Chapter 264: Becoming

I have to say that Jin Yun is a little interesting at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

After Zhuo Sanniang nodded resolutely, she retracted the hands she handed over and gently opened the wooden box in her hand.

The objects in the box made Zhuo Sanniang's eyes widen suddenly, and she couldn't help but say, "This is... ā€

Jin Yun picked up the long sword, threw away the wooden box in her hand, raised her right hand, and pointed the sword at her.

She said: "Since I want to compare, I will naturally accompany you." ā€

At that moment, everyone suddenly held their breath, and although the girl in their eyes still had a hint of a smile on their faces, it made them feel a chill suddenly rise from their backs.

In fact, Jin Yun didn't emit a trace of murderous aura, but she was used to nature, and her posture came out, and she naturally brought that posture.

Zhuo Sanniang came back to her senses, she puffed out her little face, and said fiercely: "What is it like, this is obviously my sword." ā€

With a twist of his wrist and the sword behind his back, Jin Yun said: "This sword belongs to me, and you don't want it." ā€

Ben's fighting spirit was made angry by the slightly scoundrel words of the person opposite, Zhuo Sanniang didn't care about anything else, just reach out and grab it.

Jin Yun didn't resist, and let her take the long sword very smoothly.

In the end, it is hard work, and the hardships in it can be explained in a year.

The sword was broken in two, and her heart felt like it was about to stop.

He stroked the blade of the sword with his hand, it was cold and smooth, and he didn't feel a trace of repair.

With a sour nose, Zhuo Sanniang endured it for a long time before the tears in her eyes fell, and she muttered in a low voice, "Thank you." ā€

After speaking, regardless of Jin Yun's answer, he turned around and left with a long sword.

Mrs. Zhong watched this scene, and she finally knew why Jin Yanning would strongly recommend the two of them to come.

If it weren't for the stinky boy of the Jin family, she wouldn't want to accept this love, the Zhuo family is easy to say, but an unknown Jin family in the town, if she wants to invite her personally, she is really not qualified.

She stepped forward and said to the daughters of the Jin family: "The daughters of the Jin family are really different, and they all look good." ā€

When Mrs. Zhong said this, the two of them blushed with shame, and Jiang Xiaolian bent slightly, half-saluted, and said, "Madam is polite, how can we compare to the sisters here." ā€

Mrs. Zhong smiled lightly, and didn't say anything about it, but said, "Miss Jin Yun, why don't you accompany me over there." ā€

After speaking, he turned his head sideways and said, "The girls here are all your age, it's good to talk to them and make friends." ā€

Jiang Xiaolian and the others naturally knew that Mrs. Zhong and her sister-in-law had something to say, so they were very interested in going in other directions together.

"The third mother of the Zhuo family is a distinguished guest I specially invited, you are good, and you have offended her as soon as you come to the door." Mrs. Zhong said this, not to blame, but to please.

Jin Yun looked around, and didn't see the red figure again, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful, she said, "Isn't this what Madame wants to see?" ā€

Mrs. Zhong led her to a plum garden, stepping on the pink petals, she reached out and stroked the branches, and said: "The third mother of the Zhuo family is a little childish, but I have to say that she is talented and capable, but in the end, it is still an unpolished jade." ā€

Hearing this, Jin Yun frowned slightly, she didn't like such a ratio.

Mrs. Zhong did not look at her, but looked at the clouds in the sky, as if she was looking at something, and she said again: "Since you strike iron, you must have heard of Iron Niang." ā€

Jin Yun nodded, I don't know how many times I've heard this name.

"Tie Niang entered this industry with a short knife, and when she first came out of the limelight, the people all laughed sarcastically, but in just a few years, she stood at the highest peak with her own strength, looking down on the entire dynasty." Mrs. Zhong's tone was very slow and slow, but her face was extremely focused and admired, she said: "After that, countless women in the world have struck iron, and it has been passed down in popularity. After getting married, you need to serve your in-laws and teach your children at home. ā€

"After the Iron Lady, the women of the world can step out of the door and take a look at the vast rivers and mountains, instead of being surrounded by the four high walls, like a caged bird."

Jin Yun listened, but there was no reaction. The person in front of him said something passionately, but some words were inappropriate.

Women are not allowed to show their heads, only some people with strong concepts exist, such as peasant girls.

If you don't do things, you can't even eat, how can anyone care about such a false courtesy, and how can some wealthy people be willing to really trap their daughter in a cage for the rest of their lives.

Mrs. Zhong stretched out her palm, slowly lifted it up, and landed in front of Jin Yun, she said: "What I am most proud of is not my background, not my husband's family, but my hands, which allow me to experience the existence that many women can't feel." ā€

Mrs. Zhong is middle-aged, because of proper maintenance, the exposed skin is white, without a trace of wrinkles, only occasionally glance past, you can see the traces left by the years in the corners of the eyes.

Different from the skin on her face, Mrs. Zhong's hands were very rough, perhaps deliberately reserved, the whole hands were very dry, the ten fingers were a little twisted, and there was a thick layer of calluses left at the tiger's mouth.

Jin Yun touched his hand hanging by his side meaningfully, there was a slightly protruding hard cocoon at the tiger's mouth, not much, but he could feel it by rubbing it with his hand.

This is what is left behind by striking the iron with a hammer in hand.

"Madame can strike iron, too." Jin Yun said that this sentence is not a question and consultation.

Mrs. Zhong smiled, but there was a hint of silence in her smile, and she said: "I can also strike iron, because of my family background, I am like Zhuo Sanniang, and I have been in contact with the hammer since I was a toddler." And the only time I was luckier than her was when I was in that era, as long as I had a little bit of talent, my family was fully supporting me. ā€

"But it's a pity that I don't have the talent of Zhuo Sanniang, even if my family fully supports me, I haven't been able to forge a weapon independently until I get married, even if my husband's family also allows me to contact it, so far, it's just a speck of dust."

"In that case, why are you looking for me and Zhuo Sanniang?" Jin Yun asked, she didn't believe that the person in front of her came to her because of her interest.

Looking at the little girl with questions, Mrs. Zhong did not hide it, her eyes showed firmness, and said: "Tie Niang is not a person, let alone a person. Jin Yun, do you believe it? In order to cultivate an iron lady again, I gave up my family, gave up my children, and was alone all over the world as my home, just to find it. ā€

"Are you willing to be the next Iron Lady?!" (To be continued.) )