Seven Evil Slips Chapter 12:

Meihua Jiuniang smiled: "Since there is no benefit, then there is nothing to see."

She picked up the teacup, drank tea in a leisurely manner, and let the embarrassing situation in front of her dry. When the wind blew, she lifted the cloth on her legs, and Cao Yanhua suddenly froze.

There is nothing under her knees!

Luo Ren also saw it, and quickly avoided his eyes, pretending not to see it, and heard Kiyo whispering: "Master, you are like this, aren't you a bully?"

She felt wronged for Luo Ren, and felt that Master did it on purpose.

It really made her guess right.

Actually, Meihua Jiuniang already knew Luo Ren from Zheng Mingshan early in the morning.

At that time, she asked Zheng Mingshan: "What do you think of people?"

Zheng Mingshan thought for a while, and replied: "It's a character, I can't see it clearly at the moment, but my junior sister likes it."

Every word is answered on the point, this Luo Ren knows how to advance and retreat, understands the rules, he can hold his breath, and he has stabilized his mind. sensuality.

Meihua Jiuniang asked him: "We Mudai, what's so good about us?"

What's so good about it?

Luo Ren was at a loss for words for a while, and then said after a pause: "I can't think of anything bad."

Kiyo lowered his head, trying to look like he didn't care, but the smile on the corner of his lips missed his mind.

Meihua Jiuniang laughed, pushed Mudai, and said, "Go over, stand beside him, and let me see."

Kiyo passed according to her words, but even though she had been with Luo Ren for a while, she still felt awkward about this kind of "specialization" and "deliberate". How about staring up and down?

She was so unnatural, she twirled the red silk on her waist with her lowered hands, trying to avoid touching Luo Ren as much as possible.

Plum Blossom Jiuniang looked at it for a long time, and said softly, "It's also a good match."

***

Brother Luo is like this, passed the level easily?

Cao Yanhua couldn't believe it, and when he returned to the house, he still jumped at Luo Ren: "You can't do this, brother Luo, my grand master is a 'martial arts sect', no matter what, I'll make you three knives and six six hole, across the brazier?"

This is all a mess, Luo Ren can't laugh or cry: "Do you know what it means to cross the brazier with three knives and six holes?"

Why, don't you mean to show off people?

Luo Ren explained to him that three knives and six holes were the gang rules in the early years. , that was also the ceremony before the bride entered the door in the early years, implying to sweep away the dirt contaminated along the way, and the future will be prosperous.

Plum Blossom Jiuniang made him jump over the brazier only if he lost his mind and went crazy.

That's it.

However, Cao Yanhua still muttered endlessly, thinking that it was too easy for Luo Ren to pass the test.

Luo Ren looked at Cao Yanhua: "Do you really think I have passed the test?"

Cao Yanhua was surprised: "Isn't it?"

Luo Ren smiled.

Of course not, otherwise, Meihua Jiuniang would not have left Kiyo alone.

***

Kiyo seldom enters Meihua Jiuniang's room, and even if he has something to do, he comes and goes in a hurry-it stands to reason that the lighting and transparency of the main room should be the best, but for some reason, the master's room always looks like It is darker and cooler than other places, so she never likes to stay for long.

This trip, Master asked her to come in so solemnly and alone, why? Don't you like Luo Ren?

Different from talking outside, as soon as she entered the room, the spirit of Meihua Jiuniang disappeared. She closed her eyes, tired and exhausted, and her thin body was curled up in the wheelchair, as if in the wind. The white candle that is almost burning to the end may turn into thin blue smoke after burning out in the next moment.

Eldest brother is right, this trip, the master has indeed come to an end, only to wake up in the morning to meet Luo Ren and Cao Yanhua, and she was already tired after only talking for a while.

Kiyo felt uncomfortable, so he moved the yellow brocade futon to the side of the wheelchair, knelt down, and whispered: "Master."

Meihua Jiuniang stretched out her hand and stroked her hair gently.

"Your elder brother told me that you brought your boyfriend back. I didn't believe it at first—it's been eight years, and the little girl has grown up."

Warmth welled up in Kishiro's eyes, and he looked up at Meihua Jiuniang: "Doesn't Master...don't like Luo Ren?"

Meihua Jiuniang replied: "He may be a good person, but Master doesn't have the time to like him, nor does he have the time to help you understand him."

Details can give you a general outline of a person, but it takes a long time to recognize the flesh and blood. She actually has a good impression of Luo Ren, but given her age and experience, this This kind of "good", the possibility of being broken and subverted in the future is too great.

"Your elder brother told me that for your happiness, I want to help you look good, but I thought, instead of expecting that Luo Ren, I might as well expect you."

Expect me? What do you expect from me? Kiyo didn't understand.

"In the past, when the daughter's family got married, the mother had to give a lot of instructions. Master always felt that I was getting old, and I would not be able to keep up with you when you got married. Your Aunt Hong... To be honest, she didn't even think about it herself. I don't really like her very much if I tidy it up myself."

Kiyo laughed, and explained Huo Zihong's defense in a low voice: "Aunt Hong is still kind to me."

"While I still have a breath, you bring him, very good, I can say something to you."

She let out a long breath.

"I don't know Luo Ren very well, and I don't like him very much. In the eyes of your elder brother and I, this person's life background should be much more complicated than yours. He is calm in situations, behaves steadily, and understands taboos." Rules, this point is much better than you. I always feel that you love him more and will accommodate him too much."

What Kiyo wanted to say, Meihua Jiuniang motioned her to listen.

"Maybe Master is wrong, it doesn't matter, Master is not against you being with him, but just has a few words to tell you."

Kiyo nodded and knelt up straight.

"In the future, you may marry Luo Ren, or you may marry another man, but no matter how good that person is, don't cling to him. At any time, be yourself. You are Kiyo first, and then I am the apprentice of Meihua Jiuniang and the lover of others. Only when you set yourself up as a sail can the wind blow."

"Yeah."

"If you like him, stay with him. If one day, you find that you have chosen the wrong man, leave him and find a good man. The old saying 'women are afraid of marrying the wrong man' is bullshit. If you make a mistake, correct it, follow your own mind, there is nothing to be afraid of. If he is sorry for you, you will teach him a lesson, if you can’t beat him, then call your elder brother together."

Kiyo laughed out loud.

Meihua Jiuniang sighed softly in her heart.

It may take some time for Kiyo to understand what she said.

Luo Ren is the first boyfriend brought back by Muyo. In the future, she is not sure whether Muyo will follow Luo Ren or fall in love with someone else. He took away his beloved boy, so I only told Kiyo: I don’t care who your future person is, whether he is long or short, as long as you live well, always stick to your heart , don't get angry, don't feel wronged, that's fine.

Maybe it's my pessimism. In this world, happiness is hard to keep, as long as you can avoid harm.

She coughed, and Kiyo quickly got up and went to the side to help her pour tea. When the Lingling tea was poured into the cup, Meihua Jiuniang said something behind her.

"After dinner, come to my room alone. Master wants to talk to you about the succession of the mantle."

Kiyo's hand trembled.

When the master said this, it meant that she was going to inherit everything, but shouldn't it be the elder brother?

***

When he came out of the master's room, Kiyo was somewhat depressed. Passing by the triangular waterside pavilion, he saw Zheng Mingshan feeding the fish again, so he went over quietly, sat down next to Zheng Mingshan, and said, "Elder brother, how are you doing this?" Hey, I'm going to kill the fish."

Zheng Mingshan glanced at her sideways: "This is so exhausted, do you have a stomach as big as a needle point?"

Kiyo hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help it: "Elder brother, do you know that Master is going to pass on all...to me?"

Zheng Mingshan said: "I know."

He took it for granted: "You know that I have no kung fu as a master. Master's skills, especially light kung fu, you are better than me. If you don't pass it on to you, who will you pass it on to?"

Kiyo cautiously said: "Then senior brother... you won't be unhappy?"

Zheng Mingshan was stunned for a while, then laughed, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, rubbing a good ponytail like a mess of grass.

Say: "You've watched too many TV series, maybe I'll turn against you for the little property that Master left behind?"

Master would occasionally talk about this with him, but every time he heard the words "inheritance of the mantle", although he was respectful on the surface, he always felt funny in his heart.

Although it is a "martial arts lineage", it is no longer a "sect". There are only two or three people, and it is a bit shabby to talk about "inheriting the mantle" in a serious manner.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the courtyard: "I'm not happy. Master will leave the Guansi archway to you, but you also know that this house cannot be sold or sold. You have to find someone to clean it , find someone to guard, such a troublesome thing, is it possible that I am still jealous?"

Kiyo sighed, glanced at the familiar plants and trees in the courtyard, and said, "Yes."

***

While Mudai and Zheng Mingshan were chatting, Luo Ren called Aoki and asked him about the situation in Lijiang.

Aoki replied: "I also made arrangements for Uncle Zheng. The Phoenix Tower was closed for a few days. I moved him and Pin Ting to a safe place. I was watching the bar. There is no change for the time being, just..."

What is it? Luo Ren's heart tightened.

"It's two days and two days, quarreling over a chicken, why bother, it's better to kill it and eat it."

***

Every time Uncle Zhang saw Cao Jiefang, he was not pleasing to the eye, and he was very angry.

Lijiang, what a delicate, romantic and bourgeois place this is, other inns and bars will raise a cute cat or dog, who has ever seen a chicken!

No matter morning or evening, they are all in the yard scratching their necks "heh... duo... lah". visit.

Invert it! Huo Zihong is easy-going and easy-going, he just said "you can raise it", he can't let it go, he has to let Cao Jiefang know who is in charge here.

So as soon as he finished his breakfast, he took a kitchen knife and went straight to Cao Jiefang aggressively.

Cao Jiefang was taking a walk in the yard. When he saw Uncle Zhang, he probably knew something was wrong. He took small steps and ran fiercely in the yard, and finally flew into the arms of Yan Hongsha who had rushed out after hearing the movement.

13,000, with arms hanging, followed behind, laughing together: "Uncle Zhang, forget it, it's just a chicken."

"Chicken?" Uncle Zhang pointed to his huge black eyes, "It barked all night last night, if I don't discipline it, the nearby inns will come to complain—you, come down for me, stand still, Don't move!"

Referring to Cao Jiefang, Yan Hongsha had no choice but to put Cao Jiefang on the ground, patted its head, and said, "Don't move."

Cao Jiefang drooped his head, looking dejected and pitiful to me.

Uncle Zhang squatted down, the shiny blade appeared, and he flicked his fingers on the blade three times.

Ask it: "Do you know what this is? It's a knife! It's just your thin neck. If I slap it like this, your calf will kick up to the sky, you know? Nod if you know."

Cao Jiefang rolled his eyes, Yan Hongsha pressed his fingers on its head, and tapped it three times.

"If you dare to yell again at night, you will make a noise. Do what you say!"

After finishing speaking, the kitchen knife swiped a few times in front of Cao Jiefang, and then left.

Cao Jiefang seemed very displeased, his neck was stuck, and he was about to rush out with a sentence of "he... duo... la".

Yan Hongsha has no choice but to propose after a while: "How about wrapping his mouth with transparent glue tonight?"