Wang Han asked the red bean girl to come closer, and spat out: "How ambitious it is to sacrifice for you." ”

Hongdou was stunned, "What?" ”

Wang Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's nothing, you can sing a song casually." ”

The red bean promised, sat in front of the bed, plucked the strings twice, and began to sing: When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past, Xiaolou had the east wind last night, the country is unbearable to look back at the moonlight, and the carved jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan changed, and asked you how much sorrow you can have, it is just a river of spring water flowing eastward.

This song was made after the death of Empress Li, and the taste contained in it wanted to say but did not dare to say, and did not dare to say it and mentioned it slightly, which made people feel desolate after reading it, especially when it comes to what happened to Empress Li, the king of the dead country sent people under the fence and did not say it, even his wife had to be bullied and humiliated, this kind of taste is not something that anyone can bear.

The girl's singing voice is crisp, which is not suitable for such a sad song, especially the woman in the hotel, who has always been familiar with the wind and snow, and it is orthodox to please the guests. I never thought that the girl performed this song very well, and the feeling of loneliness that wanted to talk about it instantly enveloped the house, and even Wang Han's heart sank.

is unhappy, just because his leg was broken, he is full of grievances and anger, and he is unwilling.

Lying on the bed by himself, those bastards said that they couldn't do anything to Li Qingzhao, or to Cai Xiang, in order to provoke themselves, or to force themselves, thinking of being restless, they were in a hurry to catch the blind.

This is to live as oneself is to treat others as oneself.

If Wang Han wants to clean up someone, if he can't catch it head-on, he will inevitably start from his relatives, and he doesn't care if his means are despicable. If he thinks this way, he will think of others as viciously as he is.

Don't you know that people are different, although they are enemies, their personalities are not necessarily vicious, but they think too much.

Wang Han's heart was frizzy, he couldn't sit still, and asked the red bean girl to stop singing, and he wanted to be quiet. When the red bean gets the gold of Xuanzan, his heart rejoices, and he naturally wants to support the guests. Seeing that the guest was unhappy, he poured tea for him and brought it with both hands.

Wang Hanzheng was rough, and his heart was piercing to kill, but he couldn't move because of his leg injury, holding back the fire, and saw the red bean girl holding a teacup of filial piety, staring at her with a pair of eyes.

The girl was bumped into by the fawn he was looking at, and said, "If you don't drink it, I'll let it go." Just as he was leaving, Wang Han grabbed his arm and asked in a low voice, "You really don't know me?" ”

The girl shook her head, "I haven't seen it." ”

Wang Han looked at her chest, and glared, there was a mole in the shirt, and many beautiful pictures flashed in his mind in an instant, Liu Qing's face became clearer and clearer, and even a phantom appeared in his mind, which coincided with the red bean girl in front of him and became a person.

At that moment, he was breathing urgently, and pulled the red beans to the bed.

The little girl weighed seventy or eighty pounds, where could she withstand his vigorous pulling, and begged for mercy while struggling, "What do you want to do, don't mess around, the slave is a serious woman." ”

Speaking seriously, people were pressed on the bed by Wang Han, and when they got closer, they smelled a fragrance in their noses, which was different from all women's fragrances, and they were immediately refreshed and clear-headed after smelling, and the more they smelled, the more they couldn't leave, and then they were intoxicated and couldn't extricate themselves.

Hongdou struggled, and the more he struggled, the more wonderful the feeling in Wang Han's heart became, as if he saw the strong female leader in the general's uniform again.

There was an impulse in his heart, which kept beating, and evil thoughts stimulated him to do something.

After all, he couldn't hold back and attacked the red beans.

Xuanzan asked his mother-in-law to cook three or four dishes, scalded a pot of wine, and sent it to Wang Han's bedroom on a tray. When I walked to the door, I heard the woman begging for mercy in a low voice, and the sound of tearing and tearing clothes, followed by the woman whining and crying, begging for mercy constantly, the footsteps stopped, stood at the door and hesitated again and again, and finally shook his head, and went back with the tray.

A few degrees a night, tears wet Luo shirt.

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In the past, it was often said that there is no other disease in anything, but Wang Han didn't understand what it meant, and it wasn't until he became lame that he felt the seriousness of these words.

One leg is not good, I feel that the whole person is useless, I am nested in the bedroom all day long, I can't go, I don't dare to go, I am afraid that I will be destroyed when I go out, this feeling is very embarrassing for him.

The good thing is that there is a red bean to accompany you, although the face is ugly, it is not bad to cover it with a handkerchief, anyway, the black light is blind and you can't see clearly, which is also a special taste.

After that night, Wang Han learned that Hongdou was an orphan girl, and her parents didn't know who they were, and she was raised by the old bustard in Taihe Building since she was a child, and because she had a birthmark on her face, she couldn't be cultivated into a top brand, so he taught her to do some laundry and cooking chores.

But this red bean is a pursuit, the sense of musicality is excellent, all kinds of musical instruments do not need to study hard, as long as you listen to it, take a look, you will use it in your hand, and there is a good voice, the old bustard let her cover her face with a scarf, sing music in the restaurant, and earn some silver taels, so she is exempted from doing miscellaneous labor.

As for the way out, Hongdou didn't think about it, probably married a merchant or a handyman as his wife in two years, and he will explain it like this for the rest of his life.

But he didn't expect to be targeted by big officials.

I was so shy, I didn't even have a mental preparation, so I came directly. The thing is done, Hongdou is worried, I am afraid that it will be impossible to marry someone as a wife in the future, at most to be a slave, a maid, maybe I can eat together. Therefore, he was careful with twelve points, served the officials, and did not dare to provoke him for half a point.

On this day, the big officials were in a good mood, basking in the sun in the courtyard, red beans sat down, helping the big officials rub their legs, and suddenly heard someone outside shouting: "Repair shoes and make up the pot ~ repair the bellows and make up the bowls, and the tables and chairs that can't be used are all taken out to repair." ”

This is a handicraft who walks the streets, and it is not unusual.

What is strange is that this craftsman shouted four or five times through the wall and did not leave, but shouted louder and louder, and it was not a taste in Wang Han's ears, so he asked Hongdou to go out to see what kind of person it was, and came in to report.

Hongdou went out to see, it was an old man like a dwarf winter melon, carrying a pair of flat burdens, sitting in front of Junma's house, crossing Erlang's legs, shouting to himself, seeing Hongdou come out, singing a promise, and asking: "Little lady, do you have any broken tables and rotten legs at home to repair for me?" ”

Hongdou blushed when he heard this, and said softly: "You go and ask elsewhere, I don't have anything to repair at home." ”

Dwarf winter melon laughed, his head shook into a rattle, "I don't believe it, there is nothing in your house that is bad?" ”

Hongdou stomped his feet when he heard this, and took out two copper plates for him, "Don't shout here, go to another house to repair it." The moment he lowered his head, the wind blew the light veil on his face, revealing the birthmark.

When the dwarf winter melon saw it, he smiled and said: "I can not only repair my bad legs, but also repair the bottom of the black pot, no matter how dark it is, I will also make it clean and smooth." As he spoke, he took out the dog skin plaster from the burden frame, "Come on, little lady, this plaster is called the perfect tonic fairy ointment, it doesn't matter if you have a pockmarked face or a broken leg and broken foot, as long as you use my ointment, there is no cure." ”