It's not that Shu Ange is rigid in his views and his thinking is too pedantic.

Lu Zhiyuan is both civil and military, and his appearance is better than Pan An, such a talent and appearance, even if he is from a poor family, he is not worried that no one will love him.

Zhou Lingrong was pampered by Tang's family, knitting women can't do it, housekeepers can't manage accounts, and even the name of a talented woman is deceived by someone to catch a knife on her behalf.

There is a modern saying that describes her as particularly appropriate, ugly and beautiful.

Thinking of this, Shu Ange laughed directly: "Brother Guangzhao is afraid that I will not be happy?" ”

"This ...... After all, the Zhou Mansion is involved. ”

Chen Guangzhao knew that Shu Ange and Zhou Lingrong had some disagreements, but she couldn't tell what she thought in her heart.

"Zhou Mansion is Zhou Mansion, and Zhou Lingrong is Zhou Lingrong. Tell Lu Gongzi a word for me, some people are like toads falling off their feet, and poisonous people will be disgusting to the dead. Cleaning up casually has nothing to do with me. ”

Sisterhood does not exist, and in the face of a person who wants to insert a knife in himself at all the time and wants to peel his skin and bones, Shu Ange can't sympathize at all.

Chen Guangzhao looked at Shu Ange with a gentle expression, her playful and cute appearance made him itch in his heart and wanted to rub it.

"Why do you look at me like a rabbit?"

Shu Ange glanced at Chen Guangzhao, lowered his head and sketched Chinese characters with his fingertips on the snow.

One stroke at a time, Zhou Zhou is right.

Chen Guangzhao quietly looked over and saw a Chen character.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed, and his bright smile was a little silly.

Chen, Guang, Zhao.

Her fingertips traced his name on the snow, and on his heart, it was like a little hand writing and drawing.

"This name is brilliant when you read it, and it is also bright in your heart when you read it."

Shu Ange made the following comments, but Chen Guangzhao felt that she was his radiance.

"It's not early, you go back quickly, I'm going back to my room to sleep."

Shu Ange thumped his shoulders with his fists and stretched.

It turned out that unconsciously, the two had been on the roof for half an hour.

The time with her is always so unbearable.

Chen Guangzhao still has a lot to say, but looking at her smiling eyes, he feels that he will never finish saying those words for a lifetime.

"Take care of yourself...... Next spring, I'll come back. ”

He wanted to say that he would come to propose marriage next spring.

Would you like to?

But such a question seems to question her.

If she didn't have him in her heart, how could she sit on the eaves with him on such a cold day, enjoy the snow and the moon together, and gossip endlessly.

"Okay, I've made green plum wine, keep this year's snow, and wait for you in Lingzhou City."

Shu Ange smiled and took two steps forward, turned around and beckoned to Chen Guangzhao, and jumped off the roof lightly.

Her back disappeared into the snow.

Her smiling eyebrows filled his chest.

Chen Guangzhao looked back at the words on the snow, used the flute as a sword, and added a name and a poem below.

The wind blew, the people went away, and the moonlight shone on the snowy roofs.

Chen, Guang, Zhao.

Zhou, Ling, Yi.

May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean.

The market chatter in Lingzhou City is always a cycle of ten days and a half months.

Take this winter as an example, the first Zhou and Wei families to withdraw from each other. At first, it was said that the eldest lady of the Zhou family was too rude and willful, and she was jealous before she got married.

Later, he said that Wei Qinghong was mean and unkind, and he had caused a lot of life in his hands.

The Qiongmei banquet occupied a lot of topics, and Wei Qinghong was beaten at the banquet and became a joke.

The children of the noble princes traveled to Lingzhou City for ten days, which attracted many romantic lawsuits.

Among them, the most laughable is naturally Miss Zhou Lingrong. In order to cook raw rice and mature rice, he tried to put up an immortal jump game and design Lu Gongzi.

This is considered to be the explosion of the inn running hall, and what it says has a nose and eyes, which makes people have to believe it.

The attitude of the Zhou family is even more suspicious, if this does not happen, the Zhou family will definitely not let go of the rumors easily.

No matter how it is spread outside this time, the Zhou family looks like a man with his tail between his legs.

The people's eyes are bright, Lu Zhiyuan once mentioned in public that he hates being calculated the most in his life, and don't think that he pinched his nose and suffered a loss.

The two took care of each other, and almost confirmed Zhou Lingrong's next work.

Shu Ange also became a melon-eating crowd and expressed deep sympathy in Lu Zhiyuan.

During the waxing moon, Li Shixin asked Xiaolian to bring a letter to Shu Ange.

Her marriage contract with Qin Jinhua was dissolved, and Li Shiqin was sent to her grandmother in the countryside to learn the rules.

Shu Ange didn't know what was going on, but she was sincerely happy for Li Shixin.

Stay away from jackals, tigers and leopards in order to meet Ruyi Langjun.

Li Kangran is a promising person, and under his protection, Li Shixin's future does not have to worry.

In the cold winter wax moon, the wind is like a knife.

Shu Ange hid in the boudoir, reading and eating melon seeds, Qingyun hurriedly came: "Miss, Madam asked you to go to the main courtyard, and the person who did the work came." ”

"Rites? Who did the government invite to do the work? ”

Shu Ange lifted his eyelids, threw away the skin of the melon seeds, and grabbed a handful of watermelon seeds fried in the summer.

"I invited Master Huikong of Yunshan Temple, and Mrs. also said that she would do a ritual for Mrs. Xian, and Miss must come over."

The high-sounding reason made Shu Ange laugh, if she didn't know the plot, she really thought that Tang's conscience found out that she wanted to do something for the first lady.

Why didn't this group of people accept it when they saw it, Shu Ange didn't plan to kill them all, but they jumped frequently and went to death.

"In that case, let's clean up the past."

Shu Ange put the melon seeds on the plate, changed his clothes, and walked towards the main courtyard with Qingyun and the Youth League.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, the house has changed dramatically, with red silk hanging on the trees and wind chimes with crisp sounds hanging under the eaves.

Before entering the main courtyard, Shu Ange heard the melodious and ethereal Sanskrit singing.

There was a different atmosphere in the air, and Shu Ange was awe-inspiring in his heart, and he was more cautious about the upcoming battle.

Liu Yun was wearing the armor of the Zhou family's maid, combing her double snail bun, and followed behind the Tang family nervously.

She was so excited that her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

After today, she can become "Zhou Lingyi" again, Liu Yun is really fed up with being a slave.

"The lantern is hung like this, and the rune paper is pasted around the house."

Shu Ange suspected that if she was really a demon and a monster, she would have been scared away by such a big battle.

"Lingyi, come to my mother's place."

Tang smiled kindly, and Shu Ange, who was familiar with her temperament, sneered in her heart, and her feet were motionless as if they were rooted.

"Amitabha, long time no see, Lord Zhou."

"Hello Master Huikong."

After greeting the smiling flesh, Shu Ange left the living room and went to the courtyard.

After she left, Master Huikong's face was thoughtful. Tang was anxious and worried, for fear that the master's clever plan would not come in handy.

In order to ask the master about his plans, Tang specially sent out all the maids around him.

I'm so sleepy, I'm sleepy]