If it weren't for this, "Lanling opened the shelf and was ready to break the sand pot with me, it would definitely be difficult to recruit from the truth, even if I said that I was hit by a carriage, she would definitely not believe it, and she would have to have a reputation as a beast after all." Instead of this, it is better to find another way, since those poems are like treasures in Lanling's eyes, let's sit down and talk, and it is better to score this valuable thing than to say a bunch of things she doesn't believe. "You pick!"

"Pick?" Interlaced like a mountain, Lanling does not have a thorough understanding of the professional norms of Xiangma, and cannot understand it for a while.

"Divide it, it's not the owner's thing, and it's not mine, it happened to be seen by you again, and I don't have the ability to extinguish my mouth, so we have to add two to five, ladies first!" Generously waved his hand, pulled her to sit down on the desk and stuffed the brush in front of the table, "It's not all written down, you rewrite, and we'll share the spoils after writing!" ”

"What people!" Lan Ling finally understood, and he choked with anger, "And you, I'm embarrassed to say this." It's not enough to help your wife, pull me in too. What comes out of your pen will lie that there is no owner, and who will believe your words? ”

"You have to believe me, it's true that there is no master, or I will write it for the two of us." squeezed aside for Lanling, and reworked it by himself, "You are optimistic, if you like it, it will be yours, and if you lose the election, you will keep me." "Anyway, everyone is handy, and the defeat is comparatively higher, which is a little higher than the level of most people.

"Yes, you write." Lan Ling smiled and nodded, moved a chair and came over to look, seeing that my handwriting was really unbearable, he pushed me aside again, "You can just read, I'll write." ”

"Goose, goose, goose ......"

"This doesn't count, there is a master." Lanling stabbed the pen stick, "Don't play tricks." ”

"Oh, you didn't remember it for a long time," don't worry, scare me, leak stuffing." "Then don't read it, I don't have any evidence, what am I doing?"

Lanling laughed, slanted at me, and reminisced about the fortune operator of Shoulu You. Yongmei, read it aloud, "I love this, chic." Smart, unique but more intimate, always make people feel that something is missing but can't find it, hold the heart and reminisce repeatedly, want to add a few more words into the sentence, and show the snake to add enough. Just think about how many things in the world are perfect? This one is long and one short, and it is more intimate to be two. ”

"Like?"

"Well, long and short sentences. It's even more clever to show you, and your corner. The more Lanling looked down, the more he sighed, "One more." ”

"It's more, if you don't pursue it, ten more will be done."

"You speak from your heart. Who wrote this Yongmei? Anyway, it's not for the concubine, I haven't spent so much mud, is it a small sentence for the lord of Dongyan? Lan Ling squinted at me with jealousy, and said quietly: "My heart is sour." The children were given to the eldest lady, and the small sentences were given to the second lady, and it was the turn of the concubine, this is an outsider, it is a cheap upside down, and it is caught, there is no way, this generous person runs to divide the dirt. I didn't say that I made a good song and sent it to me. ”

The water of the Yellow River, the waves hit the waves, and the people who jump into it are even dirtier. The facial features are all drawn into buns, and they almost commit chicken feet crazy, thinking that I did it, and even the number is listed, and Lu You has never seen the second daughter, which word to make. I can't stand it! "Clearly pull the Fa-rectification. Cut eighty knives and die again......"

"Is it worth it? The curse that comes out of your mouth, God doesn't have time to deal with you. "Moistened the pen. A piece of paper and a poem are neatly written, and after a while, they are all written, and they are all neatly put together, and he sighed, "There are also those who like it, and there are those who feel uncomfortable after reading it, if you don't talk so much, the concubine will all belong to your name, and there is no reason to let these things be buried." ”

"Manuscript fee!" Who's going to open this? It's like eating flies in my heart, and it's a joke to take it away, the idiot and illiterate son of the ruined family Wang Zihao can compose poems and sing sentences, and all kinds of kings and talents are constantly there, so how can people live!

"Collect money, is 10,000 yuan enough?" Lan Ling clapped his hands, "A write-off, I passed it on to me, and you don't pay me back, wishful, right?" ”

"Actually......" looked up to the sky with a solemn face, "Actually... These things, how it relates to me... I can't tell you! ”

"Then don't say it, I'm in a hurry to go out and show off." Lan Ling shook the paper, "Let's go!" ”

"You leave a few copies, I plan to pass them on to my son in the future......" slammed a few times on the table, gritting his teeth, "Eldest sister, we don't say secret words, for so many years, coming in the wind and rain, you know it inside and out." Is there a bit of a literary energy all over the body? I touched my heart and said, I wrote it, do you believe it or not? ”

Lan Ling giggled with a smile, "You said it's useless, I saw it with my own eyes." ”

"Can you stop pursuing it?"

"Yes," Lan Ling threw the paper aside, "It's a good thing, but I don't necessarily like it, I hate being deceived the most, I even go to bed but don't tell the truth, when I'm a thing?" ”

In the distant future, there was a poor man who liked to eat barbecue every weekend and was trampled back to the Tang Dynasty by horse...... "Do you believe it?" ”

"Don't believe it! , the poor eat barbecue, and it is unreasonable for the poor to eat that thing when they have a surplus of money! From the editor of a personal favorite to hear. "Through Lanling's disdainful eyes, I feel at ease, at least I once told the truth, I am not a liar, I was wronged.

"It's good if you don't believe it," without a sense of guilt, nonsense comes casually, and they are all really human. "I didn't intend to make you believe it, I missed the opportunity, so I had to say that my memory has been restored, and I have recovered from my illness, although the words are still not good, but the talent has returned," he said, posing with Tang Bohu, "See, talented, handsome and chic, the little marquis of the Wang family, you know, I used to be famous, right?" ”

"I don't know!" Lan Ling shook his head hatefully, "I've inquired, except for being a loser, I don't have much other skills." ”

"That's wrong, wise and foolish! Why don't you take it out, the tree is a big move, and our own family will be happy, anyway, the outside is used to my image. ”

"Oh," Lan Ling swayed me for a long time, "If you get a thousand knives, you can't make people believe it!" After speaking, he selected a few chapters of his favorite poems and folded them to Fang Sheng and put them away, "Give it to me, and you will give it to me on the payment." ”

"That's it, as long as you don't show it to outsiders, it's all for you!" Tang and Song Ba can rest assured, what a noble honor. I transferred the works to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess of the Tang Empire on their behalf, without these masterpieces, maybe these literati will live a better life in the future, raise a chicken, plant two acres and marry a good lady who keeps the family and works in peace and contentment, and live and work happily, no need to rack your brains to be elegant, very good!

It seems that the practice of plagiarizing classic poems to attract the attention of the ancients is outdated, compared to the quality of the poems. She cares more about my character. Think about it, if it weren't for the guilt in my conscience, it didn't matter if I admitted that I did it, what kind of vanity could I get in front of my mother-in-law? In her opinion, she won't love me a little more because I suddenly became talented, and her heart is full of it, and she still cares if a few little verses can't be made?

The sky is still so blue, at least the gift to his son has not been snatched away by this ruthless wolf grandmother. Pull open the bookcase and clip it all to the back, the literati, the graceful and suave, full of poems and texts in the sun, don't get moldy. Relaxed, that's it. Next time I find an opportunity to say the same thing to Ying, I always hide it from the closest people, it's not happy! was basking in the sun, and the graceful figure of the two daughters appeared in the corridor opposite. "Second daughter. Come! ”

The second daughter didn't know what to do, gasped for breath, and immediately ran over when she heard my call, moved a chair and lay side by side with me in the sun.

"I'll tell you something, it's not good to keep it hidden." Hot tea, soft chairs, in the afternoon sun, I saw the little faces of the two female red servants. Ying hasn't appeared yet...

The second girl stuffed her hand over for me to grab, and said softly: "You should say it, don't be far-fetched if you don't want to say it." ”

"Oh, you don't want to know why I changed all of a sudden?" A little disappointed, with the second daughter, I can't talk like Lanling, this little girl is different, she doesn't care if I have a place to hide, she only pays attention to spiritual communication.

"You've changed for the better. No matter how it changes. Both daughters like it in their hearts. ”

"That's good, hehe..." lifted himself slightly. Intimidated: "What about the demon talisman body?" ”

"It's okay," the second daughter looked at with a smile, "Growing so big, the concubine body is only afraid of people, not afraid of demons, and I'm afraid that she will be a substitute." Don't forget your promise. ”

belongs to the atheist, it seems that my identity is not necessary to hide, one does not believe, one does not care, as for Ying, he will definitely ignore it, now except for the small life in the belly, it is not a problem to kill demons and eliminate Buddhas.

This holiday, no one is more idle than me, Lanling has never been entangled in poetry, as if this matter has just passed, the two now have a common goal, back and forth, the waist is a little sore......

"I'm tired, pause today! The sun is so good outside, it's okay to go out for a walk, don't you get bored? ”

"I'm not annoyed," Lan Ling blushed and poked a finger at my head, "Where are you going, didn't you just go to the villa in the third year of junior high school, I'll wait for you here." ”

"Oh, what are you doing behind Zhuangzi? When I came over in the morning, I saw people coming and going, "I dressed up while I was talking, wrapped the cotton gown that Lanling had sewn by himself," and went back to offer it. ”

"You just wore it, and told your wife that I gave her a new style this year, and asked you to bring it over." Lanling drilled into the quilt, "I sew it every year, but I haven't seen you get on it, and it's not as good as the concubine that people bought back." ”

"Wearing ......" is a bit difficult, this is a blatant provocation, and it is a big rebellion.

"How many more years can I sew for you? If you say something unpleasant, I won't believe that your lady doesn't know......"

"Nonsense! You didn't point at someone's nose like that! ”

"Annoying, it's good to know that it's annoying!" lifted the quilt and slammed it at me a few times, "I still look at people during the New Year, it's still wrong to sew a dress, and I won't use needlework for you in the future." ”

Knowing Lanling's thoughts, knowing her feelings for me, every year in the third season, I send a few pieces of clothing to Ying under the banner of sending new clothes, with long shirts and short linings, all sewn by hand. Every time Lanling asked if the clothes she sent to the ground did not fit, I couldn't answer, and a set of sets was stuffed at the bottom of the box for the second daughter, and the whole body was contracted by Ying and the second daughter.

"If you don't keep this, don't give it away......"

Lan Ling clenched his fists and took a few deep breaths, changed his soft gaze, and tried to suppress his voice and said softly: "Well, you will put it on, just wear it at home and I will see it, will it be done." "As he spoke, he wrapped himself in the quilt and moved it to me and put it on me with his own hands." At the end of the year, as long as the life can go on, everyone wants to be refreshed, and it is my heart to put it on my body, even if I wear it once, it is not in vain, and it is secret. ”

"Don't keep getting angry with yourself......"

"Don't look for trouble in the new year." Lanling lifted me, "It's the New Year, I want to be in a good mood." Whose family am I angry? It's not you yet, I'm afraid I'll burn my clothes if you don't have any shame in sending them. Twenty-nine and thirty years later, I spent my early years in my house, and I will go back tomorrow. ”

"Shall we?"

"Who else?"

"Okay, I'll go back and report ......"

"Yes," Lan Ling suddenly became embarrassed. Said to himself: "How can the couple celebrate the New Year? It's been so many years, I don't have any memory, I'm afraid I have to keep the year. Seeing that I didn't move, he gently pushed, "Go and report, the concubine is waiting for you to go home early." ”

felt a little uncomfortable, just talking about going out to drink, Ying didn't say anything. The second daughter poked behind her in a rage, making the ground like a thief.

"The wine is on my face without drinking," Ying smiled at me, "You wait a minute," called the maid and took a few baskets of wrapped dried fruits. "Don't go to other homes to drink empty-handed, drink less and eat more, and come back early tomorrow morning to worship your ancestors."

"Oh," embarrassedly carried two baskets of gifts. "Go to bed early at night, tomorrow is the New Year's Day, sleep more."

Ying instructed the second daughter to go out to supervise the preparations for the ancestral hall, "Well, say hello to others on behalf of the concubine, oh, by the way," said and climbed the kang and took a few clothes over. "I was going to send someone to bring it over, but you can give it away, what Princess Lanling wants in the New Year."

"......" looked at the basket in his hand, then looked at the clothes handed over by Ying, and carefully looked at Ying's expression. I'm afraid I can't hide this shrewd mother-in-law.

"How to make porcelain, don't make people wait for a long time," Ying smiled, "Strangely tired...... The concubine is waiting for you to leave. ”

Lanling looked at the gifts and clothes I brought. Angry and laughing, he beat me a few times. "Who asked her for her clothes? People who are so shrewd outside, who don't eat anyone's losses. Why does it leak as soon as I get to my mother-in-law? ”

There's nothing to say about it, can you blame me? I can't play tricks with Lanling, Ying is the same, as soon as I say that I go out to drink, Ying will probably guess a rough idea, and I just know that I am making up nonsense.

"It's okay," Lan Ling saw that I was dazed, and stretched out her hand to shake it in front of her face a few times, "She knows that it's okay for you to come over, I can't open this layer of paper in private, and some things are embarrassing, so that next time I see her, I can talk." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" I often come here in Lanling, and today I suddenly have a little recognition, I don't sit or sit, I don't stand like I stand, it's awkward. said angrily: "Next time we find a neutral place to live after twenty-nine, you suddenly change the away game, I will be like my son-in-law, I will lose face!" ”

"It's still exciting, are you coming to the door? In a word, I'll feed you! Lan Ling raised his foot at me with a smile, "Wait, the wine and food are ready, let go and have a few drinks with your concubine today." ”

The red oil wax is lit up, the big copper furnace is warm, the side dishes, the wine, the appearance of Lanling's new daughter-in-law, the crimson long skirt, the jewels are inserted in the head, the wine does not reach the lips and blushes, the soft couch leans on, does not give orders and does not guess, the small wine cup raises a toast, and the hot drink is removed from the caftan and continues.

"It's just dark," Lan Ling shook a little, "I can't stand up." ”

"No," he said, filling the jug with his hand, "don't be fine at night, and let me get you drunk." ”

"No!" Lan Ling crossed his arm to my chest, took his own wine glass and poured it into my mouth, "Stay with me for a night, don't sleep." I should marry you once now. ”

"Didn't you marry once in the villa last time?" The irrigation was a little anxious, coughed a few times, and pulled Lanling to the side.

"I didn't count last time," Lan Ling filled the wine glass and sent it over again, "Now you are here, drink wine, listen to the concubine's verbosity, complain, cry and laugh for a while, don't care." ”

nodded, Lanling and Ying are different, Ying can find friends, find me, or even find the second daughter to vent her anger, and there is a place to vent when she is not casual and dissatisfied; Lanling is not good, the majesty of the princess can't allow her to do these nameless things, and every move involves the royal face, I guess it's me.

There is nothing else, crying, laughing, laughing, all kinds of things from childhood to adulthood, and even mentioning her long-deceased concubine, who is a good person, in Lanling's words, in terms of character and appearance, is much better than me; Speaking of the countless talents who come to offer their hospitality on weekdays, if I had also come to offer hospitality at that time, I could draw them out in person.

"Crazy woman," pinched Lan Ling's tender face lovingly, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of being sad, I don't say good things about me on weekdays, and I'm so mean when I'm drunk." ”

"Well, just be drunk, you can bear more." Lan Ling leaned over and hooked my leg with his foot, "There is no taboo with you, from your appearance to the present ......"

"It's not a taboo, it's trust, trust in each other."

"This shouldn't be," Lan Ling laughed, his face resting on my chest, and staring at me with big eyes for a long time, "You're a bastard liar." Maybe you really let the horse step over, I've never seen you as a person, a lie in the east, a lie in the west, and that gambling curse is commonplace. It's hard to say, according to the atmosphere of Datang, you should have a tutor......"

"Speak as you speak, use your hands and feet less... I'm still halfway drunk, what are you doing taking off my clothes! ”

"Look, where do you say the horse is stepping on you?" Lanling ignored my protests and pressed over to inspect it.

"I guess this was the direction I was going to go back to," he said, recalling the time he had crossed, "and the way you came from behind...... Be less active, be careful, it's dangerous to drink a little alcohol. ”

Lanling pressed behind his back, laughed softly, shook the soft couch, stretched out his legs and kicked over the wine jug, "It's your ......"

"Change me? Stepping on you? ”

。 Three Heads M.