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Dugufeng couldn't help but smile when she heard this, these words were naturally not Cui Ying's true words. However, she deliberately said this, obviously with the intention of currying favor with Dugufeng. Therefore, although Dugufeng understood it in his heart, he didn't say anything, but just smiled faintly and said: "Greedy for flowers and lustful, liking the new and hating the old, it is human nature!" There's nothing to blame, it's just that in life, it's good that you can understand your choice! ”

Dugu Feng and Cui Ying talked about this kung fu, and the young Confucian had already explained in detail how he met Du Shi Niang in the first place, how he got along, and how he became shy later, how Du Shi Niang wanted to marry him, etc.

The rich and noble boy was secretly envious in his heart when he heard this, but he still looked very concerned on his face, and said: "Brother returning with a beautiful woman is a happy thing, but I don't know if it can be compatible in the Honorable Mansion?" ”

The young Confucian suddenly looked hesitant, he hesitated a few times in his heart, and said with a rather embarrassed face: "The cheap room is not to worry. The only one who worries about it is the old father's family law......"

The rich and noble boy couldn't help but be happy in his heart, because he stopped the boat last night and parked at night, he happened to catch a glimpse of Du Shi Niang's beauty, and he fell in love at first sight, so he deliberately met this Brother Li, just to find an opportunity to get close to Du Shi Niang. Now seeing the young Confucian student's face was embarrassed, he suddenly understood that the opportunity had come, so he took the opportunity to ask: "Since the Lord is not necessarily compatible, where can the brother bring the beauty?" Can you also inform the beauty and make a plan together? ”

The son was embarrassed, sighed, and after discussing him with Du Shi Niang, he decided not to go home together, but to let Du Shi Niang live in Suzhou and Hangzhou first, and let him go home to plead tactfully, and wait for his father's anger to subside, and then return to the house to say all kinds of ideas.

When the rich and noble son heard this, he suddenly had a plan in his heart, he deliberately pondered for a long time, pretending to be quite embarrassed, and said: "Between the younger brother and the elder brother Taicha meeting, the exchange is shallow and deep, and I am afraid to be strange. ”

The young Confucian didn't know what the rich and noble son thought, so he hurriedly said: "It's because of Brother Tai's wise advice, why be humble? ”

The rich and noble son pondered for a long time, and finally pretended to be helpless and said: "The lord is in the position, and he will be suspicious of being strict, and he usually blames his brother for visiting a place of indecency, how can he allow his brother to marry an unruly person today?" If my brother asks him in vain, he will refuse...... Brother Jin can't reconcile the family, and he has no words to restore his favor. Even if you stay in the mountains, it is not a long-term solution. If the capital axe is exhausted, will it not be a dilemma! ”

The young Confucian knew his own family affairs, he was imprisoned in Beijing, but he lingered in the Qinglou, squandered the money like dirt, and squandered the bag early, and now he only has a few dozen taels of silver in his hand, which was given by Du Shi Niang's Qinglou sisters when he left the capital, and most of the fees were gone at this time. In addition, when the old father heard about his absurd behavior in Beijing, he was very angry and had already cut off his funding. Therefore, he can now be said to be exhausted and in a dilemma, and after listening to the analysis of the rich and noble son, he nodded unconsciously and said yes.

When the rich and noble son saw that he was touched, he couldn't help but be happy again, and hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot: "The little brother still has a confidant, is the brother willing to listen?" ”

The young Confucian smiled bitterly and said: "My brother is short of bags, and he is in a dilemma. ”

The rich man shook his head slightly, sighed and said, "Don't talk about it." ”

When the young Confucian was helpless and frightened, when he saw that the rich and noble son was silent, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, and hurriedly urged: "Although you and I met for the first time, we were like old friends at first sight, so why not say something if you have something to say?" ”

The rich and noble boy pretended to be posturing again, and after rejecting it several times, he seemed to be too gracious, approached the young man slightly, and lowered his voice: "Since ancient times: 'Women are impermanent. 'The generation of fireworks, less true and more fake. She is a famous lady in the Six Academies, and her acquaintance must be all over the world...... Or was there an Old Testament in the south, and with the help of his brother, he brought it with him, thinking that he was in the right place? ”

The young Confucian was shocked when he heard this, but he remembered that he and Du Shi Niang had sworn an alliance with the sea before the moon, and she was so poor that she was still determined to leave the courtyard and follow herself, and this relationship must not be fake. Therefore, after a slight hesitation, he shook his head again and again: "This is probably not inevitable." ”

The rich and noble boy saw the hesitation of the young Confucian student, and couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, but his face was silent, and he continued to add fuel and vinegar: "Even if it is not, the children of Jiangnan are the most lightweight. Brother Liuli lives alone, is it difficult to ensure that there is no such thing as drilling holes over the wall? If they return together, the wrath of the Lord will increase......"

Dugu Feng and Cui Ying heard this, they didn't have to stop to know the result, the young Confucian seemed to be honest and loyal, but in fact, he was the least assertive, this kind of person Cui Ying had seen countless times in the past years, she met this kind of person at that time, she didn't even need to use the charm spell, she only needed a few words, and she could keep this kind of puppet puppet, not to mention letting him cut his love and sell his concubine, even if he coaxed him to kill his wife and children.

In the past, when Cui Ying met this kind of person, she was always too late to be happy! It's just that today, for some reason, I saw the disgust and disdain of the young Confucian student next door, and couldn't help but say: "What a waste-like man!" As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly and pinched his fingers, looked at Dugu Feng and said, "Do you want me to do something and give them a retribution?" ”

Dugu Feng shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, let's take a look first!" ”

Cui Ying was a little disappointed and dispersed the seal in her hand, but suddenly remembered something, and suddenly smiled: "It's too!" Don't rush yet. Let me see what kind of person would be so bad as to choose such a good person! As he spoke, he pointed with his hand, and the wine in the cup automatically spread out in the air, turning into a thin water mirror, and a beautiful figure was reflected in the subtle light.

……

The wind and snow have not stopped, and the smoke of the riverboat cooking.

The kitchen room of the river boat is not large, but the stove is firewood, and pots and spoons are readily available.

Du Shi Niang clothed Jing Hai, washed vegetables, washed rice, set up the board, picked up firewood, lit the sickle, lit the stove, and cooked without distractions......

Although her movements were not skillful, she would occasionally be in a hurry because she had mistaken the order, or even just for a while, her beautiful face was slightly blackened by the stove, and dense beads of sweat covered her forehead...... However, her expression was serious and focused, even more serious than when she was learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting under the threat of a leather whip in the Priest's Workshop.

Although my eyes are a little astringent from the smoke, although I am busy because of mistakes, although I am choked by the spicy ingredients, I can't stop coughing. But there was no complaint or impatience on her face, but a faint smile on her slightly red face, which had been roasted by the fire.

Snow flies outside the ship, falling down, encompassing the world into a white and clean world. Heaven and earth were silent, and the vast white snow wrapped the river boat, dividing the inside and outside of the cabin into two worlds. The flames jumping in the hearth, the burning firewood, and the reddened cheeks all added a fiery atmosphere to this small world.

The snow is falling as if it never ends.

Du Shi Niang focused on doing the rough work that the village women had done countless times, she had no distractions, her heart was like water, just like when she was singing, she controlled the heat of each ingredient with her heart, and tasted every subtle harmony of the five flavors.

After the meal was cooked, Du Siniang also came back to her senses. It was snowing heavily outside the ship, and the cabin was a little dark at this time, but in this darkness, there was a different kind of safety and warmth. She brought the prepared meals to the table one by one, spread them with fruits and vegetables, and began to wait against the bulkhead.

At this time, the world is vast, and everything is silent, but Du Siniang seems to hear a kind of singing, which seems to be nothing, coming slowly, and as gentle as flowing water, flowing into her heart bit by bit.

Du Siniang was unconsciously distracted, she looked at the door of the cabin, the snow was still flying outside the boat, but the music like water continued to echo in the gap where the snowflakes fell. Bitterness, sweetness, helplessness, hope, bits and pieces of old feelings, emerge together in this music that seems to be true.

Since then, the long skirt has been smiling, washing your hands and making soup for you.

Before I knew it, tears flowed like this.

……

Du Siniang sat against the window, waiting for Lang Jun's return.

Snow flies from early morning to noon.

Lang Jun did not return, Du Siniang brought the wine and food back to the stove and warmed it with his heart.

The snow has stopped since the afternoon, the dark clouds have dispersed here, and the sunshine and rain have returned to both sides of the Yangtze River.

Lang Jun hadn't returned yet, so Du Shi Niang put the wine and food back to warm it again.

At sunset, the willows on the moon, the smoke of cooking on both sides of the Yangtze River once again floated.

Lang Jun still hasn't returned......

As night fell, the boats were lit up with lights.

Du Shi Niang sat upright in the boat, picking up the lamp.

Time passed bit by bit, and Du Siniang cut and cut the wick.

Finally, in a flurry of stumbling footsteps, Lang Jun returned.

Du Siniang got up to greet him, but Lang Jun looked hurried and didn't say a word, but when his eyes touched Du Siniang, he dodged slightly.

Du Shi Niang saw that her son looked unhappy, and seemed to have something on her mind, so she hurriedly set up wine and food, and spoke softly and persuaded diligently. It's just that the boy doesn't drink or eat, just shakes his head and doesn't say a word, and he wants to go to bed and rest without saying a word.

Du Siniang faintly had an ominous premonition, but she still suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, but cleaned up the cups and plates, undressed Lang Jun, and asked, "What have you seen and heard today, and you are so depressed?" Lang Jun just sighed, but never opened

In the middle of the night, Lang Jun woke up and sighed again. Du Siniang had something in her heart, and she couldn't sleep at night, because she asked: "What is it difficult for Lang Jun to sigh frequently?" ”

Lang Jun hugged him, wanted to speak and stopped, but finally couldn't speak, but tears fell down. Du Shi Niang hugged her son in her arms and comforted her softly.

Finally, Na Langjun was forced to tell a reason. After all, he was still moved by the words of the rich and noble son, and was afraid that he would be scolded by his strict father when he returned home, so after thinking twice, he decided to sell Du Shi Niang to the rich son.