cannon fodder love

Chapter 3 Pan Jinlian 2
When Ximen Qing returned home, he was still thinking about the woman he had met. Li Ping'er came out quietly, and called sweetly: "Officer, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

In the past, Ximen Qing loved Li Ping'er the most, because he thought Li Ping'er was the most beautiful, but when he saw that woman today, he actually compared Li Ping'er, Ximen Qing began to dislike Li Ping'er in his heart .

"Officer, what are you still thinking about?" Li Ping'er walked up to him, and leaned against him with her soft body, making Ximen Qing temporarily forget about the woman, picked up Li Ping'er and walked into the room...

The two struggled for a while before Li Ping'er fell into a deep sleep. Ximen Qing opened his eyes and thought of the woman again, imagining what it would be like to hold that woman in his arms.

After thinking about it, he had an idea in his heart, made up his mind, and then closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, Ximen Qing brought an attendant to the place where he saw the beauty yesterday, but the window of the beauty was closed tightly, and he did not open the window after looking for a long time.

Ximenqing was in a hurry, but he didn't dare to call the door. He looked around and saw that the nearest teahouse was a teahouse. After thinking about it, he stepped into the teahouse.

There was only one elderly woman in the tea house, and as long as there was anyone there, a hypocritical smile would appear on her face.

"Sir, please sit down." The woman hurried over to say hello with a smile on her face.

"What's the name?" Ximen Qing asked.

"Just call me Wang Po, what kind of tea do you want to drink?" Wang Po asked with a smile.

"Bring the best tea," Ximen Qing said.

"Okay, wait a minute." Wang Po was overjoyed, calculating how much money she could earn today.

After a while, Wang Po came out with a teapot and poured a cup for Ximen Qing first. Ximen Qing took a sip and nodded in satisfaction.

Ximen Qing took out an ingot of silver from his pocket and slapped it on the table. He smiled and said, "I'll ask you about someone. As long as you tell the truth, the silver will belong to you."

Seeing the silver, Wang Po's eyes were straightened: "The senior official asked the right person, and I will not lie to the senior official. In this area, there is no one I don't know, and there is nothing I don't know."

"Then let me ask you, do you know that family?" Ximen Qing pointed to the window he saw yesterday.

"Yes, the man's name is Wu Dalang. He sells sesame seed cakes. Wu Dalang is short and ugly, but his wife Pan Jinlian is a famous beauty. It's a pity that a flower was inserted into the cow dung." Wang Po felt a little regretful. Say.

It turned out that she was already married, and Ximenqing felt a little disappointed and unwilling, as people are often like this, the more they can't get, the more they want to get.

"This silver belongs to you, take it." Ximen Qing said.

"Thank you, sir." Wang Po smiled and picked up the silver.

Seeing her greedy for money, Ximen Qing rolled his eyes and said, "Are you familiar with that Wu family lady?"

"She comes here occasionally. Wu Dalang goes out to sell sesame seed cakes every day. She is quite lonely at home alone." Wang Po didn't know why Ximen Qing asked about Pan Jinlian, but she guessed something by looking at Ximen Qing's expression.

Ximen Qing put two ingots of silver on the table: "If you can invite her out tomorrow, these two ingots of silver will be yours. If it can be a good thing, I will also thank you very much."

"Okay, we can definitely make an appointment." Wang Po saw Yin Zi, her eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Okay, it's settled like this, I'll come back tomorrow." Ximen Qing put away the money and walked out of the tea house.

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An Yanbing didn't know that others were plotting against her. She was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. She couldn't sleep last night. She originally planned to have a good night's sleep. After getting up in the morning, she would accompany Wu Dalang to sell sesame seed cakes. No matter what Say that I can't stay at home all the time, I have hands and feet, and I always feel a little sorry for doing nothing.

Although she thought so in her heart, when she woke up, it was already noon, and she felt hungry. After washing up, she went to the kitchen and wanted to make something for herself. After uncovering the pot, she found out that There are several biscuits and a dish in the pot.

She picked up the biscuits and ate a few mouthfuls, um, the taste is not bad, no wonder Wu Dalang's biscuits are selling well, but the people are not very good, what a pity, she didn't expect Wu Dalang's craftsmanship to be so good, after eating the biscuits, she took a few more bites Cuisine, my affection for Wu Dalang increased a bit, I didn't expect this man to take care of others very carefully.

After eating and drinking, she became bored again. There was no way, the ancient times were too backward, there was no mobile phone, no computer, what could she play at home, so she had to open the window and look at the scenery boredly. She thought about going out Going around, but she has no sense of direction, she is a road idiot, afraid of getting lost when going out, she thought to herself, she should go out with Wu Dalang another day.

When her eyes fell on the tea house, she happened to meet Wang Po's eyes, and Wang Po smiled and said, "Wu family lady, come down and have a cup of tea, don't stay at home all the time."

"Forget it today, let's do it another day." An Yanbing politely declined. She remembered that the book said that Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian got together because of Wang Po, so she didn't like people like Wang Po, and she didn't like it. I don't know how many women from good families this Wang Po has harmed, but because the two families are neighbors, it is not easy for her to offend her openly.

"Well, how about tomorrow?" Wang Po still did not give up and asked, she wanted to earn money from Ximen Qing.

"Let's talk tomorrow." An Yanbing looked away, too lazy to talk to Wang Po.

Time is slow, how do I pass the boring days in the future?An Yanbing lowered her head and pondered, and thought for a while, "Let's find something to do, but what are you doing?"

Thinking that Wu Dalang's younger brother is Wu Song, he is a famous tiger-fighting hero. Since he is a martial arts hero, he must be good at martial arts. Then go to the room where he lives, and maybe you can find some martial arts training materials. The unrivaled hero just wants to defend himself.

Thinking of this, she stood up and entered the room where Wu Dalang slept, knowing in her heart that as long as Wu Song came home, Wu Song would definitely live in this room.

An Yanbing searched the room, and when her eyes fell on an old wooden box, she walked over curiously, opened the wooden box, and found some gadgets, which were handmade and I don't know whether these were made by Wu Dalang or Wu Song.

She looked at this and that curiously, and continued to scroll down, and found a pamphlet. She opened it and looked at it, but it was full of men without clothes. She blushed, but she still couldn't help continuing. Look, fortunately she is a modern woman with a relatively thick skin, after reading for a while, she can see the hidden meaning of the booklet, unexpectedly this is a booklet for martial arts, no clothes, just for the convenience of the martial arts practitioners to identify acupuncture points, this book The book also mentioned that the moves practiced by men and women are different, and this set of swordsmanship is suitable for both men and women.

An Yanbing didn't have a good memory, but for some reason, she only read this booklet once and memorized all the contents.

She put the booklet back into the wooden box, and when she returned to her room, she began to sit cross-legged and practice the first move.

Now she still doesn't know how to breathe in, how to exhale?She could only sit there and explore by herself. Fortunately, she loved to read martial arts novels in modern times, thinking about the methods in those novels, and then combined this booklet. After a while, she found a suitable method for her to practice and began to practice. up.

(End of this chapter)