"Blood drop to recognize one's relatives?" As a modern soul, Lin an certainly knew that it was unreliable to recognize one's relatives by dripping blood, but ancient piansheng believed in this way.
"So, master Weisheng recognized the proud rooster of the third generation with his nose in his hand?"
Lin Anxin's words reminded the two girls of the flower Rooster raised in the mulberry forest, and the broken thoughts of their own girls echoed in their ears: Rooster and rooster are really beautiful, big red crown flower coat, shiny neck, more beautiful than me.
Listen to the spring next to the past, whispered to remind her: "girl, is the son of Wednesday."
"I didn't say it wasn't him. Don't you think he's like a rooster? I'm so proud that I can't see others or look at myself in the mirror all the time. What's my virtue Lin Anxin doesn't look at the last three generations at all.
"Well, it seems that Zhou youzhao has really become a golden phoenix on the branch. Hey, do you think I'm stupid? Why don't you find Zhou youzhao earlier to vent his bad temper?"
of one heart and one mind, she was very busy. She said, "girl, this thing, we didn't have that hand. When you were old, your registered residence was still not held by Deng. Where do we dare to have a little trick?"
At the beginning, Zhou youzhao was free.
Lin Anxin took a handkerchief to hide his face, leaned in the arms of Tingquan, and cried falsely: "heaven, earth, that week, he was recruited to do such immoral things. Why didn't he get retribution? This time, I guess I will be ridiculed by her!"
"Girl, can we forget about it? You see, the laoshizi, you see, he is in a high position. The Su family is just fighting against the common people. We can't fight with each other." Aiqing is afraid that she has a knot in her heart, so follow her carefully to comfort her.
"I can't fight, but you two don't have to worry about Zhou youzhao's harm to us. The capital is not a hundred thousand miles away from Chu, but I heard from brother Jun Yang that it would take months to go to the capital by car." Lin Anxin quietly converted to the next, at least several thousand kilometers of road, not to mention the ancient road, is a proper pothole mud road.
"Ai Qing said just now that there was only one eldest son in the mansion, who came from the belly of the housewife. There was such a big man in the town. How could the housewife let those commoners be born or survive?"
Listen to spring a face suddenly realize, way: "so, this is proper high wrist, ah, girl, that be in charge of a mother really good."
"I admire her very much. She likes her husband very much, but... There is no common son in Weisheng's family. It can be seen that she is not cruel and cruel. Why can that adult have three generations after having sex with sun Cuihua? It doesn't just mean that the root of the problem is not the adult, but... How can a woman with such interests swallow this breath? It seems that the road ahead is prosperous, but it is already full of thorns. Maybe it's a road of no return. Unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't see it. "
On the one hand, it's a pity that Lin Anxin can't avenge Siya himself. On the other hand, it's a pity that he can't see how Zhou youzhao was killed.
"Girl, as the old saying goes, 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi, maybe the young master is promising and can take the girl to Beijing to play. At that time, you will naturally see the old handkerchief of the girl." When Ai Qing said "handkerchief hand in", her tone was suddenly strange.
Lin Anxin shakes his little body, reaches out and taps Ai Qing on the shoulder: "Ai Qing, next time you talk normally, I can understand your girl."
On March 14, Su junyang came back. After breakfast the next day, he came to nuanyue Pavilion and gave Lin Anxin something. It was the purse embroidered with green bamboo. The purse was very old and had a rough edge on it. It should be held in the hand and often played with it.
Lin an felt that the purse was dirty, so he picked up the scissors and twisted it to pieces.
Su junyang himself found a fire pot and lit it again. Then he brought it in.
"I know that you are very upset. A good thing has been contaminated. I know that if I bring it back to you, it will pollute your eyes. But if I don't bring it back to you to see it with my own eyes, even if my tongue is blooming, I will not be able to dispel your fear and uneasiness all my life. Seeing is believing. This time, you can be at ease."
He took the fire basin with one hand and swept the tabletop with the other hand. He swept all the rags into the fire basin. There was nothing left, and all of them fell into the basin. From time to time, a trace of choking smoke rose.
"If it's dirty, we'll burn it and make it turn into ash to fatten the vegetable field in the backyard, OK?"
Lin Anxin felt that because of his action, it seemed that he had given up his hatred.
"But I'm still angry." She twisted her hands and bit her lower lip.
"Oh, daughter-in-law, are your eyes wrinkled?" Su junyang suddenly bent over, stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the corners of her eyes.
The fingertips were slightly cool, but with an irresistible thought, Lin Anxin was numb and stiff. He sat there and did not dare to move.
Lin an wanted to turn her eyes, because she seemed to be fixed, and the blood in her body was like a roaring wave, wave after wave, which hit her little heart one after another, making her breathless.The most hateful thing is that this guy's fingertips gently rub back and forth in the corner of her eyes. Lin Anxin suddenly feels that her mouth is dry and her tongue is very hot after it is very cold. The burning heat from the rubbing makes her face red, just like a cooked prawn.
She heard her heart bursting.
At the same time, Su junyang's eyes were covered by a light blue collar. His eyes were too hot, and his white lips were gradually stained with pink. His soft lips were like pink peach petals blooming at the top of a tree in March. The girl's unique sweetness turned into love instantly, soft and tough, quietly and tenaciously The heart beats like a drum!
After a long time, Su junyang realized what he had done wrong. He took back his hand and coughed softly: "I really have wrinkles."
Lin Anxin exclaimed: "how can it be? How old am I?"
"Well, it has nothing to do with age."
Su junyang looked up at the roof and looked away, then said: "well, that, that, ah, who let you not keep your purse, I'll go, the wrinkles are old and deep."
Su junyang said, "I'll go to my mother to see my brother. He asked me to bring ice sugar gourd and buy it. I don't remember to send it to him."
Finish saying, like a frightened and desperate little rabbit, red ears, in a hurry to escape Lin Anxin here.
"Hey, you stop and don't run. Why do you scare me? Do I really have wrinkles?"
Lin Anxin shouts these words. When he rushes out, Su junyang's back disappears.
Sure enough, this guy is bad.
Lin Anxin clenched his teeth and grasped his claws.
Then she reached out and gently touched the corner of her eyes, where it seemed very hot, so hot that her heart almost softened into a pool of pink bubbles.
Afterwards, Lin Anxin chased Su junyang several times. However, he was like a cunning fox. He could always smell that she was going to chase her. Before she arrived, he left first.
Every time Lin an got angry, he stamped his little foot and scolded him.
On this day, Su junyang once again evaded Lin Anxin's encirclement and took Hu Zi to Shixi with an ox cart. He didn't want to go back. After receiving the news of the Zhou family's accident, he was afraid that Zhou youzhao would take advantage of the situation to bully his little daughter-in-law. In addition, Zhou Fugui's news came that things had already been mastered, so he took time to come back to see her.
Who knows that the Zhou family's affairs are too bloody. Zhou Changgen and sun Cuihua pinch each other, which affects the three generations and Zhou youzhao. Zhou's family is flying with chickens and dogs for a while, and Zhou youzhao doesn't have the spare time to find Lin Anxin's trouble.
After making proper arrangements, he took Huzi to Shixi again.
"Young master, why are you so happy today? In fact, Miss Lin has a good temperament. Look, she doesn't look like the tiger in the rumor at all." Huzi felt that his young master was happier when he left home. It must be because he was afraid of his daughter-in-law, so he comforted him.
Su junyang immediately climbed up the corner of his eyes and said, "tiger, who did you say was the female tiger?"
"Ah, young master, you must have heard wrong. The slave said that Miss Lin was as beautiful as a flower. She was as good-natured as a fairy. She was very cute when she looked at her."
Huzi was so eager that he turned over all the inventory in his stomach. Finally, he put forward some decent words to praise Lin Anshen.
Unfortunately, he had a master who didn't like to study, so there were only a few drops of ink in Hu Zi's belly.
"Very good. For the sake of your sincere praise for her, I'll pass by the small town in front of you and I'll let you buy a big roast chicken to eat."
Huzi did not expect that he was not punished, but was rewarded. When he was happy, he could not find the north.
"Young master, what are you doing at home these days to avoid Miss Lin? In the past, you and Miss Lin were as good as oil and salt jars all the time. But when you are at home, you take Miss Lin with you wherever you go? "
The young master Su felt that his face was very hot. Gu left said to him, "is there any? I've grown up, can't I? Why don't you grow up? What's more, I'm going to do business. I can't take her around like I did when I was a child. "
"Young master, it's clearly not..."
Su junyang sat by the door of the car, stretched out his foot and gently kicked the tiger: "you talk a lot."
Hu Zi was not afraid of him. He patted his ashes and asked with a smile, "young master, have you done something to apologize to miss Lin, otherwise, why have you been hiding from Miss Lin?"
"I, I, I don't have it, I don't have it, tiger. Your eyes don't work well."
Su junyang's mouth is hard, and he says that he is more and more strong. He can't even let Huzi see through when he kills him, and he refuses to admit that day. Somehow, he follows the devil.
When I think of the spring light I saw that day, my little heart is just like a deer bumping into each other, bang - Bang - bang!
It's coming straight out of my chest.
"Young master, the slave's eyes are easy to use. You just put your heart in your stomach, but how do I think you are guilty? I must have done something sorry to Miss Lin Hu Zi is sure to draw a conclusion.Su junyang stares at him with a bluff, and says: "not only do you have bad eyes, but also your brain. Do you want to eat roast chicken?"
"Think, think, young master, you are a slave. What you said just now is farting." Huzi is full of doubts again. In front of eating, they are all floating clouds.