Hire A Devil Husband

Early in the morning, Liu Yiyi was woken up by her mother.

"Get up, the sun is shining on your butt." Han Yueqiao opened the curtain, and immediately changed his mouth: "the sun cried, the sky is full of tears."

Liu Yiyi rubbed her eyes and looked out from the opening curtain. The sky was dark, and the rain was like an interwoven net. Flying.

No wonder mom said the sun cried. It was raining.

"Mom, you really can describe it."

Han Yueqiao looks at the world out of the window like a first love. Suddenly exclaimed: "too quiet, quiet as if still in the dream of last night."

Liu Yiyi was finally amused by her mother's literary description.

"Mom, these days. I feel different all the time. For a moment, it's like an old lake, a moment like an old scholar, and now. Like a young man of literature and art. "

Han Yueqiao in casual dress. Some of them shook their heads with complacency: "your mother has been a very emotional person since childhood. If I had not been half sick as a child, I would have been a painter and writer now. You're curious now. That's because you didn't pay attention to mom before

Liu Yiyi found that her mother was much happier after she left home. The language is much more interesting.

What is it that keeps mom in anger, irritability and coldness for years?

Needless to say, it must be the hatred of the previous generation rooted in the heart.

It is. Mother before leaving home, or in front of this mother, which is the most real mother?

Mother's good mood, also infected Liu Yiyi.

After cleaning, Liu Yiyi changed into a set of white base thin blue striped shirt, water mill blue straight board denim skirt, gray black stockings wrapped around the beautiful long legs, slim feet, covered with a pair of white and blue shoes

I'm used to Liu Yiyi's more orthodox dress up style. At this moment, Han Yueqiao can't help but open her eyes and give Liu Yi a thumbs up: "my daughter, it's beautiful to wear anything."

Liu Yiyi smiles shyly and sits in front of the mirror. She opens her long hair at the back of her head and combs it randomly. Then, she combs into two braids.

"Well, today's girls don't like to braid. In fact, girls with braids are like real girls."

After eating, we take up the sunglasses and go down naturally

"OK."

Han Yueqiao's heart, is a burst of heat, Yiyi grow so big, or the first time so intimate, so active to arm his arm, is the first time people feel that this is a pair of how close, how harmonious mother and daughter ah.

Out of the room, in the corridor, in the elevator, Liu Yi Yi and her mother are always so close to each other. It seems that she wants to find the mother's love that she lost from childhood in the shortest time.

Han Yueqiao is also feeling the impact of the surging family affection. She is very proud and proud to hold her head high. She impolitely accepts the guests passing by to greet and discuss her jaw head.

The elder sister who opened the elevator even said that Han Yueqiao was already in a happy mood: your sister, you are very lucky. Having a beautiful daughter is like coming out of TV. If you change me, you can't be free during the day, and you'll have to laugh at night.

"Mm-hmm, laugh to death off, laugh to death off." Han Yueqiao agreed with a smile.

Liu Yiyi blushed and pulled her mother's sleeve. She said with a low smile: "Mom, do you understand Zhou Zhuang's words?"

"I don't know, but I can guess."

Han Yueqiao laughs like drinking bee excrement.

Out of the hotel, Han Yueqiao magically picked up a route map of Zhouzhuang scenic spots from her bag, unfolded it, and pointed out, "go along this road, enter the archway, and turn left, which is the commercial street. Yiyi, in the morning, we will go shopping in the commercial street and see some ancient houses. In the afternoon, we will take a boat tour of Zhouzhuang. In the evening, we will eat delicious food, drink tea and watch the night scenery. What do you think of mom's arrangement? "

Liu Yiyi chuckled: "I mean, no problem."

"Well, let's go."

Zhouzhuang Town is located 38 kilometers southeast of Suzhou city. Zhouzhuang is surrounded by water on all sides. The small but clear river runs through the middle of the town in the shape of a well. Some people call Zhouzhuang Zeguo, some say Zhouzhuang is a water paradise, and some say that Zhouzhuang is China's Venice. Small bridges and flowing water are the characteristics of Zhouzhuang. Almost every family has its own wharf. Liu Yiyi came to the south of the Yangtze River for the first time. Her earliest understanding of Zhouzhuang came from a painting "memories of my hometown" by Chen Yifei, a painter who traveled to the United States. At that time, she only thought that the painting was beautiful. There was an indescribable poetic and picturesque flavor in it: the hazy sky, the bridge in the air, the boatman with a turban and an apron waving her oar

Today she really came to this place. Liu Yiyi has some illusory feeling. She doesn't know whether she is in her dream or in her painting! Along the wet and slightly greasy little stone path, the rush of people wrapped tourists forward. It seems that the sky is broken a hole, the rain leaks constantly, in the flow of people, the umbrella in the hand is a burden, Liu Yiyi more nature received it. On both sides of the commercial street, the shops are full of goods: hand embroidery, batik homespun cloth, exquisite trinkets .After crossing Shuangqiao and seeing the famous Zhangjia courtyard, the mother and daughter roll forward with the flow of people and enter the Shen house.

Shen's house is a descendant of Shen Wanshan, a famous businessman in the early Ming Dynasty. In 1742, the house was built in Zhouzhuang, his hometown, which is full of lattice windows, Paoma tower and carved beams. After so many years, the descendants of Shen family who lived here are like yellow cranes and can't study them. However, this old house has been kept for two or three hundred years Although the walls are mottled and the house is filled with a thick musty smell, Liu Yiyi feels that it is like a living fossil. What is shown in front of people is the epitome of an era, conveying the unique flavor of that era

in front of a statue, Han Yueqiao instigated Liu Yiyi: "daughter, you can throw some coins to try your fortune this year."

The statue is Shen Wanshan. The old gentleman was solemn and solemn, like a door god like a black iron tower. There is a big treasure pot before the statue. The basin is carved by a stone, with a dragon and phoenix pattern and a "water moon essence" inscribed on it. Tourists throw money into it one after another. The tour guide said that whoever can throw it into the basin will get rich this year.

Liu Yiyi threw it several times, trying to win a good lottery, but the coins didn't want to stay in the shallow bottom of the basin, and all of them jumped out.

"Miss, you have to throw it like this."

A voice from behind.