Shaoyin smiled and asked:

"Miss Shen, do you know the meaning of this poem?"

She changed her posture, put one hand on her cheek, and said casually:

"This means that I have good intentions, but you are indifferent and unappreciative, which is to describe a person's efforts that are not duly rewarded and respected."

It's like this one.

What's wrong with her?

Did she Pei Shaoyin kill Shen Huangyue's mother, rob Shen Huangyue of her man, or robbed money and sex, and did she do something sorry for people?

As soon as Shen Huangyue appeared, her nose was not a nose and her face was not a face, and she made a lot of nonsense and humiliation in front of her, and she had nothing to do.

And she didn't bother to deal with it, but made this Shen Huangyue even worse.

Shaoyin treats strangers for the first time, but he is actually more willing to be kind to others.

Never look down on anyone, a hundred flowers bloom, there are a hundred kinds of people, today's shabby can become tomorrow's power, today's inferiority, but also tomorrow's goodness.

She has her own way of being a person.

And today.

It's like, 'I should have set my heart on the moon'.

Respect each other, you are polite, I am polite, isn't that good?

But this Shen Huangyue wants to step on her, wants to scare her, and doesn't take the right path, isn't this exactly what he should do.

To put it more colloquially, I just want to find something to do if I have nothing to do.

The crowd of onlookers choked.

"This Pei family's child wife is capable!"

"This is the irony of the crepe!"

Shaoyin ignored the melon-eating masses.

Her red lips were raised, and her smile became more and more playful and coquettish, but the look in her eyes became more and more cold.

"I'll ask another question, Miss Shen, listen up."

"Thousands of hammers and a needle, upside down and upside down; The eyes are long on the buttocks, and they only recognize the clothes but not the people. ”

"This sentence is called "Yong Needle", can Miss Shen know its meaning?"

Shen Huangyue froze, her face turned blue, and she was scolded by Shaoyin.

Shaoyin seems to be chanting poetry, but the selection of these poems and sentences is too wonderful.

Shaoyin smiled and said:

"This "Song of the Needle" is a satire on the snobbery of those who judge people by their appearance."

It's like this Shen Huangyue, Shen Huangyue looked down on her, and the dog's eyes looked down on people.

Shen Huangyue's face became more and more pale.

"Pei Shaoyin, do you dare!?"

Where did this peasant girl get the guts? How dare you mock her and sarcastically mock her repeatedly?

Shen Huangyue was really angry.

Mo Yunju is a place like a city, and she is attacked like this in public, and she can't hold her face.

Shen Huangyue, who was embarrassed and angry, raised her hand and slapped it.

But Shaoyin's expression was cold.

She stepped out in one step, and the last hair came first!

Before Shen Huangyue, a crisp and loud slap slapped Shen Huangyue in the face, directly fanning the person four or five meters away.

Shen Huangyue fell to the ground!

When her face was swollen and she got up from the ground in embarrassment, she hated Pei Shaoyin to death in her heart.

Shaoyin, on the other hand, shook his hand idly.

She came in a hurry, and gradually walked in front of Shen Huangyue.

There was a contemptuous smile on the corner of his lips, and the cold under his eyes was like frost under the moon.

"There is a way for a gentleman to use his mouth but not to use his hands."

"On the mouth cannon, you Miss Shen can't argue, so you want to hit someone again?"

"Where do you think this is? Think I'm your mother? ”

"Thought I'd get used to you?"

Shaoyin snorted: "Like you, if you have a short life and die young, do you know why?" ”

"Because you have no ambitions, because you have no brains, because you speak viciously and commit tongues, and because you are too jealous, you make enemies for no reason."

"This world is not so easy to mix, and this world is not so easy to walk, learn more, can't you? Don't make a mistake of your own life. ”

"After all, your mother...... Oh, no. ”

She almost forgot that this place was for boys.

Shaoyin hooked his lips and smiled,

"After all, it's not easy for your father to give birth to you once, isn't it?"