Chapter 79 The Story of the Wang Family
Mother Liu was secretly happy when she saw this, but her face was straight and said: "The two aunts are restrained, the master has been in a bad mood for the past two days, if he knows, no one will be good!" ”
He Qiuyu's face turned sad, she pulled her loose hair, turned her back and sneered: "No matter how bad it is, how bad can it be?" ”
Mother Liu didn't dare to say much, and glanced at the subordinates of the two aunts in a gloomy manner, and everyone hurriedly stepped forward to pull them, coaxing and persuading Aunt Zhu to go back to the room.
Aunt Zhu saw that Mother Liu was there, she didn't dare to be presumptuous in the end, and angrily scolded Aunt He's back, silently scolded "slut" and went out of the room. Liu's mother then followed.
After taking two steps, I only heard a loud noise in the house, Aunt Zhu was stunned, snorted coldly, and walked out of the courtyard without looking back.
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The old lady took the small colorful cover clock of the kiln handed by Chunyun, and without thinking about it, she put it on the table heavily, and the good tea splashed all over the place.
Chunyun's heart missed half a beat, and he hurriedly persuaded: "Old lady, you are the old lady who is marrying the media, and the lady of the main house who carries the sedan chair into the mansion eight times, why bother to be like the two aunts." What good words can come out of the mouths of those two people? ”
Wang glared at Chunyun fiercely, and said with red eyes: "Anyway, I am also an elder, and even the two aunts of the junior can squeeze me, what is the use of me, the old lady of the main house who carries a sedan chair into the mansion?" If I knew this was the case, I might as well have ...... in the first place."
Wang closed his mouth in time and did not say any more.
Chunyun knew the master's thoughts, and thought: "If the old lady really feels that she can't swallow this breath, it is better to ...... in front of the old lady."
It's okay if Chunyun doesn't say it, just say it. Wang burst into tears.
"I just cried to death in front of him. He won't feel sorry for me for a while. Go down. Let me be quiet for a moment! ”
Chunyun looked at his master distressedly, and stopped talking. It is no wonder that the old lady is bent on raising her niece to the throne. The wind and clouds are surging in the door of the mansion, the red powder and gunpowder smoke, and the swords and swords everywhere, that is, Aunt Xia, who eats fasting and recites Buddha, has a daughter by her side, and her master is the only one, dying of old age, and she has no one to rely on. In the future, the old lady stretched out her legs. How can life be good?
Chunyun sighed slightly, replaced the cold tea for the old lady, and walked out quietly.
Wang leaned tiredly on the chaise longue, his jade hand on his forehead, and the more he thought about it, the more sad he felt.
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The past is empty, and it is still like a dream.
Wang's ancestors were originally eunuchs in the capital, and his great-grandfather was an official who lived in three grades, with long sleeves and good dancing, hands and eyes to the sky, and a big family. There are groups of wives and concubines.
However, the great-grandfather died early, and most of the women have little interest. The courtyard gradually fell into disobedience. During this period, the Wang family fell apart several times, and when it came to her father's branch, it was already scattered, strong and strong.
Wang's father was a person who ate, drank, prostituted and gambled, and was as talented as wine, according to the shadow of his ancestors, he grew up to the age of eighteen, married the same family girl Chen, and gave birth to two sons and a daughter. Later, the royal father took three or four more concubines and gave birth to many concubines and concubines, which can be described as prosperous.
When there are many people, they naturally use more silver. There are few items in the family and many items in the family, and life is becoming more and more difficult.
When the Wang family grew to fourteen, he was already a flower and a moon, and the number of people who came to propose marriage was countless. The royal father wanted his daughter to marry a high-ranking family and help the Wang family make a comeback, but the high-ranking forces paid attention to the right people, so it was delayed.
In the spring of the seventeenth year when Wang was seventeen years old, he accompanied his mother to the temple to offer incense, and saw the old lady who was accompanying his wife to worship the Buddha from a distance.
At that time, the old lady was just thirty-seven or eighteen years old, and he was very well maintained, looking only in his early thirties, and he was dressed in a brocade robe.
Mrs. Gao's face was ruddy, her temperament was extraordinary, she snuggled up to the man, with a satisfied smile on her face, and she was graceful and luxurious.
Wang had never seen such a smile on his mother's face. She knows that only a woman who lives a rich life and has a happy marriage will be overflowing with such a smile. Wang's fragrant sweat squeezed into the crowd, looking at this legendary fairy couple, a trace of strangeness was born in his heart.
The poor life made Wang understand what kind of life he wanted to live since he was a child. The appearance of Mr. and Mrs. Gao made the Wang family more determined in their hearts.
The opportunity was fleeting, and Wang categorically begged his mother to buy off the little monk, and created an occasional encounter with the old man as he wished.
The young and beautiful girl was playing hide and seek in the mountains, and accidentally hugged the man who stopped in the breeze and green trees, and the embroidered handkerchief on her face was gently brushed off, and on her beautiful face, a pair of Ying Ying eyes were both helpless and shy.
The woman's concave and delicate curves are separated by a thin spring shirt, with a faint virgin fragrance, which is passed to the body of the old man.
The four eyes met, and the sparkling sparks of love were sparked, and the men and women were heartbroken. The only difference is that the power of the man in front of the jade tree in front of the woman's heart is moved, while the man's heart is the woman's body that has not yet been cultivated by anyone.
The rest of the story is clichéd. Infatuated men and women are in the middle of the night, facing the lonely lamp, the half-window slanting the moon, turning over and sleepless, sighing for a long time. Recalling the scene that seducted people's hearts during the day, my thoughts grew.
finally survived from the first day of junior high school to the fifteenth, and revisited the old place, and the two met again in the green mountains and green waters. This time, there was a thunder that stirred the earth's fire, and a golden wind acacia jade dew came out, and it went directly to the guest room of the temple.
So, one put his lips close, and the other squinted his pink face.
The man who has been walking among the flowers for a long time laughs and sticks out the tip of his tongue, making the woman charming in a thousand ways, and rubbing the heart of the flower is enchanting.
The woman who had just experienced the clouds and rain was shy and timid, her starry eyes were hazy, crisp and half-hidden, and her cherry mouth was slightly panting. staged a lively cheating bed scene.
It is said that a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a prostitute, a prostitute is not as good as stealing, and stealing is better than stealing.
Gao Xiangye's steal directly stole a stunning yellow flower girl from a beautiful family, Gao Xiangye's long-dormant flower heart was called back by Wang's youthful and vigorous body. The solemn and holy temple has become a good place for the two to have a tryst.
This theft is a whole year, and this theft has stolen Mrs. Gaoxiang's soul back to the West.
Speaking of which, this high-ranking lady is really famous. took his son to incense, but witnessed his own man, rolling naked with a young woman on the simple bed of the temple, humming and sweating like rain, his face was hideous like a breeding pig, and the fat was bumped on the waist and abdomen that had been loose.
The woman's white legs hung on the man's shoulders, the huge breasts swayed up and down with the man's twitching, the painful face was filled with satisfaction and confusion, and the moans in her mouth were suppressed into a sobbing throat whining like the wind.
The most ridiculous thing is that there is a small statue of Guanyin in the guest room, Pudu sentient beings, the kind-hearted Guanyin Niangniang received incense, looking at the pair of dog men and women with a faint smile, but the face did not change color and the heart did not beat, and it was still that peaceful appearance.
Mrs. Gao Xiang covered her mouth, ran out of 100 meters in one go, and vomited upside down, but she barely vomited out the bitter gall. This vomit, Mrs. Gaoxiang, who was originally not very good in her stomach, died after a year of hard work.
Wang looked at the white cloth hanging at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion with joy, and thought of the blessing of the Buddha in his heart.
It turned out that Wang had stolen from Gao Xiang for a year, and seeing that Gao Xiangye had never meant to welcome her into the door, seeing that the day was as big as a day, Wang had to use his brains to direct and act out this scene to catch the treacherous trick.
I thought that if I made things clear, the old man Gao had to give her an aunt anyway. How do you know this scene, and directly sent the wife of the old man to the west sky. The joy in Wang's heart, but he didn't sing a song of joy.
So, the twenty-year-old Wang Lan girl, after three years of wits and courage, you chase me, cat and mouse, all the way through, and finally at the age of twenty-three, PK all the rivals, as she wished, became the stepfamily of the old man.
This fishing plan, although it took Miss Wang Lan more than five years of beautiful times, and all her scheming and planning, finally came to a successful end.
She wore a crown and wore a xia, sat on a luxurious sedan chair, and imagined a rich life of eating and drinking spicy food in the future; imagined that she appeared among the wives of the political bigwigs in the Xin country; imagined that in the future, she would give birth to a son and a half daughter, and at least half of Gaofu's family property would fall into her hands. Miss Wang Lan was so excited that she burst into tears. She even wanted to cry, because only she knew that this qiē had not come easily.
In five years, she dedicated the most youthful and wealthy five years of a woman's life.
Zixia Fairy once said: My favorite is a hero of the world, one day he will step on the seven-colored clouds to marry me, I guessed the front, but I can't guess the ending......
Miss Wang Lan said: My favorite person is under one person, above ten thousand people, one day he wore a red flower on his chest, rode a white horse, and came to marry me majesticly, I only thought of the beginning, but I didn't expect the end.
In the end, the day after she became Mrs. Xiangye, Xiangye's father, who was also her father-in-law, sent a bowl of black Jezi soup.
After she raised her head and drank this bowl of decoction, her nominal son Gao Zecheng waved everyone away, and walked into her new house with a smile.
So Miss Wang Lan understood that the reason why the old lady was willing to carry the sedan chair eight times and marry her was not because of the woman who was not in the right door and entered the door was not because of her dedication in the past five years, nor because of the man's indefatigable abandonment of her, not because of her superior calculation and patience, but because of the jade-like man in front of him, this man who can warm the hearts of women in the world with a smile.
Because of the scene of love between men and women in the temple back then, there was another viewer, and that person was Gao Zecheng.
It is said that the best way to make a person miserable is to take her to heaven and then throw her to hell. For Wang, this hell is not terrible, she has just lost the fertility that a woman is proud of, and has turned her from a hen that can lay eggs to a rooster that can't lay eggs. (To be continued......)
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