Chapter 22 Peach Blossoms Are Not as Good as You

Peach Blossom responded with a smile, took out a freshly embroidered bamboo leaf finch sweat towel from her sleeve, and put it in the hands of the steward as a reward.

"Aunt and Grandma Xie." The thing was done, and the person in charge sang again refreshed.

Qian Laosi's eyes widened, opened her mouth wide, looked at everything in front of her like singing, and didn't react for a long time, until everyone left, she did it to the ground with a "snort", and scolded while hammering the ground, and the scolding in her mouth was the peach blossom's broken house, and the peach blossom's little wave hoof.

This side of Diancui was also dazzled by the peach blossoms that fell from the sky, and Yuan Zhiheng, who was leaning on the crooked neck of the willow tree at the door of Qian Laosi's house and watching all this, patted the pleats on his robe expressionlessly, and slowly returned.

Waiting for the scolding of the fourth family of Qian Lao to go to work when he was tired of hammering and hammering, Diancui swept the yard, fed the chickens with water, stuffed a ball of needle and thread into his sleeve, and went to Yuan Zhiheng briskly.

Several children dispersed after school, and Yuan Zhiheng took out a book to read.

Dian Cui patched on the side of Yuan Zhiheng's torn robe, and said I was almost sold to Rich Liu's house today.

Oh, Yuan Zhiheng answered and turned a page of the book.

Diancui Shabu made a stoneware jar, scooped a scoop of water into it, put it on the stove and boiled, and then went to a daughter-in-law, and she became the concubine of the rich man Liu.

Well, Yuan Zhiheng turned another page of the book.

Diancui pinched a trace of sesame candy in the bowl in front of Yuan Zhiheng, three or two walnut kernels, the water in the stove gurgled and boiled, Diancui poured boiling water into the bowl, and said Why did Rich Liu take a fancy to her, but not me.

With a click, Yuan Zhiheng's book fell to the ground. When she picked up the book in a panic, she looked at Dian Cui, and saw that she was pouring a bowl of tea for herself, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she could see that she was in a good mood. Yuan Zhiheng shook his head, and his mood seemed to have improved all of a sudden.

Today's frost falls, at this time after noon, the frost on a bunch of shallots in the fence turned into crystal water droplets, Diancui simply took the tea bowl and squatted on the root of the fence to watch the water droplets roll around, thinking that the days would be like this, and it was not bad.

"That peach blossom," Yuan Zhiheng added another fire to the stove and said, "It's not as good as you."

When he said this, his expression was frank, and he did not have the slightest hint of love between men and women, and when he listened to it, he pursed his lips and smiled, and his eyes were also clear.

Maybe the sun is too warm, and the sun makes people a little lazy, Yuan Zhiheng can't help but want to talk about the women in this world, although the object of small talk is not very suitable, it is better to talk than nothing.

When it comes to women, it is inevitable to mention hue, and the likes of Bao Daji naturally trouble the king with their beauty, but Xi Shi Diao Chan saved the country because of her stunning beauty, and she wants to say that this woman is also beautiful when she succeeds, and she is also beautiful when she loses.

"In the end, I still want to be beautiful......" Diancui sneered as she fiddled with the water beads, in order to be favored in her previous life, she cared about this face very much, and the second son would praise it twice, but it was not left behind when he should have been replaced to dance the "lame dance". This Yuan Gongzi probably also loves beauty.

"No, although beauty is important, it is difficult for Israel to serve the king for a long time, you see those beauties that have been passed down through the ages, which one is wooden, which one is stupid, and which one is not a wonderful person with extraordinary temperament and temperament? Look at Feiyan Jiaoyu Huan charming, Bao Xi is as cold as frost, and the little pity is enchanting and loves Jiaojiao......" Yuan Zhiheng simply put down the book and talked freely.

Diancui has lived a lifetime, and naturally she is not a thirteen-year-old girl who is really ignorant of the world, she immediately snorted, she understands, this man loves women's beauty, and he is not satisfied, and it depends on people's temperament, he really has a fat ring and wants to be thin!

Yuan Zhiheng almost sprayed a sip of tea, fat ring? Skinny swallow? This illiterate little village girl is very interesting.