Chapter 147: Then You're Really Generous
The sage said that people have ambitions, and bamboo has festivals. If there is no knot, the bamboo will not stand, and if people have no ambition, they will not be secure.
However, the sage also said that the eldest husband can bend and stretch, and he is not afraid of running out of firewood to stay in the green mountains.
Looking at the current situation, I am afraid that it is impossible for Rao to be a saint and to cling to that bit of ethereal ambition to find guilt for himself.
What's more, Shi Qingran quickly and secretly weighed herself, thinking that she could not be regarded as a saint, so she decisively abandoned her ambition and chose the latter.
Before getting married, Shi Xuan invited her the best embroidery girl in the whole Qishan, just to embroider a pair of gold and silver plackets for her to play in the water. Shi Qingran had nothing to do, and thought that it was also necessary to learn from female red, so he carried Zhengzheng - Bai Xue at that time ran diligently to the embroidery room, and wanted to learn very humbly.
The embroidery lady embroidered delicately and delicately, but her temperament was spicy and bold, and she was a rare and valuable model among their Qishan women.
Shi Qingran vaguely remembered that she was very enthusiastic and kind to teach herself some things, such as that when a woman marries her husband, she must not be jealous, but be generous and virtuous, even if she wants to eat it, it can't be too obvious.
The cycle went on and on, until the placket was halfway embroidered, and she couldn't tell what was called a flat needle and what was called a disc needle, let alone when to use it.
She didn't learn much about embroidery, but she heard a lot of these things, and she felt like an empowerment.
But there are some words that she can't figure out alone, and the only one next to her who can say such intimate words is Lang'er. But Lang'er is a daughter with a rough heart, and what she thinks about all day long is nothing more than dancing with knives and guns.
Shi Qingran was afraid that he would waste his saliva on Niu playing the piano, maybe Niu would be upset when he heard it, and in turn he would clean her up.
After thinking about it, Shi Qingran thought that she didn't take advantage of the left and right, so she had to drill into her brother's room, twist for a long time, and reveal all the doubts in her heart.
Her brother didn't reply much at that time, as if he only vaguely touched her head, telling her not to listen, and to forget all these words quickly.
Then the pair of plackets was only halfway embroidered, because the embroiderer was driven away.
When she got married, she was missing such a pair of gold and silver filigree plackets, so Shi Xuan changed her face without changing her face and gave her a pair of jade drops, and handed the delicate and transparent little pendant to her properly.
This is the end of the matter.
After that, she also asked, but no one told her why the embroidery girl was fired.
The people didn't dare to say it, but her brother pretended to be deaf and dumb again, and when she came to Wangcheng, she gradually forgot about it.
So speaking of which, such a broad mind has not been cultivated, and it is all her brother to blame.
Shi Qingran silently slandered, and at the same time did not forget to secretly praise his strong ability to adapt to changes, and he could say such a general word on the basis of such a bizarre difference.
However, these words fell to the ground, but Song Yuchen did not respond.
Not only did he not respond, but his figure seemed to pause slightly.
Shi Qingran was a little apprehensive, and said in her heart that she has never been good at pleasing people, could it be that this time she slapped the horse's fart on the horse's hooves?
After a pause, she coughed lightly, recalled some of the passages she had read in the script, and after struggling for a long time, she continued, "Then what do you-what do you think?" β
Song Yuchen's whole person was motionless, and his face was motionless, "Very good, good skills, and good looks." β
Shi Qingran said, "Then, if you are too lazy to re-elect the girl, I'll ask what Lang'er means...... What are you doing looking at me like this, I know, it's the rule to send the dowry maid to be a maid in the room, but I only brought this one, if you-"
After a pause, she sighed softly and changed her words, "You don't have a choice, so all you have left is to get it." I haven't heard of her having any sweethearts in all these years, so it's so good, it's better to just-"
"Are you willing?"
Song Yuchen interrupted her self-talk lukewarmly.
Shi Qingran's originally not very smooth thoughts interrupted him so much, he suddenly forgot what to say, looked up blankly and said, "...... Yes? β
Song Yuchen didn't speak, and his face suddenly sank.
Shi Qingran suddenly showed him a little itchy on his face, and raised his hand to scratch it.
"I'm naturally reluctant, but if I agree, I won't say anything, although I say that being a girl in a room is not famous and has no points, but I can finally watch her day and night, so also-"
"Then you're really generous."
He suddenly snorted.
Shi Qingran smashed a little yin and yang weirdness from it, but his face didn't move, which made her feel that she was wrong.
After thinking for a few seconds, Shi Qingran said humbly, "It's okay." β
These two words fell to the ground from her lips and teeth, and she felt a little cold at the back of her neck.
However, when he lifted his eyelids again, Song Yuchen had already turned around, and his cold voice stretched out to his back, "Now is not the time for Zhang Luo to do these things, you just said, there is no plague here, right?" β
He started easily and finished quickly.
Shi Qingran wanted to complain fiercely, but remembered his wonderful performances in the past, which can be called Sichuan opera's face-changing, so he opened his mouth or closed it.
Song Yuchen didn't look back, didn't look at her, but there seemed to be eyes on his back, and he said coldly, "What do you want to say?" β
Shi Qingran immediately became dignified again, and said, "Yes." β
Song Yuchen turned his head, his narrow eyebrows and eyes became colder and colder, "You don't have anything else to say?" β
Shi Qingran was inexplicable, "What?" β
His face became heavier and heavier, as if he had fallen into a dark cloud in an instant.
Shi Qingran was even more inexplicable, realizing that the two were not in the same state again, and this time she paused for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses.
She asked, but he remained silent.
Just when Qingran thought that they would continue to stalemate like this until Xingwang came back, Song Yuchen suddenly raised his eyebrows.
He was very commendable to do the one he had always laughed at before, and he had never seen a face like no other.
She hadn't seen him look like that except the night she told him she was pregnant.
Song Yuchen's two thin and light-colored lips moved slightly, and his already cold voice became more and more cold.
He said, "Do you think I'm that kind of person?" What to give and what to want? You don't want toβ"
Shi Qingran was stunned for a moment, even more inexplicable, and after he was stunned, he continued his words, "What do you want?" β
"......" Song Yuchen turned around again, his tone was quite unhappy, "It's nothing." β
Shi Qingran didn't know where he had provoked him, and was about to search for some suitable words to coax him, but he felt a little disobedient.