Yang Xiu stepped into the room, looked at the calligraphy that Xiao Yi was writing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and muttered: "Reprimanding Lan Guan is breaking the bamboo."

Xiao Yi gestured, raised his eyes and teased Yang Xiu, and snorted lightly in his nose: "You ruffian is very idle, you don't want to cheat money around to fill your stomach, but you learned to be Langzhong, and you can treat people in the middle of the night." ”

Yang Xiu looked at Xiao Yi's calligraphy with his hands behind his back, and replied slowly: "You, a general, are also very idle, and you don't want to go to the battlefield to guard the border passes, but you learned to be a woman, and you have seven families and eight families." ”

Yang Xiu clearly said that Xiao Yi was like a woman in the village who pulled his wife's tongue and gossip.

Xiao Yi's hand shook, and a huge ink dot dripped on the last vertical edge of the word "bamboo", like a person's two legs, and suddenly an extra crutch appeared, ruining a good pair of calligraphy works.

Xiao Yi was so interested that he couldn't write, so he simply handed the brush to Yang Xiu and said: "Regardless of the woman or Langzhong, they are all idlers, you have to be idle, how about the next sentence?" ”

Yang Xiu couldn't help but be a little short of breath, glanced at the teasing in Xiao Yi's eyes, instinctively straightened his waist, and took the purple gold wolf pen without hesitation, nodding his forehead at the end of the pen, his brows were tightly locked, and he looked at the next sentence that seemed to be meditating on the poem.

Yang Xiu knew that Xiao Yi was deliberately making him unable to get off the stage.

The reason why Yang Xiu can read and write is that he is a three-legged cat who follows Li Muxue in his daily life, and the words he writes are like a dog's planing, where is it as vigorous and powerful as Xiao Yi, and the pen is like a dragon and snake?

If you talk about poetry, there will be some vulgar slang sentences among the people, where is it as neat and far-reaching as Xiao Yi?

Yang Xiu thought about it for a long time, and finally the corners of his mouth rose, put the small piece of silver that he was holding in the palm of his hand on the corner of the table, picked up Xiao Yi's brush and wrote down the next sentence of the poem, making the whole poem become: "Scolding Fang Yu to break the Lan Pass, and be high-spirited and play with grace." ”

was originally a good poem about the majestic soldiers going out to fight and defending the country, but it turned into a love poem about competing for beauties and satisfying selfish desires in seconds, which not only lowered the realm by countless grades, but also alluded to the fact that Yang Xiu had just finished a date with Huang Zheng......

Xiao Yi didn't have the slightest elegance in making poetry, and threw the brush returned by Yang Xiu directly on the table, and the ink on the brush directly stained the word "Jiao", which became more and more dazzling.

As for Yang Xiu, he turned around and walked towards the room, nested into the wooden board temporarily built in the room, and hummed his oral slang in his mouth: "Little lady, comparable to a cluster of flowers, Xiao Xianggong, just like a goose, broke into the flowers, wore one, snorted one, stepped on one, pressed a ......"

Xiao Yi had a gloomy face, pointed to the silver on the corner of the table and shouted, "Take away your broken silver!! You are different from General Ben, you have lost no place to transfer money to ......"

Yang Xiu grinned and replied through the door: "Young General, this is not my silver, this is your silver, oh, it should be said to be a silver spoon, rest assured, not a penny of silver is missing your ......"

Looking at the small silver spoon that had become a small piece of silver in his hand, after a long time, Xiao Yi shouted angrily: "Xiao San, you roll over for me......"

The corners of Yang Xiu's mouth rose, and he felt that he was in a really good mood.

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On the second day, when Huang Zheng woke up, his eyes had already picked out his eye sockets, his eyes were dark, and he was haggard.

Osmanthus looked worried, and probed her forehead with her hand. found that there was no fever, so he calmed down a little, sighed lightly and said, "Isn't that Doctor Lin treating Gyal'er?" What else are you worried about? The little face has become an awl, and it can accommodate the soles of shoes! ”

Huang Zheng didn't tell Osmanthus what happened, Osmanthus only thought that Huang Zheng was worried that Huang Zheng's illness would not improve, so that he couldn't eat or sleep well.

Huang Zheng reluctantly squeezed out a smiling face, took the opportunity to pinch Osmanthus and smiled: "I'm not worried about Gong'er's illness, I'm worried that you will marry the day after tomorrow and become Cheng Dalang's daughter-in-law, who should I bully in the future, and live in whose house to eat and drink?" ”

Osmanthus waist and eyes hurt, desperately twisting the thin waist, avoiding Huang Zheng's claws, Huang Zheng did not give up the itch of osmanthus, and the two of them giggled in the bed.

Osmanthus's younger brother Song Guo shouted next door: "Ren Fat! Trick the corpse in the morning? Noisy to death!! ”

Ren Pang is the nickname given to Osmanthus by his eight-year-old brother Songguo, because Osmanthus was a little chubby when he was a child; On the other hand, the osmanthus tube pine cone is called Ren Xiaoer, because the pine cone grows very small when it is born, and the osmanthus always exaggerates that Ren Xiao is as small as a cub when he is born.

Seeing that the sister and brother started arguing again, Huang Zheng stuck out his tongue and was busy silencing.

The two rooms of the Osmanthus family are different from the Huang family's room in the middle, and the bedrooms are different on both sides.

Osmanthus stood directly on the kang, crossed her waist and scolded back: "Ren Xiao'er! You ungrateful little rabbit cub, no matter how noisy you are, my mother, I won't marry, I will beat you eight times a day and make your ass bloom!! ”

The two sisters began to stage countless scolding fights every day, and the osmanthus mother, who was just about to collapse, was not happy, and slapped the ass of the pine cone with a "snap", and scolded: "Little rabbit cub, your sister is the day after tomorrow is a happy day, you scold her for cheating the corpse?" How unlucky!! Aren't you going to spit out the bad luck?! ”

Osmanthus gloated and snickered, but she knew that Osmanthus Niang had arrived at the door, knocked on the door twice, and scolded: "You and your brother are both born to an old lady, who are you scolding rabbit cubs?" Whose wife are you? The old lady is your old lady!! ”

Osmanthus stuck out her tongue disapprovingly, and said in a voice that could only be heard by Huang Zheng: "The old cat sleeps on the kang, and it is passed down from generation to generation, and I haven't learned it from you!" ”

Spit and complain, osmanthus and pine cones have stopped and dare not blow up.

Osmanthus lay on the kang again, looking at Huang Zheng vigilantly, for fear that Huang Zheng would "sneak attack" her waist and eyes again.

Huang Zheng did not attack Osmanthus again, but took out a purse from his arms, poured out all the contents inside, and picked up a silver hairpin and a pair of silver cloves.

The style of the silver hairpin is very simple, the only pattern on it is a carved osmanthus, although it is a simple one, but the silver is full, and the style is also very simple and generous.

Although a pair of silver cloves are only the size of soybean grains, they are also carved in the shape of osmanthus flowers, hairpins and silver cloves together, which is simple and generous, simple and beautiful.

Huang Zheng sat up with the osmanthus flowers, did not comb complicated buns, but simply pulled them into a bun, inserted the hairpin into it, and then put the silver cloves on the earlobes.

Osmanthus 's face was so red that she didn't speak for a long time: "This, what is this for?" ”

Huang Zheng glanced at the osmanthus and said: "Your jewelry and makeup are all the dowry of Aunt Osmanthus when she was young, the style is old-fashioned, this set of osmanthus hairpins and earrings is the style I painted, let the jewelry shop do it, the whole Great Qi country is the only one, the silver is not much, add a makeup picture to you fresh." ”

Osmanthus hurriedly took the hairpin down, forced it back into Huang Zheng's hand and said: "Zheng'er, this, this is too precious, I can't accept it, I really can't accept it...... "Baiplating" Bully the countryside: Lady, you are so spicy! The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.