"Old lady, you can't just leave it at that." The mother-in-law was not angry, turned the two corridors, and she said: "The master is really, and he doesn't ask the reason, she has no rules first, and she has to beat people, and the wild girl who was born in singing is unruly and uneducated..."

"Hmph..."Old Madam Ye snorted coldly, her face gloomy: "Who said I lost?" This one was meant to meet the two of them, hum... It's better to be cautious in the future, this woman who was born in singing still has some skills, and it's more interesting than the previous three. ”

The mother-in-law snorted, with a ruthless face: "That's it, you must give her some color." ”

The corners of Old Madam Ye's mouth slanted, as if she had already become a bamboo in her chest: "Zhiyun Temple's donation and cultivation are benevolent, but this year, it is the turn of our Ye family?" ”

The mother-in-law nodded: "Well, last time it was the Huang family in the north of the city, and they also had incense, but the old woman Huang was very proud, and she chattered for a long time last year, and this year our Ye family can't lose the battle, which makes people laugh." ”

"Well, that's nature." Old Madam Ye glanced meaningfully in the direction of the small courtyard to the east: "Go back and pass the word on the past, and the matter of the donation from Zhiyun Temple will be handed over to our new lady..."

The mother-in-law was stunned: "Old lady, the donation of Zhiyun Temple is a big deal, and the people in Ningzhou City are watching it...

The new lady is a singer, and it has nothing to do with Ningzhou, she came to handle the charity donation, I'm afraid it's going to be cold, Master Zhiyun is a high-ranking monk, and there are court documents, if the new lady does this wrong, our Ye family will not only be embarrassed in front of the people of Ningzhou, but also offend Master Zhiyun..."

"Haha..."Old Madam Ye laughed: "Just to let her know how many pounds and taels she has, is it a shame?" Don't worry, the Ye family can't lose people, isn't there still an old lady like me, and if you want to lose it, it's also her person who is the lady of the Ye family. ”

The mother-in-law suddenly realized, and was busy giving a thumbs up: "Gao... The old lady's trick is really high..."

"Haha..."

The two of them said a few more words, and then gradually went to the Buddhist hall in the backyard, without mentioning the fact that Ershuang was kicked out of the Ye Mansion.

On the side of the East Courtyard, Qiao Yue was in a good mood, and a handful of copper plates in Bara's hand were thrown over to the fat girl: "Here, this is the money from selling fish today, share it with you!" ”

"Thank you, ma'am."

There are not many big men on the left and right, and the fat girl didn't refuse, so as not to be too hypocritical and make Qiao Yue unhappy: "Madam is so powerful, even the old lady has suffered a defeat, we can go directly to the account room to pay the money in the future, hehe..."

This is not a sycophant, but a fat girl's heart.

"Look at you, you're unproductive, I'm afraid that she will do something, she is an old man, and she looks like a teenage girl, it makes people sick to her stomach when she looks at it, and she is not serious."

Thinking of Old Madam Ye's appearance, Qiao Yue couldn't help but muttered a few more words, this is all a habit she has acquired in the past few years, and it is also comfortable to scold people.

The fat girl was taken aback, no one in the Ye Mansion dared to say this about the old lady, if someone listened to it, and then chewed the root of her tongue, Qiao Yue's words would cause a lot of trouble.

She shrunk her head and quickly looked left and right, wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and quickly changed the topic: "Madame's song must be sung very well!" ”

Speaking of singing, Qiao Yue's face naturally floated with a trace of pride: "Of course, if you don't sing well, who will give you money, madam, I eat this bowl of rice, either I blow it, or those oirans or anything are not as good as your wife's wife, do you want to listen to it?" ”

"I want to hear it, I want to hear it..."

"I don't ask you how much you want, just give you the money as payment." Qiao Yue laughed, and snatched the money bag from the fat girl's hand with a sharp slam: "Less is less, it can be regarded as a discount from Mrs. for you." ”

A few more laughs, after a while, the small courtyard at the east foot of Yefu can hear a faint sound of the piano from the second floor, the curtain wind, vaguely see a young woman in blue slowly plucking the strings, her movements are gentle, as if the wind returns to the snow, the graceful face looms through the gauze cover, quiet and elegant, the quiet and distant song ripples from her fingertips, and a bamboo building near the mountains and rivers is outlined in her music.

She seems to be sitting quietly in the bamboo building, the morning mist clears, sometimes the melody of the soft water, sometimes the turbulent tide, people can't help but feel excited.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano paused, and her distant and crisp singing voice seemed to come from the sky: "In March, all the way to the haze, the warbler flies and the grass grows, and the catkins fly to see the hometown, and a trace of green silk is hidden for a lifetime..."

Her singing, like the spring rain in the night, gently swirls throughout Yefu, as if it is the original sound of nature, and like a chant in a dream.

In the Ye Mansion under the sun, the sound of the piano was lost, and the singing was drunk, and gradually, even Ye Junsheng, who had already fallen asleep, unconsciously walked outside Qiao Yue's courtyard, and quietly looked up at Qiao Yue who was playing the piano under the gauze curtain on the second floor.

His expression was melancholy, with expectation, with gratification, with appreciation, and with a little hesitation, a little worry, very complicated, he just stood outside the small courtyard and stopped and stared.

The fat girl is the closest to Qiao Yue, and her intoxicated look has long been fascinated, from the stupid lady at the beginning, to the poetry of the mouth in the back, and then to the intoxicating singing voice now, even fishing is so different.

When she is persistent, people feel stupid, when she is willful, she is like a girl, when she strokes the piano, when she is sprinkled, she is like a small citizen, her body seems to be always covered with a hazy veil, simple and pure and so unpredictable at the same time.

Listen and listen, the fat girl has already worshipped it in her heart.

The wind rose, the piano didn't stop, the song didn't stop, I don't know how long it took, when a rooster crowed in the distance, I don't know how long the quiet Ye Mansion began to hear the footsteps of people walking gently.

Time flows, and three days have passed, Qiao Yue, who can go directly to the account room to withdraw the silver taels, still hasn't given up her fishing business, and the river beach under the Shangyang Bridge can still hear the sounds of Qiao Yue and Fat Ya frolicking from time to time.

The old man who instigated the boy to throw stones at Qiao Yue's fishing place has been very humble recently, and he looks ashamed to ask, saying that he wants Qiao Yue to be his fishing teacher, what kind of fishing heart, it really responds to Qiao Yue's words, nonsense, that is the nonsense of people who can't catch fish to deceive themselves.

After what happened last time, Old Madam Ye's side seems to have stopped, no matter whether Qiao Yue is fishing or selling fish, no one cares about it anyway.

Not only that, the subordinates of the Ye Mansion all began to avoid Qiao Yue, and they didn't know what Geng Nursing Yuan said, even the five big and three rough nursing homes had to avoid Qiao Yue early.

PS: I saw a lot of rewards today, thank you, I was so moved, in addition, in order to thank you for your support today, two more! There is a change in the evening, thank you ~~~~

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