Ling Zhen doesn't remember her parents anymore. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The bustard told her that she was sold to Yutangchun by her uncle. Ling Zhen couldn't remember her uncle's appearance, she only remembered that she, her mother and younger brother followed the crowd in the fleeing procession. That year, it seemed that there was a great drought in my hometown, and there was no harvest, and the whole village fled for disaster.

She doesn't remember whether she had an uncle or not. Maybe! Mother probably wouldn't entrust her to a stranger.

That is, her uncle can't support her. Ling Zhen felt that she couldn't eat much and could do a lot of work, why couldn't her family support her? When I dreamed back at midnight, Ling Zhen's pillow would be soaked.

One of the plays that Ling Zhen learned best was "Eighteen Phases" in Liang Zhuli, Yue Opera. Every time they babbled and hummed, the little girls would listen with admiration. Ling Zhen sang Zhu Yingtai's reluctant poignant nostalgia to the fullest.

"Jane! Come here! The old bustard interrupted Ling Zhen's thoughts.

"Qi Niang!" Ling Zhen stood up.

"Jane! There's a good thing for you! Come with me! The old bustard secretly pulled Ling Zhen out of the practice room.

The bustard took Ling Zhen to his room and took out a delicate jewelry box from the cabinet. The box was filled with dazzling gold and silver jewelry, and the bustard picked out a pair of ruby earrings from inside. The ruby on the earrings was like two red teardrops, set with a circle of broken diamonds. It's so pretty!

"Qi Niang! It's too precious, I don't want it! Ling Zhen excused herself.

"Take it! Qi Niang gave it to you! The old bustard couldn't help but say something, so he gave Ling Zhen the gem earrings to put on.

"Oops! Our Jane looks like a big girl wearing these earrings! The bustard laughed exaggeratedly.

"Thank you, Qi Niang!" Ling Zhen only had to say thanks.

"This is a New Year's gift from Qi Niang!" The old bustard's words made Ling Zhen look at this ruby again, like a wolf's two eyes shining with a cunning luster.

After the New Year, Ling Zhen is going to leave that group of friends, she is the oldest, she should come out and sit on the chair in the front hall, and let every man who comes in pick and choose like an animal, and judge his head. Thinking of this, Ling Zhen was afraid. Looking at her taller and taller breasts, she lowered her head in shame.

"Qingqing lotus leaf Qingshui Pond, mandarin ducks are in pairs and pairs, Brother Liang--- if Yingtai is a woman with red makeup, is Brother Liang willing to match mandarin ducks... Ling Zhen returned to the practice room and sang again. I don't know much about the men and women who love her in the words, but I only know that it should be two people with feelings who are talking to each other.

Ling Zhen also had a lot to say, but she didn't know who to talk to. In Yutang Chunli, except for Sister Hua, she doesn't have a friend who can be regarded as a bosom friend. Sister Hua has to be busy until late every day, and sometimes she doesn't have a chance to see her all day.

Is this the life of the top brand? Ling Zhen didn't want this kind of life, let alone live this kind of life.

"Boom!" The sound of firecrackers woke Ling Zhen up.

"Sister Jane! There's a cannon fight outside! Tomorrow is the New Year! A little girl ran over and told Ling Zhen. The little girl took Ling Zhen's hand and was about to go outside to watch the excitement. Ling Zhen was dragged outside the Yutang Spring Gate. The streets were already filled with the smell of gunpowder, and the smoke from the firecrackers had obscured the winter sky.

Oh, yes! The New Year is coming!