Wen Zhu took a sip of tea and asked lightly, "But how is it different?" Extra eyes or nose? ”

Wen Fujia snorted: "That Sun Jialang enlightened at the age of three, wrote poems at the age of five, and at the age of thirteen a "Gillian Hate" essay shocked the four, and at the age of fifteen he debated with the great Confucian merchant for three days. ”

The more Wen Fujia spoke, the more excited he became, his cheeks were a little flushed, and his voice was high: "There are four beautiful maids of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting who are waiting on the side, all of them are beautiful women who are one in a thousand, and it is said that they have been trained by the Sun family since childhood." ”

Wen Zhu's face sank, the teacup in his hand was slammed on the table, and he said gloomily: "Doesn't this mean that my fifth sister has four concubines before he has passed the door?" ”

Wen Fujia is also a person who is accustomed to looking at his face, and muttered softly: "I don't know this." ”

Sun Mubai watched his mother's mouth open and close, only to feel that there were countless gongs ringing in his ears, his head was splitting, he struggled to get up, and said with a pale face: "Mother just makes a decision, even if she asks her son to marry a sow, the son will admit it." ”

After saying that, Sun Mubai staggered out, his figure stretched slender by the setting sun, and he looked a little desolate.

Mrs. Sun slapped the table angrily, pointed at her son's back with trembling fingers and said angrily: "The old one wants to hide when he sees the old lady, and the little one has to run away if he can't listen to two words, and the loss is still the goods that came out of the old lady's stomach, why didn't he strangle you to death when you were born." ”

The big girl next to her hurriedly said, "Madam, stop your anger, the little master is about to cry in fright." ”

Mrs. Sun stretched out her hand to take her little son, and when she saw him looking at her with dark eyes, her mother's love was overflowing, and she coaxed: "When the baby grows up, don't learn from your unsuccessful brother, you must help your mother beat away the group of fox spirits." ”

Fang's five-month-old baby could not understand these many words, but he felt that the person holding him was extremely kind, and immediately smiled, and Mrs. Sun was overjoyed: "My son agreed, my son agreed." ”

Sun Mubai exhaled a deep breath, stepped on the cobblestone path, went around to the lake, and saw two women in gorgeous clothes from a distance, with two maids, making noise on the pavilion in the middle of the lake. ”

Sun Mubai jumped up reflexively, and after landing on the ground, there was wind under his feet, and he ran forward without a point, and the two women were out of reach, with a stupid look.

Running back to his small courtyard, Sun Mubai was panting with his hands on the door frame, but he was happy in his heart, but he escaped again.

A girl's voice came from the room, and said: "When the son named us, he didn't consider the age, but just asked us to line up in a row according to the height of the height and took it casually, and now I am not as tall as Sister Miaobi, is this name time to be changed." ”

Hearing this, another girl said angrily: "You only talk about your name every day, why don't you do more work, have you copied the scriptures that Gongzi ordered you to copy?" ”

Bo Yi shouted: "Sister Miaobi has to change the topic, if you don't care about the name, why not change it." ”

Another voice sounded, but it was a slightly mature voice and said: "You are noisy, the name is given by the son, how can you change it at will." ”

Shanyi became more and more dissatisfied, and said hatefully: "Sister Jiayin, Gongzi doesn't remember our names at all, I was called by him twice a day yesterday, three times, four times Danqing, but I don't have my own name, it must be my name, I have to change everything I say today." ”

Hearing this, the blood vessels in Sun Mubai's head jumped suddenly, and he only felt that he couldn't bear it, he kicked open the door and shouted at a few stunned maids: "Let me out!" ”

Several maids looked at each other, and then walked out in turn, and Danqing, the only one who didn't speak, couldn't help but complain: "It's all your fault, I haven't been kicked out by my son for three months." ”

Bo Yi was about to defend himself, and Childe's angry voice came: "You all give me to go outside the courtyard." ”

Sun Mubai sat alone in the room, melancholy and incomprehensible, hoping that a god would rescue him.

Mrs. Sun is a broken mouth, not long after Sun Mubai was born, Master Xu couldn't bear it, and married the second lady, the two women together, but the family became more and more noisy, and Master Xu married the third lady again.

Every lady is empathetic, gentle and considerate before passing the door, and after the door, they fight endlessly, and trivial things are also involved for a long time, so a vicious circle, last year Master Xu accepted the twelfth concubine with great fanfare.

From the beginning of being sensible, Sun Mubai's nightmare began, and his mother chattered in her ear every day, muttering about which aunt's house her father went to, and which aunt got a few more pieces of cloth.

When Sun Mubai entered Mongolia, he found that as long as he was studying, his mother would not bother, so he simply relied on the study every day, spending time with books, and accumulated over time, and actually achieved the name of that talented man.

The nightmare struck again with ferocity, and the father, tired of the noisy ladies, often hid from the door, and the ladies and ladies of the house came to him for arbitration whenever they had any disputes.

There is no way to mediate the affairs of women, and these women still belong to a man, not to mention that the man is still his own son, and it is too late for him to understand this truth.

Obedient to the aunt, widowed sister-in-law, every time he said dry mouth, but the effect was minimal, he was anxious, and he only hated why he was born as a human being.

When his mother chose a maid for him, he was upset by his mother's chatter, so he pointed to four girls in the crowd.

ordered them to line up in a row according to their height, and gave them the four names of "Good News", "Game", "Miaobi", and "Danqing", which fit the meaning of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they were quite complacent.

In their spare time, they taught them some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, but they might as well be too kind and pleasant, these maids were a little arrogant, and often made their own claims under the banner of being good for the young master, especially often betrayed his whereabouts to his mother.

Now he only hated why he hadn't found four mutes in the first place.

Lady, looking at the twelve ladies of her father, Sun Mubai felt that being alone was the right way.

Pacing to the bookshelf, he took out a thick book of scriptures, opened it, but it was hollowed out in the middle, and it turned out to be a pot of Du Kang, but he secretly hid it from the four maids.

Sun Mubai drank by himself, and when he was drunk and hazy, he poured three glasses in a row, raised his glass to the sky, and said: "One respects Sun Dacai's son to drink, two respects the four beautiful maids who are jealous like flowers and jade, and three respects my old mother who is a pearl and ......."

After that, he fell headlong, and he was drunk and unconscious.

In the dim light, I heard that four maids broke in without obeying the order, and they became in a hurry.