Chapter Ninety-Seven: Rhyme (II)
Ning Chun was peddling his "little foot beauty" theory over there, and Cao Hao here listened to a chill, and goosebumps came out.
Cao Hao was about to say something to interrupt the past, but Yongqing on the side had already become impatient and interrupted Ning Chun: "You say that these leaders are so long-winded!" The faces of the girls are more beautiful, and it's just a matter of looking at them in the white, and you still have to look at the feet at night? What's so good about the feet! According to what you said, after playing for a long time, where can you bear it? ”
Cao Hao almost squirted out a mouthful of wine, choking and coughing for a long time, crying and laughing.
Ning Chun laughed: "Brother Shanyu has always been in a hurry, and the person who immediately picks up a gun and gets on the horse naturally doesn't know the subtlety!" As he spoke, he leaned over to Cao Hao's side and squeezed his eyebrows: "Xiao Cao, don't learn from that rough man." After a while, my brother asked this Tang Jiaojiao to sit next to you, you coax a little, and tonight according to the method I just said, I will taste the taste. ”
Cao Hao was disgusted when he thought of those deformed foot bones, and he was even more reluctant to touch a girl who was riding thousands of people across the country, even if she was not sick, she was tired of thinking about it. He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Stop, stop." Brother Jingming, spare the little brother! ”
Ning Chun stabbed Yongqing and said strangely: "Could it be that our brother is still a boy boy?" ”
Yongqing smiled evilly, and just wanted to tease Cao Hao, but suddenly remembered to hear Ama and Eniang say that they wanted to give Yongjia to Cao Hao. He was already good with Cao Hao, and he loved his sister, so naturally one hundred and twenty people were happy, and felt that this was the best destination for his sister.
At this time, I heard that Ning Chun was going to arrange for Cao Hao to sleep with a hook girl, where would Yongqing be willing! Xindao Xiaocao has nothing to do at the moment, if he is hooked on which, won't his sister be sad in the future! Thinking of this, he immediately made a straight face and said to Ning Chun: "Don't make fun of Xiao Cao, what dirty girls are to give Xiao Cao!" That's not going to work! ”
Ning Chun was stunned by what he said, and he couldn't figure it out, he didn't know where he was rushing to the fire, and just wanted to ask a few words, but there was a jingle outside, and Xingmei had already brought someone in.
The two men were dressed in green clothes and pink shirts, of comparable size, and they were both holding the pipa. The woman in Cuiyi is called Cui Sleeves, and she is also good-looking, but compared with Tang Jiaojiao, a stunning beauty wearing a pink shirt on the side, she can't show it when she arrives.
That Tang Jiaojiao looks seventeen or eighteen years old, which is considered an older age in this industry, but a pink and tender shirt makes people look pink and tender, a small face the size of a palm, a small nose slightly upturned, an authentic cherry mouth is red, and the most charming thing is a pair of big eyes.
When Tang Jiaojiao came in, Ning Chun's eyes kept looking around the corner of her skirt, just wanting to see the best golden lotus. Her skirt was very long, and she didn't show the slightest tip of her shoes when she moved, and Ning Chun had a little regret on her face.
Xingmei instructed the little maids to carry two chairs and put them on the opposite side of the table, and Tang Jiaojiao came over to worship the three of them, sat down on the chairs, cocked one leg, put the pipa, and prepared to sing.
As soon as Tang Jiaojiao lifted her skirt and crossed her legs, Cao Hao and Yongqing heard Ning Chun's violent gasp. The two glanced at Ning Chun, who was stunned, and then followed his gaze, only to see a pair of bright and pretty pink satin shoes under the corner of the skirt. The dark red thread embroidered with snow plum blossoms, delicate and delicate, really less than three inches, the head tip and tail arc, like a lotus petal.
Yongqing paid attention to the little feet of the Han girl for the first time, and he was dumbfounded. He couldn't help but look at his slap, and compared it in his heart, the foot was half the size of his palm.
Cao Hao looked at the shoes like children's shoes, more like toys; The foot is like a fake, the proportions are very problematic, and I can't say it's awkward, so I don't want to take a second look. At that moment, he retracted his gaze, only ate food and drank wine, and secretly said in his heart, this small-footed woman can't say anything, if he marries him a little-footed girl in the future, he will have to resist the will, and he will resolutely not accept his fate for the sake of mental health.
Tang Jiaojiao was used to seeing men obsessed with her little feet, and she didn't care about Ning Chun and Yongqing's gazes, but she was slightly surprised that Cao Hao didn't care about her, and couldn't help but look at Cao Hao twice.
At this glance, Fang's heart moved. As the saying goes, "sisters love pretty, bustards love money", seeing Cao Hao's handsome appearance, Tang Jiaojiao felt a little happy in her heart; Seeing that he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he felt that there were still few women in such a young mantra, and he should be very easy to coax, and if he didn't keep it, he could coax him to carry himself back to make a side room; Take a closer look at his clothes, although he looks simple, but the materials and handiwork of the clothes are extraordinary, and he thinks he is everyone's son; I also think that I can't enter the house, and it's good to keep it in an outer house, no matter how bad it is, I can make more gold and silver, and I can rely on it for life.
The abacus played very well, and Tang Jiaojiao's face was even more charming, and she asked softly, "What kind of tune do you want to listen to?" As he spoke, he glanced at Cao Hao with silky eyes.
Who knows, Cao Hao only buried his head in eating vegetables, and didn't look at her. Tang Jiaojiao was secretly gritting her teeth, and she listened to Ning Chun's soul, and said with a smile on her face: "I have heard that the voice of the Jiaojiao girl is the best for a long time, no matter what the song is, the girl only sings it by herself." ”
Tang Jiaojiao's eyes flowed, she smiled, her jade fingers hooked the strings, plucked out a note, lightly opened her lips, and a sweet and sneering voice floated out:
Pretty Enemies. Your love surname is delightful. Your eyebrows come, my eyes go. I've tried my best for you, and the two of us can't breathe long.
I was shy when I saw you, and I seemed obsessed with leaving you. Shame to answer shamelessly, teach me how to deal with this.
Pretty Enemies. How did you go always. I can't help but panic in my heart. You put sugar on the tip of people's noses, lick it and can't lick it, and smell the fragrance. You drop some sweetness and teach people to think slowly. ”
Seeing this scene, Nacui Sleeve also knew that he couldn't snatch Tang Jiaojiao's head, so he didn't even open his mouth, but only played the pipa and joined Tang Jiaojiao.
The two of them played and sang three or two more silver tunes, and two pots of wine had been poured down at the banquet.
Qiu Niang blushed and changed to a new warm wine, Ning Chun's eyes didn't look at Tang Jiaojiao, she was only tired of Qiu Niang, her eyes followed her for two weeks, and she couldn't help but Wen Yan pulled her into the table, and then beckoned the two of them to come to eat and drink together.
Then Tang Jiaojiao sat beside Cao Hao, first toasted everyone generously, and then took out her housekeeping skills, and relied on Cao Hao crookedly, toasting, and soft-spoken, and enthusiastic.
Originally, Cao Hao had a very good impression of Tang Jiaojiao's extremely beautiful face when he first saw it, but because of that pair of small feet, he immediately went to three points; After listening to her sing the tune, the singing tone was fine, the music was too unpopular, and the favor went to three points; When she sat beside her, she exuded a rich sweet fragrance, and the fragrance was fragrant, but it choked Cao Hao's brain, and her good impression went to three points; The last point left was burned to ashes by that fiery passion. Picking up customers is so old-fashioned, I don't know how many people I have slept with, but I don't have a habit of cleanliness, and Cao Hao really can't give birth to the idea of kissing Fangze.
came and went, Cao Hao had no good impression of this Tang Jiaojiao, and he also felt that it was every man's dream to drink flower wine in the flower building surrounded by beauty; Now I really bumped into such an Oiran, but I just felt that I was just seeing the world. For these dusty women, Cao Hao does not discriminate in his heart, but he also has no heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.
Because she was a girl after all, and her identity was sensitive, it was difficult to grasp the severity of this refusal, and if she didn't say a word, she offended the women at the table. After all, Ning Chun's concubine was also born in Qinglou, if she was too careful, I was afraid that Ning Chun's face would not look good. Therefore, Cao Hao was only ignorant, casually perfunctory Tang Jiaojiao a few words, and then only talked to Ning Chun and Yongqing.
Because of her appearance and figure, she is the most top-notch in the building, and Tang Jiaojiao has always regarded herself very highly. From the time the sign was laid, she was held by all the benefactors; It's charming again, and someone climbs under the pomegranate skirt with a hook hand. Therefore, she regarded herself as a heartthrob, and she never thought that there would be men in this world who would not like her.
Right now, Tang Jiaojiao is liking Cao Hao or something, and when she sees him dodging, she only thinks that he is a young man, and she has never laughed with a woman much, so she avoids her because of shame. The more Cao Hao is like this, the more itchy her heart becomes, and the more sticky she becomes, she has regarded Cao Hao as Tang monk meat, and she can't wait to swallow it in one bite.
Cao Hao pushed two glasses of wine, and when he saw that the woman was colorless, her face faded, and she didn't even bother to be perfunctory, so she simply ignored her.
Yongqingyuan still had the heart to look at Cao Hao for his sister, this time he drank the wine, and the cui sleeves on the side whispered and smiled lightly, he left this stubble behind, and only enjoyed himself.
After playing back with Ning Chun and pouring him two glasses of wine, Yongqing happily turned back to talk to Cao Hao, and saw Tang Jiaojiao's white and swaying little meat hand holding a wine cup and trying to make do with Cao Hao's mouth, Cao Hao turned his face away and dodged. He immediately remembered that his mission was coming, and he couldn't help but sink his face, glared at Tang Jiaojiao, and reached out to grab a few golden melon seeds from his purse and threw them on the table: "Give it all to the master, give our brothers a clean up!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the whole table was stunned. Tang Jiaojiao and Cui Sleeves were angry and annoyed, but Qiu Niang's face was pale for a while, and Ning Chun's face was somewhat unbearable.
Although he knew that Yongqing was relieving himself, Cao Hao somewhat blamed him for being reckless, didn't this make Ning Chun unable to come to the stage? At the moment, I have to be careful with my wording, and think about finding a step for everyone.
That Xingmei has been rolling in the Fengyue field for more than ten years, she has seen all kinds of people, she has passed through all the fields, and she is not angry after listening to Yongqing's words, she still has the brightest smile on her face, and she shakes her handkerchief: "Yo, look at the surname of the slave family, there is still a soup stewed on the fire!" Uncle is not strange! This is the method in the south, the soup has to be stewed for two hours before it tastes, so the slave will go and see if it is good, and serve it up for the uncles to taste. Jiaojiao, Cui Sleeves and I went down to the kitchen to see the fire. As he spoke, he got up and glanced at Cui Sleeve and Tang Jiaojiao.
Tang Jiaojiao stood up reluctantly, although she was reluctant to Cao Hao, she didn't dare to entangle anymore. In desperation, she could only pretend to be smiling, bowed down, and followed Xingmei out. Occasionally, he turned around, looked at Cao Hao, and secretly gritted his silver teeth.
Ning Chun knew Yongqing's temper very well, so he naturally wouldn't be angry, but the identity of the flesh in his heart was there, which was somewhat embarrassing; Seeing that her daughter-in-law was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, she was a little distressed, so she grabbed Qiu Niang's hand tightly with one hand, rubbed her a few times with the other hand, and whispered a few words in her ear.
Qiu Niang blushed and spat him, and also got up to confess and retreat.
Ning Chun quietly pinched Qiu Niang's buttocks, watched her go out with a smile, only then turned her head, smiled, and pushed Yongqing helplessly: "Grandpa, you are really my own grandfather!" Put away your golden melon seeds, and save some face for my brother next time!"
Although Yongqing has also been socialized by Fengyue, there has never been a time for gentleness and pettiness. In his eyes, bitches are not a character, they are just having fun, and it is common to scold them, push them down, and even give them two kicks. Therefore, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and when he heard Ning Chun say this, he laughed: "I just look at the bitch of the dumpling that is not pleasing to the eye, I don't want to sweep your face, but I will accompany you, I will be the east of the VIP Building tomorrow." ”
As soon as Tang Jiaojiao went out, Cao Hao's breathing immediately became much smoother, and seeing that Yongqing was still opening his mouth "bitch" and closing his mouth "bitch", he was afraid that Ning Chun would be annoyed, so he opened his mouth and said: "I don't know how Brother Tiancheng is doing, I haven't received his letter yet, does Brother Jingming have any news?" ”
Yongqing put aside the topic of the bitch, and followed Cao Hao's words: "Tiancheng probably should also take office, right?" I said, Jingming, how is your errand? ”
Ning Chun also said that there was no news of Ma Jun, and said that his errand was active at home, so the three of them talked about the officialdom.
After three rounds of drinking, Xingmei sent a maid up and whispered back to Ningchun, saying that the room was cleaned up.
Ning Chun asked the two brothers what they meant, Yongqing insisted on refusing to stay overnight, and Cao Hao was also afraid that Tang Jiaojiao would be entangled with the oiran again, so he also seconded Yongqing. Ning Chun had no choice but to send the two out.
* When I came out, it was all dark, and the snow was sprinkled with snowflakes, the wind was not strong, and the snow fell on my face, which was cool and pleasant.
Yongqing stretched out his arms comfortably, twisted his neck, and yawned. Cao Hao knew that he was sleepy, so he refused to let him send it again. It turned out that when he came out, Yongqing was afraid that something would happen again, so he had to give him a ride, and at this time, he saw that the road was not far from Cao's house, so he answered, told Cao Hao a few words, and went back to the house by himself.
When he opened the door, Cao Hao saw Xiao Man smiling with a thief on his face. When Yongqing left, Xiaoman almost laughed out loud. Cao Hao was inexplicably laughed by him, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?" So happy? Just now, how many of you boys have eaten the delicacies of the mountains and seas outside? ”
Xiao Man replied with a smile: "The little one admires the uncle!" ”
Cao Hao listened strangely, where did he say this? Xiao Man squeezed his eyes and said with a smile: "Didn't Uncle send someone home to tell him to stay outside." Fang was in that courtyard, although it was far away, but the slave also saw a few fairy-like beauties from afar. I don't want the uncle to stay overnight, so he came out like this! ”
"What are the children wondering!" Cao Hao scolded with a smile.
Xiaoman muttered unconvinced: "Who is still a child?" In a few months, Xiaoman will be fifteen! Even if you haven't seen anything in the kiln, you've heard of it! ”
Cao Hao thought of Cao Song and Cao Yi, although it was not an unsightly thing for him to go out to see Fengyue Field, but he still had to maintain a good image of "high-quality brother" in front of his younger brothers and sisters. Therefore, he specially instructed Xiaoman: "You have to remember, I was just dragged by Ning Ye to eat and drink." Don't talk nonsense! ”
Xiao Man couldn't help laughing, pretending to be serious, and nodded in response: "This little one is saved, our uncle is a decent person!" ”
Cao Hao was too lazy to listen to Xiao Man's poor mouth anymore, and remembered Ning Chun's top concubine Qiu Niang. No wonder Ning Chun treated her differently, as far as the women just now, Qiu Niang's appearance was good, there was no smell of wind and dust, no matter how she looked at it, she was a watery and gentle woman. Thinking of the Oiran Tang Jiaojiao again, he got goosebumps again, and quickly shook his head, no longer thinking about these messes.
*Cao Fu, Aoi-in.
Zhu'er, Cui'er and others sat on the kang in the east house, doing needlework and gossiping at the same time. Huan'er waved her hands and came in from the outhouse: "The snow is getting heavier and heavier, tomorrow will build a snowman to play in the morning!" ”
Zhu'er tapped the tip of her nose with her finger: "What a silly girl, she knows how to play, uncle didn't bring a snowproof cloak when he went out in the morning, and he didn't know where to rest at night." If the snow doesn't stop tomorrow, the dirty clothes don't tighten, and if you catch a cold, it's terrible! ”
When Hai'er heard this, it was Amethyst's tone, and she couldn't help but glance at Zhu'er. Zhu'er lowered her head and had already asked Cui'er what she was doing.
While talking, footsteps sounded, and Cao Hao and Amethyst came back with their front and back feet.
Zhu'er and the others came out of the east house to help Cao Hao change his clothes. Cao Hao saw Amethyst coming in around the cloak and asked, "Have you gone to Ping'er's yard?" Now she went to incense with Mrs. Jueluo, everything went well? ”
Amethyst nodded, went to her cloak, and thought about how to return to Cao Song and Fang Cha.
Cao Hao yawned, this wine, drank for several hours, sat down and had a sore back, so he said: "It's really tired, let someone send hot water!" ”
When Amethyst heard this, she didn't say anything more, and asked someone to arrange for Cao Hao to take a bath.
(To be continued)