Chapter Twenty-Nine: Thoughts
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Tingzhou, the courtyard of the Wang family, a loud sneeze interrupted the laughter in Wang Qilang's house.
Wang Qilang raised his hand and rubbed his nose.
"Who said me?" He muttered.
"Childe, drink."
The beautiful maid next to her handed over a marigold, and said in a coquettish voice with charming eyes.
Wang Qilang didn't drink, but frowned.
"Did my mother really go?" He asked.
"Childe, don't worry, Madame will leave before dawn." A beautiful maid said, "I won't let you hang your son in vain..."
There were two maidservants who touched Wang Qilang's neck in distress.
"What a big bruise," they whispered.
Wang Qilang angrily pushed them away.
"It's not your fault, let you move quickly, it's still too late," he said, reaching out and touching his neck, with a little palpitation, "I almost hanged myself." ”
The maidservants gathered around the warbler and swallow to take care of it.
"Sure enough, as I expected, just pretending to die or live can't do it, and my father refuses to withdraw from his family." Wang Qilang said, with a little pride, "It's good that I dare to play really..."
"Childe, my wish must have come true now." The handmaidens laughed.
Yes, his wish came true, Wang Qilang was proud of the spring breeze, and the fatigue of many days was swept away.
"Come, drink." He shouted.
The beautiful maids rushed up to the hall and laughed.
"Childe, can you taste this" A beautiful maid leaned on Wang Qilang and brought a spoonful of tofu to Wang Qilang's mouth, "We have the best tofu here." It's easy to buy it..."
Wang Qilang ate it in one bite. And spit it out.
"What a good! Is this also called tofu? He said. With a look of disdain, "You haven't eaten real tofu." ”
The maids leaning on the left and right are singing and whispering, real and false amazement and coquettishness.
"What is real tofu?"
In the early winter, the house was as warm as spring, and the maidservants wore only chest-length skirts, revealing a piece of white flowers, which fluttered with the branches.
Wang Qilang's eyes were red when he saw it, and he reached out to hug the nearest one and buried his head in his towering chest.
"It's as white and creamy as this. Eat it in one bite...", he laughed, and then his voice was muffled, replaced by a woman's coquettish laughter.
"Childe, don't want it..."
The spring light in the room is infinite.
"Childe, Childe, where did you eat tofu?"
Someone asked amid the laughter.
Immersed in enjoying the spring, Wang Shishilang, who had not enjoyed the beauty for a long time, was taking off his clothes indiscriminately, and the dry wood was burning at one point, and when this sentence came into his ears, he suddenly froze.
In the capital...
Capital
Not only did I eat delicious tofu, but I also saw the beautiful Oiran. And that Cheng Jianniang...
Cheng Jianniang
"Childe, Childe." The one who was kissed was also a beautiful maid who was confused and confused, and she noticed that something was wrong. Hurriedly asked, while reaching out and shaking Wang Qilang's waist with a little urging.
Wang Qilang shouted, as soon as his hand was released, the beauty in his arms fell to the ground in response, and the sudden fall made the beauty cry out in pain.
"Don't mention the capital again!"
Wang Shiilang's anxious shouts rang out in the room.
At this time, Qin Shisanlang in the capital was also showing a surprised expression.
"Sure enough?" He asked.
The guy in front of him nodded.
"It must be true, I asked clearly this time, Mrs. asked the Wu family lady to go to Jiangzhou to really say goodbye." He said, "I took more than one family's Geng post. ”
Qin Shisanlang smiled and shook his head.
I wonder if these people have their own home?
He got up and walked out, took a few steps, and then stopped.
It's not so much that the little guy inquired about it, it's better to say that Mrs. Qin let him know the truth, but he left half of it, just waiting for himself to ask.
Qin Shisanlang smiled.
I don't ask.
He spun around.
"Let's go, it's rare to rest for a day, let's eat and drink in Taipingju." He said.
The little guy responded and ran happily to lead the horse.
At noon, the cold of winter was dispelled, although there were no passing immortals in Taiping Curie, but it was commonplace to be happy, the hall was already full of people, because the people who came late in the cold had some regrets to have to make an appointment for tomorrow's position, and there were not many people waiting for a seat outside the door, but it was not nothing.
"It's good to put together eight kinds of dim sum, who wants it?" A guy asked loudly with a box.
Under the grass shed outside the foyer, Chun Ling, who was sitting on the charcoal stove, immediately stood up.
"It's me." She hurriedly said and hurried to the door.
"It's you again." The young man looked at her and smiled, "Little lady, you come to buy it every once in a while." ”
Chun Ling grinned.
"My sister loves to eat." "It's all your dim sum that's done." ”
The young man loved to hear this, and smiled and handed her the box.
"There are so many people eating at your house." Chun Ling glanced at the hall and said.
"Yes, yes, little lady, don't always eat snacks, come to us to try the food." The young man laughed.
Chun Ling smiled.
"It's inconvenient for my sister to come out." She said.
As he was talking, the guy in front of the door sang a promise.
"Qin Gongzi, you're here."
Qin Gongzi?
Sure enough, I'm going to come here...
Chun Ling's eyes brightened and turned around, watching the young man in the big cloak Lang Jun raise his hand to shake off the reins, and strode with a smile while unbuttoning his hood.
"Why is Qin Gongzi here at this time?"
A woman's laughter came from inside the door behind her.
Chun Ling hurriedly lowered his head and stood a few steps, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old lady.
"There's no place, please be early next time." The maidservant said.
Qin Shisanlang smiled and ignored it.
"Your lady wouldn't say such a thing." He smiled and reached out to nod.
The handmaid smiled and bowed.
"How did you get here today? Isn't the Immortal Residence busy? Qin Shisanlang asked.
"The tofu workshop needs to be expanded." The maidservant said, waiting for Qin Shisanlang to enter the door before she was a few steps behind and followed, "Lang Jun." Talk to the old monk. Give us a price increase..."
"Do you still need me to say? Banqin girl, you have sharp teeth. Where did the old monk say anything about you? ”
"The old monk can't talk about me, so he just doesn't speak..."
Watching the two laugh and go inward, turning to the second floor, Chun Ling couldn't help but take a step forward.
"Little lady?" The guy in front of the door asked a little puzzled.
Chun Ling hurriedly retreated.
"Can you buy your tofu and take it away?" She asked.
The guy laughed and shook his head.
"Now that the supply is in short supply, we really can't sell it." He said.
Chun Ling nodded, diverted from the topic and stopped talking, walked away with the snack box, got into the car and looked back again.
Is this Taiping Ju the foundation of the woman in the capital? Are these two people the gatekeepers that the woman left in the capital?
With the car dealership in peace, in the eyes of the house, from small to big, from big to small.
Chun Ling stretched out his hand and stretched out two fingers against the midday sun. Caged the small Taipingju in her sight, and then pinched it gently, the Taipingju disappeared from sight in the daylight, and she raised her head and laughed silently.
…………………
A stone is thrown into the pool and splashes.
Cheng Qiniang shook her hand and turned back with a bit of anger.
"Hey, what the hell do you want to play?" She asked.
Behind her, Cheng Jianniang was looking around, looking a little stunned.
The house had already been walked all over again, and there was no overlap with what she remembered.
"What's over there?" She asked, pointing into the distance.
Cheng Qiniang looked up.
"That's outside." She said.
"Your house is only so big?" Cheng Jianniang asked.
Why does this tone sound so uncomfortable?
Cheng Qiniang snorted.
"People who want to live in such a big home can't live there." She said.
The servant woman next to her was busy giving Cheng Qi Niang a look. Cheng Qiniang just can't see it.
Cheng Jianniang didn't care.
"Let's go and see." She said.
"What are you doing on such a cold day?" Cheng Qiniang said unhappily, and after finishing speaking, she thought of her mother's advice. "There's nothing fun out there, it's a dirty mess, and there are a lot of begging people... If you want to go out and play, let's go together another day. ”
"You don't have to stay with me." Cheng Jianniang smiled and said, "I'll go for a walk by myself." ”
"Why are you disobedient?" Cheng Qiniang said unhappily, and took a few steps to follow, "You go back with me, I'll teach you to play chess."
"I can play chess, I don't have to teach it." Cheng Jianniang said, her footsteps did not stop.
Can play chess? A fool can play chess?
Cheng Qiniang pouted and followed helplessly.
The lotus pond is near the back door, and it didn't take long to arrive, and the servant woman at the back door saw Cheng Qiniang coming and opened the door respectfully.
A group of children ran back and forth laughing, and men and women with shoulders and hands on their shoulders hurriedly walked by.
"It's huge." Cheng Jianniang said, looking at the opposite side of the road.
All kinds of houses of uneven heights, old and new, are scattered and intertwined.
What a fool, the streets and fields are also big, you go and live.
"That's Nancheng." Cheng Qiniang said, while raising her sleeves to cover her mouth and nose with a little disgust, she complained to the servant woman beside her, "It stinks, and told my mother, don't let them live in front of the door, the pigs, dogs, chickens and ducks are really dirty, tear down and empty this side, it's best to build a wall to block it, stay away from our house..."
Cheng Jianniang had already raised her feet and stepped forward, looking at the completely different scene of the world over there.
Nancheng....
At Beicheng's house, Mrs. Cheng is seeing guests.
"Are you from the Qin family in the capital?"
Mrs. Cheng looked at the two women who entered the door and asked with a little curiosity.
The dress looks good, and it is a little different from these women in Jiangzhou.
"Yes." A woman replied with a smile, her eyes falling on Mrs. Cheng, "You are Mrs. Cheng's aunt?" ”
Mrs. Cheng nodded.
"I'm the head of the Cheng family, what's the matter with you?" She asked, her hand clenched in her lap.
"That's the case, our wife told Mrs. Cheng a few family things, I don't know what your family wants." The woman opened the door and pushed a box open.
Really!
Mrs. Cheng only felt her heart twitch for a moment, and her eyes fell on the box, and a few Geng stickers were neatly placed.
I don't know what kind of people Lu Dao is...
Even if it is the arrangement of the Zhou family, if it can be said that the Qin family of the princess's mansion will come forward, it must be that the people who pick it will not be very bad...
Marriage with someone in the capital...
Mrs. Cheng's hand couldn't help but want to reach over.
A soft cough rang out from behind the screen.
Mrs. Cheng was shocked and sat upright.
No matter how good these people are, they have nothing to do with her Cheng family... It's just a wedding dress for the Zhou family.
People have to think more about themselves.
"Thank you so much." Mrs. Cheng said with a slight smile, and reached out to push the box back, "However, my Jiao Niang has already made a marriage." (To be continued......)