But after all, it is an outsider, the villagers who have lived here for more than 100 years, how much there is a little wariness of the foreign population, but soon they are relieved, the owner of this big family is kind and charitable, and built a school for the children in the village in the west of the village, and invited a few private school gentlemen, teaching children to read, encountered a disaster year, the orphans and widows in the village have less to eat, this family will send a little tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, over time aroused the good feelings of the villagers, and finally the vigilance gradually went, and the big family was regarded as the village。

The courtyard of the big family is built according to the mountain, into a half-moon shape, there is a mountain spring on the mountainside in the main courtyard and falls down from the mountain cliff, forming a small waterfall, trickling and flowing, leaving the spring water to fall into a clear pool, the clear pool is stocked with a lot of koi fish, slowly swim with the clear spring rolling down, it is a rare picture.

The courtyard erects beams for the house, stacks the stones for the mountain, chisels the ground for the pool, stands for the port, raises heterochromatic fish, flowers and trees are clustered, there are scenery everywhere;

At this time, on the swing between the two big locust trees on the east side of the yard, there is a woman, the woman is only eighteen years old, a pair of slender hands and skin like jade, reflecting the green waves, black hair as transparent, pulling a moon-looking bun, a hairpin with beaded flowers on the hairpin, with tassels hanging on it, with the rippling swing flashing and flashing, extremely beautiful.

Under the morning light, the woman's skin is better than snow, her eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and her eyes are shining like stars. There is a small mouth under the small bridge of the nose, thin lips, the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upward, with a hint of sly smile, the whole face is delicate and beautiful, and under the white and flawless white clothes, there is a sense that it is not fireworks in the world.

At this time, her little hand gently held the rope of the swing, and she was selfless and rippling, and in a charming smile on her face, her small mouth kept calling: "Yue'er, use some more force-?"

"Whew?"

Behind the swing stood a woman, wearing a white shirt with silk flowers, a white pleated skirt, a long figure, a duck egg face, and long curved eyebrows, which were also very beautiful.

"Giggles—?"

The woman on the swing laughed like a nightingale.

"Miss, are you alright, people are tired to death?" The woman behind her took advantage of her free time to wipe the sweat on her forehead with her clothes, and her tone was a little complaining.

"Dead girl, wouldn't you be happy to let you push twice?" the woman on the swing scolded.

"Miss, this is too unconscionable, I have pushed it more than a hundred times? I haven't drunk a sip of water until now, you see, my face is covered with beads of sweat?" The woman behind her did not let go at all, and kept complaining.

The woman on the swing also seemed to be a little unbearable, and giggled: "Okay, Yue'er, hard work, I'll go to the street today to make up for you, it's okay now, right?"

The woman called Yue'er grinned and said, "That's pretty much it!"

The woman on the swing turned her head and gave the maid a fierce look, and scolded, "Dead girl-?"

The girl behind her was not annoyed, she grinned, and looked like she had succeeded in her treacherous scheme.

"Miss, it's not too early, I'm afraid I won't be able to buy good things if I don't go?" The maid looked at the sky, and saw that the morning sun had already revealed most of it, and couldn't help but remind.

"Got it-?" The woman on the swing glanced at the girl, with a slight force, her body was vertical, and she fell lightly a few meters away.

This woman's name is Shen Qiuyan, and behind her is her maid named Shen Xiaoyue, the two are called master servants, they are actually sisters, and they get along well, last night the two discussed adding a few calligraphy and paintings to their respective boudoirs, saying that they would go out early in the morning, but Shen Qiuyan likes to swing on weekdays, and she has to let Xiaoyue push a hundred times before going out, Xiaoyue didn't want to agree, but Shen Qiuyan agreed, and after a while, she bought herself some favorite rouge, female red, daughter's house, naturally I like these, Xiaoyue agreed.

"Let's go!" Shen Qiuyan, who had cleaned up the goods, pulled Xiaoyue's wrist, and the master and servant walked out of the courtyard and rushed to the Hangzhou market.

Peng's mansion.

Yang Zheng, who was tired for a day, slept well all night, and at the fourth watch of the next day, Yang Zheng got up, this is the habit he developed with Uncle Sai, no matter how tired he is, how much he wants to sleep, he will always wake up at this time of the day, the first thing he wakes up is naturally to practice the knife technique, although he entered the Peng family for only four days, but yesterday the eldest lady recruited relatives and earned a lot of silver, not to mention more than a thousand taels, this is his own private money, of course, he can't hand it over, and then he still came up with the idea of recruiting relatives, and he charged some original fees, which is really right。

He is a single family, and the yard is not small, anyway, no one came so early, and he was not afraid of being seen, naked, only relying on a pair of close-fitting shorts to wrap important parts, so he took advantage of the early days to practice swordsmanship.

This single knife was yesterday he asked Fu Bo to buy for himself, Fu Bo put away his one hundred taels of silver, obeyed him, and bought the single knife back last night, not to mention practicing the knife technique of sailing against the current, the real knife is more ferocious than the wooden knife, whether it is speed, or strength, or moves, the feeling of holding a real knife in his hand is different.