Wu Song disagreed, and said casually: "I have something, it is even more lively to order more people to eat, and it is okay for Qing'er to eat together." ”

The lark was overjoyed to hear it, and said in a low voice: "Listen to your uncle." ”

Qing'er was overjoyed when she heard this: "Qing'er is just a low-level girl, how can she eat on the same stage with a prince like the queen mother, a second master like Zhang Fei, a martial grandfather who can fight tigers, and a dignified and elegant lady, wouldn't it be to torture me, a girl who has been floating since childhood." ”

Qing'er has been wandering on the rivers and lakes with the lark for many years, and she has long developed a sweet mouth, and in a short paragraph, she praised the four of them beautifully, and also took pity on her life experience.

I only heard the old lady nodding and smiling, Wu Song couldn't help but smile, Li Kui laughed, Pan Jinlian was ashamed, took Qing'er's hand with pity, and said softly: "Qing'er, I am also from Yahuan, I am lucky to be pitied by Erlang, what is my identity." ”

Skylark and Qing'er glanced at each other, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts: "This little slut is really a low-level person." ”

"Brother, these breakfasts are tasteless, let's go out for a drink. ”

Li Kui took Wu Song's hand, a small hand like a jade shoot, gently twisted a steamed bun with white flowers, and said: "Uncle is the benefactor of the slave family, please eat a steamed bun, it is considered to be the heart of the slave family to repay the kindness." ”

"Haha, what's this!"

Wu Song reached out to take the steamed bun, the lark sent it forward, stepped lightly on the skirt with his feet, stumbled, and fell into Wu Song's arms, and then his face was flushed, and he was infinitely shy.

"Uncle, the slave family is rude. ”

Wu Song only felt that there was a strange fragrance in his nose, like Lan Feilan, like a musk deer, but like the smell of her body when she was emotionally when she was holding Pan Jinlian that day.

He didn't know that this lark had read all the men, and loved the bed the most, and he had prepared a perfume, just like the smell of a girl when she was in heat, specially used to attract men, and this smell was not smelled by women.

Wu Song helped her up, took the steamed bun casually, stuffed it into his mouth, and went out to drink with Li Kui.

One morning, the lark was like a finch coming out of the cage, talking non-stop, making up a pitiful life experience, she was born in singing, and she performed it vividly, even if the old lady was a person who had gone through vicissitudes, she couldn't help but bow her head and sigh when she heard it, Pan Jinlian was even more tearful, feeling nostalgic for her life experience.

"Lady, you have a poor background, you don't hide it from us, just as if we are family, in fact, everyone has their own suffering...."

What a delicate person the lark is, she immediately took Pan Jinlian's hand and said softly: "Lady, let me call you sister, is there any woman who is not bitter, I heard my sister say that she was born in Yahuan before, and she must have suffered a lot." ”

Pan Jinlian thought of the previous suffering, and heard that the lark had exhausted her henchmen, as if she had seen herself in her life, and she had already forgotten the big disaster caused by the heart and lungs with Wang Po that day, and said how she was bullied by a big family, married to Wuda, and then bullied by Ximenqing many times, and finally told Wu Song about the things that were set for life.

Naturally, Wu Dalang was physically disabled, and the killing of Ximenqing in Wusongyanggu County was hidden and not said, but the old lady who also listened to it sighed again and again, and kept scolding the princess and Ximenqing.

The more she listened, the more resentful she became, she hated not Ximenqing or Wang Po, but Pan Jinlian, "This little slut is just a girl, and she must have succeeded in a big family, and she said that she was struggling hard and told her master's wife, it was all a lie." ”

"She married Wu Dalang, saw Wu Song heroic, and seduced her uncle, and finally succeeded, hey, if I met Wu Song at that time, he would have died for me, but I just met this little slut with this genius hero, I am really fatal!"

Qing'er also has her own ideas: "Pan Jinlian is born in Yahuan, lower than me, although I am Yahuan, but I am also a close friend of Miss, she married two brothers at the same time, I am not married yet, she can get Wu Song's favor, I deserve it more than her, it seems that Wu Song is also a person who knows how to be romantic, I teach Miss to provoke him, it is estimated that you don't have to use all three tricks to hook the soul." ”

Skylark thought for a while: "This Pan Jinlian is from such a low background, last night the black bull's two plate axes flew over, Wu Song ignored me, but he cared for that little slut, it seems that she must have some means to make Wu Song live as soon as possible, otherwise how could she be so fond of her, well, I want to get Wu Song, I must know her habits, on the way of Zhou Gong, as long as she can speak, which one I don't understand, which one I don't understand, which one won't." ”

Skylark has thought about it, but this matter can't be asked in front of the old lady, with Qing'er by her side, Pan Jinlian may not be able to say, but she wants to find an opportunity to ask privately, so as to perform the three tricks that Qing'er said.

"I heard my sister say that in the past, she sewed and mended clothes for the official family and the female dependents of the foreign family, and she must be unparalleled in the world, and I don't know when I can teach my sister. ”

As soon as Pan Jinlian finished talking about her own affairs, thinking of the past, she couldn't help but feel sad from it, leaving tears, thinking of Wu Song's goodness, and sweetening from her heart, the tears that flowed to the corners of her mouth turned from salty and bitter to sweet.

"Taijun, what are you going to do, just tell Jin Lian. ”

The old lady's hand groped Pan Jinlian's arm, all the way up, Pan Jinlian immediately asked, but she didn't hear what the lark said.

"When I heard you talk about pity, I must have tears in my eyes, and I want to wipe away your tears. ”

The lark was very annoyed that the old lady had interrupted her, so she had to say it again: "Sister, I asked if you could teach me the technique of needlework. ”

The old lady was slightly stunned in her heart, and she didn't speak, her palm groped for Pan Jinlian's pretty face, wiping away her tears.

"Jin Lian, you come with me to the room, I have something to hand over to you. ”

Pan Jinlian nodded, helped the old lady into the room, and said fiercely: "The little slut is really rude, I asked her a few words, but she didn't answer." ”

"Miss, that old man, just listened to your words, his face changed, and then called the little slut into the room, I don't know if he was saying that you weren't. ”

"Poof! Qing'er, you often say that she is old, what is her body?"

"It's a thief to be old and not die, isn't it going to affect your son, don't you see that the black cow has no money and no daughter-in-law, it's all because he takes care of the old woman, isn't it a thief, stealing all his son's good things!"

"Poof, that's a good point, but what do I have to say about my hospitality to them?"

"It's better for Miss to go in and listen. Qing'er handed the old lady's cane to the lark, and the lark immediately walked slowly to the old lady's room.

Pan Jinlian helped the old lady into the room and asked, "Taijun, what do you have to give me?"

"The old body has something to say to you. ”

Pan Jinlian heard Taijun say solemnly, thinking that it was related to Wu Song, and hurriedly asked, "Is it Erlang's business?"

"You only have Erlang in your heart, don't you want to think about your own affairs?" said the old lady.

Pan Jinlian looked up and saw that the lark came in with a cane, and was about to say hello, the lark made a silent gesture, and Pan Jinlian immediately understood: "The old lady asked me to come in, now I want to say something private, my sister forgot to see her cane, and deliberately brought it in, but if Taijun knew, she also said that she was here to eavesdrop, but kindness became a bad thing." ”

The lark landed silently, deliberately put his feet full, and slowly put the cane at the foot of the door, just to listen to what the old lady said.

"Jin Lian, the old body is for you to beware of that lark!"