Chapter 8: Training

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After the late green came back, I was excited, and I was told about this with Xing Niang.
After Xing Niang listened, she couldn't help but frown, whispering and whispering to Yan Yandao: "Mother's doing this is not appropriate."
I just prepared to use the rice, put down the chopsticks, and prepared to listen. At the end, I just waited for Xing Niang to sigh, it was really suffocating.
"How is it wrong?" Yan Yan could not help but ask.
Xing Niang was full of pity and raised her hand. She was trying to touch the hair of Yan Yan, but suddenly she stopped her hand. She found that her mother is no longer like the kitten, but she is very green. I said that my mother loves to laugh more than before, but she always feels a little alienated.
Xing Niang dropped her hand and thought that she would always grow up. It was both sad and gratifying. "It’s not that saving people is not right. It’s just that the mother who lost her gratitude and sorrow, not much speech, lost. Etiquette, fear is a hindrance to the mother's reputation."
"Save people is a good thing, they are not grateful, but also to arrange the mother is not?" Late Green could not help but fight the injustice, and the indignation filled the tunnel: "Not to mention, the mother is still polite one or two sentences."
Xing Niang reached for a late green head and said with a face: "You are a temper, and the girl is not a girl. It is such a situation. It is always true that we have a good reputation. Has the doctor from the city ever seen the ceremony?"
After that, he turned to Yan Yandao: "Mother has been squatting six months ago, and sees that after the winter is over sixteen. If it is still in the main house, it has already begun to say kiss, but this situation... oh! Niang, now you are here. In the backcountry, I don’t ask for any name. I just want to be healthy and healthy. I’ll fight for the reputation of knowing the truth and being gentle, and saying good things...

Xing Niang said that she began to shed tears again. She quickly took out the Pai from her sleeve and wiped it dry. Only then, "Mother is now better every day, and the old slave has finally put down a stone, right now. The old slave is afraid that the successor will make a chapter on the marriage of the mother, especially before the offense of the eighteen mothers..."
"I know what is wrong." Yan Yan knows that Xing Niang is not worried about it. If she does not have a good reputation now, I am afraid that even if she is a prostitute, she will not marry a good family. Marriage is a big thing, you can't be slow. Since Yan decided to live well in Datang, I always remember that this is ancient. Many things can't be done by my own will. Only when I can withstand it, I can get what I want. future.
Xing Niang took Yan Yan’s hand and patted it twice. She said with relief:
Looking at the mother’s cheers, the old slave is happy, and the lady will do good in her life.
Because it was the mouth of the meal, Xing Niang did not say anything, only let the green wait for the meal, but he went to the soup.
After dinner, according to the habit of swearing in the past, she waited for her to bathe and change clothes, and then took the book to her.
On the side of the evening, the emperor clings to the embroidered group fan to give the fan a fan, which makes her very unaccustomed. When she looks at a group of "sad songs", she is already sleepy. She is seriously ill and her body is not good. All, and after so much effort and effort today, I went to sleep.
Xing Niang took the basin well water and put it in the house to cool down. Seeing that Yan Yan slept, waving his hand to signal the late green to speak.
Late green put down the fan, gently put the beggar on the cover, and walked out with Xing Niang.
The two walked along the veranda, until a group of banana trees stopped in a corner of the second door. Xing Niang looked around and saw no one, only took the green hand: "You were some days ago. Going to the city, have you ever heard about the main house?"
"No, what?" Late Green asked inexplicably.
Xing Niang sighed. "You! It's awkward, but the heart is bigger than the fight. Don't say that sesame is a big thing, it's a big cake, you can't hold one! Lose me today, listen to a few small I talked about it privately."
Even late green does not deny that she is this nature, carelessness is not a matter of one or two days, although Xing Niang is weaker, but it is indeed a smart, late green heard the lesson, asked: "What?

"I thought about it in the past few days, and I didn't understand which of the 18-year-old mother was out of trouble. I always felt uneasy in my heart. Today I was listening to Xiaoxuan. The second room said to the 18-year-old mother that she was talking about the king. The family of Wang’s family knows that the 18-year-old mother is not a serious man, and she pushes it. The 18-year-old mother can not resent her heart!
Xing Niangdao.
Wang Wang’s, in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, can be described as a time when the king and the horse were together in the world. Although it was not as good as before in the Tang Dynasty, the foundation of a long tradition was placed there. Moreover, the men in this family It’s all Yushu’s wind and handsome, it’s not easy to climb this door!
But these gate valve families, the most concerned about the birth, the situation is not Wang's, people naturally have a little bit of unlined will not loose.
Late Green gloating: "The Eighteen Niang is the elder daughter of the Eight Elders. Her virtues, as long as the Wang family in Suzhou City slightly inquired, people will not agree!"
Xing Niang raised her hand and knocked on her skull, whispering: "I told you about this, it reminds you that your eyes will brighten up in the future, and your mind will be more careful. From now on, I will tell you more about my mother! How, what have you done!"
Looking at the description of the late green and thin, Xing Niang is also distressed in the eyes, and softened the voice: "In the past, my mother was very ill, and I was waiting for it. I couldn’t spare any effort to find out what I was doing. Now my body is getting better. It’s this age, I have to plan more. You are not too small, you have to get married, and your mother is married, you can marry well!

Grateful in the evening, holding Xing Niang's arm and shaking: "Xing Niang, I know it is wrong, the next time I will pinch my heart more than the embroidery needle!"
Xing Niang smiled and slammed her for not doing a good job. The two said a few more words and went back to serve.
The village's village is still as calm as usual. Zhoujiacun is very lively and extraordinary. Because Zhou Lang is back to life, every family has a New Year.
Liu was here with Zhou Lang in the past few years. Because her husband’s family is also surnamed Zhou, the patriarchs pity their orphans and widows, and they discuss with the elders to take them in. They have no relative relationship with the villagers, but they pay attention to the clan. The ten of the same surname can be related to the genealogy, so Liu also stayed with the help of the villagers.
And the villagers are not only happy because Liu’s children are not dead, but the fact that they are
returning to life
is magical, and it is not easy to see them once in a lifetime.
At the same time, the seventeen mothers, who had been obscured by the unknown, had no one to know about the whole village in one day. They all said that she was a reincarnation of the Buddha.
When Yan Yan slept for half an hour, she got up and washed.
This is the first time she has carefully looked at her current appearance, polished a smooth bronze mirror, clearly reflecting a pale and dead face, nose, especially the tip of the nose, slightly tilting an elegant arc, The curve of the lips is soft and white, and the skin is as white as fat. I can see how beautiful the original face is, and it is lovable. Long and bright eyes, eyebrows and brilliance, the tail is slightly upturned, as long as the alum is slightly circulated, it is an unparalleled romantic charm, but unfortunately, Yan Yan is very rigid and will not use such excellent eyes to speak. .
Xing Niang secretly stunned Yan Yan, thinking, the mother will also look at the self-pity, can be seen that the former mother, now is just sensible.
"Mother, the old slave will comb your hair." Xing Niang took the comb from the low table and squatted on the side of her face, gently brushing her long hair.
There is no seat in the Tang Dynasty. Everyone is squatting, that is, a long squat. Yan Yan is somewhat uncomfortable in mentality, but she seems to be very accustomed to such squats.
The afternoon sun, projected from the gaps of the fine bamboo curtains, left a thin strip of light on the wooden floor, through the bamboo curtain, faintly visible to see the peony flower just outside.

Hey?
Yan Yan stared at the flowers outside for a long time.
When did the peony bloom?

The evening green was holding the clothes and heard the words of Yan Yan. He smiled and said: "It is opened today. In the morning, it is still a flower garden. A daylight scene is so big."
The evening green sat down in front of Yan Yan. "There are half of the acres in the village are precious peony flowers. Our peony in Suzhou is the most famous in Suzhou. If you like it, you can enjoy the flowers."
There are very few books in Zhuangzhong, only a few sorrowful poems, and Yan Yan is not willing to look at it.
Xing Niang is also reluctant to swear and feel as sad as before, encouraging: "Looking at the scenery is a good thing, like to go and see."
Yan Yan nodded, the evening green will pull away the clothes, said: "Mother, you have not made new clothes for half a year, it is better to go to the city to change some cloth, the slaves to make you a new one?"
The evening green said while helping Yan Yan to change clothes, this is a light green embroidered silk-breasted skirt. At this time, the skirt is not as bloated as the middle and late Tang, it seems very slender, if the lotus step is light It’s really awkward.
After wearing the clothes, the evening green will put a thin to almost transparent painted leno on the arm of the Yanyan. When standing, it will naturally sag, quiet and elegant, and the wind will help the willows when flying.
"Mother is beautiful, wears everything to look good!" Green Green praised.
Xing Niang handed the power, said: "Go early and go back early, today let Wu Shen doctor give the mother a safe pulse, serious illness, or you have to be tired!"
Late Green has already ran to the door to prepare shoes, and probed: "I will look at my mother!"
"Nan is always quiet, I see you have to let people watch!" Xing Niang laughed.
Yan Yan looked at the natural interaction between the two relatives, and the mood was very relaxed and happy. He comforted himself and treated this idle time as a fake!
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