Chapter 530: Buying People's Hearts
"Whew."
Lin Yiyi whimpered and whispered, "Why?" Sister Fu, this story, this story is not logical! You can't say that. β
For the first time, Qi Fangling somewhat agreed with Lin Yiyi's statement.
The girl in the green jacket and skirt stared at Yang Yuying stupidly.
Tang Hong and a few girls snorted angrily, but the corners of their eyes and eyebrows were written with apprehension and hesitation.
Yang Yuying blinked: "Hmm, since everyone doesn't like it, then don't talk about it?" β
Everyone: "......"
Zou Ci shouted loudly through the verandah: "Don't, keep talking, what will happen after that!" Is Qin Niangzi dead or alive, why did Fan Gongzi kill his lover! β
The others were also speechless for a moment.
Although everyone is in a very bad mood and frightened when they hear this, they have all suffered from this, how can they not continue to listen?
"Is the bride really dead?"
"The bow and arrow are fake, right?"
"Fan Lang must have been threatened, no, he was given ecstasy and cast a spell, otherwise why would he kill Qin Niangzi."
In Yang Yuying's story, the heroine's surname is Qin, so she is Qin Niangzi, and her noble son is surnamed Fan, who is known as Fan Lang.
"This story has only just begun."
Yang Yuying chuckled, looked around, and continued to speak, "But it was said that Qin Niangzi died, only to feel that the soul left the corpse lightly, and walked forward in a daze, halfway through, I saw a leper monk and a lame Taoist priest standing on the side of the mountain arguing, the two of them could not be changed together, and the other said, the leper monk's sleeves were rolled, and a wind blew, and Qin Niangzi fell unconscious. β
When she opened her eyes again, she saw a mourning hall. It was her father's funeral hall. Fan Lang stood beside her, gently soothing her. β
"Qin Niangzi's mind was blank, in her eyes, this former lover was not a person, but a demon who crawled out of hell and gnawed at their family."
In just a few words, the little girls were once again attracted to attention.
"Qin Niangzi's background is not simple, her father was the champion and the first, the emperor loved the heavy, abandoned the literature and followed the military, for the general ten years, for the Son of Heaven Mu Dengzhou, a hundred victories, known as a winning general, the world's generals are bowed down...... Now the family, whether it is his father's relatives and friends, they all trust Fan Lang very much. β
"Mother is sick and weak, her younger brother is young, she is the eldest daughter in the family, when her father is there, he often holds her on his lap to handle official business, in the hearts of the generals, her status is not lower than her brother, as her fiancΓ©, Fan Lang is naturally trusted. So, she didn't have time to grieve. β
"She's going to change the tragic situation she's about to face."
Yang Yuying's storytelling skills have been tested by the truth. The storytellers in those teahouses and taverns are not necessarily as good at shaking their burdens as she is.
After Qin Niangzi was reborn, how did she support the family business and raise her younger brother in this troubled era with her own strength, and how did she pull up the team to follow the Ming Lord to dominate the world through her own knowledge in the past five years, and finally really broke out of a foundation, avenged herself and the Qin family, and broke out of the sky.
During the period, there were bitter and tearful, because she was a daughter, she was discriminated against a lot, encountered countless troubles, the whole story was full of anger, and people followed Qin Niangzi's mood, sometimes joyful, sometimes melancholy.
Even a big man like Zou Ci, when he heard the grievances suffered by Qin Niangzi, he couldn't help but scold angrily: "What's wrong with the woman? She took the lead on the road to suppressing bandits, and strategized on the battlefield to win thousands of miles, what does her exploits have to do with whether she is a man or a woman? A hero is a hero, and she can't become a bear just because she's a daughter, right? β
The girls present originally thought that Fan Gongzi was a talented and good-looking fairy, but now they have long hated this person so much that they have a pain in their teeth, and they are impatient to hear his name.
After a story was told, it was faintly dark.
Orchid Garden's cultural meetings are coming to an end.
Tang Hong came back to his senses suddenly, and glanced at a few handkerchiefs, all of them a little confused.
Didn't you say that you want to make this little girl embarrassed?
The sisters are all ready, just waiting to make a move, so that everyone present will know that she is an idiot, especially let Shi Xiuyuan, Shi Gongzi see the details of this person.
But when they heard the story, they forgot all about it.
Tang Hong: "......"
Miss Lu said in a low voice: "Beat the drum and pass the flowers, and then play?" β
She actually has a whole set of lines to say, basically this kind of play is a bit boring now, and it should be increased, not the next time the bouquet is passed into anyone's hand, just ask the last person who received the flower to come up with a topic, regardless of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and articles, it is necessary to perform.
At the literary meeting, these young ladies are not good at playing the piano and painting, how can they be worthy of the intention of Jingshan Bofu to hold a literary meeting!
However, time passed a little long, and Miss Lu forgot her lines.
Now I barely remember my duties, and I still say that I am extraordinarily weak, and my little eyes are floating left and right, and I don't dare to look directly at everyone.
Zhuang Zhuang first covered his little stomach and hummed: "I'm hungry, auntie, let's go eat?" β
Although he had just eaten a lot before coming to play, he was a child, and children just wanted to eat more.
"Zhuang Zhuang doesn't go to school today, but he still has to study at night, he has to write big characters, he is very tired of writing big characters, and he can't hold on without a full stomach."
The child made a serious request and tried to get everyone to agree with him.
Yang Yuying couldn't laugh, stretched out her hand to lead the little ball and walked away.
Shi Xiuyuan: "......"
His words haven't been said yet!
Today, he specially asked the Qi family to hold a literary meeting, not to let these little girls listen to the story, but because he wanted to say a few words to this cheap fiancΓ©e seriously.
Shi Xiuyuan hesitated slightly, there were too many people here, and he didn't directly call people after all.
Until the end of the literary meeting, Shi Xiuyuan never found a good opportunity to be alone with other girls.
The eldest and youngest lady of the Qi family is actually very attentive, this literary meeting is specially designed to provide convenience for Shi Xiuyuan, whenever this kind of literary meeting, as long as Miss Gongzi is interested, she can always find an opportunity to say a few words in her heart.
Jingshan Bofu is a fairly old-fashioned family in the capital, and the rules are quite strict, and if it is a banquet held by other families, it is common for men and women to sit together.
But Shi Xiuyuan didn't think of a way to let the eldest young lady of the Qi family take the initiative to break it and urge the cousin girl in the family to have a secret meeting with a foreign man, but she would never do it.
Even if it was an unmarried couple, she couldn't do it.
The Liang family has a strict upbringing and has always been very conservative in this regard.
She watched her precious son play with the Fu family's cousin one day, and she was anxious and helpless, but it was not easy to show it on the face. I couldn't think of a way to help Shi Xiuyuan, and I was upset and irritable, and even the summer heat became more difficult.
As soon as Qi Ming returned to the house, he immediately asked about Shi Xiuyuan and Cousin Fu, and Liang Shi's face sank and he scolded him angrily.
"Ask me? How do I know! Look at these things in your Qi family. β
Qi Ming: ??
Liang took a breath, and wanted to say something, so he heard the maid outside listen to the rain and say, "Madam, the little young master is here." β
"It's so late, blow the wind carefully, let the child in."
Liang was overjoyed.
Zhuang Zhuang was dressed in a blue robe, holding a tray in both hands, and said with a smile when he entered the door: "Daddy, Auntie, show you a good thing." β
Liang was stunned.
On the tray in Zhuangzhuang's hand, there are two thin little shirts, very short, no sleeves, no buttons, it is estimated that even if there are buttons, they can't be fastened, and they look crooked.
However, the materials are clearly top-notch, and the color is beautiful, it is aqua blue, which emits a brilliant light, and when viewed from a distance, it looks like flowing water.
"It's called a cooler."
Zhuang Zhuang took his parents' hands and gently pressed them on the head of the little shirt.
At first, it was only slightly cool, but after only a moment, Qi Ming raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling that the heat on his body had dissipated in the blink of an eye, and the sweat was still there, but his body was gradually cooling.
"I made it myself!"
Zhuang Zhuang looked proud.
Today, Yang Yuying took him to leave the table early, the child was clamoring to eat, and suddenly wanted to eat barbecue on a whim, Yang Yuying thought about it and didn't refuse, just coaxed him to eat barbecue and had to change his clothes.
Now the silk shirt on his body, burned and baked, hot and sweaty, will soon not look good.
After speaking, Yang Yuying cut a few bamboo sticks and brought a few balls of ice silk. Just sit down and teach Zhuang Zhuang to weave ice silkworm shirts.
This ice silk is not the silk spit out by ordinary ice silkworms, but Ouyang Xue feeds it with her own aura, this kind of ice silk woven clothes, worn in the middle of summer, is comfortable and beautiful, people who have not tried it are afraid that they will never be able to imagine.
This kind of ice silkworm can be described as a treasure in the world.
Yang Yuying only played with it casually, and let Zhuang Zhuang learn to use it to weave a cool shirt, I don't know how much he wasted, so he got two.
Zhuang Zhuang didn't know what he was wasting at all, he was not too happy, he was full of a sense of accomplishment, and he didn't have time to wait until tomorrow to take something to his parents to offer treasure.
It can be seen that he usually feels that his parents are strict, but deep down he is still closest to his father.
Children may not know the goods, Qi Ming and Liang are not stupid, this thing can be seen as a treasure at a glance, and then listen to Zhuang Zhuang sit there, telling how hard he is - 'These silk threads are very thin, and if they are a little wrong, they will become a mess and cannot be used, and I will weave it smoothly until the fifth time. β
Qi Ming: "......"
He felt that his cousin Fu had a really good temper, and it was rare for such a bear child to play without being killed.
On the second day, as soon as the cool shirt was on, Qi Ming and the eldest young lady suddenly felt the benefits, walking under the sun, their bodies were cold and sweatless, not the kind of cold in the ice cave, just like next to an ancient well on the shady side, the slightest coolness rising from the well was really comfortable.
As soon as he got up early and sat down at the table, Zhuang Zhuang came out to enjoy breakfast with his parents, and his little black bean was particularly eye-catching to open the food box he brought with him, and picked out the sugar garlic, small vegetarian balls, wine-stuffed bean curd, and sandwiched egg cakes and mung bean barley porridge and other small dishes and bowls in front of his little master.
These are not expensive food, very simple, but compared with the greasy dishes on the table, Qi Ming and Liang couldn't help but eat several cloves of sugar garlic, tasted the rotten with the fragrance of wine, and the little balls couldn't swallow it all in one go, and after eating a few bites, it was about appetizing, and I felt hungry, if it weren't for Qi Ming's awareness that he had become a father, he was embarrassed to really make the child cry, I am afraid that he could do the shameless thing of confiscating the Zhuang Zhuang food box.
Qi Ming stared at his son's food box, his heart was fiercely fighting, he closed his eyes and turned his head, and heard his wife ask with a smile: "Smash, there are several layers of your food box, what is in it?" β
"The rice and desserts cooked by my aunt, as well as cold drinks, cold skin, cold shrimp, wine-stuffed meatballs, yogurt fruit fishing, sour plum soup, ......"
Liang laughed: "Daddy today, my mother works so hard, and I want to eat desserts." β
Zhuang Zhuang was stunned for a moment, and without much hesitation, he opened the second layer of the big food box very considerately and contributed more than half.
"Good boy!"
For the first time, Liang felt that in fact, Cousin Fu's bad reputation seemed to be mostly made up by others, and she was a very good girl.
Say that people don't learn and don't know how to do it?
Who doesn't learn how to make such a delicious meal?
They have eaten a lot of delicious food, but such home-cooked and comfortable food is really rare.
Qi Ming slammed the food he got into his food box, and suddenly it sounded, Xiuyuan has not moved recently, and this matter should really be urged.
For a long time, the criminal department was busy with official business, and Shi Xiuyuan went to duty every day before dawn, and he couldn't go home until the sun set, and sometimes he had to work overtime, so he really didn't have time to deal with his own housework.
It was the height of summer, and for some reason, there was a shortage of ice in Kyori lately, and the number of penal cases was one-third less than in previous years, so it was quite economical to use ice.
"Hot."
Zou Ci looked at the head hiding behind the case, took off his shoes, and carefully moved his two thumbs.
Fortunately, he didn't sweat his feet, so he didn't disturb others for a while.
Only when Xiuyuan sat across from him, he really couldn't accept his reckless style.
Zou Ci hummed and refused to put on his shoes, but he still greeted him outside, and the people from the Ministry of Engineering came, so he hurriedly put on his shoes.
was dressing, looked up and saw that it was Qi Ming, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the other one was not worn, lying on the table and humming: "It's hot!" β
Qi Ming raised his eyebrows, so that he was a little proud, ignored him, and walked straight over to Xiuyuan to speak at the same time.
When Shi Xiuyuan saw him, he was also bitter in his heart, and he was a little helpless: "Brother Xian, don't worry, I have already sent a letter to my grandmother, my grandmother has already set off, and she will return to Beijing in three days, and she will visit me and set a wedding date." β
He talked to his mother about this matter, and the result of the discussion was very unsatisfactory, and he felt that if he forced his mother to deal with it for him, then he would really have a grudge against Jingshan Bofu and that Fu Xiangxiang girl.
Qi Ming frowned, sighed, and didn't say much.
When it was time to put the meal, Qi Ming simply didn't go back to the Ministry of Works, and directly asked the little guy to carry the food box with Shi Xiuyuan and Zou Ci to the canteen of the Criminal Department.
Zou Ci has always loved to eat, but in the recent bitter summer, he was fine at home, but the food in the Criminal Department made him a little grateful and insensitive, and the meal was like an execution.
On the table, there are soup noodles, braised noodles, and dishes all the way from the kitchen, all of which are steamed vegetables for convenience, and they are all pasted, which makes people annoying to watch.
"Hey!"
I don't want to eat it!
Zou Ci took the chopsticks and poked the vegetable leaves again and again, poked and poked, and suddenly, he didn't know if it was an illusion, as if he suddenly smelled a sour and spicy taste, as soon as he smelled this smell, his stomach began to gurgle.