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Chapter 33 Three Changes to Little Wife (Part 2)

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Green Shadow turned around and finally saw this time. A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl also had a ball of face, but her eyes were big and very agile, her skin was white and pink, and her green skirt complemented the red flowers, making her look even more charming.

It's inappropriate, I misreported the news. The young lady must have blinked twice. She shouted, and before she could speak, she ran back. Zheng Lang was writing, but Sier didn't dare to shout, so she coughed. Everyone in the room looked at her strangely. Zheng Lang turned around, shook his head, and blinked twice.

Zheng Lang was confused for a moment and thought, could Sier had just read the wrong person? Maybe he was young and had admitted it wrong. It turned out to be beautiful. No wonder the Cui family was very arrogant. If he had a son-in-law like this, his daughter would be born, and he was unhappy.

If you can be of beautiful level, you will be satisfied. It is best to be of the level of Bai Yu Niang, but there are fewer women like that. This time I became more serious and at least showed a six-point mentality.

"Huh!" Cui Youjie screamed strangely again.

At this time, he was writing about monkeys running wildly at the stone gorge trees, and the orioles and birds flew in the woods and bays, and the characters changed. It was very beautiful, and Cui Youjie's expression finally became cautious. But he didn't understand why the words changed three times in the blink of an eye. In fact, he had heard of this poem for a long time. The rhythm and momentum were written in conjunction with the score. First, it started with a straight paragraph, then gradually flattened, then flattened, then raised, then flattened, then raised, and finally the lingering sound ended.

But there are three stacks of poetry, do you also need three stacks of good or bad characters?

There are also things he didn't understand. This word can be praised and made Liu Zhizhou admire him, but it is not yet enough to impress Liu Zhizhou. In the officialdom, he and Liu Zhizhou were just a so-called master. From this prefecture to that prefecture, he was like the 90 local officials of the Song Dynasty. Because of his government affairs, he could never imagine that he could make a name for himself in his life. However, he was also a Jinshi, and his vision would not be very different. Even now, this word is very good-looking, and it would not make Liu Zhizhou lose his composure, nor would it be dedicated to the old lady in the capital for this reason.

Then Xu said, "This time I can barely fall in love with her, but it is not much different from Xian'er's word."

"My wife, don't talk nonsense. Xian'er's handwriting is good, but the daughter's handwriting is beautiful and beautiful, it will never be able to go to the main hall." Without deep words, the interesting and novelty in this word, even if the youngest daughter's handwriting is very good, it is not enough.

Zheng Lang was not fully devoted, and he also heard the couple's low conversation. His mind was turning quickly. Don't take the mother-in-law's words seriously. It is mainly to analyze the words from the father-in-law's mouth. It is difficult to go to the main hall if he only talks about Xiumei, but he does not say that the difference is too far. Is this little wife's handwriting very well?

Not to mention anything else, just age, it is worth a praise.

I sighed again in my heart, although this era is not as old-fashioned as the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it is not good. Later, I went on a blind date. The matchmaker's parents met one by one, and the two of them looked face to face. They left immediately if they were not satisfied. They stayed slightly satisfied. The parents withdrew. The two communicated, and at least they could understand one by two or three points on the first side.

Those who have been on the same page, but they were all sipping breasts at that time. What do you know?

I had a vague impression in my mind. I looked pretty and could write beautiful small calligraphy. I didn't know the others. I felt a little dizzy. At this moment, a girl with green skirt and double buns came over and said, "Dalang, aunt, the little lady asked for a peace talisman for the aunt in the temple and asked me to give it to the aunt."

"Let go."

A very pretty little girl, probably her close maid to her wife. The little girl also looked at her with her eyes and understood that she had sent Sier to inquire about the information, and her wife also sent this little girl to inquire about it to see how she looked very good, what she said, or did.

However, Sier fled and fled.

Not good, what I saw just now was this little maid who made herself the young master's fiancée. This mistake was so big that she ran and slapped her head. Finally, her abnormal behavior attracted the attention of the people in the room.

Cui Youjie asked, "Nephew, what's wrong with your little maid?"

"She is young and has a very active temperament." In fact, Zheng Lang is also confused. What is this little girl doing?

"No discipline," the eldest sister muttered.

Now pointing at Sier's nose and scolding, she also wants to run away. Because she is young and has poor work, this matter is becoming more and more ridiculous.

The little lady of the Cui family knew that she ran over directly. The people brought by the Zheng family were not easy to stop them. She ran into the arch again, came to the house, and pushed open the door. A little girl was holding a square platter embroidery.

Looking at the little girl, Sier was stunned and stood there and looked foolishly.

So beautiful, with a melon-shaped face, a picture-like eyebrows, a clear eyes like autumn water, and a cherry lips, just like a beauties walking from the painting. Bai Yu Niang and the others are also beautiful, but she always feels that compared to this little girl, she is not as good as that.

There will definitely be a gap, and it looks similar, but the little lady of the Cui family is a good girl. Bai Yu Niang and the others live in the dust, which has more of a sense of dust. But it is not something she can understand.

Choi Xian looked at the strange guest and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am the maid of my little husband."

You have to say that you are the little maid of that little man, but Cui Xian is smart. There is only one little man in the family today, so he must be the little maid of the prodigal son. He asked again: "Why are you here?"

"Are you the little lady of the Cui family?" You can't make any mistakes anymore, confirm it first.

"yes."

“So beautiful.”

Choi Xian smiled and heard too many words like this, and asked again: "What are you here to do?"

"Me, I..." Sier didn't know how to answer, but suddenly saw the square wicker in her hand and said, "Little lady, the flowers you embroidered are very beautiful."

"Dad asked me to learn embroidery, sit down and talk." My heart was filled with sorrow, but I couldn't get angry with this little maid. My attitude was very peaceful. I happened to come and I took some news from the little maid. But when she mentioned sitting, Sier suddenly remembered that she couldn't sit down. This time she made a big mistake. Such a beautiful little lady, she only squeezed her eyes and had to go back and correct it immediately. She said, "No, I want to go back."

Run back in a panic.

Zheng Lang had already written this long poem to this section of the ancient battlefield. He heard Sier coughing again, turned his head, and saw Sier shook his head first, and then blinked his eyes three times. Zheng Lang was very dizzy. Although he was young and his mind was not fully mature, Liu'er, Siqiniang and Baiyuniang should be able to distinguish them. Why did his little wife, who changed from Liu'er to Siqiniang and Baiyuniang in just a while? He had no intention of writing, sat down and said, "Taishan, can you give me a cup of tea?"

"Where are you here, come and have tea." Cui Youjie shouted.

It is very difficult to write such a long poem.

At this moment, the elder brother and second sister flashed out from somewhere, and they met him. When the second sister heard that they had been engaged and had not yet gotten out of the house, they had to stand up and salute again. The second sister saw the poem at a glance and shouted: "Hey, it's so weird, why is the contrast between the words written before and after is very big?"

Zheng Lang couldn't answer, so he let Si'er hurt all, so he stared at Si'er again, and had to confirm.

Sier blinked, nodded, and then blinked.

Zheng Lang looked normal when he saw Liu Zhizhou, and his father-in-law and mother-in-law looked normal when he saw him, but today he made Sier sweat blew on his head.

He glared fiercely, Sier made a crime. But what happened? He stood up and asked deliberately: "What were you running away just now? Taishan, mother-in-law, I have something to say to her."

He ran around and pulled her out to teach her a lesson.

Cui Youjie said: "Okay."

"Come here," Zheng Lang shouted to Sier. When he got outside, he was really angry and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

I put together the score and let the rhythm of the poem have a three-game climax. You know, today I brought me a three-gain young wife.
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