Chapter 48: Sitting on Your Ass to Death
Zhang Yuqing shook the fan with his hand, glanced back at the house that shook the earth, hooked his lips and smiled, and left with elegant and noble steps like a cat.
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In the flowery courtyard, the second aunt was sitting at the stone table and writing hard, and next to her sat a handsome young man wearing a round-necked blue robe and a scarf.
At first glance, it's a teenager, but it's actually a girl.
"Auntie, when can I go out? If I stay in the courtyard any longer, I'm going to suffocate to death! "The low and hoarse voice is completely devoid of the girl's coquettishness.
Second Aunt Xianglian's baby daughter Hu Yuwen.
Originally, Hu Yuwen could let the tiger return to the mountain with Hu Yuze, but who knew that the eldest lady ordered that only the second aunt could come out after copying the Heart Sutra.
Who knew that the second aunt's hand speed was not as fast as the turtle crawling, and this copy took three months, which made Hu Yuwen angry and hateful, but helpless.
There are two characters who cast the wrong gender in Bingzhou City, one is Zhang Yuqing, and the other is Hu Yuwen.
Zhang Yuqing is well known to be a man, but he seems to be a delicate family. Hu Yuwen is just the opposite, she is a little girl, but she is like Niu Jialang.
"It's coming, it's coming." The second aunt Xianglian never raised her head, and only concentrated on fighting the Heart Sutra in front of her.
Hu Yuwen snorted coldly, stood up straight, and kept whipping the really good flowers in the flower bed next to her with the small horse whip in her hand.
"You little bunny!" The second aunt stopped writing and stood up, grabbed her daughter and scolded, "What are you crazy about?" β
Looking at the bare flowers and branches with only scattered green leaves, as well as the various petals that fell to the ground, the second aunt's heart was broken, these flowers were carefully cultivated by her, and she lived with these flowers and plants every day, relying on each other.
"The little rabbit cub was also born by you, you have the time to feel sorry for this flower and plant, why don't you feel sorry for your daughter?" Hu Yuwen stepped on the ground with a fierce face.
The second aunt saw that she still didn't give up, and scolded: "The old lady feels sorry for you, why don't you feel sorry for a dog?" The dog will also be obedient and watch the door, what else can you do but be angry with me? β
The second aunt scolded her daughter for always being hard-spoken and straight.
Hu Yuwen's beautiful face did not have any ups and downs: "Then you go and raise a dog!" What is the housemother, she asked you to jump in the lake, did you go out of your way to jump? Can you have a little ambition? β
She is used to being scolded by her harsh mother.
The second aunt was stunned for a moment, and looked at her daughter, who was as tall as herself: "If I have a little ambition, I should have killed you when I gave birth to you!" β
The people in the courtyard did not dare to come out, this is the war that the mother and daughter have to stage every day.
Hu Yufei's heart was like a big stone, full of anger and nowhere to go, looking at the papers on the table that rose and fell with the breeze, she wanted to tear them all apart.
Finally, he suppressed the anger in his heart, flicked a whip in the air, and left without looking back.
The second aunt trembled lightly and covered her ears, she was startled by the sound of the whip colliding with the air.
"The wings are stiff! You don't have to eat today, it's just that you can't find it every day when you're full. The second aunt scolded.
Looking at the destroyed flowers, her eyes darkened, and she picked up the pen again.
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In the Tianshui Courtyard here, Hu Dajing tied a red head rope to his head, and he was also writing and copying books with a hideous face.
As the saying goes, a good memory is better than a bad pen, since you can't remember it, then copy it, copy it ten times or eight times, she doesn't believe it, nothing can stop her from moving forward.
Dizhu and Xucui tried to persuade several times, but they all wanted to say and stopped.
"Do you think that if the little lady continues like this, will she go crazy?" Lust has learned a lot of new words lately.
Dizhu wrapped the cotton thread in her hand, and she was also worried: "Maybe." β
Although the little lady didn't learn before, she lived happily, like now she has a bitter face and a deep hatred, and she writes every day in addition to reading.
After a long time, they were very worried that the little lady's face would remain hideous.
"The problem is that the little lady is already diligent enough, why is she still Nadin?" Wanted Cui was puzzled.
She felt that Hu Dajing only had half a life left after reading every day, and she was hanging in half a breath, so why couldn't she take Ding?
Dizhu glanced at Yu Cui resentfully, gently bumped her with the shoulder, and reminded: "Don't say this kind of thing again in the future, the little lady will be sad when she hears it." β
Lust puffed out her mouth and nodded slightly.
There was a crisp sound, and a pebble rushed in from outside the wall and rolled down at Hu Dajing's feet.
Dizhu and Yucui hurriedly got up and asked, "Who is outside the wall?" No one responded.
Hu Dajing also raised his head, only to see half of his head floating on the wall.
She was trying hard to immerse herself in the sea of books, and was overturned by a small rock.
She waved her hand, motioned for the two little maids to be silent, picked up the pebbles at her feet, weighed them in her hands, and then curled the corners of her mouth and threw them at the wall.
I only heard a scream of "ah".
Where had Dizhu and Yucui seen such a ferocious scene, and hurriedly covered their mouths.
"Little lady, are you alright?" Dizhu's delicate face was full of worry.
Hu Dajing stretched his waist and said indifferently: "I can't die." β
She didn't hit anyone just now, she just threw the stone out, otherwise with her strength, this person would be 100% headshot, and her brain would be like a melon with a scoop open.
A low voice came from the side of the wall, and then Li Chengran said pitifully: "Jing Niang, hello." β
Hu Dajing smiled, crossed his waist and said, "Don't be outside the wall, come in and play!" β
"Forget it, Jing Niang, come out, we have something to discuss with you."
Men are not allowed to enter women's inner houses at will, Li Chengran knows this very well, and the most important thing is that he is afraid that Hu Dajing will ruin his reputation.
Hu Dajing sat down and continued to hold the book: "You say it, I can hear it." β
"Only what a few people know is called a consultation." Li Chengran jumped outside the wall, this is across a wall and screams, where is it called to discuss?
Hu Dajing felt that he made a lot of sense.
But he still refused with an iron face: "Forget it, I don't want to listen to things that only a few people can know." β
"Jing Niang, your fiancΓ© is dying, why don't you take a look?" Xue Song was yin and yang, and the donkey's lips were not at the horse's mouth and shouted, "It is said that the most poisonous woman's heart, your heart is comparable to a poisonous snake, and the poisonous snake is not as good as your twisted heart." β
Li Chengran dared to add: "It's more winding than the verandah of Brother Xue's house!" β
The two crouched under the wall and gave each other a thumbs up.
Hu Dajing frowned: "Why is Zhang Yusen dying?" β
"You beat me."
"Nonsense, it's been three months."
"Asen is depressed these days."
"That's none of my business." Hu Dajing shrugged.
There was silence outside the wall.
After a long time, I heard Xue Song yelling: "If Ah Sen really has three longs and two shorts, you really can't get married, fate Rickfu!" β
Xue Song roared, shocking the whole city.