Chapter 511: Someday Turn It Over
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After this trouble, the knots of the three of them were completely unraveled, and the atmosphere in the carriage was not as depressed as just now.
Duan Yu on the handlebar style sighed and said: "I'll just say, the general trend of the world, it will be together for a long time, and it will be divided for a long time, and it is really the unchanging truth!" ”
The carriage ran all the way along the official road, and after a while, he saw the courtyard wall of the Peng family, and as soon as the carriage stopped, Duan Yu had not yet put down the whip, and the eldest lady said, "Get off." ”
"What are you going to do when you get out of the car, Miss, you won't be so cruel, I'm a wounded?" Yang Zheng said with a look of surprise.
"Yes, sister, he's still injured, let's not drive him down, okay?" The second lady also said a little unbearably.
The eldest lady had a dark face, glared at him fiercely and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you go down for me!" ”
"My day, this girl is so ruthless, no wonder the ancients would say, "The most poisonous woman's heart!" That's true! Yang Zheng scolded a few words, lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the familiar Peng family compound, and only then did he know that he had arrived home.
"This eldest lady is really, obviously with good intentions, she looks like this, isn't this causing me to offend her?"
At this time, the eldest lady also stepped out of the carriage, happened to hear this sentence, and snorted: "Have you offended me less?" “
"Hehe, you know, I've always been a mouthful, what did you say just now?" Yang Zheng smiled and pretended to be confused.
"The most poisonous woman's heart?" Duan Yu, who walked in, laughed.
Yang Zheng glared at him fiercely and scolded, "Don't you talk back to death?" ”
Duan Yu laughed and left very proudly.
The eldest lady looked at him with a gloomy face, snorted, and turned to enter the mansion.
"What are you saying badly, you say this, that daughter's family likes to hear this?" The second lady walked over and said softly.
"Isn't this a smooth thing to say for a while, you also saw it just now, don't blame me for saying her, I really can't see what I look like?" Yang Zheng said with a bitter face.
The second lady looked at the figure of the eldest lady, then at Yang Zheng, and suddenly said: "Why does my sister keep targeting you, isn't my sister happy with you?" ”
Yang Zheng was startled, glanced around, fortunately, the eldest lady was not there, and said busily: "Like me, can't you, like me and target me everywhere?" ”
The second lady rolled her eyes and said: "The so-called happy enemies, when they first met, they would always fight each other and look at each other unpleasantly, even if the men or women in this world are dead, they will not like each other's appearance." But by mistake we have to get along together, and after a long time of slow and in-depth understanding, I found that there is actually still each other in my heart, and my heartstrings will like each other. Isn't that what is sung in the play, you and your sister don't like each other, but they care about each other, I'm afraid that they are a pair of happy enemies? ”
"Khan, I'm sweating wildly, is this okay?" Yang Zheng was a little speechless, but listening to the second miss say this, it was also a little interesting, but this little matter, he naturally would not admit it in front of the second miss, and lightly tapped the second lady's forehead, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, Huanxi is the enemy, I think it is almost the same as Huanxi enemy, and I don't know if I owe her money in my last life, and I will be so destroyed by her in this life?" "It's not as miserable as you say, my sister is still good to you, when you went to war, my sister was very concerned about you, but you targeted your sister everywhere, a little villain with no conscience?"
"My day, here it is again, this girl doesn't know where to learn this sentence, obviously just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, when she said this, her eyes were full of resentment, and her expression seemed as if he had done something inferior to a beast, so he couldn't help but shudder?
The two were talking, and suddenly heard the sound of reading, the voice was loud and small, but it was also frustrating, and it was a little pleasant to listen to in the ears.
"Where's the sound of reading?" The second lady asked suspiciously.
"Yes, there's a lot of movement, huh?" Yang Zheng is also strange, this Peng family has been in business for generations, if you want to say business, whether it is the eldest lady or Mrs. Peng, they are all first-class good hands, even the second lady also has two children, but when it comes to reading, in addition to Mrs. Peng and the eldest lady can sing some poems, the second lady has never read the four books and five classics, and can recite three hundred Tang poems in front of her, and Peng Chengfeng has been reading for many years, and it is even more unbearable, it is really strange to hear this reader.
When the two entered the front yard, they saw a few people occupying the pool on the left, each holding a book in their hands, shaking their heads and reciting, and it was not lively for a while.
"Hey, isn't that your brother, why is he also studying, what day is today?" Yang Zheng said curiously.
The second lady is also very strange, what is the temperament of her younger brother, she is clear, doing business may be a piece of material, but when it comes to reading, a copy of "Analects" can't be memorized, let him read on weekdays, is it not a pushback, very reluctant, want to pick up a book like this today and read hard, or is it the first time? “
The two glanced at each other, walked over with curiosity, and the second lady patted her younger brother on the shoulder and said, "Feng'er, what kind of wind is blowing today, you, the eldest young master of the Peng family, will also take the initiative to study?" ”
Peng Chengfeng was reading the scroll in his hand, he didn't notice that the second lady came over, he was startled, and was about to scold, when he saw that it was the second sister who was the most feared on weekdays, he immediately swallowed back the words that he was about to scold, and said: "Second sister, aren't you slapping me in the face, I just don't like to read, if you read hard, the Hua'an you mention all day long may not be as good as me?" ”
"This young master of the Peng family, he doesn't have much ability, but this bragging ability is first-class?" Yang Zheng listened to it funny, there were a lot of people around the pool, everyone was busy reciting books, but no one noticed him, Peng Chengfeng was talking to the second lady, and he never saw him.
The second lady rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Really, Hua'an is a real skill, people can casually recite poems against each other, can you?" ”
Peng Chengfeng snorted and said: "Underestimate people, isn't it just a poem to do right, and I will too?" ”
"Really?" The second lady looked incredulous.
Peng Chengfeng snorted and said, "Of course it's true, it's just a poem, how can it be difficult to reach the dignified young master of the Peng family?" “
The second lady didn't believe that her younger brother was very good at making poetry, but seeing his confident appearance, she couldn't help but have some doubts, and said in her heart: "It can't really be poetry, right?" “
"Hmph, you are less here, I am your sister, I have watched you in the Peng family for more than ten years, when have I seen you chant poems right, you, everything is good, everything will be, but you can't make poems, this poem, I think eighty percent is what, hoeing the day of the noon, sweat drops of the soil, who knows that the Chinese food on the plate, the grains are hard, right?"
Peng Chengfeng's face turned red, smiled brightly, and said: "What the second sister said was in the past, today's Peng Chengfeng is not the same as in the past, I can't hide it, I have already made a poem, and I am about to let you see it?" “
This time, the second lady couldn't help but believe a little, and said, "Then what are you grinding, don't you sing it out and listen to it?" “
Peng Chengfeng looked proud, sent the book in his hand to the second lady's arms, and said, "Help me hold it?" “
The second lady glanced at her with disdain, and took the book with great reluctance.
Peng Chengfeng pretended to cough twice, then moved two steps forward gently, brushed, opened the paper fan in his hand, and shook the paper fan gently, I don't know if it was too cold, shook it twice, and put away the paper fan again.
This kind of behavior made the second lady laugh for a while, and Yang Zheng also secretly felt funny, and at the same time, he was also curious in his heart, what kind of poem this guy could sing.
Seeing that he had lost face, Peng Chengfeng was a little annoyed and thrust the paper fan in his hand into his arms, and after pondering for a while, he opened his mouth and said: "
From a distance, the stone tower is black, thin on the top and thick on the bottom;
One day, turn it over, the bottom is thin and the top is thick. ”
The second lady was stunned, although she was young, but she was also a smart person, these four poems are not difficult to understand, and after a little thought, I also understood the meaning, but this poem, to a daughter's family, inevitably has some places that make people blush, the second lady thought that her brother did it on purpose, so she glared at him angrily, and said: "Is this also called poetry, I don't know anything about the rhyme, and I don't need allusions, if this is called poetry, Hua'an will come when he opens his mouth!" ”
"My day, it turns out that I am so powerful in this girl's mind?" Yang Zheng was so proud, for fear that the two sisters and brothers would be unhappy for these four poems, and hurriedly said: "Is this indeed a poem, or a good poem?" ”
"Hua'an, you're back-I thought you-?" Peng Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and hugged Yang Zheng with open arms.
Yang Zheng also reciprocated vigorously, the people who were reading on the side were all the subordinates of the house, and they had a very good relationship with him on weekdays.
"Hua'an, did you just say that my poem is really a good poem?" After a shudder, Peng Chengfeng remembered the poem he sang and asked carefully.
"Hmph, this isn't poetry at all?" The second lady said angrily.
"No, it's a poem, and it's a very good poem?" Yang Zheng said with a serious face.
"Did you hear that, even Hua'an said yes, then it must be a good poem?" Peng Chengfeng was overjoyed, and couldn't help but glared at the second lady a few times.
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