Whoever wins the crouching dragon wins the world

Although the wages of the liquor shop are higher than those of other shops, but its business hours are extremely long, and it starts at the hour of the day, and it always has to wait until the last drinker returns home before closing.Unlike other wine girls, I have a family burden, and I am eager to use high-intensity labor as a medicine to forget my feelings, so I always take the initiative to replace my colleagues, and I have formed a good relationship in just a few days.

The shopkeeper is very kind. When I counted the number of shifts, I found that I hadn’t rested for several days. I was afraid that I would get sick from exhaustion. I called a few guys who missed work and scolded me. I warned them not to bully me because I was young and ignorant. I combined work and rest: "The day after tomorrow is March [-]rd, you go out to play and let them work for you."

March [-]rd is the day when Fuxi and Nuwa reproduced and created humans according to legend, and it is also a golden time for couples to meet for outings.The guys who had a sweetheart in their heart screamed unceasingly when they heard the words, and they all said that it was an agreement to pay off the holiday by letting me take over.It's a pity that the shopkeeper turned a deaf ear to it: "That can't make her work for more than [-] days. What if she gets tired and sick?" As soon as he used the feather duster, the killer, the guys ran away with their heads in their arms, and jumped around for a while.

I pursed my lips and sniggered behind the counter.

For poor souls without a lover, the third of March is a cruel holiday because it makes you feel so alone that you are alone.But since the shopkeeper insisted, I couldn't accept his kindness, so I could only tie the colored thread on my wrist in a good manner, and walked to the center of the town under the shopkeeper's concern.

The streets were filled with noisy crowds.

Because of the festival, every household is lit up, and the roadsides are illuminated by the candlelights of the shops, just like the stars in the sky, shining brightly.The heat of the day had not yet dissipated, and the night breeze blew slightly, shaking the lanterns in Fuxi and Nuwa's hands from side to side, causing the lovers to make a fuss and make a fuss.Surrounded by similar happy faces.

I have no one to meet after dusk, so I let the willow branches with the moon hanging on them to the lovebirds in pairs, wandering along the Zhenhe River.I kept seeing idiots and resentful women kneeling by the river and making wishes, and the river lights lined up along the flowing water, winding down endlessly.

This river runs from the head of the town to the end of the town, and flows to the foot of Wollongong.I walked and watched, and when the country road turned around and the familiar courtyard poked out my head from the cover of the leaves, I realized that I had returned to the thatched cottage.

stop.

There are also lights in the thatched cottage, but the courtyard is quiet, with only the rustling of Buddha leaves in the breeze.There was a dull pain in his heart, this time was exactly the time when Kong Ming bent down to read at night, but there was no light in the study, it must be because the master was not at home.

March three spring outing.Where he went and who he traveled with was already ready to be revealed.

And I don't even have the right to ask questions.

"Ah, why is Nanshuang here?" Feng Cha, who went out to collect my clothes, saw me standing outside the house, with surprise in his eyes, "I heard that your wine shop is very busy, why are you free today, are you taking a break?" He threw it away. Clothes basket, made a bowl with his hand to protect an oil lamp, and welcomed me into the front hall.

"The shopkeeper granted me a day off. I have nothing to do, so I just go shopping." I hesitated to find an excuse, my mind changed slightly, and suddenly I got something, "I want to borrow a few books from my husband so that I can learn to read so easily , easily forgotten..."

"Mr. went out before sunset, and I don't know when I'll be back." Feng Cha didn't care, and said softly, "You can take the book away first, I don't think Mr. will blame you." When I was a maid, Kong Ming's study room was all mine. Come to tidy up, so serving tea is not fortified against me, just send me into the house and go to work.

I was left alone staring at the two-meter-high bookshelf in a daze.

Music etiquette, five classics, policy theory... Zhuge's poems and books are heirlooms, and there are rich classics, but basically they are all subsets of classics and history, which is not to my liking.The literary genre of novels, which I love, is just beginning to take shape in this era. Most of them are folk tales, and they cannot be regarded as elegant.Sighing, he casually flipped through a few volumes, pulled out the eldest son from the dwarfs, barely had a few volumes of travel notes in sight, and put them on the case.

"Nan Shuang, come and taste this year's new tea." As soon as I picked out three volumes, I saw the tea service go and come back, followed by Ping Mo, who I hadn't seen for a long time, grinning, "You can be regarded as a guest now. Treat each other with courtesy, or the master will scold me."

Guests... As the tea enters the mouth, bitterness ferments in the heart.

Holding ink was very happy, with clear eyes, and asked me about my recent situation with concern.I made a few vague and perfunctory words, and he simply sat next to me, complaining with puffy cheeks: "After you left, I have suffered a lot from serving tea and me. You are busy all day long, and you have to take care of your wife to make things difficult for you!"

It took me half a second to realize that the "madame" in his mouth referred to Lin Yuejie who had just started, and said suspiciously: "Miss Lin is well educated, how could..."

"She won't?" Peng Mo asked angrily. Once opened, the chatterbox could not be closed again. "In the past, I still didn't believe that outsiders said that women are front-end, dignified, and hot-faced, but seeing my wife now is really an eye-opener!" Listen to him In detail, I found out that Lin Yuejie was fussy. In order not to let Kong Ming take advantage of the money, she guarded him like a thief all day long, making the ground very unsightly.

"That day she lost a bead chain. She didn't want to find out the thief, but she became suspicious of her husband, and she didn't think about Mr. Yi's character. She would steal things from the sister-in-law's room!" Pengmo was filled with righteous indignation, "She It's all about random suspicion, but he still refuses to expose and confront him on the spot, and convicts his husband indiscriminately in his heart, thinking he understands the righteousness, saying that "in consideration of my brother's face, the family's ugliness should not be publicized", as if he was eaten My little daughter-in-law, I feel so wronged." In the end, Lin Yueping overheard her gossiping with the nanny, and the little girl poked it out for her sister's injustice.However, because it has been too long, the whereabouts of the beads are no longer available. No matter how Kong Ming confesses his innocence, it will be futile to find the real culprit.

In fact, it's just a joke.In Lin Yuejie's eyes, Kong Ming is "too lazy to work", and he is a scumbag without independent financial ability.The Lin family grabbed a lot of relatives like this, and they stared at Lin Yuejie's dowry covetously.Lin Yuejie had a habit of competing for property with her relatives. She always suspected that her husband and brother who lived under the same roof also wanted to seize her and her sister's property, so that a rift was created.

I turned my gaze out of the window, only to notice that a new white wall was built in the courtyard, standing alone in the center, out of tune with the lush greenery around it.

Because of Lin Yuejie's repeated calls for trouble, Kong Ming had already made a decision three days ago in order to settle the matter for peace.Holding ink and serving tea, I was told that the mulberry tree belonged to the elder brother, the yellow cattle belonged to the younger brother, and an old house was separated by bricks on the central line.

"Mr. said that everything will prosper when the family is united." Peng Mo sighed deeply.He and Fengcha are brothers in love, and he wished he could wear a pair of trousers.But he was Zhuge Jun's school boy, so he had to follow the master to live on the other side of the new wall after the master gave an order, so he had to tidy up the household belongings and clothes.

Zhuge Jun refused at first, but Kong Ming's attitude was firm, and Lin Yuejie was right in his arms. He could neither persuade his brother nor his wife, so in the end he could only hold his nose and admit it.My daughter-in-law knew that Lin Yuejie was not a wicked woman, but she couldn't be a saint who didn't care about personal gain or loss.Zhuge's family was dying, and they ate three meals a day at the same table. The fish Lin Yuejie bought inevitably filled Kong Ming's stomach.She is just an ordinary woman, because she likes Zhuge Jun, she is willing to marry him even if he is poor.But this kind of love cannot extend to his elder brother, and her money cannot be used to support her husband's elder brother.

This is the most common selfishness in the world.

"Mr. has been depressed for the past two days, and he must be very sad." Feng Cha took a sip of water and chattered endlessly, "Hey, it would be great if you were still in the thatched cottage. Persuade Mr., maybe he can be happy..."