come kiss me

Chapter 191
Thinking of the Yang family, Ding Feisi wondered why his mother left in the first place.

Those manuscripts all pointed to an absurd fact, but she didn't want to think about it.

To know the facts, unless she asked someone from the Yang family, she couldn't be sure.

When Ding Feisi and Zhu Ye returned home, she took off her coat and hung it up, and began to read her mother's manuscripts.

Because the content behind it was too messy, it hurt her eyes.

As soon as Zhu Ye came in, Ding Feisi subconsciously wanted to hide the manuscript, but the action stopped before it started.

She and Zhu Ye are already married, and it is inappropriate to keep everything secret.

If Zhu Ye wanted to know, she shouldn't have kept it a secret.

Zhu Ye didn't notice her manuscript, and when he came in, he hugged her and sat on the edge of the bed, took the manuscript from her hand and pressed it on the table, and began to talk to her.

No attention was paid to the contents of the manuscript.

Zhu Ye said slowly, "Do you have class tomorrow?"

Ding Feisi stretched his neck, leaned back directly on his shoulder, closed his eyes and said lazily: "No."

"But thinking about other people's paperwork every day, and I dawdling around every day, I feel a little bit uneasy about my conscience."

Ding Feisi suddenly opened his eyes, and complained: "The most frightening thing is that you are also writing. I am walking the dog and you are writing a paper. I am writing an essay and you are doing experiments. I am sleeping, and your computer is still running data."

Zhu Ye sneered: "From another perspective, I was also in love when you were in love, so is it psychologically balanced?"

"Oh..." Ding Feisi suddenly realized, "So as long as you keep falling in love, you won't be able to get me involved."

"That's right." Zhu Ye couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, very satisfied with the direction of her understanding, "If you are in love with me 24 hours a day, I won't be able to get you involved."

Unexpectedly, Ding Feisi shook his head: "That won't work."

Zhu Ye: "Why not?"

Ding Feisi turned his head to look at him: "A family must have an educated person."

She cut off the collar of Li Zhuye's pajamas like a strong man, and then patted his shoulder reluctantly: "You will be a physicist in the future, I can't delay you."

Zhu Ye chuckled: "Physicists can also fall in love."

Ding Feisi jumped off him suddenly, cupped his face with both hands, and said righteously: "No, you can't be addicted to dating, I should set up an anti-addiction mode for you."

Zhu Ye looked at her with a half-smile, raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the anti-addiction method, you can only talk about love for an hour a day?"

She pondered for a while: "How about this, let's talk about today first, and I will tell you the specific operation tomorrow."

Zhu Ye lowered his eyes and smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he leaned over and pinched her chin and kissed her.

The light woody fragrance of his body wrapped around her silently, embracing her like an embrace, the moment Ding Feisi touched his lips, the corners of Ding Feisi couldn't help but bend slightly, and his mood slowly bloomed like a flower cup.

When lips and tongue met, Ding Feisi muttered indistinctly: "I'm in love with you..."

Zhu Ye pinched her chin, her Adam's apple moved slightly, and a low voice came from her chest: "Huh?"

Ding Feisi relied on him for his breath, and murmured, "It's a little cool."

Zhu Ye pinched her chin, looked down at her, but smiled lightly and kissed her again.

The next day.

Zhu's old house was extremely lively, even though it was a funeral, people chatting and socializing could be seen everywhere.

If you ignore the solemn black dresses on everyone, it might be more like a dinner party.

During the sacrifice, the rest of the guests were at the back, while the descendants of the Zhu family knelt in front, but because of their young age, both Zhu Ye and Ding Feisi knelt at the back.

With a solemn face, Zhu Xianxiong accepted the sacrificial oration from the secretary.

He just opened it for a glance, then tapped his cane calmly: "Granddaughter-in-law, come up, today you offer the first sacrifice to Zhu Ye's grandmother, and let Zhu Ye's grandmother see you."

Ding Feisi, who was suddenly named, was slightly taken aback, but against the curious and scrutinizing eyes around her, she stood up bravely and stood up. Zhu Ye looked sideways slightly, and only saw her solemn black skirt out of the corner of her eye.

Although Ding Feisi lowered his head, he showed no signs of timidity and walked steadily to the forefront.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are on her.

Generous and decent, soft and beautiful.Wearing an unadorned black dress, her expression was indifferent and solemn, but the words "every lady is beautiful" popped out in people's minds.

It turns out that this is the apple of the eye of the Yang family, this temperament is indeed different, and it can withstand the scene.

When Ding Feisi stepped forward, she was not cowardly because of seniority, but walked to the coffin, knelt on the futon, bent over and kowtowed, the kneeling and kowtowing movements that have been passed down since ancient times, she can do it like everyone else There is a different sense of peace and generosity, but kneeling is not humble, and the movements are straightforward and respectful, so that people can't find any faults.

Behind her are the descendants of the Zhu family.

Her husband, her father-in-law, uncles, brothers and sisters-in-law, and dozens of other people.

Even most of them are her elders.

And at this moment, she was kneeling in front of these people.

It's as if the head of the family leads all the children and grandchildren to cry for sacrifices.

But she was not timid at all, and there was nothing wrong with worshiping Xiangxiang.

After Ding Feisi knelt and bowed, Zhu Xianxiong said calmly, "Say something to your grandma."

Ding Feisi was stunned for a moment, and everyone behind him was also stunned.

But just for a moment, everyone in the hall heard the young girl's voice calmly and clearly, without any timidity.

"Today, the unfilial granddaughter-in-law Ding Feisi and others offer a libation of vegetarian wine and sweet wine as a sacrifice to the spirits of their ancestors."

Hearing her calm voice, Zhu Ye knew that she had memorized all the sacrificial rites she had written, so she couldn't help but feel relieved.

However, in the next second, her content was completely different from the previous sacrificial text, which made Zhu Ye's heart rise again.

It is an evaluation of Grandma Zhuye.

"Born rebellious, ignorant of the sufferings of the world, richly dressed and delicious food, clearly distinguish between love and hate, if you caress me, you will be queen, if you abuse me, you will have revenge."

There was a sudden silence in the hall, everyone lowered their heads and looked at each other, not daring to breathe.

Every word in these words was an accusation, accusing her of being arrogant, extravagant, and rebellious by nature.

Zhu Xianxiong's expression did not change, but his eyes darkened slightly, staring at Ding Feisi.

But Ding Feisi did not have a single word that was the same as the original sacrificial text.

"Uncle in the moment, who doesn't care about mulberry and hemp, has a difficult temperament, and is difficult to be a virtuous woman."

Zhu Jinhua lowered his head, and his heart became more and more heavy. Hearing Ding Feisi's undisguised words, his face turned blue, and his brows were heavily condensed.But he could only lower his head and listen.

Everyone in the hall was also dumbfounded.

Even if you don't understand all of them, you can easily understand those words that are easy to understand, such as unruly, difficult to be a virtuous woman.

However, the atmosphere in the hall was dead silent. As long as Zhu Xianxiong didn't stop, Ding Feisi would continue to speak out.

This time, she finally had a turning point, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Concentrate your mind and give birth to four sons. Although your nature is domineering, you will retain great goodness, set up a shed to give out porridge, and spread good virtues widely. In the face of catastrophe, you will live in a humble life and eat poor food. Toil and work hard to survive Changchun."

No matter how bad people are, there is always a good side.

No matter how extravagant she likes to enjoy, she did not look down on the poor from above, but opened a granary to relieve the victims.

At that time, the Zhu family hated her for donating all the food that Zhu's family had to maintain the family business to the poor, and blamed her for making decisions without authorization.

She was just as rebellious as before, and ignored it at all.

I don't know if I think Zhu's indifference is ridiculous, or I don't bother to argue.

In the end, it was she who took out the dowry and calmed down the internal complaints of the Zhu family, which was equivalent to buying these grains to do good deeds.

Ding Feisi's sacrificial text was very long, even longer than the first sacrificial text she wrote, telling all she knew, whether she found it out by herself or Zhu Ye told her.

The grandma who was supposed to be a docile and virtuous person has returned to her original appearance.

Coquettish and domineering, kind-hearted and fierce.

The more Ding Feisi went on, the more the cries in the hall seemed to be endless. It was probably an overly real sacrificial rite, reminding the children that this unkind mother also had a kind side.

The cries grew louder.

Even Zhu Jinhua's eyes were red, looking at the portrait in the hall, he felt sad.

Ding Feisi picked up the white porcelain wine glass and jug in front of him, and poured wine into the glass.

Mouth did not stop.

"Hu Tianbuhu died prematurely. Mourning for his children, he never heard a hundred shouts."

Ding Feisi lowered his eyes and lightly spilled the wine.

"Sacrificing bouquet of wine, let's chat and express our sincerity. May grandma Jiuquan feel enlightened and come to taste it."

Her voice was very soft, a little lost, and after the last sentence, everyone in the hall burst into tears, and the eldest uncle of the eldest room burst into tears.

The others couldn't help but choked up when they heard the sound.

Ding Feisi always knelt in front of people, neither humble nor overbearing, listening to the howling and sobbing. In this kind of family, the rare sincerity came after the death of this woman.

Perhaps it is because of death that all evils become lighter, and her goodness is infinitely magnified.At this moment, there is no need to consider what interests to balance, she has become a person who can be greatly missed.

I don't know if it's her sorrow or Zhu Jia's sorrow.

Solemnity, literary talent, and passion are vividly expressed in this sacrificial oration written by Ding Feisi in the hall.

The crowd was crying, and after they dispersed, it was mostly the compliments from the guests chatting in pairs.

"The granddaughter of the Yang family is indeed a little ink, she deserves to be the daughter of a top family."

At their level, they can't get in touch with the Yang family at all, and a top family like the Yang family is really different from them.

Being able to marry the Yang family, Zhu's family is undoubtedly the first-rate scholarly family in this circle.Being able to enter the eyes of the Yang family is probably different from them.

"Miss Ding is calm and knowledgeable. The Zheng family also has a new daughter-in-law. I met them recently. The two of them are completely different from each other. I felt uncomfortable hearing the article just now, let alone someone from the Zhu family."

Some people can't help but lament that Zhu Ye's grandma passed away too early.

"It's a pity, I wish the old lady left so early, she is really a person of true temperament."

Ding Feisi's sacrificial rite obviously worked.

Ding Feisi's performance was too calm, and some people thought of the famous ancestors of the Zhu family in the past.

"I still remember the four or five generations of Mr. Zhu who liked to betroth girls with ink for the children and grandchildren of the family. I remember that in the past, the young lady of the Zhu family wrote a letter to the compatriots all over the world and distributed food widely. At that time, she was truly peerless and unparalleled in the world. ah."

"It seems that Mr. Zhu also chooses his granddaughter-in-law according to this standard."

The crowd laughed heartily.

And Zhu Xianxiong was obviously in a good mood, but he didn't show it.

When everyone praised Ding Feisi, they also praised him incidentally.

Zhu Xianxiong was calm on the surface, but in fact he was happy in his heart, and he was happy to pick up the ready-made reputation to give himself money.

I thought that Ding Feisi would recite according to that sacrificial text, but he didn't expect to write another one in the hall, which would make a big splash.

Everyone was still amazed by Ding Feisi.

But Ding Feisi, who has been praised and discussed countless times, didn't like that environment very much, and left with Zhu Ye early.

Zhu Ye suddenly said in the car: "To tell the truth, are you happy?"

Ding Feisi lowered his eyes and said softly, "At least your grandma will be happier."

Zhu Ye stopped at the red light ahead.

Zhu Ye held her hand: "Thank you."

Ding Feisi was shocked by his intense gaze.

But he stared at her and said word by word: "The Ding Feisi I like is such a person, and he has never changed."

Fight against injustice.

Even if it was just a sacrificial article to fool the living.

As long as you endure it, you can get through it peacefully.

But she didn't, she even took the risk to recompose another sacrificial service in the hall, and in front of the frozen portrait of the deceased, she didn't make up a single word.

This should be an act of respect for the deceased rather than endless praise.

Ding Feisi and him looked at each other for a moment. At this moment, he seemed to want to see her in his eyes, and his eyes were full of emotions.

Green light.

Zhu Ye started the car, but the expressions on both of their faces were very relaxed.

While Zhu's family received high praise, Killing God also entered the final competition.

The sales volume surpassed the one with the highest demand for the award. Although the award does not depend entirely on the sales volume, it will still be used as a reference.The possibility of killing God to win the gold medal is very high.

In particular, Ding Feisi's TV series are still on the air, and the traffic continues to increase.

At the same time, the excerpts from her book reappeared in the city's unified examination.

see hell.

How could it be such a coincidence!They have read the original work of this book, and they can't understand the gist of the article!

And there are also small fans on the Internet who are carnival.

"I actually managed to do the paper that Fei Dawen produced! My idol's paper, I want to treasure it!"

"Fortunately, I read the original text, otherwise I would definitely fail the exam, a full twenty points."

That segment is considered the most obscure in Ding Feisi's book. If you haven't read the original book, it's hard to figure out the meaning of each sentence.

Ding Feisi's name was once a hot search, because on the test paper, her name was not Fei Tailang, but Ding Feisi. Before the ancient prose competition was broadcast, her real name was widely exposed.

Because the questions were too difficult, most of the people failed to score. There was even a topic about Ding Feisi repaying my Chinese scores.

Her reading comprehension question turned out to be a scoring question. If she wanted to break through the upper limit, she could only get points for this question.

At first everyone thought she was a little white romance writer, but now it's all over, the teenagers know how ruthless this young writer is.

Sister Ding, let's be lighter next time.

Some people pray that Ding Feisi's articles will not be tested next time, while others try to kill the mouse by reading all of Ding Feisi's books, hoping to have a chance to hit the right topic again.

So much so that Ding Feisi became the person that teachers mentioned from time to time in the Chinese Department. Every teacher who mentioned it was a pity that Ding Feisi was not from the Chinese Department. In fact, this level is absolutely outstanding in the Chinese Department.

In fact, Ding Feisi is already preparing.

After finishing her graduation thesis, she applied to transfer to another department.

The school leaders rejected her request on the grounds that her grades at school were not good enough, but the dean of the Faculty of Arts knew about it and helped persuade the school to let Ding Feisi transfer to another department.

After all, with the tutoring of Charles, her thesis was not bad, enough to meet the requirements of transferring to another department, but it was across the school, and the span was a bit big, so the school hesitated.

Dante Feisi is obviously a talent in the liberal arts, and it would be a waste of time if he didn't transfer to a suitable department to study.

(End of this chapter)