Chapter 31 Women are worried about the king
Xie Yu and Yin Qianhe watched Fang Ling run away, looked at each other and smiled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yin Qianhe said: "She takes care of you in every way." ”
Explained: "This girl has a real heart, and if people are good to her, she will return three points." ”
"Well, it's heartwarming to have such a person by your side. Where did you find her? ”
"I wasn't looking for it. She is also a hard life, her parents died of illness four years ago, and she was deceived by the evil uncle to sell to Chu Yunlou. She was an eleven-year-old child at the time, and I saw that she was very clever, and I couldn't bear to let her go into the fire pit, so I asked my mother to come and be a personal maid.
However, in the past two years, seeing that she has been so beautiful, my mother has moved her mind again, and she has vaguely mentioned it to me a few times. I just pretended not to understand, and I didn't respond, but I didn't know how long I could protect her. The interpreter said with a sad expression.
"It turns out that there is still this floor. Can't you redeem her? ”
"Her second uncle signed a death contract with her mother back then, and it was not easy to redeem herself."
Yin Qianhe thought for a while, and then asked, "What about you?" ”
"I'm fine, it's a living deed. If I want to leave, I can leave with enough money on my own. It's just that the world is so big, where is there a place for me? It's better to stay here and have a clean place. ”
"Isn't there a Second Master Qin. I don't think it's as good as this, you let Second Master Qin marry you as soon as possible, and then you go to tell the bustard's mother that you are reluctant to give Fang Ling and want her to be a dowry. With your status in the Qinglou and Second Master Qin's money, I believe it will not be difficult to accomplish this. ”
Yin Qian thought that he had come up with a brilliant idea, but he didn't think that his brows deepened after hearing this.
"You, have you had a conflict with Second Master Qin?" Yin Qianhe asked cautiously.
Xie Yu shook his head slightly, "No." It's just that he hasn't been here for a long time. ”
"Is he too busy to get out of his body or what?"
"Probably not, maybe you're angry with me. I asked Fang Ling to invite him once, and he also said that there was something wrong and he didn't accept the invitation. ”
Yin Qianhe said indignantly: "Why is he angry with you? How can there be such a man as small, your girl's family bowed her head and went to invite, what else did he do. ”
"I don't blame him, I just blame me for being so unaware that I shouldn't have sung that song to him."
"Words? What word? ”
Xie Yu read "Xing Xiangzi" to Yin Qianhe. The meaning of this word is straightforward, and Yin Qianhe's half-illiterate level of ancient literature can also be understood. Even if you don't understand the front, the last point of the "three middle schools, no one can make a mistake."
"A clear confession, then Second Master Qin doesn't understand the meaning of the words or is he too dull?"
"The second master is full of poetry and books, how can he be puzzled? He has a sharp mind, how can he be dull? It was clear that he didn't want to respond to me, and he couldn't bear to reject me directly. That's what worries me. ”
Yin Qianhe actually laughed when he heard this.
"You think I'm ridiculous, right? ”
Yin Qianhe waved his hand again and again to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm not laughing at you." It's just that I thought you were the kind of woman who was reserved and cautious, but I didn't expect that you would also take the initiative to pursue the person you like. ”
Xie Yu didn't think there was anything, but she was ashamed when she said this, and in an instant, two faint crimson clouds flew up to the snow cheeks.
"You're not laughing at me?"
Yin Qianhe said seriously: "It's really not, I think this kind of generous and unpretentious character is very good." You see that the women of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period are not like this, it is better than missing their happiness because they are shy. However, I always thought that the two of you were already a happy couple, didn't you? ”
Xie Yu shook his head silently again.
"And how long have you known each other?"
"More than a year."
"It's been more than a year, and that should be the best time. Could it be that he is a strict wife and afraid of guilt? ”
"The second master is not married."
"What? He must be in his twenties. At this age, at this age, so rich, he hasn't even gotten married. Does he have any special fetishes? Yin Qianhe was shocked again.
Xie Yu hurriedly said: "Don't think about it, maybe it's because of his dead wife." ”
"Didn't you say that he didn't get married, where did he run out of a dead wife?"
"To be precise, it should be the wife who has not passed through the door. I heard that the girl died eight years ago, but the second master seems to have never been able to forget her. ”
Yin Qianhe held his chin and said, "Is this the case? You may be suffering. This kind of person's view of love is the most difficult to reverse, anyway, the living can never be compared with the dead. Are you not married? If not, I advise you to give up quickly. ”
At this time, Fang Ling had already come in with a pot of boiled water, and when she heard Yin Qianhe's words of persuasion, she said: "Our girl finally met someone she liked, how could she give up so easily?" ”
Yin Qianhe said: "I don't want to watch your girls suffer, although love is beautiful but very tiring, it is better to be free alone."
Fang Ling said: "You haven't married yet, where did you get so many messy theories?"
"Hey, that TV...... Don't they all say that in the books? ”
Fang Ling said with a disdainful face: "You've only read a few books, so come to our girl to get an axe."
Yin Qianhe thought to himself: "Cut, I read more than reading a book." I have read thousands of novels, how can you compare with me who only reads the Four Books and the Five Classics, poems and songs. ”
Xie Yu reprimanded: "Fang Ling, don't say such arrogant things." He said to Yin Qianhe again: "Don't blame her, she is not sensible."
Yin Qianhe said: "It's okay." She's right, I'm really not as good as you in poetry and articles. However, I also have my strengths. You're not as good as me when it comes to things like this, so you'd better listen to me. ”
Xie Yu sighed: "The sky is not old, the love is inexorable, the heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots. Since ancient times, the word love has trapped many people, how can it be said that it can be released. The words are full of grievances.
For thousands of years, there have been countless poems describing women trapped and hurt by love, forming a unique poetic love culture. As a Chinese person who grew up under the influence of this culture, almost all of you will have a sense of identity when you hear this kind of word, whether you have the same experience or not. Yin Qianhe is no exception, and he feels sick with the explanation.
After feeling nostalgic, it is often a sad mood of self-pity or unrealistic rhetoric. In this regard, Yin Qianhe is the second type.
"Since Xie Yu is so persistent, as a friend, you can't help but support it, I'll help you chase Qin Chong."
"Help, how can I help?"
"I haven't figured out the details yet, so I'll be busy with this. With your beauty and talent, coupled with my thunderbolt means, I don't believe that I can't catch up with a Qin Chong. ”
The means she was referring to were nothing more than those scenes that appeared on television and in novels, but most of them were used by men.
She couldn't let Xie Yu run outside Qin Chong's house, light a candle and put it in the shape of a heart, and then shout loudly inside, "Qin Chong, I love you"; You can't let Xie Yu hold a bouquet of flowers and give it to Qin Chong, telling him to "send you a hundred flowers", and then Qin Zhong counted, "Why are there only ninety-nine", at this time Xie Yu picked him up and spun around, and said to him, "You are the hundredth flower."
Well, it's impossible to think about it. This matter has to be added up slowly.