Seeing that there was no shortage of young girls whose faces were crimson, it also made him depressed, should he be wary of threats from women from now on? However, although Xiao Zhen laughed at himself and now has more and more tendency to overturn the vinegar jar, he is still willing, because he cares, there will be those who can only think about the young age and let him understand the beautiful domineering alone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it weren't for the wrong occasion now, what he wanted to do most now was to hold Nian'er's hand and hide her. However, in the end, he proposed it himself today, so naturally he wanted to make Nian'er happy. But he can only see, not eat, compared to the places he frequents on West Street, the familiar craftsmanship, those things here, whether it is the source material, he is not very relieved, Nian'er's stomach is weaker, and he tries it easily, lest Nian'er can't accept it and go back to suffer.

Fang Nian also knows his own situation, and he just looks at the current prosperity and peace. Look at the faces of those hawkers with more heartfelt happy smiles, look at the progress of those who do not have too many patches on even the farmers, and look at those who are more and more well-off people, these are all an assessment of the comprehensive national strength of the market.

The two have been out for a while, and because of today's special appearance, it is not good for the two to do any intimate movements, but while walking, Xiao Zhen pays more attention to the crowd and does not let others bump into it for Fang Nian. They didn't come out too late, and they saw with their own eyes that the market was always busy and lively.

The two continued to walk side by side, seeing that they were about to walk out of this street, they were about to turn to another street, cross that street, bypass some overpasses, and it was the most famous calligraphy and painting street in the capital, Dashilar, of course, this is the old name of the people of Kyoto, and that place has been collectively called Liuliyuan since the nomination of the great Confucian of the previous dynasty. Liuli Liuli, as the name suggests, takes its transparency to imply the sincerity of the deficit, but also means to be vigilant, to be open and transparent about the birthday, in short, it is beautiful.

It's a good place there, Fang Nian went there to buy books a few times, but I didn't have a good stroll, the jade shop over there, the antique shop, the feng shui magic weapon... It's also the same lively, however, the people who can go there are not ordinary people, there is a saying in the antique shop, three years do not open, one open for three years, and it is precisely because of this that if it is the same as Xiangnan Street, the traffic is busy, and it will lose the cultural accumulation. Fang Nian thought that it was also difficult to come out, Xiao Zhen had all the time he had free, and it was close to longevity, as long as there was no matter of 100,000 fireplanes in the frontier, he would not be presented at this point in time to disturb Xiao Zhen's good mood and cause trouble to Xiao Zhen, so that the two of them would not be in a hurry to go back, Fang Nian was rarely interested, and Xiao Zhen naturally accompanied him with a satisfactory opinion.

However, when the two of them just walked out of the corner street, they saw a circle of people under the overpass, and there were people who continued to gather, which aroused Fang Nian's interest, and Fang Nian couldn't help but step forward curiously, ready to take a look. Because of this absolute belief in the security of Kyoto, Fang Nian is not worried, there is any accident, if there are any signs of danger, the people of the dark pavilion have already cleared the scene.

However, considering that Xiao Zhen doesn't like to be crowded with people, and in addition, Fang Nian's dress at the moment is also to pay attention to the image, but, fortunately, they are not the latest, from the gap that has not been completely circled, they found a place where they can stand together, Fang Nian and Xiao Zhen came to the front to see what the reason was inside.

It turned out to be a woman dressed in filial piety clothes, sixteen or seventeen years old, the woman's complexion is not very good, but there is quite a feeling of pity and pity that I see it, the thin eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the eyes contain a touch of tears that cannot be dropped, and the slightly red eyes, a delicate and pitiful that cannot be pulled is diffused. It is said that if you want to be pretty, you must first wear filial piety, and this body is even more pitiful with that slender body.

A white cloth was laid out, and it was written that he sold his body to bury his father. At this moment, there are already two men of different styles on the white cloth, one is wearing a bachelor's Confucian robe, a man who is about twenty or thirty years old, and there are some traces of wear and tear on the edge of the robe, because it should be a tribute student who is preparing for next year's spring festival nearby.

A middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old, dressed in brocade robes, with the general's belly slightly upright, and his face was quite fleshy, a little hideous. What caused a sensation seemed to be that there was a contradiction between the two, Gongsheng was kind-hearted, saying that it was not easy for a woman, and he gave ten taels of silver to the woman to bury her father, the world is unpredictable, so don't sell your body at will. The fifty taels of silver were given by another person, saying that since he was going to sell himself to bury his father, he would go back with him and become his third-party concubine, and her old father would naturally have him send someone to arrange the funeral.

It's just that the woman has something to say again. The words are: "Thank you for your help, and more of this master's care, although the little woman sells herself, but... But... You can't let Daddy's bones remain cold! She raised her head slightly, her eyes were half tearful, but she gently swept through the crowd, and at this moment, standing beside Fang Nian, as if standing out from the crowd, Xiao Zhen, who was in the middle of the group, let her see it in her eyes in an instant.

Wanting to speak and being ashamed, maintaining the grief on the surface, the woman couldn't help but greet Xiao Zhen in the direction of "I've seen the son, the little woman is so polite." The family is in difficulty, my father and I came out to visit relatives and friends, but I never thought that my father had a sudden illness, the decoction continued, or passed away, this way, there was not much entanglement, and to see a doctor to my father, but it was empty in a blink of an eye, and now it is not even the money left to bury my father, the little woman can only sell herself, to bury her father, and ask the son to have mercy, Nian Nuer will be reciprocated, and serve the son with heart to repay! ”

A pitiful, strong, and reciprocating words, twists and turns, suppressed and frustrated, to say a word, tears rolled down first, that delicate and pitiful feeling, and in an instant, it strengthened several times, that is, Fang Nian on the side felt that he should be sad, let alone other people. It's just that Fang Nian feels a little disobedient, maybe it's from the woman's sixth intuitive feeling, how does she think that she has encountered the classic story of selling herself and burying her father? As for the woman's last sentence, it made Fang Nian seem to have some taste, it seems that her lover is too good and coveted? (To be continued.) )