The night was hazy, Yang Chunlong looked at the lights of the house in the distance, and stumbled down Qingfeng Mountain. Walk a little closer to the door of a house and knock on the door. Because his body was naked, he quietly retreated into the darkness. An old man came out of the room and asked, "Who is it?" Yang Chunlong replied, uncle, just now I was resting in the Dragon King Temple, and I was robbed of silver by two strongmen and stripped of my clothes, and begged the uncle to raise his noble hand to give Xiaosheng a set of covering clothes.

When he heard the reason, the old man took pity on him and immediately took his clothes and trousers to wear. After entering the room and sitting, the old man asked him again to go to Beijing to catch the exam, and he was more admired, so he entertained him with good food.

On the road the next day, the old man sent the plate again, and Chunlong was grateful and said goodbye. After a few more days, I rushed to the capital, but I missed the exam due to obstruction along the way. Chunlong was very sad, seeing that the entanglement had been exhausted, how could he return to his hometown empty-handed?

Thousands of miles away, instead of suffering and grieving, it is better to find a short time to die. He walked out of a building, thought of his relatives, looked south, and couldn't help but burst into tears. After walking to the shore of the suburban lake for a long time, stepping on the grass, facing the secluded wild lake, I murmured, Mother, lady, I'm sorry for you, I left a bunch of cheap bones in another country out of helplessness.

I saw him holding his head in his hands, and planted it in the lake with a "bang", and the lake splashed a few feet high. Poor thorn hanging beam zhi, in danger of leaving his hometown.

It is also the fate of the spring dragon, a group of people came to the suburbs that day, and Wang Rong, the leader of the staff, was enjoying the scenery for a ride, only to approach the lake, and saw what object was sinking together in the lake moving, and it was a person who took a closer look. He immediately asked his family to hold a long penny, and there was an iron hook at the tip of the penny, which stretched out into the lake, hooked the placket of the drowning man's clothes, pulled him to the edge of the lake, lifted him up, put his abdomen on his knees, and bent down in an arc according to his neck, and suddenly a cloud of turbid water poured out of his throat.

Touching his nose with his hand, he still felt a dying breath. The rescuers put him on his back on the lawn, and his mouth to mouth puffed violently, and he spat out some muddy water. After a while, the drowning man opened his eyes and said nothing.

The staff ordered his family to carry him to his home, changed into clean clothes, and comforted him with good food and food. He didn't eat a drop, he just said, I'm at the end of my rope, I don't want to live, let me go, just want to die quickly. Seeing that his eyes are like stars, his cheeks are plump, and his appearance is out of line, he is expected to make achievements in the future, but they don't know how he can find a short-term vision. Say, what kind of grievances do you have? Talk to the old man and listen to it. If you seek death like this, the old man will not save him, which is really unkind and unjust.

As soon as these words were excited, he truthfully told his hometown and surname and Sha Xian's frustration that he had missed the exam date all the way to the capital.

After listening to it, he really said with pity, why don't you go to my house with my eldest son Yuhe to take a daily class of eight articles, so as to prepare for the entrance examination next year? When he saw that he was so benevolent, he knelt down on his knees and said gratefully, "Uncle, be worshiped by Xiaosheng."

He stretched out his hand and helped him and said, "Get up, get up." There is no need to be courteous. Where is he willing to get up, he only said, if Xiaosheng hadn't been rescued by you, his bones would have been stiff. can survive today, the uncle is really the father of small rebirth, Shanen Haide, ashamed to not be repaid, and in the next life, he is willing to be with dogs and horses. The outsider said, why should the minister be like this? Grab some food, and the old man will lead you to the back study.

At that time, Chunlong met Mrs. Wang again before he was willing to eat, and then the staff led him to the back study to see Yuhe, and worship him as a brother.

Miss Yuhuan is embroidering needles in the building. That day, my sister-in-law Zhang went upstairs to chat, and occasionally a breeze carried the fragrance of flowers into the curtains. The curtains were rolled up, and a gap opened, and a corner of the garden outside came into view.

Zhang's said, the little sister is sitting in the embroidery building, it is better to go to the garden to see the flowers and plants, and relax. Yuhuan put away the embroidery needle with a "hmm" and asked, is it hot outside? When Zhang went to the window and lifted the curtains to look, a faint layer of clouds in the sky was about to cover the soft sun, because of the way, little sister, fortunately, there are wind and clouds in the sky, even if it is a summer day, it is not hot.

So the two of them went down the embroidery building, passed through the middle hall, saw through the corridor, behind the garden, Yuhuan lotus step swaying, walking to the corridor but quietly stopped, sideways face to see the study, there is a pink face with spring, lips like Dan young man, next to his brother Yuhe sitting at the table with full attention to reciting the article.

Zhang Shi inspected Yuhuan's face and asked in a low voice, little sister, which one to see? Seeing that he was shy, Yuhuan lifted the brocade cuffs, covered his cheeks with a flush, was silent, and started the lotus step. Zhang "giggled" behind him, and said again in the garden, I know that you have taken a fancy to that son, and when he is a jinshi, my sister will ensure that she will be a matchmaker with you. How can you thank me then? Yuhuan knows that he can't hide it, and the faint flush on his face is thick again, sister don't make fun of me, do you know that son can look up to me?

Little sister should not be inferior, there are no clouds in the sky and no rain, no one on the ground is not married, as long as I am willing to be a matchmaker as a sister, I am afraid that it will not work? Zhang used words to set out Yuhuan's thoughts, became excited, and said that if it can be done, how can you thank me?

Sister don't force you to ask. Yuhuan said this, he seemed to smell some noise in the garden, it is estimated that someone, afraid of being eavesdropped, wanted to stop and not answer, and was afraid of offending his sister-in-law, and missed this beautiful matter, so he had to lower his voice and close to her ear and say, when the time comes, the little sister will have a good reward. Zhang pursed his lips sweetly and smiled, and took Yuhuan's hand to the pool to look at the arrow lotus.

There is indeed a person hidden in this garden, he is Zhang Dahong, an employee outside the staff, who has just returned from the rice field to see the water, because it is too early, and when he returns to the house, he is afraid that Wang Rong will accuse him of being lazy, so he has to go around the back without the front door. Walking into the garden, I tiptoed up a leafy pear tree, climbed the branch with both hands, and lay down on a main pole to rest in the shade.

Suddenly heard those soft words, his eyes saw Yuhuan and Zhang entered the garden through the leaves, he didn't squeak, only shrugged his ears and listened, the two sisters-in-law thought that the garden was cautious, and it was okay to speak, but they didn't know that Zhang Dahong on the tree could hear it clearly. From the words, he realized that Yuhuan fell in love with the son who was rescued from the lake, and he usually secretly liked Yuhuan's tender white face that was blown up, and he took advantage of her downstairs to play or something many times, only peeking from the side.

Every time I saw her, I stayed up all night thinking about her, and then complained: Why torture yourself with this kind of non-share, isn't it a toad who wants to eat swan meat?

At this moment, in addition to his burning desire, he also fanned with jealousy. What I want is the charm of Miss Yuhuan, and what I am jealous of is the handsomeness of the son of Chunlong. You see him shrug his triangular eyebrows, and a trick lurks under his eyes. said secretly, hum, Lao Tzu has to intervene.

Suddenly, a nameless bird pounced on the branch, and when he saw someone, he pulled his wings and fled, hitting the leaves of the tree, and this sound was alerted by Yuhuan, and he couldn't hear the whisper of Yuhuan close to Zhang's ear.