The rooster crowed all over again, Zhaojiazhen gradually woke up, along the street storefront came out of a short dozen brown clothes of the small people, not even a yawn, dismantled back the door panel, Zhang Luo shop to support the cover, the first trip to transport vegetables and fruits of the caravan dangling the bell through Shuangbao Street, to the back street Zhao Yuanwai house, the neighbors have seen for many years, but there is no envy and jealousy, after all, the big man and the big man should have slept until three poles in the sun before getting up.

"Look at it, why don't you go and shout the second egg/child, the chicken has crowed three times! Aunt Gu knocked on her daughter's head, the daughter of a poor family has no blessing in the boudoir, don't say that she has to marry someone, most of them have to get out of the house when they first come to Kwai Shui, eat less, and get a dowry to marry a daughter-in-law for their youngest son.

Seeing her daughter muttering and walking back to the house to wake up her younger brother, Aunt Gu hung up the banner with her hands and feet, her own daughter knew best as a mother, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a roundworm in her stomach.

Since Xiao Ningsu in the weapons shop next door said that he followed a big son to go, the girls in Zhaojia Town were envious to death, saying that to be a woman was to be someone Xiao Ningsu, to see that the ladies came over at the right time every day, opened the shop and slept all day, woke up and went to the opposite door Baobin Building to listen to the play and drink tea, the small days passed and people were red-eyed, and Zhao Yuanwai remembered the old love, not only raised in vain, but also gave hundreds of taels of snowflake silver at the end, and gave it to the rich family in the next state, how is it not the blessing of the previous life?

"The head of the house, go next door to move a stone, the wind can't hold down the pole. Second Aunt Gu shouted to her taciturn man, and after a while, a bluestone the size of a millstone pressed the canopy, and it was not in the way of the wind in the morning.

Wiping her sweat, Aunt Gu still has to look back to see if the porridge is cooked, white flour steamed buns and meat buns and other foods are only once or twice a month, and being able to taste the taste of meat in January is a great blessing for the little people, with a full stomach and warm clothes, children and daughters, and a strong man who is honest and honest, Aunt Gu feels that her life is quite worthwhile, people are content, and live a peaceful life.

Zhaojia Town is a thoroughfare, after the dawn soon came an endless stream of business travelers, in the town to rest their feet, a red and hot weather, a Shuangbao Street is crowded, Baobin Building is full of people.

As soon as the storyteller hit the board, he cleared his throat and said: "Last time, we talked about Guan Erye and the black-faced Yan Liang, you can know what kind of character Yan Liang is, and the number one general under Yuan Shao ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a man with his chest bare called out and shouted: "Storyteller, people say that there is a peerless little beauty in Shuangbao Street, Zhaojia Town, and the brothers have made a special detour to see the little beauty, why can't you see it, brothers, isn't it!"

The hall suddenly exploded, what a hero, where can it be compared to the stimulation of a beautiful woman, Mr. Storyteller saw a lot of / rough men coaxed, and he knew that he had to talk about the things of the previous years again, and he was busy calming down, took a sip of tea, and said mysteriously.

"I know what it's called Shuangbao Street? There are two treasures in Zhaojia Town, one is the Baobin Building of the owner, a decent restaurant within a radius of 100 miles, and the storage is the old and young masters' eyebrows and smiles, and it is authentic and affordable. The second is the little lady of the Chen family in Baoze Shop, Xiao Ningsu! I'm lucky enough to see it a few times, it's really a beautiful and jade appearance, sinking fish and geese, just those eyes, tsk, people can't pull out their eyes when they see it, and they don't know if their souls are hooked away!"

Someone soon discovered the mistake of Mr. Storyteller, and someone stood up and shouted: "The little lady of the Chen family, why is her surname Xiao? I'm afraid that her father was stolen by someone, and her mother-in-law also installed his family's surname......?"

The hall burst into laughter, and the storyteller fanned and said: "Eh, the official doesn't know, the little lady of the Chen family is surnamed Xiao, just because the little lady was picked up by the Chen family, the little lady is stunned, but she only knows her surname Xiao, her name is Ningsu, listen, the name of the fairy daughter! Can ordinary people give this beautiful name?"

Even if he got the letter, everyone in the hall made a commotion: "The little lady is married, has she married, and if she is not married, she has to rush home to inherit the ancestry!"

As soon as the words fell, the guy who spoke wildly was pressed down and mocked: "Open your head, don't look at your face and virtue, and don't touch the little lady's little hand, so you asked the soldiers to catch it, and the three legs were broken together!"

The footman lost his temper, and the two of them moved their hands and feet, but they were thrown into the street by the helpers hired by the restaurant, and there was a burst of laughter, and then someone continued to ask: "Is the little lady married?"

Mr. Huo, the storyteller, stood up, exaggeratedly compared, and said: "Six years ago, the little lady of the Chen family was twenty-eight years old, and the sons and brothers of the entire Jizhou came to visit, and they didn't have any foothold in Zhaojia Town!

"Later, wow, our Zhao Yuanwai matched the little lady of the Chen family to the second son of the Cui family in Qinghe, does the Cui family of Qinghe know it? It is the most popular family in Jizhou, it is said that the blessings of the little lady of the Chen family in three lifetimes, and being a concubine are all beautiful, how do you know!"

At the critical moment, Mr. Storyteller was stuck, and everyone in the hall was anxious, so they hurriedly threw the copper coins over, handed over the hookah, and waited for Mr. Storyteller to take a beautiful sip before continuing slowly: "Why do you say that the little lady of the Chen family is a fairy descending to earth? Does a fairy have a reason to be a concubine for mortals? In the middle of the night, he eloped with the eldest prince from Qingzhou, and it was bloody and bloody along the way, the eldest prince of Qingzhou brought more than a dozen or twenty masters, and won the heart of the Chen family's lady, and he insisted on going back to the mountains and rivers. ”

"The second son of Cui went just right, and as soon as he went, he saw the lady of the Chen family taking off half of her clothes, her breasts and half exposed, and she was going to get it to the eldest prince of Chu in Qingzhou, can you not be in a hurry, and scolded when you opened your mouth: 'Shameless old thief, bad my good deeds, take away my beauty, look for a beating!'"

"The eldest prince of Chu has his own means, holding the lady of the Chen family is riding on a white horse, showing a Fang Tian painting halberd, and jumping out of more than 20 black-clothed masters, against the red-clothed masters brought by the second prince of Cui......"

The storyteller suddenly covered his throat as he spoke: "Oops, my throat hurts, I see Lang Zhong has gone, I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Qi Qi's "hey" sounded, Mr. Storyteller is this virtue, he likes to decompose next time, hang people's appetites, and the foot-walking man listens to it as if he is scratching in his heart, but he also disperses helplessly, after all, the little lady of the Chen family in the story, the second son of Cui and the eldest son of Chu are not comparable to these poor men, and they have earned a few taels of silver, and it is beautiful to find a slender waist kiln sister who knows how to dress up, where is it important to take care of vitality?

So no one can see that in fact, the protagonist of the story is sitting in the window.

Mortals naturally can't see through the eight scenes, and in the eyes of people, Xiao Ningsu is just a dusty servant, a slightly beautiful saber heroine, far from making people's eyes shine.

Xiao Ningsu finished sipping a bowl of rock sugar pears, and her phoenix eyes looked at the mottled "Baoze Weapon Spectrum" card downstairs, the tiger head lock she hung when she left had long been rusted, and the only reason why it was not knocked down could only be because of Zhao Yuan's face.

Slowly putting down a silver bill, Xiao Ningsu picked up the cicada and got up, and walked to the street, the sun was just right.

"It hasn't changed at all. She said.

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