The embroidery household of Jing Bo obliquely enters. The daughter of Qianjin leans against the door. Although the beauty of Hengbo is later, the socks are far away from each other.
I heard that I was avoiding people at the beginning of this year. Shanshan's mirror was hanging with me. I wish I could have a waiter for my sake. I would like to have a date in the back hall.
The old lady went out with silver and laughed at the woman. She said, "Old people go to the street to fetch bottles. Lao Niang waits for the officials to sit down. There are wine in the pot. If there is no wine in the pot, she will sift two more bottles. She eats with the officials. Old people go straight to the East Street of the county. There is a good bottle of wine to buy. There is a long rest and delay."
The woman listened and said, "Don't go to Qianniang. Slavery is not used much."
The mother-in-law then said, "Ah, ma'am, noble officials are nobody else. You can eat one with me. I'm afraid of it."
The woman said "No" and sat down but did not leave. The mother-in-law dragged the door on one side and tied it with a rope. They closed the door and sat down on the road. One end was locked.
The woman saw her mother-in-law go. She pulled aside her chair and sat down. She only peeked. Simon Qing sat opposite. She looked at him with her salivating eyes. Then she asked, "But she forgot to ask her maiden's last name."
The woman then bowed her head and said with a smile, "Wu."
Simon Qing pretended not to listen. He said, "My surname is Du."
But the woman did not turn her head. She laughed and whispered, "You are not deaf."
Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Bah, forget. It's the surname Wu. But there are few surnames Wu in Qinghe County. There's only a three-inch surname Wu in front of the county. It's called Wu Dalang. Dare to be a woman's family."
When the woman heard this, she blushed. She lowered her head and smiled, "It's the husband of the slave."
Simon Qing listened. He remained silent for half a day. He remained silent. He falsely lost his voice. The woman smiled and looked at him obliquely. She said in a low voice, "You have done nothing wrong again. What's wrong?"
Simon Qing said, "I call Quli for my wife."
But she said that the eldest woman in Ximen Qingkou was short and only concerned about the white noise. The woman lowered her head to make a skirt. She bit the sleeve of her shirt again. She bit the sleeve in a patchy rebuttal. She would glance at him obliquely. She saw that Ximen Qingkou pushed the heat away. She took off the green veil fold and said, "The lady bored me to put it on the Kang of Qianniang."
The woman only bit her sleeve and did not turn around. She did not pick him up. She laughed in a low voice, "Do not break herself. What's the trick?"
Simon Qing laughed and said, "A woman is not placed with a villain. A villain must be placed by herself."
While stretching out his hand across the table and putting it on the bed, he wilfully brushed off one of the chops, but it was also a marriage relationship. The chop had just fallen under the Golden Lotus skirt. Simon Qing was pouring wine to persuade the woman. The woman laughed and ignored him. He waited to pick up the chops and let him eat. He searched for the gold. Lotus bowed her head and kicked her toes. "This is not your seal," she laughed.
Simon Qing heard about it. Walking through Jinlian, he said, "It was here."
Squatting down and not picking up the chopsticks, she went to his embroidered shoes and pinched them on the top. The woman laughed and said, "What's the Luo Zheng here? I'm going to scream."
Simon Qing knelt down on both knees and said, "A poor woman is a poor little man."
As she spoke, she touched his trousers. The woman put her hand aside and said, "You're a wretched fellow, but I want a big ear scrape."
Simon Qing laughed and said, "The woman killed the villain. It's also good."
This old man is soft as runny nose and pussy as sauce. When he married Wuda, he thought about the strength of the three-inch-Ding thing. Now he met Ximen Qing. Feng Yue. Long used to. High-powered. How do not like. But see: neck-crossing mandarin ducks play with water. Head and Phoenix wear flowers. Xizi Lian Li Sheng. Megan concentric band. One will be close to the red lips. One will be pink face. Luo socks high. Two curved crescents on the shoulders. Jinchai inclined fall. Pillow clouds. Oath sea alliance mountain. Thousands of Huanni, shy clouds and shy rains, rubbing all kinds of enchantment, cha-cha-ying voice, not away from the ear, Jinjin sweet saliva, laughing and spitting the tip of the tongue, willow waist vein spring strong, cherry mouth slightly asthmatic, stars dim, thin sweat flowing fragrant jade, crisp chest ripple, dripping peony heart. Straight matching marriage harmony. True love is delicious.
At present, the two men were just trying to get their coats together. They saw Grandma Wang push the door open and come in. They made a fuss. They clapped their hands and said, "You two have done a good job."
Simon Qing and the woman were shocked. The woman said to the woman, "Okay. Okay. I invite you to make clothes. You never stole a man. Your Wu Dalang knows that you have to implicate me. If I don't go and tell Wu Da first."
Turning back, she left. The woman caught her skirt in a panic. She blushed and bowed her head. She had to say, "Forgive Qian Niang."
Wang Po then said, "You all have to do one thing according to me. Starting today, keep it secret from Wuda. Every day, you will lose the will of the officials. Call you early, call you late, and I will rest. If you don't come in one day, I will tell you Wuda."
The woman was so ashamed that she couldn't say anything more. She urged her, "What's the matter? Answer me quickly."
The woman hid her head and whispered, "Come on."
Wang Po said, "Siemens, you don't need to be old enough to say that. This is the end of a very good thing. Don't lose faith in what you promised. If you are disappointed, I will tell Wuda."
Simon Qing said, "Qian Niang can rest assured. She is not dishonest."
The mother-in-law said, "Every two of you have no reason to speak. Everyone should leave a watch to hold it. Only then can you see the truth."
Ximen Qing pulled a golden hairpin out of his head and put it on the woman's cloud bun. The woman removed her sleeve. I'm afraid she saw suspicion when she came to Wuda. The woman refused to take it out. But she pulled out a Hangzhou white crepe sweat towel and plucked it out with Ximen Qing. The three men ate several more drinks in the afternoon. The woman got up and said, "Slaves go home."
Then she left Wang Po and Simon Qing. She came back at the back door. She went down the curtain first. Wuda just entered the door.
Besides, Wang Po looked at Simon and said, "What's a good way to do it?"
Simon Qing said, "It's a good way to get rid of Qianniang."
Wang Po said again, "What is the wind and the moon like for this female?"
Simon Qing said, "Children of the color system are not to be spoken of."
The mother-in-law said, "She's from a singing sister in her room. It's not long before she knows. It's thanks to the old lady who twisted your two children into a husband and wife. She forced them into a match. Don't forget what you said about your old age."
Simon Qing said, "When I get home, I'll bring the silver."
Wang Po said, "Look at the Banner of Peijie. Listen to the good news. Don't hand in the old coffin and ask for money from the elegy groom."
Simon Qing was laughing. Look at the street, nobody. Take your eyeveil. No matter what.
The next day, she came to Wang Po's house to ask for tea. Wang Po gave up her seat and ordered tea quickly. Simon Qing took out a pound of twelve silver from her sleeve and handed it to her. But all the people in the world could make a lot of money. The woman saw snow and silver with her black eyes. On the one hand, she received it happily. She said, "Thank you very much to the officer." People give alms.
Because he said to Ximen Qingdao, "This evening Wuda has not gone out yet. When she comes to her home, she borrows her ladle. Let's have a look."
As she passed the woman's house through the back door, the woman was sending Wuda to dinner in her room. She heard the call and asked Yinger, "Who is it?"
Ying Er said, "Grandma Wang came to borrow the ladle."
The woman hurriedly ushered in and said, "Qian Niang, you have a ladle. Take it at any time. Please sit at home."
The old woman said, "There's nobody over there."
Because she gestured to the woman, she knew that Simon Qing was coming. The mother-in-law took the ladle and went out to eat. She took the load out. First she went upstairs and put on a new dress. She changed a new suit of gorgeous clothes. She said to Yinger, "Good health and good care for the family. I'll come to your grandmother's house as soon as I sit down. If your father comes, I'll tell you if I don't listen. I said, "Down with your little bitch."
It's no problem to meet your promise.The embroidery household of Jing Bo obliquely enters. The daughter of Qianjin leans against the door. Although the beauty of Hengbo is later, the socks are far away from each other.
I heard that I was avoiding people at the beginning of this year. Shanshan's mirror was hanging with me. I wish I could have a waiter for my sake. I would like to have a date in the back hall.
The old lady went out with silver and laughed at the woman. She said, "Old people go to the street to fetch bottles. Lao Niang waits for the officials to sit down. There are wine in the pot. If there is no wine in the pot, she will sift two more bottles. She eats with the officials. Old people go straight to the East Street of the county. There is a good bottle of wine to buy. There is a long rest and delay."
The woman listened and said, "Don't go to Qianniang. Slavery is not used much."
The mother-in-law then said, "Ah, ma'am, noble officials are nobody else. You can eat one with me. I'm afraid of it."
The woman said "No" and sat down but did not leave. The mother-in-law dragged the door on one side and tied it with a rope. They closed the door and sat down on the road. One end was locked.
The woman saw her mother-in-law go. She pulled aside her chair and sat down. She only peeked. Simon Qing sat opposite. She looked at him with her salivating eyes. Then she asked, "But she forgot to ask her maiden's last name."
The woman then bowed her head and said with a smile, "Wu."
Simon Qing pretended not to listen. He said, "My surname is Du."
But the woman did not turn her head. She laughed and whispered, "You are not deaf."
Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Bah, forget. It's the surname Wu. But there are few surnames Wu in Qinghe County. There's only a three-inch surname Wu in front of the county. It's called Wu Dalang. Dare to be a woman's family."
When the woman heard this, she blushed. She lowered her head and smiled, "It's the husband of the slave."
Simon Qing listened. He remained silent for half a day. He remained silent. He falsely lost his voice. The woman smiled and looked at him obliquely. She said in a low voice, "You have done nothing wrong again. What's wrong?"
Simon Qing said, "I call Quli for my wife."
But she said that the eldest woman in Ximen Qingkou was short and only concerned about the white noise. The woman lowered her head to make a skirt. She bit the sleeve of her shirt again. She bit the sleeve in a patchy rebuttal. She would glance at him obliquely. She saw that Ximen Qingkou pushed the heat away. She took off the green veil fold and said, "The lady bored me to put it on the Kang of Qianniang."
The woman only bit her sleeve and did not turn around. She did not pick him up. She laughed in a low voice, "Do not break herself. What's the trick?"
Simon Qing laughed and said, "A woman is not placed with a villain. A villain must be placed by herself."
While stretching out his hand across the table and putting it on the bed, he wilfully brushed off one of the chops, but it was also a marriage relationship. The chop had just fallen under the Golden Lotus skirt. Simon Qing was pouring wine to persuade the woman. The woman laughed and ignored him. He waited to pick up the chops and let him eat. He searched for the gold. Lotus bowed her head and kicked her toes. "This is not your seal," she laughed.
Simon Qing heard about it. Walking through Jinlian, he said, "It was here."
Squatting down and not picking up the chopsticks, she went to his embroidered shoes and pinched them on the top. The woman laughed and said, "What's the Luo Zheng here? I'm going to scream."
Simon Qing knelt down on both knees and said, "A poor woman is a poor little man."
As she spoke, she touched his trousers. The woman put her hand aside and said, "You're a wretched fellow, but I want a big ear scrape."
Simon Qing laughed and said, "The woman killed the villain. It's also good."
This old man is soft as runny nose and pussy as sauce. When he married Wuda, he thought about the strength of the three-inch-Ding thing. Now he met Ximen Qing. Feng Yue. Long used to. High-powered. How do not like. But see: neck-crossing mandarin ducks play with water. Head and Phoenix wear flowers. Xizi Lian Li Sheng. Megan concentric band. One will be close to the red lips. One will be pink face. Luo socks high. Two curved crescents on the shoulders. Jinchai inclined fall. Pillow clouds. Oath sea alliance mountain. Thousands of Huanni, shy clouds and shy rains, rubbing all kinds of enchantment, cha-cha-ying voice, not away from the ear, Jinjin sweet saliva, laughing and spitting the tip of the tongue, willow waist vein spring strong, cherry mouth slightly asthmatic, stars dim, thin sweat flowing fragrant jade, crisp chest ripple, dripping peony heart. Straight matching marriage harmony. True love is delicious.
At present, the two men were just trying to get their coats together. They saw Grandma Wang push the door open and come in. They made a fuss. They clapped their hands and said, "You two have done a good job."
Simon Qing and the woman were shocked. The woman said to the woman, "Okay. Okay. I invite you to make clothes. You never stole a man. Your Wu Dalang knows that you have to implicate me. If I don't go and tell Wu Da first."
Turning back, she left. The woman caught her skirt in a panic. She blushed and bowed her head. She had to say, "Forgive Qian Niang."
Wang Po then said, "You all have to do one thing according to me. Starting today, keep it secret from Wuda. Every day, you will lose the will of the officials. Call you early, call you late, and I will rest. If you don't come in one day, I will tell you Wuda."
The woman was so ashamed that she couldn't say anything more. She urged her, "What's the matter? Answer me quickly."
The woman hid her head and whispered, "Come on."
Wang Po said, "Siemens, you don't need to be old enough to say that. This is the end of a very good thing. Don't lose faith in what you promised. If you are disappointed, I will tell Wuda."
Simon Qing said, "Qian Niang can rest assured. She is not dishonest."
The mother-in-law said, "Every two of you have no reason to speak. Everyone should leave a watch to hold it. Only then can you see the truth."
Ximen Qing pulled a golden hairpin out of his head and put it on the woman's cloud bun. The woman removed her sleeve. I'm afraid she saw suspicion when she came to Wuda. The woman refused to take it out. But she pulled out a Hangzhou white crepe sweat towel and plucked it out with Ximen Qing. The three men ate several more drinks in the afternoon. The woman got up and said, "Slaves go home."
Then she left Wang Po and Simon Qing. She came back at the back door. She went down the curtain first. Wuda just entered the door.
Besides, Wang Po looked at Simon and said, "What's a good way to do it?"
Simon Qing said, "It's a good way to get rid of Qianniang."
Wang Po said again, "What is the wind and the moon like for this female?"
Simon Qing said, "Children of the color system are not to be spoken of."
The mother-in-law said, "She's from a singing sister in her room. It's not long before she knows. It's thanks to the old lady who twisted your two children into a husband and wife. She forced them into a match. Don't forget what you said about your old age."
Simon Qing said, "When I get home, I'll bring the silver."
Wang Po said, "Look at the Banner of Peijie. Listen to the good news. Don't hand in the old coffin and ask for money from the elegy groom."
Simon Qing was laughing. Look at the street, nobody. Take your eyeveil. No matter what.
The next day, she came to Wang Po's house to ask for tea. Wang Po gave up her seat and ordered tea quickly. Simon Qing took out a pound of twelve silver from her sleeve and handed it to her. But all the people in the world could make a lot of money. The woman saw snow and silver with her black eyes. On the one hand, she received it happily. She said, "Thank you very much to the officer." People give alms.
Because he said to Ximen Qingdao, "This evening Wuda has not gone out yet. When she comes to her home, she borrows her ladle. Let's have a look."
As she passed the woman's house through the back door, the woman was sending Wuda to dinner in her room. She heard the call and asked Yinger, "Who is it?"
Ying Er said, "Grandma Wang came to borrow the ladle."
The woman hurriedly ushered in and said, "Qian Niang, you have a ladle. Take it at any time. Please sit at home."
The old woman said, "There's nobody over there."
Because she gestured to the woman, she knew that Simon Qing was coming. The mother-in-law took the ladle and went out to eat. She took the load out. First she went upstairs and put on a new dress. She changed a new suit of gorgeous clothes. She said to Yinger, "Good health and good care for the family. I'll come to your grandmother's house as soon as I sit down. If your father comes, I'll tell you if I don't listen. I said, "Down with your little bitch."
It's no problem to meet your promise.
The woman walked past Wang Po's teahouse.
Albizzia peach apricot laughs in spring.
There are two meanings of this pun: the ladle is a ladle. The mouth is small and the body is big. You are young and tall on the spring wind shed. It's hard for adults to get it. How can he keep his promise to return to poverty? He drifted on the east wind and water. He used to cook food in the horse house and in the tea house. Now it's not necessary to make it. In the equatorial black hole gourd. What medicines are sold?
Na Ximen Qing saw the woman coming. Like the sky falling down, the two sat side by side. Wang Po ordered tea to eat. Because she asked, "Yesterday, I returned home. Wu Da did not ask anything about it."
The woman said, "He asked Qianniang if she had made any clothes. I said that she had made clothes. He also made shoes and socks with Qianniang."
After that, the mother-in-law hastily arranged for the wine to be served and placed it in the room. They drank a cup together. This Simon Qing looked at the woman carefully. It was more beautiful than when he first saw her. After eating the wine, red and white came out on the flour. The long, flat and deceptive fairies depicted by the two water temples competed over Chang'e.
Charming red and white flesh color. Lovable and lovely dress. Skirt dragging emerald yarn shirt. Sleeve-pulled mud gold belt. Xizizi Baoji askew. Just like Chang E's death in the month. It's hard to buy a thousand gold.
Simon's flattery was inadequate. He hugged him in his arms and lifted his skirt. He saw his small feet wearing crow Satin shoes. They were just half-forked. He was very happy. He took a bite to eat with him. She asked Simon about his flattery. Simon told him, "Twenty-seven years old. He was born on the 28th day of July."
The woman asked, "There are several women in the family."
Simon Qing said, "There are three or four people besides my humble wife. But none of them I like."
The woman asked again, "Several brothers."
Simon Qing said, "Just a little girl. Get married sooner or later. There are no children."
Simon Qing quizzed. He took out the silver from his sleeve, dressed in gold and covered with fragrant tea and luxury cakes. He delivered them to the woman with the tip of his tongue. The two embraced each other and clapped loudly. The woman was only in charge of picking up vegetables and sifting wine. She was there to take care of his idleness. The two men did a place in the room for fun and play. Ximen Qing's heart rose. She showed her waist. She made a slight gesture. She used to be a mother-in-law in three streets and four alleys when she was a child. She still carried silver under her roots. The bracket made of medicine was very big. Red, red and Black Beards were erect and hard. Good thing: everything was always six inches long. Sometimes it was soft and sometimes hard. A drunk man falls down like a monk in the wind.
It's a matter of going out to Yin. Writer's village under the umbilical cord of Yaozhou. The second son is born with his own convenience. He has fought several battles with beautiful women.
Few hectares. The woman took off her clothes. Simon Qing felt that there was no sheep's hair on the yak household. It was like white bun. The fermented steamed bread was soft and thick. The red crepe crepe made a cage of fruit stuffing. The real thing was that thousands of people loved a beautiful thing: warm and fragrant dry mouth Sailin. It could be soft and pitiable. When they were happy, they laughed. When they were sleepy, they would stick to their hands to sleep.
Neighborhood County is home business. The edge of thin grass is home. If you meet a handsome young man, you can't talk about idle fighting.
From ancient times, good things do not go out. Evil things spread for thousands of miles. Within half a month, neighbours in the neighbourhood all know. They just hide Wuda's ignorance.
Self-knowledge is divided into work.
There's a little boy in this county. He's fifteen or sixteen years old. His surname is Qiao. Because he was born and raised in Yunzhou as a soldier. His name is Ying Ge. There's only an old father in his family. He's very old. He's a good boy. He always sells some new fruits in many hotels in front of the county. He was looking for a basket of Sydney. He was walking around the street looking for Simon Qing. Another group of people said, "You are looking for him, Brother Yun. I'll teach you a place to go."
Yun Ge said, "Start old uncle. Teach me where to find him."
The mouthful said, "Let me just talk to you. Ximenqing scrapes Wuda's wife who sells cookies. She only sits in Wang Po's Tea House on Purple Stone Street every day. This evening is mostly there. Your little child's home. It's better to bump into her."
He thanked the man and took the basket. He walked all the way to Purple Stone Street. He ran into Wang Po's Tea House. But he saw her sitting on a bench on the performance line. He put the basket down and looked at her and said, "Qianniang. Sound!"
The mother-in-law asked, "Brother Yun, what are you doing here?"
Yun Ge said, "Look for officials. Make thirty or fifty dollars to feed my father."
The mother-in-law said, "What a big official."
Yun Ge said, "That's the sentiment. It's just his."
The mother-in-law said, "That's the official. There's also a name."
Yun Ge said, "It's just two words."
The mother-in-law said, "What two words are there?"
Yun Ge said, "Qian Niang just wants to play. I want to talk to the officer of Simon."
The mother-in-law took hold of him and said, "Go to this little monkey. Every house has its own inside and outside."
Yun Ge said, "I'll find it when I go to my room."
Wang Po scolded, "Hanwu's little prisoner. What kind of officials in Ximen do I have in my room?"
"Don't eat alone, Qianniang," said Ji. "And sip some juice with me. Why don't I understand it?"
The mother-in-law scolded, "Your little prisoner. What do you think?"
"You cut vegetables in a horseshoe knife and wooden dumpling without leakage. Just tell me. I'm afraid that my brother who sells cookies will have an attack."
The woman said that he was sick when she ate him. Her heart was very angry. She drank, "Having little black baboons. She also came to the old lady's house to fart."
Yun Ge said, "I'm a little baboon. You're Mabel Six. You're an old dog leading the way."
The woman grabbed him and chipped two chestnut storms. He cried, "Whatever you do, hit me."
The mother-in-law scolded, "Little Badger of the Thief Lady, dare you speak loudly and scrape your ears out."
Yun Ge said, "Thieves always bite insects. Hit me when you're free."
The little monkey hit the pious woman, but he scolded at her. He cried at her one end. He went down the street and picked up pears. He pointed at the tea shop and scolded, "Old man bites insects. I tell you not to panic. I don't want to go with you." He won't believe it. He's bound to fall into your trap. You can't make money with him.
The little monkey carries a basket and runs down the street looking for the man. But it is:
Turn over the grass in the solitary rabbit's nest and startle the mandarin ducks to sleep in the sand.