When he woke up, he knew that the sun was shining on his face, Ximenqing only remembered that he drank high yesterday, how did zuihou walk home, he was completely unimpressed.

Lying in the bed, I only felt that the joints of my body were sore, so I hurriedly got up, went to the special practice room at home to kick my legs, hit sandbags and lift stone locks, and tossed so much that I was sweating profusely, and all my veins were open. Yueniang had already ordered her family to boil hot water, Ximenqing washed up, and went to eat with Yueniang refreshed.

The dishes of the Northern Song Dynasty were already very clean, not much better than those of modern times, and the natural ingredients were even more appetizing. Ximenqing was full of food and drink, it was really comfortable to the extreme, so he put up the old man's shelf: "Ping'an, show me and my wife tea!" ”

Shouted a throat, but the imaginary scene did not appear, Ximenqing was a little ashamed and angry, and said that this family waiter is really undertrained, and he doesn't even have a little sense of initiative, fortunately, this is his own family dinner, if he entertains guests with tea, won't he lose a lot of face? If you don't give these treacherous little guys at home a great deal today, I'm afraid that they will be even more on the nose and face in the future.

So Ximenqing slapped the table loudly: "Peace! Where is the little monkey who is safe? ”

You looked at it, from Yueniang downwards, all the family members showed strange looks on their faces, and they wanted to speak but stopped. Ximenqing was stunned in his heart, and asked, "Yueniang, what's strange about that peace?" ”

Yueniang bowed her head and said, "Husband, the slave family has said this, but you must not be irritable." ”

Ximenqing smiled bitterly in his heart: "It seems that this Ximenqing's temperament is really bad, so everyone is afraid, and I have to decorate and make up for this broken façade." At that moment, Wen Yan said: "Although the lady said, she will never be angry for her husband." ”

Wu Yueniang told the story at this time. It turned out that as soon as Ximenqing died that day, Ping'an had two hearts, so he colluded with Ximenqing's friends Earl Ying and Xie Xida to steal the seal in Ximenqing's study, forged an IOU, and came to Ximen Qingling to blackmail. In the midst of the noise, Ximen Qing suddenly came back from the dead, and the villains were all so frightened that they escaped from Ximen Mansion in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even see a shadow in the past two days.

Ximenqing said "hey", looking back, he really made a lot of friends with wine and meat in his previous life, and he didn't make small mistakes in the countryside, and everyone on the road looked sideways. However, this should be the earl, Xie Xida is also too much, he treats them very well on weekdays, undresses them, pushes them to eat, how can they just kick their legs, they come to plot their widows and weak daughters? For a while, he was angry and stretched out his hand and said, "What about those IOUs?" Show me! ”

On that day, Ximenqing suddenly sat up from the coffin, and no one in front of the spirit was afraid, everyone didn't even dare to pick up the lost shoes, where could they take care of any fake IOUs? is still Yueniang's heart, and she will clean up everything afterwards, and if she is prepared, she is not afraid that those villains will make any mistakes in the future.

Hearing that Ximen Qing asked for those IOUs, Yueniang hurriedly asked Chunmei to go to her house and take out a rosewood box in the wardrobe. When he didn't move, the box was taken and opened, and there was a stack of IOUs inside, and when Ximenqing picked up one and looked at it, he saw that the ink on it was dripping, and it was seven or eight points similar to his own handwriting, but it was written that "Ximenqing, the person who made the deed, is the owner of the crude medicine shop in this county." Because of the gambling momentary hand, so with the guarantor Ying Earl, borrowed 80 copper coins in the name of Xie Xi, with a monthly interest of three cents, and the amount of money used to enter the game. On the day of convenience, the principal and interest will be returned, and if there is a shortage, it will be discounted with valuable items at home. I'm afraid that after a long time, there will be no evidence, so I will save this photo. A certain year, a certain month, and a certain day in the Great Song Dynasty. ”

There are a total of ten IOUs, and Ximenqing's former fox friends and dogs are each other's guarantors and creditors, and after calculation, Ximenqing owes these guys a total of 800 yuan, not counting interest.

The paper of these IOUs was yellowed, the ink was dull, and there was candle oil and shoe prints on them, and the stamps were also vermilion and dull, and they looked as realistic as fake antiques. Ximenqing flipped over one by one, but couldn't stop sneering.

When he turned to the two zuihou sheets, Ximenqing's eyes froze, and it turned out that the names of the creditors of these two IOUs were Wu Yueniang's two brothers, Uncle Wu and Second Uncle Wu! Thinking that he usually treats those two uncles-in-law's family very closely, and provides rice and firewood every year, who knows that as soon as he died, Uncle Wu and Second Uncle Wu can hook up with Earl Ying and other villains, and come to bully their own sister for silver! In an instant, a nameless karmic fire was blazing in Ximenqing's heart, and he couldn't hold back such a shameless person, if he was not retributed, where would God still have eyes?

When I looked up, I saw Yueniang looking at herself with red eyes. Thinking of the pain of her bereavement, but she was bullied by her brother in collusion with the villain, the pain in her heart made her a delicate woman, how could she stand it?

For a while, I felt great pity in my heart, and at the pulse of tenderness, I reached out and gently patted the back of her hand, and said softly: "Yueniang, those days, I have suffered you!" ”

On weekdays, Ximenqing is a wandering god, but with Earl Ying and a group of idle pieces, he stayed in Qinghe County to sleep in the willows, gave brocade and cast yarn, and delivered the kindness of the sea to a fireworks woman, and regarded Yueniang as only like grass mustard.

Like the tenderness of this moment, Yueniang dreamed back at midnight, and I don't know how many times I looked forward to it? But day by day I was disappointed, the moon was cold, and I was already sad like a dead tree. At this time, it was moistened by the tenderness of Ximenqing, it was like a dead wood in spring, the fire was rekindled, the floodgates that had been closed for a long time in the heart suddenly opened, and all kinds of tastes came straight to the heart of the newlywed Yan Erchu's joy, the loneliness when he was snubbed by his lover, the loneliness in the dream of spring, the desolation of the moon on the building, the grief after the death of his husband, and the tragedy when his brother turned his eyes......

All of them seemed to be compensated for by the tenderness he patted the back of his hand, and with mixed feelings, Yueniang cried like a child with a "wow", and the tears came down more than one line. In the midst of crying, she tightly held Ximenqing's hand, only feeling that with the gentle comfort of this moment, the pain she had suffered for him in the past was not in vain.

Ximenqing didn't expect his gentle thought to detonate such a big movement, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while. I wanted to withdraw my hand, but I couldn't bear it; wanted to hug her in turn and comfort her, but there was a table in the middle, but he couldn't, he was embarrassed for a while, and just coaxed her clumsily: "Okay! Don't cry! My husband will avenge you! Help you out! Those who have bullied our family, none of them can run away from them! ”

Yueniang was sad and sweet, and a thousand words rolled around in her chest, but she just choked up in her throat and couldn't say: "I don't want revenge, and I don't want to be angry." As long as you can treat me like you did every day, in this life and this life, what more can I want? ”

Coaxing the girl who reveals her true feelings, the little otaku Qin Mengxi doesn't have that ability, and it is even more impossible to use the means of the big officials who go out of the West Gate to deal with the women in the goulan. I was helpless, but I heard the family members on the door come to the door to report: "Master, there is an invitation here." "This is exactly what it is:

A vein of soft waves is merciful and bitter, and thousands of strands of love love are infatuated. But I don't know who is inviting the guests, and listen to the next breakdown.