Chapter 29: Uninvited

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Yan Yan sat back on the round waist chair bed, reached out and picked up the two sales deeds and looked carefully. During the period, Yu Guang also paid attention to the expressions of Liu and Zhou Lang.
Zhou Lang sees Yan Yan really wants to accept the sale of the deed, his eyes are slightly red, the teeth are biting, and reluctantly endure the tears to prevent them from falling, and Liu is just squatting, calm, looking There is no clue.
For the mother who seems to be a good person, if you really want to hold people's hearts, you can't really treat them as slaves.
"This sells deeds..." Yan Yan looked at it for a long time, only to sink into it, and took one of them and handed it back to Liu. The thin fingers of the white squeezing pressed the yellow paper, and the elegant rhyme could not be said. Live the heart of two people opposite.
Yan Yan is not in a hurry to explain, flat and slightly cold eyes on Zhou Lang, "Read the book?"
Zhou Lang stunned and looked up at Yan Yan. The beautiful face of the woman in front of her eyes was full of the look of a stranger. She was not gentle at all, but he felt very cordial and faintly reflected in the mind. She said to him: If you are tired, sleep for a while.
"Lang doesn't know the number of rituals, but also asks the mother for forgiveness." Liu said that he did not answer the words, and he made a speech and turned his head and replied: "Lang, I am not going back to my mother to ask questions!"
Zhou Lang lowered his eyes and replied with a clear voice: "I have read "Historical Records", "Spring and Autumn Zuo's Biography", "Xiao Jing", "The Analects of Confucius", "Zhou Li", "Zhen Lin"...
It is very Bo!
Yan Yan didn't know what he said, but it was only shallow reading, but still proficient, but even a 12-year-old child is not easy to read. When she went to Mongolia in the past few days, there were teenagers reading "Thousands." Words!
"Would you be willing to be my slave?" Yan Yan knew the answer, but asked deliberately.
Zhou Lang did not know how to answer. Before he came, he was absolutely unwilling. After seeing Yan Yan, I don’t know why, but it was a little bit shaken.
Yan Yan waited for Zhou Lang to answer and pushed the paper in front of him. "I only saved one life, it will not take advantage of you, leaving only one person. Because I am a woman, Mrs. Liu stayed and waited. Convenience, debt repayment, I don’t think too much."
Liu suddenly understood the meaning of Yan Yan, and once again made a big gift, "Ningda is a big virtue, the slave is unforgettable!"
For the slaves, they are not allowed to participate in the imperial examinations. If Yan Yan really accepts him as a slave, it is tantamount to breaking the future. The "slave" in Liu's mouth is the slogan of the Tang Dynasty woman to herself, not the slave.
And Liu knows this, and he brings the children to his feet.
"Six years." Yan Yan looked at Zhou Lang, Zhu Lips lightly opened, spit out these two words.
Zhou Lang tangled his brows and his face was inexplicable.
Yan Yan continued: "I will give you six years, you can choose the imperial examination, business, no matter what business, if you make some famous, I will return your mother's deeds, if not, then your mother's generation It can only be the slave of my seventeen mothers. You have no opinion?"
Twelve-year-old is still a naive child in modern times. It is not too small in ancient times, and he can already participate in the imperial examination.
Zhou Lang’s tight lips gradually loosened and solemnly said:
Good!

"You go back first, I have something to say to your mother." Yan Yan said lightly. She didn't really care about Zhou Lang's future. It was just a matter of doing it. If he had a big success in the future, maybe it would be useful. Anyway, there was no loss.
And even if Zhou Lang did not have any achievements, Yan Yan did not intend to make Liu a servant forever, but she is now lacking in talent, and Liu seems to be a good candidate.
Liu’s eyes were sent to Zhou Lang to leave, and once again he solemnly gave a big gift to Yan Yan.
Da En does not say thank you, and the slave will try his best to serve the mother!

Liu was kneeling on the ground. She hadn’t heard the echo for a long time. She only felt that the light in front was bright, and she looked up subconsciously. In the eye, Yan Yan folded the sale and extension into a small square lamp next to him. When it was taken out, the flames had already been sold.
Liu looked at it with sorrow, and the fire reflected the dark eyes of the calm, like a secluded pool. Until it was all turned into ashes, it was caught in the rain, and I heard her cold voice. "I will not ask for help, just me. The situation is not good at the moment, you need to have a suitable person to help you around, this sale is deprecated, and I am here to ask Mrs. Liu to help me."
Said, Yan Yan is sitting down and solemnly giving Liu a big gift.
Liu was shocked and quickly got up to help Yan Yan. "Mother is a slave to my mother. If you have a difficult need to help, slaves are naturally obliged!"
Liu’s heart, it seems that the rumors in the square are not credible. I originally heard that the seventeen-nine is a weak and abandoned woman, and her heart is good, but today I can see, this cold appearance and this means, where there is a half-weak .
Yan Yan didn't know that her own way of buying people's hearts and minds, but let Liu look at her in the heart.
When Yan Yan worked outside, there were not many words. I wouldn’t say much about Liu’s at one and a half, so let her go back and come to work tomorrow.
From the beginning to the end, the evening green and Xing Niang have been quietly waiting to wait, after Liu left, the late green is somewhat incomprehensible: "Mother, since you want to use her, why did you sell the deeds?"

Xing Niang said: "This Liu is not an ordinary woman at first glance. She is decent and has a lot of talk. From the point of her willingness to be a slave to save her life, her people must be faithful. This kind of person can’t accept it. Her heart, what a pity?"
"Oh!" The night was green and the eyes were shining and looking at Yan Yan: "Mother is really amazing!"
Yan Yan is only a faint smile, Liu is savvy, and can certainly see the deep meaning, but in any case, she saved Zhou Lang, and does not require high returns, I believe Liu has a heart.
Although Xing Niang said that the head is the road, if this thing is for her to do, she will not know where to start. Yan Yan’s current work also makes her feel very relieved and there is not much suspicion. After all, the original Yan Yan is also smart, but she is weak.
"Don't smash here, my mother will go to the tea party tomorrow, and go out to drive out the new dress!" Xing Niang laughed at the late green road.
Late green jumped up and said: "Really? Someone invited a mother? Well, I have a half skirt in my hand, I must be out before tomorrow morning!"
Xing Niang knows that the purple gauze skirt that is being made by the late green is the best material I bought last time. Even so, it is just a medium-sized item. The tea party of tomorrow will be gathered, which one is not the best. dress up?
"Tomorrow's tea party is sure to be a flower, and the clothes of the mother are afraid that it will look shabby..." Xing Niang said, reminding me that there is no other law, and I can only let Yan Yan have a psychological preparation.
"The clothes are neat and tidy, no need to be gorgeous." Yan Yan looked at the medical book while he was indifferent.
Xing Niang sighed in her heart. When she saw that Yan Yan would not have to rest for a while, she went to find the late green, and discussed changing the skirt to a new style. The workmanship can be more detailed and meticulous. I have to make up for it in the side!
Because of the early rise of tomorrow, Yan Yan looked at the book for a while and then fell asleep, let Xing Niang and the late green squatting beside.
A night of drizzle, the most suitable for sleep.
On the next day, at the beginning of the day, Yan Yan was dug up from the couch by Xing Niang. After the grooming was finished, she used breakfast and sat in front of the makeup mirror to play with Xing Niang.
When Yan Yan went back to sleep, she slept in the past. When she opened her eyes, it was still the same. Xing Niang pressed on her face. Is it true that she is not applying makeup?
"Mother can feel a little more?" Xing Niang asked with a smile.
After a little recollection, I realized that this is a pre-makeup massage, in order to make the spirit and look look better.
At this time, the evening green holding a piece of clothing came in, waited for the face to change, and then Xing Niang only combed her a low butterfly according to the style of the clothes, masking the coldness of the Yan Yanmei, more A bit of a charming daughter's family.
Everything was properly dressed, and when Yan Yan stood up and looked at the mirror, it was really shocked. In the mirror, a purple wide-sleeved skirt, the pleats of the skirts are like fog and smog on the ground, and the collars of the collars are all decorated with gold embroidered satin, which will make the pressure of this squat a few points, which is gorgeous and solemn. China's service, it is really beautiful!
Yan Yan was shocked because she became beautiful, but she was dressed up, and her hard feelings softened her cold and hard feelings, so that at first glance she did not recognize herself.
"Mother is beautiful, and I look good when I wear it." It was smashed by Yan Ronghua, and it was only after a long while.
Xing Niang's eyebrows are all smiles. "Mother followed her lady, her skin is like jade, she is naturally white, but she doesn't need to apply powder as everyone else." She said, she took the rouge and put it on her palm. The cheeks swept a little, and I went to a bit of deep air, and suddenly became bright.
"There is still something missing." Xing Niang looked up and down, took a few pieces from the makeup, and looked at the face. Finally, a jade bracelet and an emerald orchid were selected.
These are the relics of Mrs. Zheng. Although there are not many remaining items, they are all precious.
"Mother is only so simple to dress up, it is very beautiful, if it is dressed up, I am afraid that it is the face of the country." Xing Niang helped her to interpret, while looking at the mirror.
This kind of volume does not matter, but the half of the soul is stunned, Xing Niang slammed back and looked at the Chinese costume man who did not know when it appeared at the door. He screamed slyly: "Who are you!闯人宅!"
Yan Yan was found at the same time as Xing Niang, but she never panicked. Looking back, she frowned at the obsessed Qinshiro, faintly said: "My mortuary here, please be self-respecting."
Qin Musheng returned to the soul, still can not stop the stunning eyes of the stunned, looking at Yan Yan said: "Seventeen mother, we have already decided, should not be so jealous so much?"
The opening of the Tang Dynasty is not a strange thing to get on the bus before marriage, let alone the fiancé visits the boudoir! But Qin Musheng did not ask for it, it was really annoying.
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