Chapter 382: A Woman's Pattern Broken into Ten Parts

As soon as Di Ying came in, he didn't need to look at what the patterns on the four walls were, and he saw at a glance a picture of a woman's appearance above a large bronze mirror.

It was the pair of the ten tattooed on their buttocks.

After asking the owner, I was even more sure.

Di Ying asked Peng Liang to take off the pattern, and then listened to the master's family talk about the situation that day.

"Those ten young masters are all well-known little gentlemen in the city. When I came to get tattoos, the youngest was only eight years old, and the oldest was only fourteen. I want to learn from adult men.

It's like when we were young and wanted to grow up, and when we were older, we wanted to be smaller. They're in a state of eagerness to grow up, right?

As soon as they came in, they were noisy and arguing about which pattern to tattoo. Some chose the picture of the beast, and some chose the portrait of the wicked.

Only the eldest one, the young master of the Hu family, picked this picture of a woman. This is the villain from someone else's painting.

Of course, with the permission of the owner of the painting. And the boy said, He also painted it according to some fresco.

Young Master Hu wanted to tattoo when he fell in love. The other young masters basically looked at him with the head of the horse, and when they saw that he liked it, they all wanted to tattoo it with him.

Later, the young master of the Ran family proposed to split this pattern into ten parts, one for each person. It can also mean that their brothers are united or something.

And they all agreed. But for where to get the tattoo, I struggled again.

The elders of their families will not allow them to do this. After thinking about it, they came up with the idea of tattooing the split pattern on the buttocks.

One is because the location is secret, and the other is ...... Adults, you know ......."

"Alright, don't talk nonsense!"

Peng Liang saw that the other party's expression was a little obscene, and after reprimanding the other party in disgust, he asked, "Are you sure it's ten?" What are the ten parts divided into? Bring the sample! ”

The shopkeeper was reprimanded and trembled for a moment, and then he remembered: the few people in front of him are adults.

Quickly got serious, and went to get the ten samples out.

As if making up for it, he said, "Ten people have finished tattooing in one day." After all, if you split it into 10 parts, you don't need to have a big tattoo.

It's just that because of the difference in pain tolerance, some people have a longer tattoo time, and some people have a shorter tattoo. But the youngest one, the young master of the Wu family, was the first to finish. He also has the best patience. ”

Di Ying listened, took the ten sample drawings and looked at them, then received them in the sleeve pocket, thanked the store and left.

Wei Xiuyi followed, and when he came out, he stood there, but his head was raised, his eyes were blinking, and he looked like a little dog begging for food, waiting for Master Di to say where he was going next.

Di Ying glanced at him, finally had a slight smile on his face, and said loudly: "Find a place to eat and rest first." ”

Wei Xiuyi: "...... My lord, the lower officials know that they are wrong. Don't tease the magistrate anymore. ”

It's rare that it's finally not so stereotyped, and there are little emotions.

Di Ying's smile widened.

"Then you know that the next place you are going to is the Luo family, and you still ask me what to do?"

Di Ying also changed her tone.

Wei Xiuyi scratched his eyebrows and turned around to lead the way. The expression on his face is finally not as "mournful" as it looked at the beginning.

Seeing Peng Liang's eyebrows moving slightly.

Xindao: Sure enough, the adults of his family are charming. No matter who it is, as long as it gets along with the adults in his family, it is easy to be affected.

Whether it is affected to be happy, or affected to be angry, or affected to be fearful......

"What does Luo Huai do? What about his parents and brothers? ”

Di Ying, who did not affect the consciousness of others in the slightest, caressed the dark cloud's horsehair and asked Wei Xiuyi, who was leading the way in front of the left.

When Wei Xiuyi heard the question, he replied: "Luo Huai is an orphan. Grew up in the Salesian Division in the state city. Now I am 26 years old. His wife, Ding, was also an orphan from the Salesian Division.

They are childhood sweethearts, two little guesses. Grow up together and come out together. When it comes out, it becomes home. Ding's family makes a living from female celebrities, and Luo Huai is a stonemason. It is the kind that is specially used to lay the stone slabs on the ground, and the kind that chiseled flowers.

They both learned their skills from the Salesian Division.

The lower officials have checked their words and deeds when they were in the Salesian Division. The director said that when they were in the division, they didn't have any other friends who had a particularly good relationship with each other besides each other.

It seems that their temper is quite strange. I heard that they were both orphans who survived the flood, and before the flood, they were from the same village.

After the flood, there were very few people left in that village. Xia Guan has also found them one by one. But none of them were suspected of helping or assisting Luo Huai in killing. ”

Di Ying sighed when she heard this.

Although Wei Xiuyi's tone and attitude have become "human" now, listening to what he said, Di Ying still felt that his heart was too heavy to lift.

The prosperity breeds moths, and moths destroy the foundation of the country......

More than 20 years ago......

Di Ying raised her hand and rubbed her temples, turned her head and told Peng Liang to buy more Hu Biscuits and bring them.

"Shall you have a bowl of spicy soup, my lord?"

Hearing that Master Di asked him to buy Hu cakes, Wei Xiuyi suggested in a small voice. "The spicy soup in our state city is quite delicious. Although it is not as authentic as those in Henan, it can be regarded as having its own flavor. ”

The current Henan Province includes the former Henan and Shandong.

Hedong Province includes Hebei and Shanxi.

Henan's Hu spicy soup is famous all over the world, and everyone now belongs to the scope of Henan Province, so naturally there is also a food exchange, or the difference is not big.

Hearing Wei Huaiyi mention Hu spicy soup, Di Ying felt that she was hungry.

He is a native of Bingzhou, and he is also a child who grew up in Henan Province. His grandmother was able to make a particularly delicious spicy soup.

It's just that......

This is going around and around, not to mention drinking it to my grandmother's cooking, but it is sold on the street, and I haven't thought about drinking a bowl for a long time.

Why......

Too hot. It's too time-consuming......

"Forget it, let's go to Luo's house first. Wait for the evening to disturb Lord Wei again. ”

Di Ying touched her lips and replied with a smile.

Wei Xiuyi hurriedly nodded vigorously.

He had already heard of Master Di's clear name, and he knew that an official with such a clear name would not easily eat other people's invitations.

Whether it is the common people or the rich people, they will not easily let each other treat.

can get a word from Master Di, and in Wei Xiuyi's mind, he can imagine the green smoke coming out of his ancestral grave.

Before I knew it, I was outside the door of Luo's house.

A small civilian courtyard in the first place.

The courtyard gate looks fine, slightly mottled.

As soon as I entered, everywhere was broken and chaotic.

A thin boy of about eleven years old opened the courtyard door for them.