Chapter 77: Twists and Turns
The walls are full of eyes, as if they are overwhelming, all of them are compassionate. It is said that she is a little woman, and she should have looked dizzy. But she just looked into it, and she really saw the Tao.
"Where is the strife? As it is written, where there are people, there is strife. Wrong, there should be strife where there are men. Even if there are women, the most serious thing is to tear their faces and pull a few willow hairs. Only men fight to the death, never to die. If you lose the battle and can't fight anymore, you can only look for the lonely island to avoid it. To put it bluntly, isn't it just that he was beaten away."
"It's strange to see through life and death! I don't believe it. If you can really see through it, then why is it still soaring? The so-called life is to live, and death is just not going to live. Or the head of the family is right, these men are whimsical and blind all day long, and they are the first rats who speak and do things wrong."
In fact, there is no need for Fang Jiuniang to tell her, she also knows that this world is a man's world, including the place where she came. They can do whatever they want. You can also enlighten yourself and look down on life and death. What exactly are they trying to do? Is it what every man thinks in his heart? At least that idiot's heart is incomprehensible, is he worthy of life and death? Bah! Is it right to see himself as a rag, and the whole man is self-defeating."
"All day long, the family and the country are endless, where should the filial piety in front of the hall be placed? Doesn't he know: Parents are here, don't travel far? Otherwise, why would the family be placed in front of the country and the world?
I still remember that he once said: I don't want the people around me to be wronged. But he left everything behind and came here. Such a contradictory remark is a shame for him to speak. β
In Shangguan Lian'er's eyes, this world is chaotic, and perhaps the monotonous sect in the eyes of others can make her feel stable. Like most women, she didn't care much about the world's affairs, or the laws of reason. What she cares about is whether everything around her is okay, including the food, clothing, shelter and transportation that she should manage, as well as some very important people. Those people, without exception, made her feel extremely concerned, and that was enough to worry her. Heaven willing, if all this is good, then everything is happy.
When she was too young, everything around her was gone, so such people and things were very rare for her, and they were really rare in her world. Therefore, she can't squander anything calmly like other people's children. She can remember very little of her childhood, or that the flames and killings of that night completely frightened her before she was three years old, and everything that followed made her choose to lose her memory.
Yes, the blood feud of the parents is justified and must be avenged. What should we do with the grace of saving lives and the grace of nurturing? It wasn't until the night before Gengchen's rebellion that the enmity related to this orphan girl was revealed. Oh my God, isn't it too late?
Once, she was surrounded by the enemy, but she couldn't be ruthless for a long time. Every time she struggles, she will comfort herself, look again, and see how hateful the enemy is, so that she can do it. Even, she also encouraged herself to kill the nerd's future father-in-law, let him hate herself for the rest of his life. But what is this called...... Is it to avenge your parents, or to vent your personal anger?
The enemy who killed his parents was his second uncle, and if he wanted to talk about it from Qing'er, he could also be called his uncle. saved his master, he secretly called her mother in his heart for ten years, only to find out that she turned out to be the second uncle's outer room, so she should be called aunt. The pair of sisters I value most in my life are all that person's daughters. Uncle and cousin are connected to aunt and cousin, and they are together in a mess, and they don't want to distinguish them in this life. If you want to count it this way, dumb is an exception. Clean an outsider, you can like it as much as you want, and you can think about it as much as you want. Unexpectedly, this master refused to stay in one place honestly, causing himself to chase ...... all over the world.
Heyββ! who knows the twists and turns in the little woman's heart, this is called a hundred turns of the soft intestines, an inch of liver and intestines, and nine turns of the large intestine...... Mom, I'm hungry.
There was another question that lingered in her mind for a long time. What is a happy land? Yes, my happy land? Everyone has a happy land in their hearts. Is it still a lonely land? A happy land should be a home.
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Sister Fang said: 'Those men who climb to the top of the mountain always say that they are 'rich all over the world'. They always say, 'Educate and govern people, rule people by faith, subdue people with virtue, and govern people with courtesy, but they don't say who governs whom.' In fact, we women are rich all over the world, and in the end, don't all the spiritual stone bags in the world be written in our hands? Hehe, that's a bit esoteric.
Later, she also said: 'Let them heal whomever they like, and we are only responsible for giving birth to them and rectifying their ......'. That's a bit embarrassing...... Didn't the book teach that men are like heaven? It is estimated that this is eighty percent wrong, my sister's man was not rectified by her and ran away, my one, let alone treat him, there is no ...... of the figure.
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As the so-called benevolence sees benevolence, the rubbings of a wall here, if they rest in the eyes of Dumb, it is called magnificent. Over the years, the ancient vicissitudes of the Wind and Fire Realm, the slaughter of tens of thousands of years of warfare, the vigor of evenly dividing the world, and even the lifelong wish of cultivators can all be seen here. This is what men want to interpret the most. According to his temperament, he must be emotional, maybe all this wall will suffer, but the dumb man is the civilized person who likes graffiti the most. Others are occasionally reckless, but this master simply lives in willfulness.
And reality is often occupied by the bland, and the emotional things will not be too long-term. No, even the small courtyard that had been lively for a while finally quieted down. The warblers and Yanyan happily took away their eggs, and Xiao Miao also took her share back to the boudoir. Now only Dumb is left alone, and he is distressed and distressed, and he seems to be lonely and lonely. Miss Miao, who is occasionally naughty, also drew a smiling face on it. At this moment, he is happy without heart and lungs, which is more like a fool. If you sell it to others, you can return it and replace it, and you have to God bless it. If you put a rotten egg on the stall, you ......deserve it.
On September 14, Lian'er asked someone to return the translated rubbings with the original as a return gift, and she wanted to bring a reward plate that she burned in her spare time. Unexpectedly, he was pressed by Fang Jiuniang's hand, and the lesson was not finished.
"You stupid girl, do you really don't understand or fake don't understand? Borrowing and returning books is not as simple as coming and going. Especially between men and women, if you return the wrong gift, you can't change it. Besides, what people give is expensive things, if you take them to the market for auction, you will get tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones, which is all to say."
"Now, this snow wolf has hidden in the sky, and you can't catch a few in a year, do you really think this talisman pen is an ordinary object? Don't you see, how big is a wolf spirit embedded there?" Hearing this, Lian'er's mouth loosened in shock, plus there were two dark clouds on her eyes, and there were three circles on her face, and her appearance became more and more pleasing.
Fang Jiuniang pretended to have a cold face, and said unrelentingly: "Either you don't return the gift at all! I know, it's that you don't know the goods, and what you don't know is that our family is stingy. β
Lian'er made a difficulty, thought for a while, and said, "Then don't go back!" Anyway, I did what I should have done, and I can be regarded as living up to my trust. That pen should only be the reward for his family to ask me to be an interpreter. β
Fang Jiuniang sneered, "When did you learn to be so calculated? The advantage of the lonely family is not so easy to take advantage of."
"Isn't my sister teaching well, and she is in business?"
"Go!" Fang Jiuniang slapped her on the head, changed the topic and said, "To be serious, what's wrong with this lonely son." Character, appearance, family background, which one is not a first-class person? The girls and ladies in Fengxian City are all looking forward to him. Listen to me, or give some things that women have with them. β
Lian'er finally tasted like a scumbag, and couldn't help but be annoyed. "So what if you have seen all the things and collected them, and you can't wash them yet? Anyway, my one was broken by you, and I just happened to see one pouting and one another, and it was a hundred."
"Yes, do as you say! In this case, the old lady will have no worries. When the second daughter said this, they all lost their temper with half-truths and half-truths. After Fang Jiuniang finished speaking, she withdrew her sleeves and walked towards the door, these few steps, her mouth was still teasing casually, and she didn't know who to hear: "Actually, it's not bad to treat this fourteen lang as an alternative, I don't know how many women will hold grudges." Hey, hey!"
"Click", a crisp sound, obviously the sound of something breaking.
"Oh, dead girl, you're really pouting!"
"Hee-hee, I'm amusing you. The little girl hasn't learned this thing. Wow, it's just a bamboo chisel for paper."
"Ahh β
"The master of the house! Good master, don't, don't! Good sister, I don't dare anymore............" crackled three times, Lian'er's little ass was considered to have been beaten, and those decent female cultivators looked at this and called it a horror. Is the head of the family playing around? Dozens of years old, this is too undignified.
So today, the big girls and little daughters-in-law in Fengxian City can continue to maintain their infinite reverie for someone as usual. They wouldn't have known that the perfect lover of their dreams was almost regarded as an alternative today. As for the spare tire himself, of course, he didn't receive the folded pen. In addition to the rubbings with footnotes, as a return gift, it is still the reward plate, but there is an extra upright note.
Things seem a little weird. It's better not to have this note, but I finally have a little leeway. With it, why is it so awkward? It's as if you give a cute pet to someone with hope, and a few days later, the person tells you that it's delicious.
Listen to what you said, it seems that my lonely family is so unconventional, and even the payment is so unique and innovative? How can this be true, what is this? It must be Fang Wanrong's mother-in-law's bad idea.
Breath to breath, the little saucer was just lifted and lifted, but in the end it was gently put down and played with carefully. Looking at the handwriting on the note, it also outlined a woman's playful expression. A shallow smile appeared on the corner of Shishilang's mouth again, "Okay! But that's a little bit interesting......."