Chapter 9: Hibiscus expression

One day, Yunxiang came to tell me: "Miss, the fellow villagers outside the city call you ‘Yufu Cixin’ Min.

I sneered: "Hey?"
Yunxiang is very proud: "They all treat you as a fairy, and they will give you a temple."
I look in the mirror. Xie Zhaohua looks so beautiful, a pair of big eyes looks very clever, but still a little distance from the "jade". But a woman is praised for being beautiful and always happy. I am happy with the mirror.
Yunxiang said: "I listened to the money in the kitchen and said that the second lady is also a beautiful person, and that the person is too thin. Miss, they said that your eyes look like two ladies."
I have seen the portrait of Xie Zhaohua's mother. Ancient meticulous paintings and figures are relatively abstract. I haven't reached any conclusion after watching it for a long time. I only know that it is a weak Liu Fufeng woman. Xie Zhaohua himself is physically strong enough to eat and sleep, apparently not inheriting her mother's weak body.
The next day I slipped out again.
When Ma Dazhao saw me, he warmly said: "Min Sen, come sit down, I cooked tea eggs."
I laughed: "Not bad, Daxie has been well-off recently."
"My family got a look at the horse."
"Can you find a job?" I am delighted.
Ma Dazhao's face was full of joy: "Yeah. Although I still can't enter the city, I don't dare to go. There are workers to fight, and this meal will not be embarrassed."
Ma Dazhao’s son Jin Zhuyi ran over and yelled: "Mother, the gentleman helped Erwa to connect his legs."
Ma Dazhao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great." He said to me again, "There are still a gentleman in these days, and we also serve us for medical treatment."
As soon as I heard it, I asked, "Who is it?"
"It's me." A very, very familiar voice.
I turned and went. In the cold wind of the early spring, Song Zijing took the hand and stood up, and the style was clear and clear, and there was a beautiful snow and pine line. He smiles and looks awkward, and he looks more handsome and handsome. My careful liver trembled.
Song Zijing smiled and said: "Who is the sensitive girl who is the of the heavens, it is you."
I have a thicker face and I am embarrassed.
Ma Dazhao said: "It turns out that you know. The old man said that people gather together, things are divided into groups, and good people are also getting together."
I asked Song Zijing: "How come you?"
Song Zijing said: "I have heard that there are refugees outside the city who are short of food and clothing, and they have no fixed place. I am worried that if the weather gets warmer, there will be epidemic diseases, so let's take a look."
Student teachers skip classes together. If Mrs. Xie picks up to go to the teaching performance today, wouldn’t she think that we both ran away together?
Song Zijing said: "I heard them talking about a girl who is very good at heart. Miss Si really opened my eyes."
I blushed and took him to the temple. "You have come so good. I am not too busy to come over. Some of them who are weak have already had a typhoid fever. I suppressed it with medicine. But I am worried about recurrence. They live here, they are narrowly closed, and the drinking water is taken from the small channel next to it. The water is not clean, although I told them to boil the water and use it again, but it is not a long-term solution."
Song Zijing smiled and said: "You can rest assured that they will not live here. The government has allowed the store to hire them. If they find a job, they will naturally leave. You don't have to worry about the spread of the disease."
I am curious: "I don't always agree, but I have to go, how can this change again?"
Song Zijing has not spoken yet. The people in the temple of the earth saw us and warmly greeted: "Min Girl, Mr. Song."
This Song Zijing is invincible, and only one day will turn the men, women and children into a group. I saw him holding a little girl in his left hand, holding a little boy in his right hand, and turned to his aunt and said, turn around and talk to the uncle. There is nothing wrong with me here.
At this time, Yunxiang suddenly rushed over and shouted: "Miss, Mr. Song. Zhao family sent people to find Mr. Song."
Song Zijing frowned.
I tried to ask: "Miss Zhao?"
Song Zijing nodded solemnly.
This Miss Zhao is too powerful. It’s still not dead. It’s really alive to see people die to see the dead.
I said, "It's better to say it to you in person."
As a result, Yunxiang is smarter than me: "Miss, so Mr. Song has no return."
Also, Miss Zhao can think of it, and Zhao’s father may not be.
I said to Song Zijing: "You still run away!"
Yunxiang said: "There are more than a dozen soldiers, both in the east and west."
Is this a twist?
I sighed and ordered Song Zijing: "Undress!"
Song Zi Jingping was calm and calm again, and he was immediately turned red by this sentence.
I crept: "I dress up as you run away!"
Song Zijing's correct color: "No, you can't hurt you!"
I simply licked his clothes and said, "What if I catch me? I am a thank you girl, and Zhao Laotou will not offend me."
Yunxiang also came to help, and the next three, five and two, they took down the coat of Song Zijing. He was red with a face and was unable to parry. He refused, and was pitiful and lovely. I quickly put on my clothes. This dress, Song Zijing, is very fit to wear, and it has changed a lot for me. He looked very thin.
Yunxiang just helped me comb my hair, and the child outside the wind shouted: "They are coming!"
I took the clothes and rushed Song Zijing to throw a kiss: "Divided, the college meets!"
Not waiting to see Song Zijing's red face, he climbed out the window.
Not as I expected, the gang Zhao Jiabing really regarded me as Song Zijing, and all of them were chased. I have been in the film for a long time, familiar with the terrain, turn left and turn right, how can they not catch up with me.
When I saw the distance open, I rushed into the city in one breath. This is a lively opening.
There was a market today, and the streets were busy, selling things, juggling, dragging women with shopping, and squeezing the road.
At this time, people with short stature take up a lot of money.
I unfolded our Dajia family's "white fish over the gap" Dafa, the feet are not touched, the people in the crowd see the seams, and then slipped out of the distance.
Zhao Jiabing couldn’t catch up with it, and he screamed: "Stop! Stand up!"
Joke! Called to stand and stand, there is no thief in the early days!
I am triumphantly drilling out the crowd, Zhao Jiabing, who is far away from the shore, shouted: "The revolution has not been successful, and comrades still need to be -"
An unidentified object slammed me to the ground from the side, and I slammed into Venus, and the pain was incomparable. No power.
Then I heard a manly voice of majesty and justice: "The Tang Sheng Sheng Jing, at the foot of the emperor, can't wait for the thief to scatter wild thieves here!"
I tried to look at the elegant gossip through the scattered hair. Although I was dizzy, I could still see the handsome man in his face.
I crawled up in anger and yelled at him: "What are you talking about? Who stole something?"
The white-faced handsome guy looked at me and stunned: "Are you a woman?"
I am carrying a mess, fierce and fierce, like a goddess of vengeance: "What happened to the woman? Which one of your eyes saw me stealing things?"
Here, the few Zhao Jiabing finally sent people to the port to reach the port, panting: "Mr. Song, please take a trip with us."
I used my hand to help my face as a sister of Sister Furong: "Several brothers, what do you say?"
Zhao Jiabing’s eyes are coming out quickly:
Are you not Song Zijing?

I put my hand on the belt and tried to explain: "Do you want to prove it to you?"
"Ah no! Don't!" Zhao Jiabing was like a monk. He suddenly squinted and fled, and went back to the city to continue looking for someone.
This is really a blessing.
I turned and went. The white-faced handsome guy is still stunned. I pointed my jade finger that was not very slender to his nose: "You! Apologize to me!"
A few people came out in the next building, and when I heard my words, I shouted: "No rude to the two emperors!"
Second prince?
I quickly shrank my hand back.
Those loyal dogs arrived and asked, "What happened?"
I laughed: "Misunderstanding. It is a misunderstanding."
The white-faced two emperors returned to God at this time and said: "A misunderstanding."
Everyone is relieved. My eyes suddenly lit up and yelled at someone in the loyal dog: "Fuck brother!"
Han Wang Sun was already shrinking from my sight. I was so famous in public, but I had to raise my head with a slap in the face, and smiled bitterly: "Four sisters."
The emperor Xiaobai said: "Do you know?"
Han Wangsun said painfully: "Go back to the temple, this girl is the woman who Wenbo is thankful."
The emperor Xiaobai listened and his eyes shone. He said, "Are you the sister of Xie Zhaozhen's girl?"
He read the name of my third sister, just like the name of my third sister who read Song Zijing. It is soft and gentle, and the pulse is affectionate. It is a word that is worth a thousand words.
I suddenly realized and smiled: "Hey. The little girl can't catch up with her sister's 100,000."
"Also...not." The prince Xiaobai probably wants to say "also". When he reaches the mouth, he turns into an antonym. "The girl is innocent and lively, and she is not simple."
Simple attempt? The simple and unsuccessful girl will unwind the belt in public?
I sneer.
Han Wang Sun came over and pulled me to the side and asked, "How are you here? Is it still gray-faced? Does your brother know? Go, I will send you home."
I laughed: "The fox brother is very kind to me, how can I thank you?"
"No! No!" Han Wang Sun seems to have a heart of death. Could it be that he knew that he had eaten my "salty chicken"?
We are about to leave, the emperor Xiaobai shouted at me: "Can the four girls ask Xiaoling to ask her sister?"
I am charming and said: "Must be sure! My third sister is also very good. The next table is a talent, how good is my brother-in-law."
The emperor Xiaobai listened to Da Le, and even the four sisters were so smart and clever that they would marry a wishful Lang Junyun in the future. They also gave me a seemingly valuable Bai Yupei to meet.
I am grateful to say goodbye to him, thinking about Lang Jun? Maybe you can be your little mom.
Han Wangsun took me back to thank the government.
On the way, I asked him: "Little prince, Miss Zhao, do you know?"
Han Wangsun said: "Zhao Yuye's daughter? I don't know. You think that Miss Jiajie is like you."
I am eager to set up intelligence, so I don't care if he collided with my holy face: "Then you have always heard of her."
Fox male laughs. This person is also very pretty, and the color of the smile is a little bit sweet.
"Mr. Zhao Jia’s 15th year, ranked third, sealed a Huilin County master, Fang Furong."
"Hey?" I asked.
"Hibiscus," said Han Wangsun.
"Want to cut the hibiscus of the hibiscus color?"
Han Wangsun said: "You will read poetry."
I secretly said that you are a little man, and when you drink high, you will sell your sister.
"This Sister Furong - maybe a younger sister, is really as ugly as the legend?"
Han Wangsun said: "I really don't know. But I have seen her younger brother Zhao Zhuxiu, looks handsome, and Sven. I think Zhao San girl should not be ugly."
"But a girl's house, so that the city is chasing the man, will she not care?"
"Zhao's four generations of four generations have a total of fourteen, and she is only a prostitute. It is too late for the whole family to take her as a treasure. What happened? You also saw Song Zijing?"
I sneered, suddenly throwing a brow at him: "Hate, look at you is almost the same."
Han Wang Sun was awkward and scared.
He didn't send me to the main entrance, but turned all the way to the alley.
I made him joke: "Uncle Uncle, where are you going to take me?"
Han Wang Sun's facial muscles twitch: "I really sympathize with your second brother."
He pointed to a very familiar wall and said, "Turn it yourself, inside is your yard."
I laughed: "Fox brother, Qingshan white water, there will be a period."
After turning over the wall, I heard that Han Wang Sun was weak and said: "It is best to have no time..."