Time flies too slowly for Jinyu because she is anxious to see the climax of the play. After living in Fulai Town, Jinyu explained to Feng's mother that when she went to the town every day to buy ingredients, she remembered to listen to more gossip, especially about Yulin Town.

Jin Yu didn't understand what she said, but Feng Ma understood that what Miss wanted to hear was the Cao family's business. It's just that Feng's mother was a little misunderstood, thinking that Miss didn't let go of Cao Cheng in her heart. Hey, since you can't let go, why do you have to take the initiative to leave?

If such a person is affectionate, how can they agree, since they agree to reconcile, how can they come to pick up the young lady back? Moreover, a month after the young lady left, the Cao family married the daughter of General Quan.

No matter how Feng Ma misunderstood, she was very attentive to what her master ordered. Every day when I went to the town to buy ingredients, I talked to those women and mothers-in-law before I came back. Regarding the Cao family in Yulin Town, whenever she heard it, no matter how true or not, no matter how big or small, she told Jinyu without concealing it.

Even knowing that the Cao family was marrying a newlywed, knowing that the young lady was interested in hearing it, she still didn't hide it, and said it without delay. Feng's mother felt that her young lady was really pitiful, and she held everything in her heart, but after hearing the news, she didn't shed tears.

Feng Ma and Ping'er never stepped out of the house after seeing that the young lady entered this courtyard. In the Duanyang Festival in May, there are dragon boat races in the town, and some activities such as willow shooting, batting, and grass fighting. It was very lively, the two persuaded for a long time, and the young lady did not agree to go out for a walk.

Every day, Miss plays the piano, practices calligraphy, embroidery, or goes to the garden to enjoy the flowers, all of which are the same habits as before she got married, but what has changed is that Miss has begun to eat and drink. The amount of alcohol starts with one glass at a time and gradually increases.

Fortunately, when the young lady is drunk, she will not murder them, she still plays the piano when she is drunk. Ping'er and Feng's mother knew that she was aggrieved, and they didn't dare to persuade her, so just drink some, anyway, in their own home.

In a blink of an eye, it was the Tianzhu Festival, that is, the sixth of June. It is also called Aunt's Day, which is the day when women return to their parents' homes. However, now that the lord and the lady have arrived thousands of miles away, the young lady can't go back to her parents' house even if she wants to.

Afraid that Miss would go out and see that other women's women had their mothers to go back to, no matter how sad they were, Ping'er and Feng's mother did not persuade her to go out this time. At noon, Feng's mother went to the restaurant on the street to buy a few of the young lady's favorite dishes, and carried them back to the main courtyard with a food box, without looking for anyone.

It was still Xizi who told her aunt that the young lady was in the garden, and Ping'er had just asked him to go to the cellar and pour two pots of wine and take them away, and it seemed that lunch was going to be used there.

Feng's mother sighed and hurriedly carried the food box in the direction of the garden. In the end, the young lady didn't ask her to hire a cook outside, not because she was reluctant to pay for the money, but because she didn't want the house to be too crowded, so it was good now.

Ping'er doesn't know how to cook, so she does the job. Fortunately, Miss is not picky, she eats whatever she does. Or she felt that she had wronged the young lady in this way, so she had time to get in touch with the neighbor's cook and give her a few pairs of shoes she made herself, so that people could teach her a few tricks of cooking.

In this way, she still couldn't bear it, so she went to the restaurant outside from time to time to cook a few dishes and came back for the young lady to eat. Miss Six is the heart of Mrs. and the master, if she knows that she lives such a life, she may not be distressed.

In the plum blossom pavilion in the garden, surrounded by pink yarns, Jinyu sat on the ground. Seeing that she liked to sit like this, Fugen went to the farmer outside the town to ask for straw and weaved a straw mat an inch thick. Outside, Feng's mother wrapped it in cotton.

On the top, there is a cloth mat sewn by Ping'er, and on top is the size of the ground in the pavilion, and after measuring the size of the ground in the pavilion, I went to the town to find a bamboo mat woven by a bamboo craftsman. Jinyu lazily leaned on the pavilion pillar, playing with a dogtail grass that had just been pulled, and watched Ping'er place two pots of ice cubes in the pavilion.

Ping'er saw that Feng's mother was coming with a food box, so she brought the small table into the pavilion and placed it in front of Jinyu. One old and one young, one served food to the small table, and the other picked up the flask of ice in the ice basin and put it into the jade cup carved in the shape of a white magnolia.

Mama Feng was accustomed to Miss's current words and deeds, so she took the food box outside the pavilion and put it down, and waited outside. In the pavilion, in addition to the small table where the dishes are placed, there are also small bookcases with guqin and paintings, and the location is a little crowded.

Ping'er picked up the paintbrush that had fallen on the mat, put it away, and moved the piano a little away.

"Okay, Mama Feng is still waiting for you, hurry up and have lunch." Jinyu spoke.

Ping'er looked around again uneasily, and then walked out of the pavilion and followed Feng's mother to lunch. After the young lady arrived here, she began to like to be alone, and did not like Ping'er to serve on the side. Ping'er secretly cried to Feng's mother, and Feng's mother persuaded her to do whatever the master was happy about.

Maybe as time goes by, the master will forget the sad things and get better, Ping'er listened to the persuasion, and she was more relieved.

Ping'er and Feng's mother walked on their front feet, and Jinyu reached out and dragged the small table in front of her, still leaning on the pillar, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the fried shrimp and ate it. With the other hand, he picked up the magnolia cup and drank it in a shallow sip.

In her previous life, in addition to coffee, wine was her favorite. She likes to be drunk and can forget about the gore of killing. When I didn't have a task, I didn't get to a place, so I found a local specialty wine to drink.

When drinking, she never puts a dagger and a gun by her side. is not afraid that an enemy will find her, after all, many of the targets she solves are not ordinary people, and the other party's family will also find someone to take revenge.

I walk a lot at night, and there will be a time to meet ghosts. It doesn't matter if she dies at the hands of others, after all, more people die at her hands. When you die, you are liberated.

What she is afraid of is that she will get drunk and kill herself by doing stupid things. Although she had thought about it many times, she still didn't do it. His own life cannot be finished in his own hands.

After crossing over to this dynasty, because she wanted to live a new life, she grew up and didn't drink a drop of alcohol. Even on the New Year's holiday, it was her mother's father's birthday, and she never drank a sip.

She wasn't worried that she wouldn't be good at drinking, and she would miss something if she got drunk again. She just didn't want to bring the habits of her past life into this life, and in her subconscious, any habits of her past life would remind her of memories she didn't want to remember.

What now? She doesn't have to worry so much anymore, it's better to be casual. She felt that it was inappropriate to use the word alcohol to kill her sorrows, because she had no sorrows, really not. There is nothing but hatred in my heart.

Because of this, she feels empty in her heart, and the feeling after drinking will make her temporarily happy.

The four dishes on the table, three meat and one vegetable, are all served with wine. poured himself a drink, and before he knew it, the two pots of wine were empty. Ping'er was just at the gate of the garden, looked over, and saw that the master was still eating, so she didn't come.

This June 6, I am going to dry books and clothes, Feng's mother is very busy, and she has to do these things.

Jin Yu picked up the two wine jugs and shook them in a daze, making sure that they were all gone, before putting them down, pushing away the small table, and moving her body towards the qin. With drunkenness, playing a few songs has become her habit.

Outside the cloud wall of the garden is the back alley of the town's main street, and the two of them are chasing one after the other.

Phew, the latter caught up with the front, and before he was very happy, he suddenly heard a melodious sound of the piano. Both of them quickly grabbed the reins and stopped to listen. It's really rare that there are such skilled people in such a small town!

As soon as they heard the excitement, the two began to frown at the same time, it was obviously a melodious tune, but the person who played the piano changed its nature, and it was not the same. Melodious, helpless, and irritable! The two of them looked at each other and shook their heads, it's a pity, I thought I heard the sound of the fairy outside the sky, but it turned out to be a half-ass!

The two of them just wanted to ride their horses away, but when they didn't think about it, the sound of the piano changed again, and it became ruthless and murderous.

"I'd love to see what kind of person can play such a tune. Brother Xu, what about you? Do you want to bet on whether the person playing the piano is a man or a woman? One of them, eyebrows raised, asked the other.

"I guess it's a man." The person called Brother Xu replied without hesitation.

"Since you guess it's a man, then I have to guess it's a woman, otherwise our brothers' gamble won't work." The proposer grinned.

"How are you going to verify? Do you want it? The son, surnamed Xu, asked curiously......