Red sandalwood curtains, Yunluo satin embroidered bed
The antique and noble atmosphere is rippling, but it is also full of the atmosphere of girlish life. The room is also scattered with handkerchiefs used by my daughter...
This is the boudoir of a daughter's house.
There is also a desk with carved peonies in the boudoir. There is a large window on the left side of the desk. There is a vase on the table beside the window. It is winter, and a winter plum is inserted, which makes it more girlish. There is a pen and ink on the desk.
On the right side of the paper and inkstone are several hand-written books. The books read "The Legend of the Condor Heroes, Swordsman"... a thick stack.
There is an unfinished copy of "Dragon and the Eight Parts" placed in the center of the desk. A girl is sitting in front of the desk. The girl is wearing a fluffy cloak and a plain white cotton coat, with dark brown silk threads on the cloth.
The branches are embroidered with wonderful and powerful branches, and the pink silk thread is embroidered with blooming plum blossoms, which extend from the hem of the skirt to the waist. A dark purple wide belt tightens the slender waist, showing off the slim figure.
It gives people a delicate yet lively feeling.
The girl held the brush in her slender hand, but she seemed a little uneasy for some reason and could not finish writing.
"Ah, Miss, the bad guy from the neighboring village really went to take the exam, and a lot of people came to see him off." A young girl with buns tied in a bun walked in quickly, chirping.
"Just go, you're just a toad going to take the exam!" The pretty girl at the desk made a disgusted expression, as if she wasn't interested in the news from the little maid at all.
"But, what if he passes the exam?" The bun girl hesitated and said, her round face flushed slightly, as if she had applied a touch of rouge.
If you pass the exam...
"There is no such thing as a greedy, scoundrel, spineless toad who hides behind others and fishes in troubled waters. How can he pass the exam?" The girl at the desk lost her temper, got up and began to teach the maid a lesson.
"Oh, but he is very smart and has deceived us many times." The bun girl was still a little hesitant.
"Idiot Hua'er, I lied to you. I have never been lied to!"
This sentence seemed to have just reached the tail of a cat. The girl at the desk was furious. She took a brush and drew a little tortoise on the face of the little maid.
"Miss..." Baozi's maid called a little aggrievedly.
"You are not allowed to speak, and you are not allowed to erase it all day long! If you erase it, I will sell you to Mother Hua!" The girl at the desk threw the brush casually on the desk, stretched out her delicate finger and pointed at the little maid, threatening her with a stern face.
"Miss..." Baozi's maid, Hua'er, was holding the little tortoise, feeling aggrieved.
The girl drew a little tortoise on the little maid's face, and she seemed to feel a little better, but then she thought of something again, her pretty face pulled down, her teeth bit her red lips, and her eyes were full of shame and anger.
It seems that I was also painted with little tortoises on my face by some bad guy. It seems that I started to have this hobby of drawing little tortoises on other people’s faces at that time.
Damn it, damn it!
That little toad who looks innocent on the surface is the worst and most evil little bastard in the world!
Must not pass the exam
Oh no
What will happen if Toad passes the exam?
No, I don’t want him to pass the exam!
Yes, how old is he? He has only studied for a few years. There is no way he can pass the exam. What are you worrying about?
But when I think about that little toad drawing a little tortoise on my face, I feel very angry. It seems that I have suffered a lot at his hands. Although he has been punished by me many times, how can I do it on my own?
How could he draw a little tortoise on his face and still be so happy with it!
The girl couldn't help but recall her past memories.
That was when I was a kid
It was not long after the bad guy's family was separated.
I brought the painting with the bad guy during his break from get out of class and asked him to tell a story.
But the bad guy wouldn't talk about it, and he wouldn't eat the delicious food offered to him. He was so angry that he took advantage of his father's loan sharking.
Then the bastard narrowed his eyes and smiled and made a bet to himself, saying that we would play a game together, and if either he or Hua'er won, he would tell us a story. He could also make a request, if both he and Hua'er lost,
He can make a request.
I can also see that although he has a silly smile, his eyes are lively, but it will be fine if either one of me or Hua'er wins. I am not stupider than him. What's more, if I don't dare to bet, wouldn't I be laughed at by him?
, and agreed.
I didn't expect, I didn't expect... I didn't expect that this toad was actually a scoundrel!
Who can pee farther...
What? He dared to mention it. He and Hua'er were both girls. How could he do such a shameful thing? Even though he was young, he knew how to do that in front of boys.
What's wrong!
Although I slapped him, I and Hua'er were embarrassed to abstain and still lost the game.
The little toad's request was to draw a little tortoise on his and Hua'er's faces with a brush...
That little bastard was so happy when he was painting! I also saw how happy he was in painting, so I wanted to try it. I didn’t expect that painting a little bastard on other people’s faces was indeed a very happy thing, and then I got mad
It's out of control.
That little toad looks innocent on the surface, but in fact you are very bad! Therefore, God must bless and protect such bad people from passing the exam.
In Changting, not far from Xiahe Village and Shanghe Village, Zhu Pingan was saying goodbye to his family and villagers when he suddenly sneezed.
"It's strange, is there someone saying bad things about me behind my back?" Zhu Pingan touched his nose and thought to himself, that's not right, everyone is saying bad things about me openly, for example...
"Xie'er, you should just accumulate experience this time. It's normal to fail the first time." The uncle was wearing a round collar with large sleeves and a somewhat suave feeling. He was standing in front of Zhu Pingan and took out a pair of
The posture of the elders is earnest and tempting.
Speaking of which, Zhu Ping'an looked at his uncle speechlessly as he hadn't taken the exam yet.
Of course, not only the uncle, but also other villagers who came to see him off also thought so, and they all tried to comfort Zhu Ping'an.
Even his mother, Mrs. Chen, doesn't think highly of herself.
"That's right, She'er, your uncle hasn't passed the exam for 20 or 30 years, so don't worry too much if he doesn't pass the exam this time."
Mother Chen is very dissatisfied with her uncle, not only because of what he just said, but mainly because a few years ago, his uncle used Zhu's father's name to borrow money at usury, which caused Zhu's father to be beaten and kicked out of the house. Moreover, his grandfather and uncle came to the house a few days ago.
The most annoying thing about borrowing money is that he was also lent the wood at home. The scar was really healed and the pain was forgotten.
The uncle was so embarrassed by what Chen said.
"For me, this time is like searching for something." The uncle didn't know where his confidence came from. He smiled confidently, his clothes fluttering in the cold wind, showing the style of a famous Confucian scholar.
The people in the village were also more optimistic about the uncle, and they all complimented him and said that they would wait for the uncle to come back and have a banquet.
The uncle was also very graceful and thanked everyone one by one.
Only Zhu Pingan was left out in the cold. Zhu's father and elder brother were both men of few words, and their eyes generally showed little comfort. Mrs. Chen only told Zhu Pingan to eat well, drink well and dress well, but there was no hope at all.
Zhu Pingan passed the exam this time.
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