Turning the face is ruthless

It is said that there is a lot of plum rain in April in the south of the Yangtze River, but Li Pianer has been here for three or four days, but not even a single rain has fallen, and the sun is shining every day, and the soft breeze is warm. She still didn't go to Vasher that night, and was prevaricated by the fine hairpin on the pretext that she had a wound on her face. How can a woman who loves beauty not care about her appearance, and Li Pian'er just fell into this pit, and the fine hairpin's words made her dispel the idea of wanting to go out these days, but she didn't miss some moths in the house.

"Small-footed woman, you help me get a mirror, and by the way, help me beat my legs, I haven't been active for a few days, and my legs are sore and painful." Li Pian'er reclined on the bed, her legs leisurely stretched out of the edge of the bed and swayed. A piece of crystal clear, delicate pastry was held in her hand and held around, looking left and right, just not eating, bored she has now regarded the pastry as a thing.

Ordinary people say that women's feet are small and appreciated, but the fine hairpin heard a strong mockery in Li Pian'er's words, and she protested helplessly: "Mrs. Li, I have said it many times, I have a name, fine hairpin." After a few days of getting along, she has also figured out Li Pian'er's current temperament three or four points, at least knowing what Li Pian'er will be angry about and what she will not be angry about.

Li Pian'er took the bronze mirror, and while taking a clean picture of every inch of skin on her cheeks, she muttered slowly: "Fine hairpin, I see that you will be called Baochai in the future, hey, no, it can't be Baochai, I heard what the ending of Baochai in the dream of Red Mansions is, hey, I don't seem to know." ”

"Mrs. Li, why don't I go and ask the big officials to invite a Taoist priest to show you, you can't be evil all day long, right?" Xi Hai frowned worriedly, she could only understand half of what Li Pian'er said every time, and sometimes even half of it.

Li Pian'er buttoned the bronze mirror to her round belly, and looked down at the scabbed hairpin on her forehead with a smile. You, you should read more books if you have nothing to do. She seems to have read a lot of books, but in fact she is a person who does not learn and has no skills, and she is a veritable poisonous tongue who enjoys sarcasm in her life.

"Mrs. Li, what does reading have to do with evil? I really don't understand. The fine hairpin paused for Li Pian'er's leg beating hand, and asked blankly, but Li Pian'er ignored her anymore and just looked in the mirror comfortably.

"That big rooster is so ruthless, sooner or later I'll slaughter him with a kitchen knife and stew him in soup! Fortunately, this face that is not beautiful and not ugly has returned to normal, compared to my previous face, hey, far worse. But I can finally get out, Baochai, help me. The chattering Li Pian'er has now officially given Feng Yuyu a nickname, called the big rooster, and he is angry like a cockfight.

The fine hairpin was too lazy to refute Li Pian'er's name that she casually changed, and lightly helped Li Pian'er up.

"Mrs. Li, where are you going?" Seeing that she had just done more than half a cup of tea, she went straight to the door with a big belly, so she had to immediately step forward to stop her.

Li Pian'er glanced sideways at the hairpin, and said simply: "Of course it's on the street, otherwise?" Whether you go or not, if you don't go, I'll go by myself, you can nest here, sooner or later you will become a fool. ”

"Mrs. Li, you better not go out, it would be unelegant for a woman to show her face, and besides, you are also unable to move now." The fine hairpin stood in front of Li Pian'er and retreated, but there was no way, just because Li Pian'er directly rushed with her big belly, forcing her to dodge. With such a master, she is dumb and eats coptis, and she feels helpless.

When the five or six maids and women in the outhouse heard the movement, they didn't dare to slack off at all, and rushed over, but they were all afraid of Li Pian'er's stomach and didn't dare to make a mistake, so they had to learn to retreat step by step like a fine hairpin, and the room was lively for a while.

Li Pian'er paused, crossed her hands on her hips, and said proudly: "Are you bothered, can't I go to my father-in-law?" Where is he? ”

Just now, she realized an extremely serious problem, shopping without big money is not good, this money is indispensable everywhere, she is a big expert in spending money, and now the only person who can give her money is the Wen Runfu who picked it up for nothing.

The maids looked at each other, and finally got out of the way, and saw her going out with her waist propped up, and the hairpin followed in a panic.

Standing under the porch, the warm wind blew in gusts, frivolously sweeping the broken green silk on Li Pian'er's forehead. She raised her eyes to look at the fluttering willows by the lake not far away, and took a deep breath of fresh air, as if all the shackles of her body were opened at this moment, and she thought that the freedom she wanted was about to be within reach, and she couldn't help but speed up the pace of looking for Feng Yaojue to ask for a big bill.

Jiangnan residences are generally built across the water, and the Fengjia mansion used for temporary residence is naturally no exception, pavilions, pavilions, water pavilions, orchids, wooden bridges, corridors, and grass, trees, mountains and stones, which are cleverly combined with each other, which is not only staggered, but also far-reaching. However, Li Pian'er, who wanted to go out, didn't have the heart to care how low the luxury of this mansion was, she walked to a T-shaped corner, and stopped after not knowing the way.

"Where's your second official? Where to go? Li Pian'er, who was still called her husband when she was in the house, was facing the fine hairpin alone at this time, and she no longer admitted that Feng Yaojue was her husband, and she was full of arrogance when she spoke.

The fine hairpin blinked her eyes twice, deeply admiring the speed at which Li Pian'er turned her face. "Erguan people will study at this hour on weekdays at the 'First Sight Xuan', here, through the arch in front and then through a section of wooden bridge rockery." The slender hairpin in the spring shirt pointed to Li Pian'er's right and helped her away.

"Chujian Xuan" is adjacent to the water on three sides, the lotus leaves in the water are flourishing, and the enchanting fragrance will not bloom, shy and timidly hidden between the lotus leaves, as if he can't give up the eagerness in his heart to desire to bloom, but he wants to wait for a beautiful opportunity. Feng Yaojue sat quietly in front of the desk, listening to the faint sound of the green waves set off by the light breeze with the fragrance of round leaves, and looking at the scroll in his hand, the leisurely and elegant bookish atmosphere seemed to overwhelm the beautiful scenery outside the Xuan.

Li Pian'er stepped into the Xuan and did not rush to speak, but slowly made a perfect turn and took a look at the surroundings. She stood still in front of Feng Yaojue's desk, and the moment her hands made heavy contact with the desktop, the person in front of her raised his eyes in the noise she created, his expression was light and faint, and he looked at her as if he was silent.

"It hurts!" Li Pian'er frowned and shook off her hand, which was numb and slightly painful by the shock of the tabletop, and then raised her eyebrows, raised her head, and said arrogantly, "Give me mo."

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"In the code? What? Feng Yaojue raised his eyebrows, a trace of confusion brewed in his clear eyes, he had never heard of anything in the yard when he was so big.

Li Pian'er turned sideways, raised her head, and stroked her forehead three times in a row, so disturbed that a set of black hair poured behind her, showing her helplessness. She pursed her lips and spat out a few words impatiently: "Money!" Silver! ”

It is estimated that except for her Li Pian'er, no one has begged anyone to be so arrogant, and this series of actions made the hairpin stunned. Xi Hai knew very well that Li Pian'er's attitude towards Feng Yaojue had changed one hundred and eighty degrees since she woke up that day, but she was still surprised by Li Pian'er's style of acting towards Feng Yaojue.

Feng Yaojue put down the book and got up: "Come, you sit first." There are all kinds of good food and drink in the house, what is the use of the money you want? Feng Yaojue was worried that she was too tired to hold her stomach, so she made a gesture to help her go to the soft collapse on the side to rest.

"If you want to take care of it, Miss Ben just wants money, and as for how to spend it, you don't have to worry about it. I worked so hard to give birth to a child for you, can't I spend you a few small bucks? I also ask questions, but my parents never ask about that. Li Pian'er glanced at the sick and handsome man beside her angrily, her speech was prickly, and she didn't need his support, she had already comfortably thrown her heavy body on the soft collapse, frowning and rubbing her palms that were still numb.

Feng Yaojue was silent, turned around and took out a hanging copper coin from the moire wooden drawer of the black lacquered desk: "If you want the silver, you have to explain the purpose to the eldest brother, and you can only go to the account room to get it after he agrees, you can take this." ”

"How much is that? It is estimated that you can't even buy a baked cake from Wu Dalang's house, you must be too picky, what can I buy with it, stingy ghost! Li Pian'er, who was leaning on her body, used a few plain fingers to carry the hanging copper coin high in front of her eyes, her eyes flowed back and forth with the rotation of her eyes, and her voice went from low to high, from talking to herself to complaining and despising Feng Yaojue.

"Mrs. Li, this is already a lot, not to mention a baked cake, this money is enough for ordinary people to use for more than ten days. That's how much the slaves and maids have their monthly money. Seeing that Feng Yaojue was not angry and sat on the chair idlely, he turned around and explained to Li Pian'er.

Carrying the cool breeze of the water vapor in the lake and the fragrance of lotus leaves, through the open carved windows, she rushed to Li Pian'er for a while, and the corners of her clothes were fluttering. She was overjoyed after listening to the fine hairpin's explanation, and then turned over and sat up under the support of the fine hairpin, and raised her jade hand slightly to the wind: "Miss Ben is wrong to blame you, bye-bye, I'm going to shoppi."

G! She got up and left, never glancing at Feng Yaojue, who was confused by her incomprehensible words.

The stunned hairpin saw Li Pian'er walking away and hurriedly chased after her, but her doubts fermented in her heart, brewing a question that Li Pian'er didn't bother to explain. "Mrs. Li, slow down, be careful of your stomach, I'll accompany you what you're going to do." The fine hairpin finally stopped in front of Li Pian'er.

"Take it, Miss Ben will take you to enjoy life." She threw the money to the hairpin, and the comfort spread from the bottom of her heart to the corner of her eyes, and at this moment she felt that the sun outside the corridor seemed to be shining at a high level.

When Li Pian'er came to the gate humming a little song, she finally stopped, just because the two burly housekeepers at the door had a fierce face as if they could eat people, and she knew that it was difficult to deal with at a glance, so she had to think of a plan.