don't be vulgar for me

Bamboo stick straw sandals lightly beat horses, who is afraid?A misty rain Ren Pingsheng...

The guzheng chatters to comfort the huqin, the sad and painful string music no longer whispers, and the fingertips of all the pluckers are agile, and the graceful posture is integrated with the music, and the twists and turns tell quickly, the girl in the pavilion is getting married today, isn’t it? It symbolizes that they can one day drag their broken bodies and go to happiness with the person they want?

Before the conscription returned, he stroked Acacia into the Yueqin, played it into the Sheng cavity, and played it into the Huqin.In a vague way, the girl who came to Shuxiang Pavilion to take refuge knew how to play several musical instruments, but she still couldn't play the voice of Tianya people.Dimly, they pretended to be intoxicated in the world created by Ruan Niang, as if they could live without him.

The silk and bamboo are quick to dial, the slender wrists are flexible, the five fingers are slender and the pen is tossing and hooking like a dragon and snake, and the firecrackers are moving. They shed a tear together, and there is a little red man in the tear, with a snow-colored face and red eyes. Hedu bright red meanders on her body.

Lian wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes and said joyfully, "Why are you out again? It's not the way to rush to see someone."

In the past, Tang Ling'er felt inconvenient with the thin clothes, but now it was as if she was covered with an iron shirt, so she took a deep breath and said, "I still don't understand, do other people get married so hastily?" ?” Sitting in the room before and letting them paint their eyebrows and cheeks, there was a tinge of restlessness revealed in an inexplicable strangeness, recalling that the only marriage I had ever seen was the son-in-law of the owner of the wine shop opposite, and it was just a door. He invited several tables of meals, but it would be faster if the situation changed to her place.

Tang Ling'er felt uneasy when everything she expected came too soon. Seeing that they were still laughing at herself, she picked her palms and said angrily, "Maybe all of you have been busy preparing for nothing. It must be that Auntie made Qin Si half-pull and agree."

But if it's true... pursing his lips and not saying a word, Tang Ling'er's autumn pupils were covered with emerald quilts, and the moon was on the tip of the tip, sharing everything with everyone.

There was a lot of excitement outside the door. As soon as the door creaked and opened, Tang Ling'er turned back, and immediately twirled the red hijab in his hand. What came into his ears and eyes was a burst of cursing. Ruan Niang stood outside the door with a wet pile on his shoulders , the shapeless egg yolk was sticking to the edge of her red dress, "Your motherfucker is here to bombard you, get out."

Rows of groups of three to five or those with familiar or unfamiliar faces gathered around the wine shop to watch the fun. Tang Linger was startled, and hurried over to have a look. He waited until he saw a strange man standing next to the stone lion before giving it away. tone.

Passing over him, watching the sun turn into night, the man immediately stepped towards her with golden eyes, and his tone was terribly excited: "Ling'er, you said you were going to wait for me, how could you marry someone else!" Tang Ling'er's pair of soft white jade hands became more and more courageous, and she bravely held them closer and said, "Did Niang Ruan force you to marry?"

Tang Ling'er smelled the smell of alcohol in his mouth and felt sick, her brows were wrinkled, but she couldn't break free.Look at A Niang flicking the egg away and calling Ah Heng to come over.

But this man was really annoyingly tight, even though Ah Heng tried his best, he couldn't push his fingers away bit by bit, instead it made the back of Linger's hands turn blue and red.

Ah Heng tried to tear it away, but the man bit his hand and would not let go.

Tang Ling'er met a lot of scoundrels, but right now she was in her wedding dress, and there were so many heartless people watching the fun on the opposite side, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Get your black hoof off."

After saying a word, the man hiccupped instead, took out a crumpled pink silk scarf from his arms, his face was smoked into a pig liver color, and said affectionately: "Ling'er, you gave this to me, give it to me A token of love." Speaking of the corners of her eyes that seemed to be a little moist, Tang Ling'er glanced annoyed, and suddenly remembered that one day she was sitting on the edge of the building and let the wind pass her down, when a figure of a monk suddenly appeared in her mind.For a while, looking at this man again, I still have the impression that he is a bit pitiful.

But the poor man must have something to hate, just like now he took out another thing from his arms, the naked egg was like a characteristic of someone, he hiccupped a few more times, and shook his hand sideways Ruan Niang: "It's all your fault! Let me not be able to marry Ling'er, what kind of shabby shop I opened, let me become a good man like this!"

Still not relieved after speaking, the words gushed out of his mouth, he quickly let go of Tang Ling'er's hand, shook it to the middle of the road, and pointed at the Shuxiang Pavilion, "Everyone think it is! I am seven feet good Man, you have the heart to protect your family, defend your country, and help your fellow villagers. Three months ago, my father made an appointment for me to get married. Now, because of this woman! I have become unfilial, disloyal to my country, and unable to protect my fellow villagers! Shuxiang Pavilion , that is, it is the cancer that grows on the body, we need to scoop it out, so that the country can be stable, the war can be stopped, and we can live a happy life!"

The man tried his best to dig inside his jacket.Seeing that he took out another egg, Ah Heng was about to step out the door to get it back for him, but Ruan Niang raised her hand to stop her, and shook her head slightly.

"Come on! Folks! Let's get rid of this cancer together today!" He belched again and shook his hand violently, causing the eggshells on the wooden door to shatter.

Tang Ling'er rubbed her wrists vigorously, and then looked at Ruan Niang beside her. The sisters in the pavilion didn't dare to make a sound, their eye sockets enlarged and their noses were hot, and they scraped the egg yolk on the door and walked towards the man. When he walked in and saw him laughing disgustingly at himself, he immediately raised his hand and slapped his ear scraper, and applied the pile of greasy and yellow egg whites on his face.

Seeing the egg white kept falling on the ground, he laughed loudly: "I have a stinky mouth, and I still blame others." The man seemed to have no reaction, and stared blankly at Tang Ling'er bent over to pick up the handkerchief on the ground.

His face smelled foul, and he heard the taunts from the ignorant villagers for a long time before he realized it, and shouted angrily: "Folks! See, now the prostitutes are going to bully us! We don't want to fight back, the morals of the world!" What will it look like!!!"

"Why? Prostitutes can still marry people, or marry eminent monks! The world is getting worse and worse, we, we..." Quickly stepped over to a farm woman by the wine shop, picked up the eggs in her basket with sharp eyes and threw them at the Tang Dynasty. Linger smashed there, one, two missed, his eyes were shattered, and the long voice called out urgently: "Everyone smash, I will pay as much as you smash! Eliminate the cancer! Eliminate the cancer!"

Caught three with one hand and flung them towards Shuxiange, one of them exploded on Tang Linger's body, she groaned in pain, and turned back to face the group of people, another one was smashed on her collarbone, one after another, her left shoulder and right arm thundered Countless drops are about to fall.

Those peasant women have been ridiculed by Tang Linger a lot on weekdays, and the eggs that have already been squeezed are released quickly. The owner and fellows of Reading Xiangge are all stained with egg whites, perhaps because they are looking for a single color tone, and they put onions, leeks, and green leaves. What's more, even tomatoes and radishes are smashed on people's faces. If a good man is told not to smash it, he feels sorry for others. Jin, the power is getting more and more intense.

The voice of Tang Linger was suppressed, and she could only hear her sisters anxiously calling her to go back to the cabinet to hide in the door, but she took two steps forward, slapped, water came out of her eyes, An egg hit her eye socket.The momentum stopped, and then became more violent. The north and south sky seemed to be pouring down rain, being blown back and forth by human wind.

Qing Boben sat quietly in the room, trying to avoid everything she didn't want to accept with the mentality that it had nothing to do with her. Hearing that the situation outside was getting louder and louder, and hearing Tang Ling'er's weak growl, she ran down quickly, before stepping out of the threshold, There was something thrown towards him, Ling'er was covered in sticky red clothes, his thin back was unyielding, and his hands were tightly clenched.

Ruan Niang also got a little bit of it, and leaned against the door, her eyes were indifferent and her mouth was smiling.Qingbo ran over in a hurry and heard an old lady's voice shrill: "Hey, another one came out, I'll hit this one, you guys hit this one!"

Where did Qingbo experience this before? Obedience is the duty she inherited from her own mother. As a concubine, she can't get rid of this identity even after she dies.She didn't say a word, her sharp eyes pierced through and hated the people around her, and she grabbed Tang Ling'er, but her feet were like iron, and she couldn't move her. Once she put her hands down, she also raised her neck with her, forcing herself to disdain everyone glance.

One, two bundles, three sticks, make the best use of everything.The anger became louder and louder, and the man laughed and pointed at them, "See, as long as we subdue her, subdue Shuxiang Pavilion! The cancer will disappear! Let's see if they admit that they are wrong now and dare not speak up." Already!"

Laughing and laughing, everyone also nodded and bowed, feeling that what the scholar said was absolutely right, eager to try it in their hearts, they picked up unwanted rotten leaves from their own vegetable garden and threw them on them.

Ruan Niang was speechless, the tails of her tight eyes slowly loosened, the fire in her eyes was dim, and tears shed. Just as she instructed Ah Heng to help them, she saw the girls hiding behind the door, Qin'er first, Qin'er later, Qiao'er, Min'er, Rui'er, Tweety'er, passed her lightly one by one, and stood in a row with Ling'er and the others, with their heads held high and heroic, facing the group of insignificant people.

Suddenly, an egg hit her heart, and the pain hit her.But Ruan Niang, laughed, laughed loudly, hunched over as if nothing in the world could make her happy at this moment.

A row of beauties are pitiful, holding each other's wrists, and the clouds and tinn in the corolla are shining brightly, sparkling everyone. The contempt for prostitutes is really strange and mysterious. When women call for beating again, they pretend to be beating others.

Accustomed to hearing what the scholar said about serving the country, the farmers turned their eyes round and looked at this group of tall and straight figures. Listening carefully, they seemed to be able to smell their smiles and snorts.

The mountain pass was filled with wind, and suddenly there was a voice of hidden anger like a sound in the empty valley. I couldn't tell the difference between men and women. I just asked this group of people holding vegetables and eggs to tremble. , why not let me push you to the battlefield."

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This chapter is well written!