueshen, and could only smile helplessly, and went back to the house to continue her embroidery business, now the small word "longevity" has been completed for the most part, a sense of simplicity and mystery is coming, if some words are really listed alone, don't say you don't recognize them, you don't even know if they are words, and you think what kind of pattern it is, Chu Ning has also grown a lot of knowledge. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Mama helped Chu Ning arrange the silk thread on the side, and looked at Chu Ning's embroidery with a smile, she had seen this kind of "Baishou Map", although she didn't know where this embroidery was sent, but this kind of embroidery was not something that ordinary people could afford, it must be expensive, and Mama was also happy. When you have saved enough, the two of them can go to Beijing, and then there will definitely be a chance to find a way to meet the old master, and the young lady will be able to get through, and the young lady has suffered a lot over the years, and she is finally about to come to the end of the bitterness, sort out the silk thread, and the mother is smiling while holding the soles of her shoes, seeing that it is winter, she has to quickly make a pair of warm shoes for the young lady to wear.
Chu Ning embroidered for a while, her neck was very sore, so she got up and moved, and by the way, she had to bring some firewood from the east wing, which was all Uncle Lai's work before, but now Uncle Lai is not here, so he has to do it himself.
Chu Ning didn't have as much strength as Uncle Lai, so he could only move a few roots, and when he was almost done, he would tidy up the firewood, this job was really not easy, he kept his waist bent, and his waist was sore.
Ren Shipu got the advice of the little maid since that day, saying that the girl lived in the Dragon King Temple, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, in this way, the girl must be in distress, which is easier to do, and a few taels of silver are estimated to be able to be carried into the house.
According to Ren Shipu's previous way, he sent a matchmaker to say goodbye, and he could get it with a coercion and temptation, but this time Ren Shipu couldn't help it, and he wanted to hug the beauty as soon as possible.
Everything was quiet when he entered the Dragon King Temple, after all, it was the land of Buddhism, and Ren Shipu also restrained a little, and ordered the little servants not to make noise. Turning around the main hall, a light chrysanthemum fragrance came to his nose, which calmed Ren Shipu's slightly irritable mood slightly, and it was rare to have a sense of gentleness, and it was even more important for the little maid to be light, so as not to disturb this tranquility.
Just when I didn't know where the Chu girl lived, I heard a girl's delicate voice in the west wing muttering to herself: "It's souring me." ”
Ren Shipu was overjoyed when he heard it, it was the voice he had been thinking about for a long time, so he wanted to take a look quietly, lightened his steps, held his breath, and walked to the door.
Since Chu Ning was originally carrying firewood, the door was not closed, Ren Shipu looked over, a slender little girl was beating her waist, beating a few times and squatting down to continue to sort out the firewood, black hair, white neck, slender waist, round buttocks, so that the evil fire in Ren Shipu's heart suddenly rose.
Seeing that there is no one else, and this girl is not a particularly easy master, it is better to cook the rice while it is now, and when the time comes, it doesn't matter whether she is a chaste martyr or not, she has to surrender to his crotch.
Thinking of this, Ren Shipu waved his hand to the doglegs behind him, and the doglegs understood and hurriedly retreated, don't disturb the good things of the master.
Chu Ning was bending down to clean up, Leng Ding felt like she was being targeted, and just about to turn around, she felt that someone was hugging her waist from behind, it felt like she was entangled in a cold poisonous snake, Chu Ning screamed in horror, the cry was not like Chu Ning's usual voice at all, it had completely changed.