Pseudo-event physique [female respect]

Mingqian stared with great interest at the gradually clear blue phantom covering Xiaosang's body, and finally hoped for the development of the situation, and the fake dough who was ignored at the side shook her back with a voice.

"What are you staring at people!?"

Xiaoshinu always leaned close to her, almost ear-to-ear and never opened the door, Mingqian felt pain in her ears.

A bouncing was a little far away from her, Mingqian rubbed her ears with lingering fear, and she didn't think about educating Xiaoshinv until she calmed down a lot, "You don't know that when talking to people, it is important to grasp the distance and volume. What!"

Xiao Shi Nu looked at her blankly for a while, and replied confidently, "I don't know."

Mingqian moved her lips, gave up, and surrendered.

"Then you should know by now?"

Fake Dough tilted his head to look at her for a moment, and was about to speak, when Mingqian twitched her eyelids, and hurriedly stopped her: "Wait a minute, let me take a look at the situation over there, and then I'll talk about it later." Before Xiaoshinu realized that she had an attack, she hurriedly gave away a piece of candy, stroked her hair with a kind smile, and said kindly: "Good boy~"

So, Xiaoshinu snorted arrogantly and said yes, really useful.

Mingqian breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and glanced at Xiao Sang deliberately, a light golden mist covered her black pupils for a moment, and it was fleeting.

But just this moment is enough to preserve the whole story of this foreseen event——

The 17-year-old Xiao Sang, because of her outstanding appearance, was encouraged by the people around her, and her contemporaries became a topic of discussion. Marquis Zhong Wu thought that it was understandable to give his daughter a few partial houses, so he fulfilled the wish of the rumors and made the decision to make Xiao Sang Sang Xu gave it to the world daughter.

It was originally a beautiful thing that everyone was happy with, but she never thought that the daughter herself would be extremely opposed to this marriage, so helplessly, Marquis Zhong Wu had no choice but to give up.

The slave's fate is in the hands of the big man. To the nobleman, it is just a small business that cannot be done, but to Xiaosang, it is ruined.

Just the mocking eyes and rumors around him are enough to destroy an insignificant slave.

As expected, Xiao Sang, whose reputation has been stained, was promised to a woman in the Marquis Mansion who was in charge of gardening. This job is over.

But scarcity does not mean that it is popular, but it will also face the crisis of unemployment at any time.

The woman is a very conservative person, usually taciturn, diligent and conscientious in her work, even perfectionist, such a person does not treat Xiao Sang with much love.

Xiao Sang worked hard and selflessly dedicated to this precarious little family, but that matter was still in his heart. His wife's indifference, hard work and depression overwhelmed him, but at the age of 27, it was already gone.

Mingqian sighed in her heart, she couldn't help but sighed softly, Xiaoshinu's sharp eyes and ears immediately caught the sigh, and she turned to ask her, "What are you breathing for?"

Mingqian's brain was hurting suddenly, and she accidentally caught a glimpse of the harmless expression of the fake dough, but felt it glaring, she hurriedly raised her forehead and closed her eyes, and sadly tutored the little girl: "That's called sighing, sighing! It's not panting!"

"Oh," Xiaoshinu continued to ask after being instructed, "Then why are you sighing?"

Mingqian looked constipated: "I, I may, probably, be too hungry."

Hearing this, Xiao Shi Nu's eyes lit up immediately, and she immediately urged Ming Qian: "Then let's make something delicious!"

Mingqian gave her a sideways look with a profound face, ah, this paragraph is not enough.

But she still took advantage of this step to go down. At least Xiaoshinu seems to have temporarily put aside her personal grievances for the sake of delicious food, which can be regarded as a gain.

The two of them walked away hand in hand, and Mingqian took Xiao Sang along: "Xiao Sang, call Shang Langyue, let's cook barbecue together."

Xiao Sang's head was almost lowered into his collar. Hearing Mingqian calling him, no matter what he said, he just kept nodding wildly.

When the two of them were far away, he dared to raise his head quietly and tentatively, wiped off the sweat that didn't exist, and sighed in his heart, today is really exciting.

The General's Mansion, Xiaoyingyuan.

Lou Shayue changed into a light blue long gown, the warrior's aura was diluted a lot, and she looked more orchid and jade tree, luxuriant and luxuriant.

Xiaoyingyuan is extremely quiet on weekdays, and the servants passing by from time to time seem to walk through the hall like ghosts, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

As usual, Lou Shayue personally brought her father's medicinal food from the dining room, walked to the corridor, and faced two slaves who turned sideways to avoid saluting. She was used to the lifeless look, and she still walked past without turning her eyes. .

The inner room is full of incense that can not be dispelled all year round. The master here does not allow the servants to open the windows during the day, so it is oppressive and gloomy.

Lou Shayue paused when she saw the slightly raised shape on the couch, then walked a few steps forward and said respectfully, "Father, I brought you the medicinal food."

There was a dead silence, and no one responded to her. She seemed to be used to such cold reception, and continued to talk to herself: "The medicine is put down, you remember to take it, my daughter will leave."

As soon as she stepped out of this dull and oppressive room, Lou Shayue took a deep breath secretly. After walking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back, and as expected, she heard a ping-pong sound coming from the room, accompanied by Coughing hard.

But she still turned and left.

As we all know, her mother, Lou Yujing, the patriarch of the Lou family, is a well-deserved patriarch of this generation, but almost every Lou family member understands that this patriarch's position is not glorious,

Lou Yujie, the eldest granddaughter of Dudao Lou's family, and her younger sister Lou Yujing have been at odds since childhood. In order to compete for the position of patriarch, Lou Yujing did not hesitate to kill her siblings, expelled her eldest sister, and forced her into poverty. Notoriety is scary.

But she knew that the person her mother admired the most was never her great-grandmother, but the aunt who was said to have been robbed of her family business by her younger sister.

Because of respect and love, it is fulfilled.

Auntie is a wanderer who has no sense of belonging and doesn't want to take root. She prefers wanton Jianghu more than playing power in the court.Until she received an assassination operation from a top-secret person, taking this as an opportunity, she met the person who made her unprincipled and rational, and became a love lunatic who lived for love.

Although the mother kept mocking and even looked down on the aunt, she was still the most trusted and loved one. Therefore, whenever there was something difficult to decide, the mother would subconsciously go to the aunt for advice.

It was also because of this that she had the opportunity to meet the little guy from her aunt's house.

The first time I saw Mingqian, she was just full moon, she was skinny, and she only knew how to cry, and the nervousness and curiosity of seeing the new family member was completely destroyed by this, but the etiquette taught by her mother made her absolutely unable to show it When he came out, he could only hold back and keep silent.

Goodbye Mingqian, she is still a small one, she still loves to cry so much, she will just pick her little hands and cry loudly when she catches anyone, the amazing thing is that as soon as my wife touches her, she will stop crying immediately , and would smile at people, and it was at that time that she fell in love with this slightly annoying little sister.

Later, when Mingqian had just learned to walk, she would painstakingly transport the peaches grown by herself to the guests one by one, her soft and sincere eyes made her almost cry.

As long as she could remember, her father would only strictly teach her how to be an excellent young master. In the future, she would inherit the family business like her mother and become the master of the family.

But then the mother said that the next head of the Lou family must be the eldest sister's daughter, so the father became hysterical.

But his position made him have no right to speak, and he could not make trouble in front of his wife, so he could only vent his anger through his young daughter.

She can't remember the physical pain, but she can't forget her father's words of abuse——

"If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have given birth to you!"

Not being the necessary person is embarrassing and redundant.

The extreme paranoid and pessimistic emotions caused the father's already frail body to decline day by day, and he gave birth to gray hair early. He lost the glory of the early years, and he could no longer impress her. If you can't count on it, you accept your fate and live alone in a corner, blaming everyone and everyone.

Family, that’s about it, the unsmiling mother, the father who depends on the woman, the family, maybe the starting point of everyone’s behavior must be righteous.

I am proud of such a family, but I also feel lonely because of it. I probably will never be able to touch such a plain warmth in my life——

"Sha-yue! Eat longevity peach buns~"

On Mingqian's third birthday, her mother took her to celebrate.

That day, Mingqian was wearing a bright red dress, which made her look exquisite. She held up the small birthday peach bag in her hand, and her bright eyes made her dodge a little helplessly.

She tentatively stretched out her hand, facing Ming Qian's slowly becoming curious eyes, stroked her little head, and corrected her helplessly: "If you want to call me sister, you can't call me by my name directly."

I don't know where I made a mistake, but the little guy is not happy.Suddenly withdrew his raised hands, put the longevity peach bag on the tip of his nose, thinking that he could hide his expression, made a grimace to himself, turned his head and ran away without a trace.

Pity.

In fact, she really wanted to taste the taste of the birthday peach bun.

Fearing that the little guy would get lost, or fall if he ran so fast, she didn't have time to feel a little emotional, so she quickly chased after her, and happened to see the little guy throwing himself in "father"'s arms, and only had time to hear Mrs. With a low and gentle voice, "How can you take back what you gave away?"

The little guy didn't even lift his head, he shook his head like a rattle drum, and made a series of "hmm~~" unhappy nasal sounds.

Maybe she was hated, she thought a little disappointed.

Before leaving, my aunt's family saw me off at the door.

The auntie has a bright and unruly temperament, she patted her on the shoulder and smiled, "He has a good foundation, and he is much more talented than your mother's old-fashioned iron lump. Your mother annoyed me a lot when I was young, so come and play when you have time." , Mingqian also likes your appearance very much."

Hearing this, she couldn't help but shift her gaze to Ming Qian.

The little guy was hiding behind his "father" and was watching secretly. When he saw her looking over, he immediately made a face, and then the auntie smiled even more: "Look, hahaha."

Seeing Mingqian's wandering eyes, she was a little dazed—it turned out that this was also a way of expressing joy.

Since then, she has often traveled thousands of miles back to her hometown to visit her aunt's family, and she always follows Mingqian and watches her silently.

She is obviously much older than the little guy, but she is like a newborn ignorant baby, ignorantly learning the way of life from a little guy.

The author has something to say:

I read my article for Jiyou, she didn’t say anything, and gave me an emoji: a small person sitting dryly, surrounded by "0 Favorites, 0 Clicks, 0 Comments, 0 Submissions" , 0 mines", above: I may be a fake signed author... I may have a fake follower... I may not be an author... I may be a fake. ...and advised me to end it in time, the previous pit is pitted, look forward!

I—oh, I think it makes sense! d=====(￣▽￣*)b

But it’s too insincere to directly move the outline, and it seems that the attitude is not correct. I have always been a person who has a sincere attitude when doing things. ////▽////*)q

Well, the main thing is that it’s really quite outrageous, and some readers reported that they couldn’t understand _(:D)∠)_, which hurts my heart, but anyway, I still hope that I can stick to the end and fill in the previous two pitfalls Drop it, and then—lock it o(￣▽￣)d contentedly, start a new life, be a conscientious author who will never stop updating, the obsessive-compulsive disorder is about to be driven crazy, I really don’t have the courage to open a new hole if I don’t fill it out .

Also, I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival!I hope you are all in a good mood~