Song Dynasty female artist

Chapter 7 Can't Be Casual
Yang Cuihua snorted angrily.

"Qian Song is poor, but he is richer than the Gu family. The dowry gift to Wang Si's family alone is 20 taels of silver. It is said that money can turn ghosts, maybe you just fell in love with Qian Song silver."

"To tell you the truth, my aunts, I look at my face, I'm so ugly that I can't eat, and no matter how much money I have, it doesn't matter."

Yang Cuihua: "..."

Gu Qingjue: "..."

Did he want to thank her for the compliment?
"Aunt Yang, you have this spare time to arrange for me, why not spend more time at your own home, there will be unexpected surprises."

When Su Yixin spoke just now, she looked at Yang Cuihua's face.

The husband and wife palace is not harmonious, and it will be fulfilled soon.

"What do you mean, you bastard? Are you cursing my family for not being peaceful? At such a young age, your heart has been blackened."

Originally, Yang Cuihua still had two points of face.

Seeing that Su Yixin was not as weak as she thought, she stopped pretending and started cursing directly.

"Aunt Yang, speak carefully."

No matter what Su Yixin had with Qian Song before, since she came to Gu's house, she has kept herself safe.

Even if you treat them badly, you shouldn't be insulted by it.

"Hmph, Mr. Gu, you can take good care of your little daughter-in-law. Don't look at her young age. Just by her face, you can tell that she is not a law-abiding person. Don't do anything embarrassing at that time. You Parents are not allowed to jump out of the grave."

"Aunt Yang..."

Gu Qingjue's tone was low, already angry.

Suddenly I saw Mr. Yilang rushing from the front intersection, shouting: "It's not good, it's not good, Aunt Yang has something serious."

Su Yixin, the young gentleman who reported the letter, knew him. It was the second household on the right hand side of the Gu family. His first name was Wang Xiaogen, and his nickname was Xiao Hei.

Yang Cuihua gave Wang Xiaogen a hard look.

In the end, he became angry, and even bounced a brain on Wang Xiaogen's forehead.

"Damn child, what's the name of the ghost, I'm fine!"

Wang Xiaogen rubbed his red forehead and said aggrievedly: "Aunt Yang, it's not you, it's Uncle Sihai, he, he's about to be beaten to death."

It's okay that my man is going to be beaten to death.

He hurriedly dragged Wang Xiaogen along and asked about the situation.

Yang Cuihua was called away, and the other women were thin-skinned, laughed a few times, and went back to their respective houses with their stools.

The battle is over.

Su Yixin let go of Gu Qingjue's arm.

With a smile on his face, he took the pheasant from Gu Qingxi's hand, and walked forward humming a little song, feeling a little happy.

Soon they saw their blue brick house on the hillside not far away.

When they went up the hillside, they saw the commotion in the yard next door to Wang Xiaogen, several people were wrestling together, Yang Cuihua stood out in front of them.

Oh, this is the one where Wang Sihai cheated.

Wang Sihai's family has more than 20 acres of fertile land, and after several years of good harvests, people gradually drifted away.

Yang Cuihua's appearance is not bad, but when she is middle-aged and has a good life, she starts to gain weight, and with that mouth, Wang Sihai begins to dislike Yang Cuihua's vulgarity.

The man in the stealing family is called Wang Damao, and the man's wife is from the next village. She seems to be called Li Qiuju. It is said that she is a flower in their village, and she is quite beautiful.

In the past two months since Su Yixin came to Gu's house, she saw Wang Sihai wandering around from time to time.

Unexpectedly, she hooked up with Li Qiuju.

After the autumn harvest, Wang Damao went to the town to look for work and did not return home for several months.

Presumably, after a few days of spring plowing, he came back from the town and happened to catch the two of them in bed.

Wang Sihai was naked to the waist, squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, screaming from the beating. After Yang Cuihua separated Wang Damao, seeing Wang Sihai's dead look, he was so angry that he kicked Wang Sihai a few times.

Yang Cuihua's tonnage, how could Wang Sihai bear it.

Immediately screamed again and again: "You shrew, if you don't look like a woman, would I steal it?"

Yang Cuihua: "..."

"You're a goddamn murderer, and you still blame me for doing such a dirty thing. Why don't you go to heaven, Wang Sihai."

Just now I heard Wang Xiaogen say that he was going to be beaten to death, so I was worried.

Now I wish I could send him back to the west.

At this time, the village chief came, and Su Yixin was not interested in how to deal with this matter.

After watching the excitement, the next thing is to fill the stomach, the sky is big, and the meal is the biggest.

The first thing I do when I get home is to boil water, kill chickens and pluck their feathers.

Gu Qingjue did this very slickly.

Taking advantage of the spare time, Su Yixin washed her face and put on a pair of clean shoes.

When we came to the stove hall, the pheasants were cleaned and placed evenly on the chopping board.

Su Yixin didn't delay, rolled up her sleeves, and let's do it!
Good things don't need too much seasoning, just use salt to taste, spread mushrooms on the bottom of the bowl, cover with hot water and steam for two quarters of an hour.

The whole kitchen is full of fragrance.

Gu Qingxi and Gu Qingming swallowed greedily.

Luo Wushang woke up as soon as he arrived at Gu's house, ran to the lake to cleanse himself, and then started circling around the stove, staring at him closely, drooling secretly.

Su Yixin kicked the little white fox's ass.

"Come on, the four of us can't get enough of this chicken, how can you have a share?"

Luo Wushang: "..."

mean! ! !

Isn't it just a chicken, it looks like it's expensive.

Wait, it will go up the mountain now, catch ten or eight of them and come back.

As soon as Luo Wushang ran out of the yard, he remembered its current situation and ran back resentfully with its tail between its legs.

You can't lose your life for stuttering, right?

Isn't it just chicken, you can become immortal after eating it.

It endures.

what……! ! !
But it's really delicious, this person must have done it on purpose.

Hmph, isn't it just that the butt has pissed her off once, so there's no need to be so fussy about it.

Didn't she kick back just now, and she still hasn't calmed down?

A woman's heart is as small as the eye of a needle, just like its mother.

"Do you really want to eat?"

Su Yixin squatted down, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes sparkling.

Luo Wushang's four paws moved back at the same time, and looked at Su Yixin warily: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." What do you want to do?
"I know you really want to eat, it's not impossible."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." condition.

"Do you want to ask me what conditions I have?"

Luo Wushang: "..."

How do you feel that this person can understand what it says?

"Here, let me lend you a drop of blood."

How can blood be given to anyone at will, especially a cultivator.

Luo Wushang looked at Su Yixin vigilantly, assuming that if she insisted, he would fight her desperately.

"Why do you look like I'm going to rape you? Didn't you follow me back with a shameless face? Don't think I don't know what your plan is, but there is no such thing as taking advantage of nothing in this world. You understand the truth."

Luo Wushang's fox eyes widened.

This human cultivator knew all about it, and it was secretly happy about it when it went up the mountain.

Now that I think about it, she was pretending to be confused, waiting for herself to come to her door.

Cunning, treacherous, human cultivation really have eight hundred minds.

　Thank you for the monthly pass, and the reward for those who are not rich in tomatoes. Let me say something hard today, add more! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)