Chapter 112: The Ruffian Appears
Hua Qingfang shuddered, she is a little lady of Shangshu Mansion, and she will not be able to open a Ji courtyard in the future, it is estimated that this kung fu is really useless, but it is always Mrs. Shi's thoughts: "Thank you, Mrs. Shi." ”
In the end, who to learn, that is still in the consideration of consideration. Mrs. Jingyi didn't care about whether Hua Qingfang wanted to learn or not, if it weren't for Hua Qingfang bringing a trace of vitality here, in Mrs. Jingyi's opinion, it would just be to collect the second master Hua to light incense, so that the little lady could praise the friendship here for a while, and now she can be so supportive with Hua Qingfang, and it is also for the future.
After Hua Qingfang came here, this cheerful little lady, and Lu Er's kind of happy and enmity people can actually want to talk very happily, from the conversation between the two, Mrs. Jingyi even felt that she had cultivated the Buddha for so many years, and her comprehension was not as good as that of a little lady.
may also be entrusted here in the future, but it is not the intention of letting Hua Qingfang accept it in advance. What's more, every time Hua Qingfang looks at Mrs. Jingyi, she is like a mouse seeing lard, no matter how you look at it, she has a plan, and Mrs. Jingyi's kung fu can only be put out, let Hua Qingfang watch it herself.
Hua Qingfang: "Mrs. Shi, it's a long day, it's better to pick a good weather, let's go down the mountain, speaking of coming here, it's been more than half a year, except for the valley is here, and I have never gone down the mountain, Steward Sun should also come back from the capital, just so we are buying some New Year's goods, no matter where we always have to celebrate the New Year." ”
Jingyi's teacher is as good as flowing: "With the little lady, poor nuns, tomorrow is a good day to travel." ”
The underlying meaning is that tomorrow will be sunny and there may be no thunderstorms. Hua Qingfang was a little excited, after all, she was not too old, and she still liked to be able to move. hurriedly beckoned Ah Fu to pack up his things, but before taking a step, he turned around and asked Mrs. Jingyi again: "Is there really no light body effort, why are Mrs. Shi's legs and feet so sharp." ”
Master Jingyi was too dark-faced, why did he have a fragrant dumpling with himself, and he felt a hard way to hide it: "Really no, whoever is here, walking back and forth on the mountain and down the mountain, his legs and feet will be sharp." ”
Hua Qingfang simply broke the casserole and asked: "How to defend yourself when the teacher goes out." ”
Mrs. Jingyi: "In that kind of place, there must always be a two-handed master, although the poor nun really has no kung fu, it is also difficult to guard against it rashly." ”
Hua Qingfang's eyes lit up: "Then it's good to learn this." ”
Mrs. Jingyi: "Follow the little lady's wishes, but Sister Fang is a boudoir woman, and the servant women around her are in the clouds, how can idlers have the opportunity to get close, and it is useless to learn." As long as the little lady is not afraid of being stained with sweat. ’
But isn't it, a housekeeper like Hua Qingfang, not to mention that idlers can't get close, even if they get close, the little lady's hand can't be stretched out, not to mention hurting people, it's really chicken.
Hua Qingfang always felt that Master Jingyi was too reluctant to pass on kung fu to him, you must know that masters are not everywhere, she can't find masters everywhere as a boudoir lady, and the things that are found by jumping off the cliff are found, Hua Qingfang thinks that she doesn't have the guts, and she doesn't have the idea of suicide, and it's more important to live well than to learn kung fu, but you can't let go of the ready-made ones: "Is it better than nothing, maybe it can be used to train the future husband." ”
Okay, one sentence embarrassed Mrs. Jingyi away. Ah Fu looked at his little lady with puzzled eyes. Fortunately, Mother Li didn't hear this.
At the foot of the thunder mountain, there is no longer the original barrenness, looking at the ridges between the ridges from a distance, Hua Qingfang is full of pride in her chest: "Mrs., do you see it, it is our own Zhuangzi, our own land." ”
Mrs. Jingyi looked at the pastoral scenery in the distance: "Who said no, it hasn't been like this for many years." The little lady is surrounded by capable people, and this steward is so capable that she has reclaimed the field in a short time. ”
Hua Qingfang didn't think it was a person's credit: "That's it, if you don't do it well, you have to follow me to the mountains, just ask those people how they can't manage the fields here." Besides, where there are people, what is impossible can be. ”
Listening to the previous is nothing, the latter sentence makes Master Jingyi think twice in her heart, so there is a Zen opportunity.
Ah Fu: "Oh, look there, there, we didn't see it when we came, but it's a little bit like that, I don't have to suffer if I think the little lady will come." ”
Until they entered the so-called town, Hua Qingfang and Mrs. Jingyi were a little excited: "It's only been more than half a year since such a big change, and this place has never been so lively at the beginning." ”
Hua Qingfang: "Where there are people, there will naturally be changes, not to mention that there is more food here, Zhuangzi, the most important thing is that this is the Thunder Mountain, which is simply a place of cohesion." ”
Master Jingyi is too silent, isn't it, the people here, which one of them is not a body of right and wrong.
Lu Er: "The little lady also forgot to say that there are many kinds of medicinal materials on this thunder, no matter what time of year, there is no shortage of merchants who come to take risks to collect medicines to make a living, or wait to find rare medicinal herbs, but in the past, they were waiting in towns far away from here, or in people's houses, but now they are just together." ”
Ah Fu: "Anyway, it's more lively here than when we came. ”
Mrs. Jingyi followed everyone into a simple tea house: "The little lady has brought vitality here. ”
Hua Qingfang smiled very happily: "Mrs. Shi, don't say that, Sister Fang doesn't have such a big blessing, I'm afraid of being crushed to death by the shoulder." ”
Master Jingyi pursed her lips and smiled.
The squid woman in the back is very sad to look at the master in front of her and behind, how can there be a little lady so smiling, I don't know if I turned around and let the old man of the Hua family see it, she, the sin slave who just survived from the Lei Mountain, is it going to be sold again, life is full of misfortune, she is an old woman, and only now does she know that there is no place for the world and the earth, and she stepped forward: "Little lady, smile without showing teeth, although there must be no acquaintances in the poor countryside here, but the little lady should also pay attention to etiquette between sitting and lying, There is no room for relaxation. ”
Ah Fu turned his head to look at the sky, this old woman came to brush her sense of existence again, Hua Qingfang squinted at the squid woman from the corner of her eyes: "Eh, what my mother said is very polite, prosperous and troublesome, when there are acquaintances, Sister Fang must remember the rules of etiquette." ”
If it weren't for the fact that he had personally seen this little lady in Shangshu Mansion, I am afraid that the little lady in front of him now is not a fake that Shangshu Mansion got in order to cope with the eyes of the world, look at this emphasis, look at that look, and then look at the little lady's style of straddling the horse and golden knife in the tea house. I really don't know how the upbringing grandma of Shangshu Mansion trained the little lady.
Hua Qingfang looked in the direction of Mrs. Jingyi, as if she was aware, she pursed her lips in an instant, lowered her eyebrows, and gently bowed her head, and the demeanor of everyone's lady was presented in front of Mrs. Jingyi, as if the moment was just a fantasy of Mrs. Jingyi.
Mrs. Jingyi was amazed by this different style that changed in an instant, but she sighed that she had been in that kind of place for more than ten years, and she had been a famous tutor in Fengyue Field, and she was even surprised by the speed of this little lady's face change, Mrs. Jingyi felt that her thoughts were a little sinful, this little lady was really suitable for inheriting her mantle, but unfortunately the identity between the two was really a little bit different.
Ah Fu took a sip of tea, his face was ugly: "This tea is really bitter, and the loss of Steward Sun even let this tea house take the lead, the little lady listened to Steward Sun say that this tea house in this town is not our industry." What kind of realm did Ah Fu think? The tone was full of confusion.
Hua Qingfang: "Oh, Ah Fu, how do you still want to monopolize the market, this is not our own place, and people are not allowed to make a tea shop or something here." ”
Look at the simple tea house, it is just a grass shed, a charcoal stove boiling water, how simple it is. The tables are all with missing corners.
Hua Qingfang waved her hand: "On this condition, how can you let Steward Sun monopolize it." "Sincerely embarrassed by the grandson of the family.
While a few people were talking, the steward of the big inn opposite came over: "The villain has seen the little lady." ”
Ah Fu's style is full of style: "Which one are you?" ”
The shopkeeper's thirty years old: "The villain's surname is Lin, he originally worked in Zhuangzi, and was later valued by Steward Sun, so that the villain could support him in this inn. ”
Ah Fu: "Little lady, let's go and freshen up first, along the way, I always feel unkempt and degenerate." And Ah Fu hasn't seen what our own inn looks like. ”
Hua Qingfang laughed: "It's okay for Mrs. Shi to look at it." ”
Mrs. Jingyi: 'The monks are not so particular, the little lady is just casual. ’
Ah Fu took out the silver from the purse to give the tea money, and the old man who made water for everyone said that he would not take any silver: "The little lady quickly put it away, a few bowls of tea are not worth anything, the villain is setting up a stall here, and he is the shopkeeper who takes care of a lot, how can he accept the little lady's silver, don't dare to be it." ”
Ah Fu is really happy, this is the little lady of his own family after the arrival of the more prosperous, fortunately, these people are still knowing: "Take it, the little lady can still send you a few silver, but the next time the little lady comes again, you need to make a pot of tea." ’
After saying that, a dime of silver was still on the table. The corners of Hua Qingfang's eyes trembled, her little lady didn't have her loser, those two cups of water were broken, how could they be worth so much silver, and whispered to Ah Fu: "What you earn is the silver of people like you." ”
Ah Fu disagreed: "The little lady is not bad at these, and the old man listens to what he says, which is worth it." ”
Well, it's just a little loser. It's just a pie, and it's more powerful than the young lady of a small family.
Mrs. Jingyi felt the same as Hua Qingfang: "No wonder people say that the prime minister is a third-grade official in front of the door." ”
Hua Qingfang was reluctant to let others squeeze on her own Ah Fu, and held her head high, she was bound to support her own Ah Fu: "Hehe, we are not short of these silvers." Good reward. ”