There are many roads in this world, and some people are too good at walking, so they let others lose their way.

I think at the beginning, Liubi Yuan is high, leaning on the Red Pavilion to wander, and finally let's say that this Ning Cui Building is between the two, and the girls are also unrestrained, but they are really unrestrained but not the latter; They are also reserved, but they are not as reserved as the former.

Ning Cui Lou has the strengths of both families, and it is a soft and graceful lover who seems to be a group of low-eyed lovers, and it is also quite in line with the taste of men. Even with the style of the house, the carved decoration of the utensils, the girl's dress, the makeup and flower ornaments of the head and face are blindly pasted on the soft, there were many men for these demure as beautiful flowers shining on the water, acting like a weak willow to help the wind, graceful Tingting, smiling and gentle girls lingering back and forth, hugging the beauty in this Yuyu Qiong Building, but forgetting that the lights in their yard are bright from dark to dawn, and the lonely wives and concubines who can't sleep are waiting hard night and night.

At that time, Ning Cuilou could barely hold his footing and be on an equal footing with the two of them. But now, Yihongge has made a trick, and he actually accounts for half of the country.

In the eyes of the man who came to Rouge Lane to look for flowers and ask for willows, Liubiyuan is like an overly reserved lady, which makes people fall in love but stay away; Yihong Pavilion is like a quirky wild girl, which is very easy to get close to and difficult to get bored; It's Ning Cuilou's turn, and she is really a quiet young woman, which makes people feel at ease but is slightly boring. In particular, the excessive protrusion of the Red Pavilion took away a bit of the brilliance on the faces of the other two families.

Liubi Yuan is pretending to be a fairy, and she can still sneer at it, expressing her disdain for being with it, and still holding her own ice and jade, Qu Gao and widow, and secretly bite the silver tooth and have to hold on; But she can't do it, compared to them, they are already tepid, and the three-legged situation is all maintained in private, so that they can look at it without moving, but now, the goblins in Yihong Pavilion have been reborn and born out of nowhere, just like a huge wave hitting her head-on, hitting her crookedly, pressing her almost unstable.

In the wind and dust, all those methods have been exhausted by Yihong Pavilion, and at this moment, if you use it again, you will chew the rice that others have chewed, not only will it lose its taste, but it will also lose your own face.

Therefore, the boss Yu Mama was at a loss, and the girls in the building also sighed, Ning Cuilou failed to parry, and was naturally overwhelmed by Yihong Pavilion, since then, there has been occasional movement but it is not painful, and it has not set off any waves, and then it simply settled, as if they were not struggling, two months have passed, and they have not been able to recapture half an inch of rivers and mountains.

The whole Ning Cui Building should have the word "Cui" - perennial green, no decline.

Official, you raise your feet into the yard is a row of pines and cypresses, and thousands of green bamboos are planted in the courtyard and backyard, swaying slightly in the wind, the leaves rub against each other, making a "rustle" whisper, and you don't have to walk over, it is very refreshing to look at it.

Now there is less warblers and swallows in front of them, and there are fewer of their playful and coquettish smiles, the garden is cool, and even covers it with a little cold, and it makes the people in the building all face gloomy and miserable, and even the cicadas seem to be sad and sad.

The saddest thing in this is undoubtedly Yu's mother.

Every day, I look at the snub in front of my house, and then look at the red silk in the left corner, I don't know how to count, I can't wait to change the signboards of the two families. She looked at the girls who were going to die and lazy, and she was even more moved: these girls were used to being delicate in the past, stretching out their hands for clothes, opening their mouths for food, and being picky in dressing, disdainful and simple, accustomed to extravagance in use, and always had big hands.

In the past, when she could make money, Yu's mother was of course willing to take out the flowing silver and give them flowers, but now, she can't only go in and out, so she naturally can't let them make it hard. Sister Yao, who can't make money, is a waste, Yu's mother asked herself if she is not a good man and a woman, and she also has a good calculation, and she must not provide for a group of little ancestors who eat white rice, which is not just playing the name of "diligent and thrifty housekeeping", so that the girls can restrain a little, while looking for their old friends to ask for countermeasures, and delusionally want to fight back.

But who knows, this Ning Cui Building in the next month has been verified: there is no counterattack, and the Jedi is boundless.

Who in the world doesn't know: "It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift". Yu's mother asked the sisters to tighten their belts, and the girls complained bitterly, and the top cards of the guests complained about the harsh treatment in a few days.

The ears were full of the girls' complaints, chattering, sharpening their voices, and dragging their long voices, like a flock of annoying crows covering the sky. Yu's mother's heart is tormented like a frying pan, but they don't seem to be panicked at all, they just know that they want this and that, and they still think they are the cash cow in the past?

This anger rushed straight to the top of Yu's mother's head, burning her brain, burning her muscles, burning so much that she hated to whip them one by one, and opened her mouth to bite them a few bites to relieve the itch.

This fire burned with the momentum of a prairie fire due to poor fortune, and because of the increasing ferocity of filling this group of waste wood, Yu's mother is a person made of flesh, not the iron that is not afraid of fire, and this gas will have to cause a disaster when it reaches the fire.

It's quite fast, it's only a few days, more than 20 years ago, on the eighth day of the seventh month, something really happened.

Because there were no guests, the girls were not lacking in spirit, and Yu's mother was even more anxious to sleep and eat, so everyone got up during the unprecedented day. Yu's mother asked all the girls to go to the main hall, saying that everyone was talking with open hearts.

The door was closed and the hall was empty. Yu's mother is naturally the main seat, a dark green cardigan silk skirt, sitting on a jujube red Taishi chair painted with plum crane eternal life, the girls are scattered on a few eight immortal tables, and a few girls are standing next to them to serve.

Yu's mother was not happy in her heart, she wanted to find faults, and then looked at the group of uncompetitive wastes below who were lazy and absent-minded, and her anger was even more unbeatable, but she had to endure it at the moment. Thinking of this, she looked at the most popular girl now, Lu Yue, squeezed out a smile, and asked, "Yue girl, why is she not in good spirits?" ”

Lu Yue was dragged out of the quilt early in the morning by her maid Yu Niang, and was driven downstairs with her eyes closed and her skirt on, but the resentment couldn't be stopped. She looked at herself and sat casually for a while, listening to a sentence or two, which was considered to be a loss of face for her mother, so she was ready to help Yu Niang retire in advance, and then sleep again, presumably no one would do anything to her.

Not to mention, Lu Yue really had the wrong idea: someone really dared to find trouble and destroy his signboard.

Unbeknownst to her, she was yawning one after the other, and her eyes were getting wet.