Fat lady's rebirth: The mountain Lihan takes the trick

Chapter 179
Yang Qingping sorted it out, determined to destroy those harmful books with a single fire, and threw them from the window together with Yang Qinghe, and dropped them to the ground with a splash.

The two jumped away, and looking back, someone was reading a book and smiling.

He snatched it, and he didn't let it go. The two of them talked about half of each other, and Yang Qingping yelled: "You still dare to snatch it from me, and bring the other half."

She stretched out her hand and waited to put it in. Zhou Yi stood up to escape, but Yang Qingping wrapped her arms around her wrist, "If you still dare to escape, quickly take out that half."

Yang Qinghe also robbed Yang Qingping. With a twist of his arm, he threw his wife away and jumped out of the window to escape.

Yang Qingping was annoyed, she dared to resist, her guts were fat enough.

Deal with the books at the moment, and the sisters went to the yard together to pile up the books.

Zhang Huanping also sat at the table and recited poems like a monk chanting scriptures, shaking his head constantly.

Yang Qingping came into the room with flint and steel, and knocked on the flint with the pile of things.

She wants to burn the dust-free things, let them turn into ashes and blow away with the wind!

Zhang Huanping stood up, picked up a book, went back to the table and sat down.

Turning over every page in detail, the records are all about them, as if they were looking for traces in the sea of ​​flowers with Yang Qingping back then, and they wanted to search all over the world and describe all kinds of flowers.

I don't know how many kinds of plants have been recorded, and each painting has a unique love.

He re-read this book with great pain in his heart. He no longer regretted looking at the person in front of him, and he could see from this woman that he didn't have any nostalgia for him.

However, it was precisely this look that made Zhou Yi's face look like the sunny sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, so gloomy that it was a bit frightening.

Yang Qinglian had been secretly watching from the crack of the door early on, and couldn't help feeling angry when she saw this, she was furious and rushed out to snatch the book away.

When the book fell into her hands, Zhou Yi also joined in to grab it, and the two were torn in half.

Yang Qingping and Yang Qinghe were stunned into dead trees, and the two vinegar jars were sour.

The two threw it into the pile of books and pointed at Yang Qingping angrily, "Will you burn it or not?"

Offended some god, put on a fierce face and give orders to her.

Yang Qingping is not easy to provoke, "Stop burning, such a good paper, let's keep it as straw paper!"

She went into the house again like a book, but Zhang Huanping felt uncomfortable, this is a record of their love, so it is so unreasonable to use it as toilet paper?
Yang Qinglian and Zhou Yi looked at each other in embarrassment.

But what he was wearing caught Yang Qinglian's eyes and made fun of her, "Oh! My brother-in-law, if you wear a straw hat with this outfit, you look like a fisherman!"

Just when Yang Qingping came out, she was unhappy to hear that she was also green from head to toe: "Sister, you are not badly dressed, you are dressed in green. These are pancakes rolled with scallions, dipped in miso sauce, they are delicious!"

Zhang Huanping just happened to be wearing a patterned gown, and went over to tease him, "I mean brother-in-law! You are dressed like a butterfly, and it will get you into the woods."

It's true that sisters hurt each other, but Yang Qingping's mouth is better.

Yang Qinglian suffered from being dumb, so she went to sit next to Zhang Huanping, her eyes kept scanning Yang Qingping, for fear that she would grab something.

Yang Qingping returned to the wing room instead, took a one-meter-long paper roll and spread it on the table, and ordered to Zhang Huanping: "Aren't you a scholar? Go and get the four treasures of the study."

Yang Qinglian was upset: "Why should I listen to you, you can't read and want those things to draw ghosts?"

Yang Qingping refused to accept her, but still ordered Zhang Huanping, "Will you go, or I won't recognize you as the county magistrate."

I was at a disadvantage that day, so I went to get it in a hurry, put it on the table, and went back to the house.

Seeing this, Yang Qinglian didn't show anything, she stood up to see what Yang Qingping could do, and laughed ironically.

Yang Qingping knew her heart, and later she would see a different Yang Qingping, not the fool she was back then.

She began to rub the ink, began to draw on the paper, painted in her hands, and said in her mouth:
Where is the fairyland, the fairyland never leaves the house.

There is no tediousness in front of the eyes, and there is a coolness in the heart.

The universe is big in a quiet place, and the sun and the moon are long in leisure.

If you can score safely, don't even think about it.

She drew up a golden lantern, with a slogan next to it:

The other shore flower blooms for 1000 years and falls for 1000 years. The flowers and leaves are intertwined, and they will never meet each other.

Zhen shocked everyone, she could compose poems and paint, Yang Qinglian panicked, this idiot can read and write poems, is it just a disguise all these years?

At this time, Yang Qinglian fled the scene in a state of confusion.

The scene was hot, Yali came running from the house, saw the painting, and asked, "Why doesn't this flower have leaves!" She glanced at them curiously.

Yang Qingping said to her: "The flowers bloom but the leaves are not seen, the leaves grow and the flowers fall, anyway, the flowers and leaves will never meet."

She didn't understand, she shook her head, "Why are the flowers blooming without leaves? I have never seen such flowers."

Yang Qinghe also said: "I have never seen what kind of flower you are painting."

Yang Qingping smiled and said, "You guys have met now."

Regardless of other people looking at it, she rolled up the scroll, took it back to the house and put it away, and Zhou Yi also followed, with a question, "Is there such a flower in the world?"

Yang Qingping explained: "Yes, this is an independent painting of flowers, it represents the love for Chongzhen, never to death, bid farewell and regret it after losing it."

"I will protect you forever, will you?"

Yang Qingping nodded towards him, and joined hands to chat: We are willing to be lovers under the flowers on the other side, and we will live up to our hearts in this life.

(End of this chapter)