Volume 2 Lonely Heart Stirs Up Wind and Dust Chapter 77 It's hard to get rid of sorrow at the end of the year
Shen Cuttlefish heard that he had no hunger at all, and instantly came to his senses, sat down, his eyes lit up, and said with a smile: "In this way, that Qiu Li girl is your fiancΓ©e." Look at her appearance, Leng Gongzi, you are really a blessing!" Shen Cuttlefish smirked stupidly, but the top of his head was slapped hard by Bai Xing Tears beside him, he touched his head and glanced at Bai Xing Tears helplessly, and then wilted.
But Pei Jingnian asked: "But if the two of you have a marriage contract, it stands to reason that they should have become relatives a long time ago, even if the Leng family suffers this catastrophe, you can be a door-to-door son-in-law in the Qiu family, eat and drink without worry, and be prosperous and rich for a lifetime, why bother to live a lonely and bitter life here?" Bai Xing also echoed: "Could it be that the surnamed Qiu dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and when he sees that your Leng family is in the middle, he refuses to marry his daughter to you?"
"Amitabha. Mingjue, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke, "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit." Blood and food are greedy for life, and eventually the sea of bitterness sinks. There are too many infatuated lovers in the world, too many. Just as the atmosphere of the four of them became awkward and depressing, Leng Qizhu, who had finished writing a page, raised his head and said with a wry smile: "It has nothing to do with the Qiu family, it's because I don't want to marry her." β
"Huh?" The four of them shouted in unison, all of them were shocked and surprised, Mingjue coughed lightly, and hurriedly apologized: "Fang is the little monk who has lost his temper." But Shen Cuttlefish patted his thigh and shook his head and smiled: "No, such a beautiful girl, you don't want Leng Gongzi?" If I can marry such a beautiful and virtuous woman, I can wake up with a smile in my dreams." What do you think, Young Master Leng?"
As soon as these words came out, Bai Xingxian instinctively wanted to hit him again, but for some reason, he forced himself to let go of the hand that had been raised. Shen Cuttlefish seemed to suddenly think of something, gasped, cautiously stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that you don't like women?" Leng Qizhu was a little surprised when he heard this, his cheeks flushed, he put the pen aside, and hurriedly explained: "Shen Gongzi, what are these words!"
"Then why don't you want to marry her?" asked Shirahoshi with tears in his eyes.
Leng Qizhu sighed lightly, sat down next to the wooden case, picked up the pen again, and said while writing: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, why bother with the world." He said it very easily, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face, which seemed to be indifferent, but there was a hint of different emotion in his eyes. Pei Jingnian said: "But in your martial arts novels, you are accompanied by red faces, holding the end of the world, do you actually replace the real emotions with that illusory thing?"
"Where are there any realistic emotions. Leng Qizhu suddenly replied with a wry smile, "Although we have already decided on a baby kiss, she is a beautiful lady of everyone, and it stands to reason that she rarely goes out of the cabinet before getting married, and we haven't met a few times." What kind of feelings? Without an emotional union, it's just the walking dead. Moreover, the characters in my books are not illusory, each of them is flesh and blood, living people in my heart, and I often talk to them to relieve loneliness and comfort. β
Shen Cuttlefish sat up straight, pondered for a moment and said, "But I can see that Miss Qiu seems to like you very much." If she didn't love you, she wouldn't have sent you this food box day after day. After that, he patted the fragrant food box under the palm of the second daughter, and swallowed silently.
Leng Qizhu showed a contemptuous smile, sneered disdainfully, shook his head and sighed: "That's just a charity she gave me when she saw me pitiful and sympathetic." My Leng family is in the middle of the road, outsiders say that the Qiu family dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and reneges on the marriage contract, and her father really does not want to marry his daughter to a poor boy, and comes here to live a lonely and hard life, I am even more unwilling to marry, I don't want to be rich, only to die in loneliness here, guarding the family business of my ancestors. Qiu Li felt guilty because of this, and sent someone to bring food every morning and evening, but when do you see when I accepted it?"
"So, this rice can really be eaten!" Shen cuttlefish pounced on the food box in surprise, and the two women finally let go of their hands and let Shen cuttlefish feast, although the meal has long been cold, but in the eyes of Shen cuttlefish for a long time, it is a delicacy of the mountains and seas, a delicacy. While swallowing the white rice in a big gulp, the chopsticks kept poking into the food box, and took out a lot of vegetables, stuffed them directly into the mouth, and swallowed them directly without chewing.
Sweating profusely, his mouth was full of oil, he couldn't speak clearly, pointed at Mingjue with chopsticks, closed his eyes with satisfaction, shook his head slightly and said, "This ...... This is comparable, hiccup, this is much better than your dry food......" Bai Xing Tear also glanced at the only half of the food left in the food box, swallowed his saliva, and cursed secretly: "Something that doesn't make a difference." Look at this virtue. β
Leng Qizhu scooped a scoop of water into the wooden bucket beside him with a scoop, and put it next to Shen cuttlefish with a smile: "Shen Gongzi eat slowly, eat slowly." Bai Xingxian still felt that something was wrong: "This matter, it's as simple as that?"
Leng Qizhu smiled with a smile in his eyes, looked at her and nodded and said, "Not bad." It's that simple. I don't want to marry, and her father doesn't want to marry, I met her father, and after thinking about it, I decided to cancel the marriage, and Qiu Li also knew about it. It's just that her father can't resist her temperament, even if he has no marriage contract for a long time, he still sends food every day, which is regarded as a kind of compensation. Sometimes they even sent gold, silver and jewelry, as if I had been divorced by their family, which was clearly insulting. As the saying goes, starvation is not fed to death. β
"Have backbone, Leng Gongzi, I support you!" Shen Cuttlefish, who was immersed in hard work, suddenly raised his head and praised Leng Qizhu, but was slapped hard by Bai Xing's tears. Bai Xing's tears were slightly gloomy, his sword eyebrows were tightly locked, and he said to Leng Qizhu with a smile: "Young Master Leng can be regarded as a full reader of poetry and books, and you are a scholar who is rich in learning. But in my opinion, you're just a nerd who reads too much, and you're good for nothing but dropping your book bag!"
Leng Qizhu was scolded by her suddenly, she was a little confused, stunned, looked at Bai Xing in surprise, and asked after a long time: "White girl...... What do you mean by that?" "You say that there are feelings for marriage, and I don't deny that. But the relationship refers to the relationship between you and Qiu Li, is it between you and her father? Are you marrying her or marrying her father? The marriage contract is such a big thing, you actually bypassed Qiu Li to talk to her father, and took it upon yourself to cancel the marriage contract, how do you know that Qiu Li has no feelings for you, have you considered her feelings? You are still not a man?"
Bai Xing was in tears, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became, Leng Qizhu was stunned by the scolding, with a shocked expression on his face, stunned in place, but he didn't know that the brush in his hand slipped down again and fell to his feet. It turned out that Bai Xingxian saw his own shadow from Qiu Li, and he was also in the hands of his father since he was a child, so he could only obey everything, and according to his wishes, he couldn't make his own decisions. But how much is the meaning of such a life? She was angry for a while, so she stood up and complained about a girl who had only met once and almost fought.
Shen cuttlefish saw that the momentum was not right, and the atmosphere was a little weird, so he didn't dare to interject, so he had to bury his head in the rice, eager to turn the bottom of the bowl upside down, only revealing a pair of eyes, his gaze wandered, looking at the subtle expressions on everyone's faces. On the topic of men and women, Mingjue couldn't interject, so he silently recited the scriptures on the side. Although Pei Jingnian has never experienced this kind of thing, as a woman, she also has some understanding.
"This ......" Leng Qizhu sat down beside the wooden desk as if he had been drained of strength, sighed repeatedly, and bowed to Bai Xing tears, "The white girl's words are like an enlightenment, and Xiaosheng has benefited a lot, but this matter is not something I can control alone, I need to think carefully and make a decision, thank you very much." The four of them scattered, rested separately, and sat alone in the room, looking at the blurred line of words stained with ink.
The lights are flickering, and the figure of Leng Qizhu is also swaying gently, and the long night is silent, only the sigh is endless.
Let's say that the black and white guards escorted Qiu Li back to Qiu's mansion before the city gate closed, and walked straight to the brightly lit lobby, where an old man dressed in brocade clothes and wearing a square hat sat upright in the hall. Look closely at the man wearing a dark gown, lined with a blue-gray brocade cloud embroidered robe, with three or four jade pendants around his waist, his body is slightly fat, his beard and hair are white, and he looks kind and kind, but there is a little anger gathered between his eyebrows. This person is the head of the Qiu family, Qiu Li's father, Qiu Tianqiu.
The black and white guards led Qiu Li into the lobby, handed over orders to Qiu Tianqiu, and then exited the room with humor and closed the door with his hand. Qiu Tianqiu breathed a long sigh of relief, tried to calm himself down, suppressed his anger, and asked slowly, "Are you looking for that kid again?" Qiu Li twisted his fingers together, stood in the hall with his head down, and nodded slightly.
"The dignified eldest lady of the Qiu family, from time to time she runs alone outside the city to find a poor boy in that shabby house, you don't feel ashamed, your father feels ashamed! The face of the Qiu family is going to be lost by you, a shameless girl! Today, if it weren't for my father who found out in time and sent black and white guards to rescue you, do you think you would be able to come back!" Qiu Tianqiu wanted to talk to him kindly, but the more he continued, the more he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and he couldn't help but slap the table.
But Qiu Li, who has always been well-behaved and obedient, always became very resistant when he was involved in Leng Qizhu, and when he heard this, he raised his head and retorted: "But the person who really lost the face of the Qiu family is not me, but you, father." When Qiu Tianqiu heard this, his eyes widened angrily, and he was shocked, he didn't expect that his virtuous and well-behaved daughter would talk to him like this one day. Qiu Li continued: "Do you know what outsiders say about the Qiu family? What do outsiders say about you? Outsiders say that you dislike the poor and love the rich, and because the Leng family is in the middle of the road, you reneged on the marriage contract, and you are a snob, isn't this a shame for the Qiu family?"
Qiu Tianqiu was speechless for a while, and it was difficult to refute, so he had to put on his father's dignity to deter Qiu Li: "That's also my father's business! It has nothing to do with you!" Qiu Li sneered and asked: "It's obviously my marriage, but it has nothing to do with me." β