Abduct a loyal dog to farm

Chapter 112 The Satisfied Flower Picking Up Voices
The scorching sun went down, and after a day in the sun, a rare breeze blew up, and it was so cool that the person who was ironing it was about to groan. It was really hot for too long. Whether you can stand it or not.

Tuobayuan waited at the gate of the city until the sun went down, a thin layer of sun set over his face, his brows were deeply frowned, and he still hasn't seen Hua Shiyin's figure, the agreed time has passed Time, I don't know if something happened inside, the more Tuoba Yuan thought about it, the more irritable he felt, and he thought about Hua Shiyin over and over again, and after thinking about it, he didn't know what happened to her.

The flow of people is endless, and there is always no one waiting for him. No one else has such a beautiful face, nor does he have the agile look and confidence on her face. The more he thinks about it, Tuoba Yuan can't help but feel that Hua Shi Yin is so good and beautiful, the more he can't wait for her, the more anxious he is.

At the beginning, he objected to her going to the flower building because of these thoughts, but she had her own wishes. Tuoba Yuan looked at the sky, and Hua Shiyin's face of Yichen and Yixi flashed in his mind, with a jade-white skin, small and delicate, A pair of jet-black eyes contain clarity and complexity, thin lips, small, cherry-like, and a small chin, jade white.

There are so many idle people, Tuoba Yuan felt that everyone was coveting Hua Shiyin's beauty, he couldn't imagine that those idle disciples looked at Hua Diyin's eyes, whether they were lewd or not, It's hard to imagine how delicate the flower pick-up is.

I remember that some time ago, Aunt Wang at the entrance of the village, her niece and niece sneaked out of the house without telling her, even her elder brother and sister-in-law. She ran to the city secretly, wanting to see The excitement of the Lantern Festival, the result is that such a small girl, so delicate and delicate, was found at the entrance of the alley the next day, sluggish and comatose, with no hair on her body. The bluish red and purple marks made people's eyes red.

She was still a little girl who became a girl overnight in a dirty alley. The flower buds could not support such a bloom. I heard that I threw myself into the river when I got home. When I was rescued, my skin was swollen. I piled it up in the back mountain It's not a good thing to die for a small grave, no one's daughter will encounter such a thing, she can't even erect a monument, she can only be an anonymous person, once the soil is buried, there will be nothing left.

Aunt Wang said to everyone at the entrance of the village that she would shed tears when she said it. What a good child, she drew me a picture last year, and called me aunt in a sweet and greasy way. She went quietly and shed tears He was about to beat his chest and stamp his feet, gnash his teeth and curse, where did this black-hearted scumbag come from, who broke the girl's body, had no children and grandchildren for a lifetime, had no beginning and no end, and would not have a good death.

Her voice was indignant, and the people who listened to the excitement also shed two tears of sadness. They cursed with Aunt Wang's scolding of beating her chest, stamping her feet, gnashing her teeth, but it was just a joke. When Mrs. Wang mentioned this matter again, they said coldly, "Who knows if it's an adultery?"

Girls from a good family lost their lives for no reason, but they were filthy in their mouths. Gradually, Aunt Wang stopped mentioning it, and Aunt Wang gradually forgot about it. Gritting teeth, not mentioning that good boy who sweetly called her aunt and painted her, people forgot about that quiet girl.

Chewing something for too long, spit it out and there is no desire to mention it. The ancient bag in front of the grave of Mrs. Wang’s niece probably has layers of weeds growing. People who don’t even have a tombstone are dead. After she died, who remembers her, maybe my mother, brother and sister-in-law don't go to visit the grave either.

The reason why Tuobayuan has a lot of reflections on this matter, in the final analysis, is because Hua Shiyin sighed when she passed by Aunt Wang and the others. Will remember her, after all, it will not be a good death, and the weeds on the grave will be inch long in the coming year, reaching waist length.

Later, Tuoba Yuan overheard someone say that on the grave of Mrs. Wang's niece, the weeds turned into essences and reached up to the waist.

When people mentioned her, it was just that she had an affair with someone on the Shangyuan Festival, didn't run away, lost face when she went home, and was forced to throw herself into the lake by her brother-in-law and old lady, restless.

Anyway, there are all kinds of strange stories, not only making up her, but also making up her parents, brother and sister-in-law. There is no good person in the family, and they are so dirty that they are not human, and animals are more affectionate than them.

He thought of the melancholy expression of Hua Shiyin that afternoon, and something hit his head, and pain arose densely.

He couldn't keep thinking about it anymore, the more he let his thoughts fly, the more panic in his heart increased, and he couldn't find a reason to comfort himself.

After a moment of silence, he slowly calmed down, Tuoba Yuan felt that he would still go to the city to have a look and look for her, he always felt uneasy if he didn't see her.

Walking along Huajie and Liuxiang all the way, there was an endless stream of people, all of them were wanderers who went to the flower house to find the kiln sisters to have fun, their faces were full of wine, and the frivolity appeared on their faces, Tuoba Yuan could hardly see Not knowing where Hua Shiyin was, he became more and more anxious, his brows were tightly knit together, forming a ball, and Yumian's face exuded a cold aura that strangers should not get close to.

Tuoba Yuan curled his hands into his sleeves, almost tense every time he saw someone who looked like a disciple.

Rows of red lanterns shone brightly at dusk, raising a beautiful radiance. After walking two steps, they calmed down not far away. He and hosta flowers, fuchsia Baguio, osmanthus tangerine peel, oleander and a bamboo stick wrapped in cotton cloth headed towards the direction while rubbing their necks.

Seeing Tuoba Yuan's apologetic smile, her voice was full of pride, "I've been busy until now." She paused, "There are a lot of people today."

The kiln sisters in the flower building are not bad, they are quiet and orderly, and there is no special request, as long as the nail polish is simply applied evenly, and the corners and corners are also carefully taken care of.

There are only so many colors in total, and they don’t have many choices, not because there are not enough colors, but because if they want to match, the clothes worn by sister Yao in Hualou are always the same, all are thin layers of tulle, either emerald green or green. Brilliant red, after all, these two colors.

If you want to match them with clothes, you must use the nail polish extracted from Pteris and Hosta, and the nail polish extracted from Baguio, bright red with Pteris and Hosta, The emerald green is matched with the nail polish extracted from Fuqu Baguio.

Hua Shiyin has her own matching experience, and the kiln sisters are also willing to listen to her, and the matching is not bad.

In the future, she will develop into a noble lady with a great cause. Only these five colors are not enough to cope with it. After going back, she has to think about more. There are many resources and materials in the back mountain, and no one cares about them. It is not a waste to waste them.

Extract nail polish from Pteris and Hosta, extract nail polish from oleander, extract nail polish from Fuchsia Baguio, extract nail polish from osmanthus and tangerine peel, and there will be more in the follow-up, you can also extract peony, and beauty face extracts nail polish Come out, the colors are not far away, but the fragrance is different. Some people like quiet, some people like sweet and greasy. Different hobbies can split into different series. Noble ladies and girls from good families don’t want to be with kiln sisters in flower houses. The same, the same will not work.

Their dogma since they were young told them that the kiln sisters in the flower building are not good things, they only seduce the souls of men, and the evil spirit does not come from decent and good people.

If they used the same thing, they would die, they would be eunuchs if they drool, no matter how beautiful they are, they would not want the same thing, Hua Shiyin thought.

She still needs to get a few more flower heads, different series, different names, flower heads that satisfy everyone, and girls who like elegance use bamboo, chrysanthemum, plum orchid, four gentlemen, empty valley orchid, and light fragrance.

Ladies use peonies and peonies, which are beautiful enough and upright enough. Peony, with a hundred flowers, is the upright lady at the head of the family. Who doesn't like things that raise their self-esteem.

The kiln sisters in the flower building are not troublesome, they can be bright red and emerald green, dotted with diamonds and sticky beads, how gorgeous they are, the superficial gorgeousness is enough to attract people without conflicting, and they are all satisfied after thinking about it.

Thinking of Hua Shiyin's conclusion in this way, she feels a little complacent in her heart, feeling that the direction of the industry has been identified, and everything has a follow-up to development, which can make people laugh out loud with satisfaction.

Her thoughts were still immersed in today's victory, and her mind turned quickly for a while, and she began to think about the implementation plan promoted by Daye.

Such a large ticket seems to be close at hand, and it is too easy to fly away.

Facing the different Yubai's lazy hands, Hua Shiyin was busy and contented, even if she was tired, she didn't feel tired anymore, the blood in her heart was boiling and hot, and her whole body was full of energy, as if full of energy. Unknown motivation, every pore is stretched.

So even if most of the time passed unknowingly, she still didn't feel tired because of the sore neck, really not tired, not tired at all, and she was alive in her heart.

Seeing her happy face, Tuoba Yuan relaxed his eyebrows, took the heavy box in her hand, it was indeed a lot of customers, he was happy for her happiness, but at the same time felt distressed, so Tired, the little girl suffered too much.

Tuoba Yuan took her hand and rubbed her neck lightly and heavily, trying to relieve her a little soreness and fatigue.

Hua Shiyin let out a comfortable sigh, and rubbed Tuoba Yuan's hand on his neck from time to time.

(End of this chapter)