Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 801 What would you do if you were an apricot blossom
Lan Hua was a little hesitant, she could not write many characters, and the characters were ugly.

She wants to give up and doesn't want to participate.

Zhao Wanru saw Lanhua's embarrassment, threw away the brush in her hand, stained her hands with ink, and looked at Xiao Er angrily: "We are here to drink tea and chat, and I am tired of practicing calligraphy at home, and I still have to write when I come to you .I don’t write, I say you write.”

When Xiaoer saw the lady of the host family getting angry, he felt terrified, and naturally it was what she said and did.

There are talented people in Yangzhou, and even this waiter can't be underestimated. Maybe he is a scholar, and he came to work and study in order to earn money and continue to study.

Zhao Wanru said, "Xinghua pretended to meet her sweetheart's fiancée by chance, deliberately approached her, and became her good friend. The two talked about everything. The Tiger Fighting Hero and his cousin are still married, but Xinghua is not in a hurry, and they are still with her. The girl has a good relationship and often visits her at her home. After the Tiger Fighting Hero rejected Xinghua, he deliberately distanced himself from Xinghua, but helplessly, his wife and Xinghua had a good relationship. He wanted to forget Xinghua, but he saw Xinghua every day. Flowers are even more unforgettable."

Xiaoer's handwriting is excellent, and he quickly wrote it down neatly.

Zhao Wanru took a sip of tea, and continued: "Xinghua doesn't want to see them have a child, and put medicine in that ugly girl's meal, so that she can't conceive. After a year of marriage, but nothing came out, the girl was anxious, and she was anxious with her. Xinghua expressed her worries. Xinghua planned for her as a good friend and took her to see a doctor. The doctor said that she was born with a cold palace, which was different from ordinary people, and she was afraid that she would have no future."

Lan Hua on the side couldn't help but interrupted: "This... is too pitiful, isn't it?"

Zhao Wanru looked up at her, smiled harmlessly, and said gently and softly: "Isn't this always the case, it makes people feel pitiful, and makes people cry? Last time you heard that talented man and beautiful woman were separated by bullies, didn't you cry too? Only when you cry will you remember it!"

Lanhua always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't refute anything.

Zhao Wanru took a sip of tea, saw that the second child had written it all down, and continued: "The ugly girl really loves his cousin, and naturally she doesn't want her cousin to have no offspring forever, so Xinghua gave the ugly girl an idea, saying that the ugly girl would let him go." She asked herself to come down, otherwise his cousin would never have married someone else."

"According to Xinghua's idea, the ugly girl found her husband and asked for a divorce letter because she had nothing to offer, but her husband, out of pity for her cousin, couldn't let her leave with the divorce letter."

"The ugly girl once again asked Xinghua for advice, and Xinghua said, then pretend to hang herself and force him."

"Xinghua said that she will watch and save her when she is about to die."

"The ugly girl believed it. She hung her neck on the white silk, kicked her foot, kicked over the chair, and suddenly had difficulty breathing. She looked at Xinghua outside the window for help, but Xinghua turned and left."

"The ugly girl committed suicide because she couldn't bear children. The news spread. The tiger-fighting hero buried the ugly girl. After a year of mourning, she married Xinghua."

Xiao Er finished writing, dried the rice paper, and offered it with both hands: "Miss, do you think there is something wrong?"

Zhao Wanru took a look, nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Lan Hua, "You let him write too, don't let the ink stain your sleeves."

Hearing this, Lan Hua nodded hesitantly, "I don't know how to say..."

Zhao Wanru smiled and said: "It's just making up a story, just treat yourself as Xinghua, think about what you would be like Xinghua?" Zhao Wanru narrowed her eyes, there was an undercurrent surging in those eyes, deep and faint.

Lan Hua lowered her eyes and pondered for a long time, before she slowly said: "Xing Hua is disheartened after knowing her sweetheart's choice, but she will not give up on herself."

(End of this chapter)