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1, the original version of the full mother's extra. --Highly recommend the fastest updated and best search site -- as a thank you for taking stock. It's been stuck, it's been delaying for so long, I'm sorry.

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Because the tone is not bright enough, I have to say it and be cautious. 8 over, in fact, I want to write an abusive essay, but because of my poor pen skills, I can't write an abusive essay, wipe my tears, this is really depressing......

2. As for the text, I don't have it today. Don't smoke me......

Ah, that, no excuses, that, let's smoke me......>

I'm going to write it more and more temporarily...... Sweat, do you think I look like a reliable person...... So, you should smoke me...... b

3. Regarding the single order, I didn't do it during the day today, but I just saw that it has been opened.

4, tossing for a day, sleepy, going to sleep for a while, that, add jīng to the post first, Ming'er replied, I'm very sorry.

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Although the old mountain is not closed, and to Chang'an over the twilight chūn. A pear tree and a stream of moon, I don't know who it belongs to tonight? -------- miscellaneous poems are anonymous

Summer. Mid-April. Bucket nails for small man.

As for this, the thing is so small that it is full and not fully ripe, hence the name.

She was born in Xiaoman.

At birth, the mother was the first child. suffered a lot of crimes, howling all the way from dark to dawn, hoarse, and crying without tears. When she landed, Wen Po said that she was a daughter, but her mother was suddenly silent and couldn't cry.

Dad got a letter outside, drooped his face, and wrapped the smallest wedding bag for Wen Po.

She has always saved money for her father. Later, he was able to earn money for his father. But what about herself. Wen Po received less silver, so she said a lot of auspicious words, I don't know if it's because of this, she is always unlucky in the future.

Initially, she felt. It is a good thing to be born in the solar terms, and the birthday is especially easy to remember. My sister was born in the autumn and August twenty-seven, and it is not easy to be remembered, so I missed many chickens on the morning of her birthday,---- and if I miss it, I will miss it, and my mother will never make up for it.

She doesn't like to eat chickens much, but because of chickens, she thinks that rìzi is unusual,---- there must be a little bit of unusualness before there is hope. Later, he came to the Nianfu. Chickens become the most insignificant things, and are even used to wash their bodies. As a result, there was no hope for this rì again.

It was only later that she learned that this birthday was really bad, and it was this birthday that took away all her hope.

When the house came to the door with a hexagram written on it the same as her birthday, the house was in chaos.

At that time, she was burning the fire in the kitchen, because her father wanted to be cheap. I bought straw firewood that was filled with weeds and stalks, and it was very difficult to burn, and suddenly the smoke jumped so high that she choked and choked her, and her face was smoked like a flower cat.

The mother grated her sister's hair in the yard, and when she lifted her nose and smelled it, the smell of paste was permeating. When he opened his mouth, he scolded loudly: "Big girl, are you going to die?!" ”

Thunder was thunder everywhere, and this voice exploded in her ears through the thick smoke, and it also spread to the east to wake up her resting father. She heard it suddenly, and her hand shook, and the burning stick was almost gone; Dad suddenly heard it, and woke up with a thrill. Then he yelled: "MD." Loser mother-in-law, what are you arguing about? Stop! ”

Thereupon. The little brother who fell asleep on the small bed was frightened to wake up, and he also came to the scene, opened his mouth, and broke through the sky with a wow.

The mother gave birth to a little brother, and became more and more angry, and when she broke the grate, she scolded back with her neck: "What are you arguing about!" My son woke up in a hurry! ZU, you're just! Qingtian Bai didn't say anything to go out to find a job, so he knew that he was stupid to eat and sleep, and he couldn't open the pot at home? ! ”

Pushed the girl hard again, and shouted: "Erya! Go see what your sister is! Is this going to close the house? I haven't gone to Yao's house yet, so I broke off my home?! What's wrong with this old and young person not wanting to live anymore?! As he spoke, he also stood up, and while playing with his clothes, he walked into the house, intending to coax his son, and his mouth was still scolding.

The girl was pushed obliquely, twisted her body, tilted her head, pouted, glanced at her mother's back, trotted into the kitchen, stood sideways by the door, covered her mouth, and coughed.

In fact, there was not much smoke at this time, she hurriedly cleaned up the pot, and when she heard the coughing sound, she looked up and saw the girl standing at the door with her hair scattered, so she stood up hurriedly, rubbed her hands on the placket, and went over to pull the girl's hair. "Where's the headband?"

The girl snorted and said, "It's on the platform outside." A pair of round eyes only looked into the basket on the shelf.

She understood, a little worried, and muttered: "Mother remembers to count......"

The father and the mother quarreled even more fiercely, even if the little brother cried loudly, he couldn't suppress the mother's sharp voice. "You don't quarrel when you divide the family, you don't quarrel when you divide the old nǎinǎi things, but now you know to quarrel with me behind closed doors! Phew! What are you arguing about? What are you arguing about! ”

She knew that the quarrel would last for a long time, and when she saw that the girl's eyes were not taken away, she bit her lip, moved over, and took a broken brown cake from the basket, and looked at it carefully, before carefully breaking off a piece, and seeing that it was slightly conspicuous, she broke an edge on the other side, repaired the edges, and then put it back, and the two pieces of broken bread were stuffed into the girl's hand.

The girl was pleased, grabbed the piece, squatted beside the water tank and gnawed on. She scooped a scoop of boiling water into the pot, blew it for a long time, and tasted that it was not hot, so she handed it to her sister and whispered, "Slow down, don't choke." ”

The girl choked her eyes and rolled her eyes, hurriedly took it, drank it all, and barely went down before muttering, "It's so hard." Sister is going to bring me fine noodles in the future. Just like the land given by Second Brother Yao. ”

When she thought of him, her heart was sweet. pulled the corners of his mouth, squatted down and pulled the girl's hair, and said, "Okay." ”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the grandmother and grandson came in at the same time, shouting "Sister-in-law of the Xia family". --Highly recommended The fastest updated and best search site--The sound of the quarrel in the house stopped abruptly, followed by the crackling sound of cleaning up. Father and mother responded loudly together, while walking out in a hurry.

Lady Tete turned to the kitchen, she was startled, and hurriedly wiped the crumbs from her sister's mouth. The mother didn't pay attention to those at all, and lowered her voice and said fiercely: "Big girl, hurry, go back to the East Chamber." Wash your face! My hair is up!! I'll call you out later! Erya, you stop a little. Stay in the house, dare to run out and be careful to beat you. ”

She washed her face in the East Chamber, and listened to the girl who opened the door and said, "Sister, a group of people wearing silk clothes, is it the second brother Yao's house?" ”

She slammed her hand with water, her face was slightly hot, and she whispered, "It must not be." He...... If you go north, you will be able to go back in two months...... What can his family do? ”

He finally came back at two months and six days while she. Just married a month and sixteen days.

On that deed, there was her name, and there was also a "Geng" character in his name. That's all she recognized. Or he taught. He gave her the word on the paper, and she wrote it down at that time, and he laughed at her for her cleverness, and said that he would teach her to read and write in the future. After returning the Tao......

But there is no after.

What is written on that deed is Bingxu Year Jiawu Yue Gengyin rì. Xia's Xiaoman was sold as a slave to the Nian Mansion, worth fifty taels of silver, and since then he has nothing to do with the Xia family in life, old age, sickness and death.

With him, it is becoming more and more irrelevant.

A red palm print on the face is a mother's. A red palm print on the paper is hers. She was taken to the East Wing and stripped of her mourning clothes. Got a new outfit from the inside out. The dirty clothes of the soft material were worn on her body, slippery, as if she couldn't hold on, and she was at a loss. She clung to the mourning dress and stared at her mother.

Mother ignored her. The mother-in-law on the side snatched the mourning dress from her hand expressionlessly, threw it on the bed, and said dryly: "Girl." From now on, there is no need to guard this family's filial piety. ”

Filial piety doesn't have to be kept. It has never been relevant again.

She originally had a box of all kinds of small things he sent, from beaded rouge powder to peach pit carvings. Bit by bit, just like she remembered him.

It's a pity, my mother said, you have a good life in the future, where do you still need such a broken thing, stay and play with your sister.

So, she couldn't take it with her.

Fortunately, she brought the basket with her, and her mother didn't know it, so she was able to keep it and become her only thought, so that when she was miserable, she would have something to cry about. I stayed out of the house for a long time, waiting for Ji rì.

In a room of her own, I don't know how many maids are jealous, but she is extremely frightened, first living with her grandmother, and then living with her sister, there is no one in the house, but now she is alone, so she has to hold the coat tightly, and she is constantly in the face of the endless darkness.

The pillow is greasy, the brocade is cold, and the feeling is even more leaky.

She became more and more silent, and in front of those people, she didn't know what expressions to use, she didn't know what words to say, so she could only bow her head. My mother praises people for being honest and reassuring, so that's it.

Ji rì finally arrived, she was called up very early, threw into the bucket and washed it carefully, and then put on the red wedding dress.

The mother-in-law couldn't help but nag, girl, you are blessed with a blessed land, and you can still wear red. She also knew that according to the rules, she couldn't, even if he told her at the beginning, she couldn't wear red when she entered Yao's house.

Because it is a rush. The true man said that he would be popular to suppress the evil. The inside and outside of the wedding dress are sewn with spiritual runes, saying that they will be burned after the ceremony is completed.

Blessed? The thick fat powder hid the wry smile, and under the wide sleeves, she clenched her fists.

Because it is a rush, there are many rules, and even from that direction to enter the door, how many steps to take, and where to turn around. She saluted all the way into the cave room, and she was really tired enough.

Tired is just her, this way, there is no groom.

The bridegroom was lying unconscious on his bed in the back room.

There was no lottery money or a hundred sons in the tent, and the spiritual runes were still sprinkled. In the gap of her hijab, she looked at the scorched yellow spirit runes on the bed on the ground, and she was slightly dizzy, and her heart was as twisted as the cinnabar word on the talisman.

The hijab was gone, and the room was red, and suddenly it burned her eyes.

I was simply fed a few things to eat. Xu was too hungry, he didn't know the taste of food, and the wine was so spicy that his heart ached.

The garments are taken off and burned before the hour.

Two beautiful maids who were just as beautiful as the people in the painting came up and asked her to settle in.

The tent fell, but the people outside did not leave.

Eight mothers-in-law, sixteen maids, and two in the tent......

The cave room for twenty-six people was crowded.

But her heart was steady. It's better than nobody.

The people around him were silent. Dead in general. When she saw that the tent was tightly closed and she couldn't see anything outside, she bit her lip, plucked up her courage, and half stood up. Secretly touched the face of the master.

The skin collapses at the fingertips, and the slightly hot temperature rises up.

She let out a sigh and lay down again. When Grandma went to the ground, her cheeks were hard and cold.

She pulled the quilt, turned over and closed her eyes, empty and tired, and fell asleep.

Suddenly, I heard that Zhong Qi was a masterpiece. Wake up suddenly.

When the sound was over, she listened to a faint voice beside her.

Ye Dao, I want tea.

"Wow", she screamed, almost fell off the bed, opened the tent indiscriminately and was about to escape, the maids and women grabbed it one after another, she was incoherent. He just said that he wanted tea, and he said he wanted tea.

She was terrified. They were pleasantly surprised.

"I'm awake!"

"Sure enough!!"

"Ye is awake, go and report to the old lady and old lady!!"

There was chaos again in the cave room, and people came and went, carrying water and medicine. With all kinds of belongings, everyone is laughing, everyone is busy.

She was the only one who gave up the bed to everyone, and the farther and farther she athered away, and finally shrank in the corner, at a loss.

Pumped cold and saw the small room behind the screen. She hid inside. There is a chair in it. A hole was dug in the thick brocade mat above, and the vermilion lacquer toilet was under it. On one side is a half-man-tall narrow surface with a copper incense burner and several small boxes. There is a low corner of the wall, and a copper basin hand towel is placed on it.

She was really tired, sat down, soft, but also comfortable, removed the incense burner, leaned down on the desk, and fell into a deep sleep.

It was so chaotic outside, but she slept soundly, and she hadn't been like this for a long time, and no one had fallen asleep.

When he woke up, he saw her at first glance and knew her identity, and he seemed to be unhappy, although he didn't have anything on his face, but his eyes were disgusted, as if she was a dirty thing. Then, as if he could no longer see her, he never called her,---- even though she slept on a soft couch in the grandfather's room. When I woke up in the middle of the night, whether I wanted water or got up at night, all I shouted was the green cherry blossom or green acacia outside, as if she didn't exist.

The two human-like girls in the painting, one with smiling eyes and the other with a pair of sweet dimples. She buried her head deeply, and from beginning to end, she was not even qualified to serve her father. She's just an ornament. A talisman.

So, every time she heard her master calling, she would wake up in time, and then stand there in a proper manner, watching the two of them busy before and after, neither dared to come forward to help, nor did she dare to sleep alone.

Anyway, in the grinding time, she secretly wrote down every rule of serving the master, so as not to be found in the future.

I don't need her, but she doesn't have no work, and the maids in the Immortal House always like to pull her to help with things. It's better for her to speak, let her do everything, be clever and smart, teach as soon as she teaches, and only bury her head in hard work, and don't talk nonsense...... Sure enough, it's the one that makes people put a hundred hearts.

There are many people looking for it, and it is inevitable to be bumped into, and once, when she was helping people carry water, she asked Qinghuai to see it. Qinghuai straightened his face and gave the maid a good lesson. At the end, after sending the maid, Qinghuai turned to her, sighed, and said, "Girl, don't you do it......

She didn't feel comfortable, she stood there curtly, pinching the corners of her clothes repeatedly, and she didn't know what to say, so she had to smile reluctantly.

She didn't know what she was doing.

Eventually, I finally found something to do.

That Aunt Zhang was sick, and she looked at the pot. Because the rest of the cooks were busy and didn't care about her, fortunately, she knew the dishes of her father, and after thinking for a long time, the fish and meat didn't dare to move, so she had to make her own initiative to boil a porridge and cook a plate of cabbage. The simplest, the family often does the ground, but let the master talk to her for the first time.

Praise, excellent. It's called doing it again. Packed the food box, honored the old lady, the old lady and the second lady to taste.

He asked her what else she would do.

She became nervous for no reason, forced out a smile, and stumbled and said, the family can't afford to eat good things, so she can only do these, stir-fry cabbage, boiled cabbage, etc., and ask the master for forgiveness.

Ye opened his round eyes and narrowed them again. Ask her: Do you have to make cabbage with a lot of tricks?

She didn't know how to reply, seeing Qing Ying nodding to her, signaling not to be afraid, she stabilized her mind, and she was bitter, and she had some hope for eating in a different way.

The master was silent for a long time, and then told her to go down to the kitchen in the future and learn the tricks of the cooks.

After that, every time I made food and ate with my grandfather, my grandfather always praised her, and he didn't get tired of her, but he still rarely let her serve tea and water and wait for her to change clothes. Although the master doesn't use her, he doesn't allow others to call her. ---- because she made a few meals to honor the other masters in the house. Somehow, it was learned that she knew a lot of work, embroidering purses and tying ropes was common, sticky shoes, and cutting belly pockets and shirts were also done properly, so there were always people looking for her to do work. Every time he saw him, he always had a black face, and sometimes he would go to the trouble of the person who ordered her to do the work.

She just listened silently every time. The next time someone put something in her hand, she couldn't refuse.

She didn't know how to say no. A pen wash of colorful lion plays, and I went to bed early.

In the middle of the night, she listened to her grandfather's whimpering. ---- when he was sick. She has developed a habit that Fan Ye will wake up quickly if there is a slight movement on his side. Later, she couldn't change it, and sometimes she turned over and moved a little bigger, and she would wake up.

Ye didn't call anyone, although she got up, she didn't dare to move forward. I didn't dare to call the green locust in the outhouse. I had to stand on the ground like this.

After a while, the tent moved. The master poked his head out, and by the light, he saw that there were still tears on his face. Ye obviously didn't expect her to stand on the ground, so he was startled, and asked her angrily, "What are you doing?" ”

She asked rhetorically, "Master...... Want tea? ”

Ye hesitated for a moment, reached out and wiped his face indiscriminately, and snorted.

This is the first time that the master has asked her to serve. She asked herself and panicked, do you want to go out and call Qinghuai ......? She paused, still learning from Qinghuai Qingying, poured hot tea out of the kettle, and swung the tea cup twice before pouring the tea and handing it over.

I took it. Drunk. She pondered, then turned around and poured some hot water into the basin, and threw a handkerchief and handed it over.

Ye's face was a little stiff, he didn't take the handkerchief, and glared at her fiercely.

She also froze, neither advancing nor retreating, staying there, unable to speak for a long time. It was autumn after all, and it was not yet hot in the house, and it was still a little cold in the house, and she had been standing for a while, but now she only felt the chill drilling into her trouser legs, and she couldn't help but shiver, and sneezed with a tilt of her head.

The master sighed, seeing that she was only wearing a middle coat, wearing a thin jacket on her body, and her body was shaking all the time, and then she looked at the soft couch, the brocade quilt was wide open, and she was probably not a little hot. Ye Yi reached out and took the hand towel, wiped his face, put it on the small table on the side, and whispered to her, "Come up." ”

She paused for a long time before she took the tent and sat down on the edge of the bed, and little by little, slowly, moved her body to the bed. This is the second time, and she is lying on this bed.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. At that time, he was only a fourteen-year-old boy, and he cried because of anger and resentment, but now he is strong in front of women. But when he turned around, he couldn't help but have red eyes again.

When she was uncomfortable, she always hid and cried secretly, and when her grandmother found her, she took her in her arms and rubbed her back along her backbone, again and again, she could always settle down quickly. She hesitated, put her hand on the master's back, and helped the master follow his back, and the master quickly settled down.

After a moment, Ye turned over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and whispered something she didn't understand. Lift people. Scholars. External. Counties. Master book.

She had heard some words, and some had never heard of them at all, so she could only be silent, and could only follow her father's back over and over again until she fell asleep.

She used to sleep in this bed after that.

Softer than the soft couch, warmer than the soft couch, the key is to be close, close enough to hear the sound of the master's breathing, knowing that there is someone as a companion, she is steady. She vaguely guessed. Someday there would be something, but it always seemed so far away that she neither understood nor thought about it.

Actually, that day is very close.

When she peeled off her clothes, she was trembling all the time, and she didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't dare to move.

The master twisted the red thread tied around her neck, and her heart slammed. He was picked up with the basket. ---- he gave the land to the earth, the only thought was to be ......

The bell soon fell to the pillow, but her heart never let go, but rose and fell with the lips and tongue that fell on her heart. Bare skin is slightly cool. The heart is hot, and the mind is messed up. The intrusion of a foreign object made her suddenly clear, but she was still talking nonsense in her mouth, and only said "Master Rao slave".

Ye rubbed her with the remaining hand, and kissed her face again, his voice was low, with comfort, only called, full mother.

Her body was still shaking. I can't relax. Ye searched a few times to enter the portal, her whole face was distorted in pain, and Ye's lips couldn't let those folds open one by one, but she didn't think that there would be the most painful place in the back. At that moment, her whole body suddenly tensed, almost stiff, her heart stopped beating, and her blood stopped flowing. It was a complete sense of dying. Fear instantly took root in her heart, so much so that it wasn't until a long, long time later that she was able to fully open her body and cater to her master with a peaceful mind.

She waited for her grandfather to get up all night, but this time she wiped her body, which was different. The candle flame was flickering, and her face was hot. but his body was chilled with sweat. The master was also full of sweat, and after wiping it, he came out again, and his mouth was only hot, and he changed his dirty clothes, and refused to cover the quilt, so he had to dry it. She didn't dare to say anything, so she had to endure it. Until the master touched her and it was cold. That's when jǐng woke up. Pulled the brocade quilt and covered the two of them. He wrapped her again and warmed her in his arms.

Her body is warmer, and her face is getting hotter, but this heart is ...... Five flavors are mixed.

That guy he ...... Now......

The basket was stuck between her and her grandfather's body, pulling out the cold, and it couldn't warm up.

During the fourth watch, the master will wake up from sleep, whispering cold, but his body is hot. ---- started to heat up.

As soon as she touched her forehead, she was shocked, and she was too busy to call someone.

It's only been a few months? If you get sick like you did before, then it's okay?! So, from the time the sky was not bright to the time when rì was hanging on the top, the doctor came like a marquee. But after reading it, the doctors all dropped the same sentence, the sixth master knew what was going on in the room, because of the slight weakness of the body, he suffered from some cold, so he had a high fever, and he only needed to prescribe some antipyretic and nourishing medicine.

Her face was blood-red, her head was pressed very low, and she wanted to hide in the cracks in the ground, but she didn't see the old lady with a blue face.

"For when you were an honest man, you learned from that fox girl! Good gentlemen, how can you make your body burn down?! Drag it down and close it!! What does Rokuro want to have, he can't look at the land of this cheap hoof! ”

She was so frightened that she didn't even dare to say it out loud, and for the first time she shouted in front of many people, "The slave is wronged!" ”

A slap fell, staggering her. Granny Zhou grabbed her and scolded fiercely: "Still stubborn? He lowered his voice again and let her hear only one of them: "Why don't you want to be careful when you climb into the bed?" What's going on here! The next hooves ......" said with another backhand.

I tossed for a night, I slept for an hour before and after, my brain was very heavy, and I followed my lord around in the morning, and I didn't eat, and I was hit by these two times at this time, she only felt that her body was swaying, and there was a gold star in front of her, and several people couldn't tell the difference, so she said repeatedly: "The slave doesn't dare, the slave and the maid are wronged!" ”

But he was wronged all the way and was thrown out and thrown in the small room of the east chamber.

It is an ear room that is connected to the back of the east chamber, there are doors and no windows, there are tables and no beds, it was originally selected to divide the direction for the use of the family gods, and then the family gods are invited to the family gods, there is no dojo outside, the house is empty, only keep some of the maids who have made mistakes, as a punishment.

When the door was closed, she plunged into darkness, and there was no light, and she shrank in the corner, clutching the coin tightly, and closing her eyes tightly, not having the strength to cry, or even to say his name.

If you could just die......

He took my surname, and he will die in one place.

If this is the next life......

He is my man, all his life.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes and a smile on her lips. If...... If there is still a ...... Sink for two or three days. Although my head was foggy from sleep, my tongue did not dull at all.

When the Qingming was clear, when the master was fed porridge, he only tasted one bite, then lifted the porridge bowl and asked coldly, where is the mother?

Who can hide it? Everyone in the capital knows that the sixth master of the Nian family is the most intelligent.

The master dropped six bowls in a row, and the old lady was relieved.

After she was brought out, she was also bedridden for three days, filled with bitter medicine soup, and in the middle of the night, she would still be unbearably cold from the inside out.

For half a month, she didn't dare to approach her master's bed again, it was Bai Chen, and the room was full of people, and it was no exception.

However, one night, he was dragged over by the master.

She didn't know how to say no. Neither will struggle. Only stiffly erected.

But he didn't do anything, just wrapped his arms around her, and rubbed one hand down her spine, just like she did that night.

Over and over again.

Her body gradually relaxed, and then she heard the master whisper, Manniang, it was not my place, and you were wronged.

Sorrow comes from it, and it cannot be broken.

The tears that had been suppressed suddenly poured out, and she finally began to cry.

The basket also seemed to be wet, sticking to the heart, cool, freezing the deepest corner of the heart, and it couldn't be slowed down.

It can't be slowed down......

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