He Zhiyun found that Xiaohua and Noisy had changed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is not going bad, it's getting better. Are these two stupid guys still deadly?

She knows best what virtues these two people used to have, when did they talk so methodically, when did Xiaohua become calm, and after only a few days of coming to Yang's house, the two of them had less bastard breath, and another inexplicable temperament began to form.

She didn't believe that these good changes were the influence of the big bad guy who was a disciple, but when she thought about what happened to her, she couldn't figure it out.

She should hate that bad guy, so hated that she wanted to wipe this kid with a knife, but why couldn't she do it in her imagination?

The dream for days and days was not a nightmare, it was a strange dream.

The big bad guy in the dream rode a tall horse and wore red silk to greet him, not only did he not annoy him, but he hid in his hijab with joy and laughed stupidly.

He worshipped heaven and earth with peace of mind, and then he was sent to the cave room. Everything in the cave room is red, the dragon and phoenix candles are burning, and the crackling sound is real.

The big bad guy walked in and began to recite poems to her, and she couldn't remember the sentences, but remembering those poems tickled her heart to listen to.

Jin Zhizi lifted his head, his eyes were relatively tender, and his back ...... Every time she dreamed of this, her body heated up with shame and woke up.

He Zhiyun's mother left early, and she was brought up by the master. Master always said that no man is a good thing, and he should kill a thousand knives, but at sunset, Master always looked at the red clouds in the sky in a daze.

I don't know what that fiery red reminds the master of, he always sheds tears, and he always says that the wind blows into his eyes that he is confused.

When she was thirteen years old, the master left alone and sent her to the cottage to hone her skills.

The men in the stockade are indeed dirty, smelly, coarse and shapeless, just like the master said, and they are all stinky men.

I used to think that the man who had read the sage book must be good, otherwise why would there be so few people who read it?

Later, I met this big bad guy surnamed Yang, who was different from the scholars she had seen before, and was not the same as those stinky men on the mountain, was he good or stinky?

Xiaohua saw that the second master was thinking about things with his eyes up, and she was fascinated by it, and a bowl of mixed tofu with soy sauce and chopped green onions shook in front of her eyes before she came back to her senses.

"The second master, try the tofu I made, it's fragrant."

He Zhiyun retracted his thoughts and looked at the crystal white and tender tofu in the bowl, which was made by Xiaohua, according to the bad guy's method, a rough man like Xiaohua could make such a delicate tofu.

Alas, why do you think of that bad guy again? He Zhiyun looked at Xiaohua and the commotion who were waiting for her response, and said slowly: "The three of us can stay, it's a big deal that I will tell the truth to the surnamed Yang, and he can't do anything to us."

But what about the people on the mountain? Maybe he won't care about the three of us eating, but the forty or so mouths are different, can he manage it? Is he willing to do it for me? ”

Xiaohua and Naoxing glanced at each other, but they also hesitated, they didn't think about this problem, but they didn't say it. Now that the difficulties lie ahead, neither of them has the wisdom to come up with a solution.

In the summer, the days are long, and the sun gradually hides into the mountains on the horizon. The sky was still bright, and the heat of the day began to dissipate, and a few red dragonflies flapped their wings and flew around the garden.

Knowing that there was no rest, he intermittently complained that they came a little late.

After dinner, Yang Huairen was invited by He Zhiyun to the backyard to talk, just in front of the pepper nursery.

Seeing Yang Huairen carefully inspecting the chili seedlings, with a relieved smile on his face, He Zhiyun began to feel that these little seedlings were indeed important to him, but they had nothing to do with the thing she was looking for.

It is not a simple matter to confess that you have deceived others, and it is inevitable that you will feel a little guilty in your heart, and it is difficult to guess his attitude after knowing it, so you begin to hesitate to speak.

didn't wait for her to speak, Yang Huairen spoke first.

"Are you still used to living there? I was reckless a few days ago, and I formally apologize to you today. ”

He Zhiyun felt even more difficult to speak after hearing this, his face was calm when he spoke, and he was still a little elegant when he was serious.

Yang Huairen took out a book from behind his back and handed it to her, "Are you looking for such a thing?" ”

"I ...... So you know. ”

was recognized by others, He Zhiyun's face was embarrassed, it turned out that he knew all the things he had done these days, and he must have laughed at himself for being stupid behind his back.

"What do I know? I don't know anything. There are some things that ordinary people like me don't know, and I don't want to know. ”

Yang Huairen smiled bitterly, "Actually, I really hope that you are my wife who has not passed through the door, He Zhiyun." ”

He Zhiyun was taken aback, as if he understood the meaning of his words, could he ......

Thinking of this, the fawn in his heart was restless, his chest was stirred up and the heat was unbearable, and his breathing became difficult, but why was there still a trace of joy?

"Those 800 jars of wine may be a good thing for others, but for you and me, it is a bane, a sharp blade hanging over our heads.

The first day I bought Suiyuan, I knew what was at stake, thanks to my apprentice who told me the reason for the wine.

I couldn't sleep when I found out, I was afraid, I was afraid that I would die because of something that shouldn't have happened.

So the next day I poured the wine into the fish pond in Suiyuan, and smashed the jars, paved the floors, and plastered the walls, so that they would never again appear in my sight to disturb my spirit.

I was also lucky, and then it rained heavily, and the smell of alcohol in the fish pond was gone.

There was a jar of wine pouring out a roll of paper wrapped in oiled paper, which is the one in your hand. I looked at it for three days to figure out that this was an account book of official sales, otherwise I would have almost entered the hut.

I don't know what was recorded, but it must not be a good thing to know. You're here for this book, aren't you? ”

He Zhiyun nodded guiltily, "Someone asked me to pick up this thing." ”

"A thousand? Hehe, I didn't expect a thousand kan to almost kill you and me.

I know that you are a good girl, you must be forced to do so, and there must be an untold story behind it.

But this thousand yuan is urgent, and you can't afford it. I advise you to give things to the person who really wants it, don't take the money, I don't know what you need money for, but I can give you this money, just a thousand times, I don't care about it yet. ”

A man who regards money as dung is always so charming, Yang Huairen in He Zhiyun's eyes suddenly became a little taller, and the afterglow of the setting sun seemed to be shining with charming brilliance.

(Happy birthday to me!) ）