Fuzhou gossip gl

Let's not gossip, the two chose a day to discuss with Mrs. Dong about the sea prawns. Hearing that there was something delicious, Mr. Dong was very happy, and kept pulling Fang Zhiyuan to call it a good idea.And Mrs. Dong, one of the few noble ladies in Fuzhou, is well versed in the truth.As for how to turn the sweetness into the sweetest in the world, how to turn the rare into the unique, this is the gifted skill of the two, and there is no need to elaborate.It is said that Fang Zhiyuan was invited by Boss Zhu of the famous cloth shop yesterday, saying that he was invited to Dingzhou for a gathering. Willing to accompany.Guan Yukuo blinked, seemed to be indifferent, shook his head and said: "Boss Zhu invited me to shut the door for a few days, and today I see that the Fuzhou factory is running well, so I came to curry favor with you, and change the bad words I said to me at that time. Find a way to turn it into a good word for you." She waved her hand, and then said: "I don't want to see that face, it's disgusting. If you have time, you can accept this invitation, and then please help me kill it. Kill him." Fang Zhiyuan accepted the job as good as he could.I wanted to tease her for what a majestic person she was. She was frustrated in Dingzhou and couldn't get up after a setback. Then I thought about everything she did and the pain she suffered at that time, not for anyone else, but for herself , only to realize that the joke was wrong, and consciously shut up.Guan Yuxuan then asked her, "When are you going to leave, and how many days will you be there for?"

Fang Zhiyuan couldn't bear it this time, and replied: "Back then you went from late autumn to a place covered with snow. This time, I want to stay from the early green of the grass until the leaves are deep."

Guan Yuxuan was puzzled, because he asked, "It's only a couple of things, why hang around for a long time?"

"Eat fine wine and mountain delicacies, visit gardens and pavilions, listen to famous actors and operas, and... also let you taste the feeling of staying alone in an empty room?"

Guan Yuxuan didn't know why she had become a naughty boy recently and was always playing tricks for fun, so she said softly, "Yes. Since my lord is interested in this, then I will stay here. Dingzhou Chongfu Guangshui The food is delicious and the scenery is beautiful, please take a look at it for me.”

Fang Zhiyuan was useless, he definitely didn't have that ability and interest, not counting the journey, but he would be back in five or six days.But it was more than half a month and a half that this trip made Guan Yukuo understand what she meant by staying alone in the vacant room.

On weekdays, the two of you are still very clean, you are writing there, I am reading next to each other, each is free and easy, as if there is no one in the room, seeing the jokes, putting them out and commenting together is common.As for who will pick a lamp at dusk, and who will blow a candle when tired, there has long been a tacit understanding.Guan Yukuo never thought that people who seemed to be living in peace would be tied by invisible threads.She read something in the book the other day, thinking that the other party Zhiyuan was useful, turned around and said four or five words, only to find that the candle was still there, but the person was not there, and she didn't know who was with her for a moment, she seemed to have something to do with it. Lost, sleepy and delicate eyes, still sitting in front of the window for a while.Rest before night.

Alas, who doesn't want to be a person who is entangled in worldly affairs?I'm busy, so I don't have the time to think about something.Guan Yuzhen regretted it, and knew that he should go with her.

In order to relieve her boredom, she often keeps company with two students recently, one Wang Da and the other Dong Yi, and they have to be separated to be at peace.She had been running to Dong Yi's frequently, so she cheered up and thought that she might as well invite the girl over.Dong Yi likes to sing ditty tunes, which is against the rules, so the master and apprentice greeted everyone in advance and hid in the study room. Teacher Guan was playing the piano, Dong Yi was singing, and Wang Da was slicing in the courtyard. Wood, listening to the two playing and singing, is another situation.Dong Yi was two heads younger than Guan Yukuo, and he was also a very clean-cut hostess. He wore a blue satin pleated skirt, and walked with him like a little Guan Yukuo.The two recite poems, play the piano, play chess and draw pictures together, talking and laughing, naturally happy.Apart from spending time because of Fang Zhiyuan's absence, Guan Yufu also really liked this girl. When he saw her, he thought of how wonderful it would be if a teacher would play tricks with him when he was young, throwing his body as summer flowers into the lake.Guan Yukuang envied her and also liked her elegance, and he didn't want her to follow the old path.Whenever Dong Yi came home, Wang Da didn't mind doing anything, and went back to the hut consciously.Once, by accident, Dong Yi came with a small step and was bumped into by Wang Da. Wang Da panicked and stared straight at her. He wanted to say hello, but unexpectedly, his mouth was full of ridicule: " If you don’t learn well at such a young age, learn some obscenities.” The little girl frowned, pulled a sachet from her bosom, threw it at Wang Da with all her strength, and said the most vulgar thing she had learned from the market. Yu Yu: "You layman, you know nothing!" After saying that, he left without looking back.Guan Yuzheng was a step too late, and what happened just now hit his eyes, so he couldn't help but move to Wang Da's side, sighed, and said, "Which gunpowder did you take?" You shouldn't help her." "No wonder Yiyi called you an ordinary person." Wang Da said: "The book runs through the classics and history, and the chess grinds the mood. She sings, elegant but useless." Hearing this, Guan Yuzheng took a breath, I had no intention of arguing with him, so I had to sigh again: "Oh, you have grown up and have your own mind. The teacher won't talk about you, but if you have nothing to do, don't always bother others. What you say is sharper than your knife." "Wang Da also curled his lips, lowered his head, and begged in a low voice: "I don't intend to annoy her, it's just... just saying things for a while."

This... Guan Yuzheng thought about it, and saw that he was still holding the sachet he had just accepted, and it suddenly became clear, but the matter between the children should be left to their own troubles, she was not very willing Blend.In addition to two children, one is the son of the housekeeper and the other is the daughter of the Dong family, unless Wang Da can get a fame someday, it will be difficult.

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Let's say that one afternoon, Guan Yuzheng was in the study room picking up Fang Zhiyuan's new books from last month. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the corner, and it seemed that there was something more than before. The books were piled up and hidden very deep.Guan Yuzhen didn't know what it was, and he was curious. He looked up for a long time, but couldn't take it out. He was annoyed that Fang Zhiyuan was so mysterious, so he called Qingping, who was tall and tight-lipped, and ordered her to close the door and help him out. He took things down.

When I opened the cloth bag, I saw that it was a portrait of myself.

Qingping stomped his feet and suddenly realized, knowingly said: "I mean, when Madam was still in Dingzhou, there was a foreigner who went in and out of the mansion every day, with a board in his arms, wrapped in a cloth, and bottles and cans in a sack. The pot looks like ink but it’s not ink. My lord is also nagging, telling everyone to avoid it, I don’t know what to do with foreigners in the study. Oh, it’s not like Madam, you are sneaking in the study with me now!”

Guan Yufu couldn't help laughing, thinking that Qingping is really the most talkative girl in the room.She looked at the painting carefully and touched it with her hands, but it was a Western technique. She didn't know where Fang Zhiyuan was thinking about learning it. Now that he had learned it, why didn't he talk about it to himself, and hid it here in a muffled voice? , is there something weird?Guan Yukuo looked at it for a while, then turned back, and saw a small text behind the painting, and read:

"Yu Chang walked along the river bank, looking up at the merchant ships passing by and weaving together, enjoying himself calmly. Before long, his strength was exhausted, so he took a sip of tea by the guards at the gate, idly looking through the register, thinking about the things that happened by chance in the past. Miss Xiaoqiu told her that Mrs. I searched for my name in the book, and now I am traveling far away, and I can see it from Yugao Pavilion. I guess the scenery in those days should be the same. If you want to see the beauty of the past, you have to try the clearness and turbidity. It takes a long time for the two places. The calligraphy and painting in Daliang are all freehand, and I have heard of Western skills in the past. Realistic, so I asked my husband to teach me. Compared with this inferior work, there is no one in ten. My wife has pale eyebrows, but she has the beauty of spring mountains. She is thin and thin, but she gathers the spirit of mountains and rivers. I have no talent and poor craftsmanship. Still can't describe it."

Another stack of papers was left next to it, sorted into order, and simply bound. Once you see "Zhi Yuan Zhi" written on the cover, it is Fang Zhiyuan's handwriting, and the records are all trivial matters.Guan Yuzhen looked at it carefully with his hands, and couldn't help but shed tears. Qingping was illiterate and didn't know it, so she yelled wildly, intending to call Yanxia. Don't talk, and don't talk about today's affairs with others.Seeing the situation, Qingping dared not make a sound.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Guan Yuzheng continued to read without anyone else, the words were plain and unpretentious, but each word hit the heart, making people confused.Suddenly tears fell on the paper just now, Guan Yuzhen panicked, threw his hand away, looked at Qingping beside her with teary eyes, pulled at the front of her chest, and started crying on Qingping's chest, babbling Wow wow: "Qingping, Qingping, no one has ever treated me like this."

Qingping had never seen such a scene before, she was sweating a little, but fortunately she was not careful, she kept patting Guan Yufu's back and said, "Ma'am is fine, it's fine."

Guan Yuzhen condensed his breath in his chest, thinking of all kinds of things in the sun, he had no choice.

The author has something to say:

Yuyu, if there is no move, just follow suit?

Zhiyuan, sell a good teammate.

Wang Da and Zhiyuan are the same kind of urchins.

Qingping, what a frank girl, a scholar doesn't know how to cherish it.