Chapter 2 The second chapter reveals a little bit about the West Wing

When Li Xiaoqiu's poetic heart was pounding like that in the study room, the voice of the poem in the opposite room also changed from high to low, so that he couldn't hear it at all.Xiaoqiu thought, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it, it must be because of the words I read that attracted her.I simply read two more lines of poems to see how she is doing.So it starts from "last night's stars and last night's wind".Read the "Seven Laws" untitled completely.But the accumulated rain on the camphor tree outside the patio.Tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tock-tick-tick-tickXiaoqiu thought, maybe she still doesn't understand this kind of verse, I chanted it myself, and secretly asked the other side to see what she was doing.So pretending to be watching the rain scene, with his hands behind his back, he walked to the window and looked up at the sky.Although he lifted his head up to look at the sky, his gaze was looking at the window that was opposite.Oh! What a surprise, there are four windows in a row, completely closed. Could it be that she hates my poems? If she hates it in her heart.That's okay: if she reveals a little in front of her husband.Say I am frivolous.Mr. beat me for a while! Scold me a few words, that's all.If my husband told my father that I disdain teaching and asked me to drop out of school, then I would not be a human being at all.He thought so.I feel uneasy in my heart, even my face seems to be warming by the stove.Bursts of heat.Just bake it from the inside to the outside.Originally, I wanted to wander in two more circles in the courtyard.He changed his mind and thought, don't mess around.I chant poems.I am already afraid that people will say that I am frivolous.If I have to turn around in the courtyard again, it's obvious that I don't know how to advance or retreat.How to do it? He suddenly became cautious, quickly retreated into the study, and spread out the books first.Sitting in front of the desk.He started to read the book respectfully, but after being troubled for a while, even though his eyes were on the book, he didn't know what the book said.He was just thinking in his heart, how should Chunhua deal with me? If I were her, I wouldn't be able to tell my husband, but I just hold a grudge in my heart, and I'll never pay attention to me in the future.But even if you ignore me, I will feel embarrassed and feel uncomfortable.It was originally my fault. My husband's daughter is like my sister. If I should respect my husband, I should also respect my junior sister. How could I be so unreasonable? Once he felt so ashamed, he became even more dissatisfied. I can read books with peace of mind.But if you don't read a book or go out for a walk, you are afraid of being exposed.Or go to bed and lie down, afraid of even more cranky thoughts.As a last resort, then, sit down and write two small letters.This is a relatively reliable strategy for confining and reassuring.So I studied ink for a while, then found a good brush, and started to write slowly on a piece of Zhu Si grid paper.This method is really effective, although I keep thinking about what I did today.But the hands are constantly writing.I wrote until dusk, when my husband returned to school, and my classmates took up the oil lamps and started reading at night, Xiaoqiu's mind was finally settled.

On the next day, after getting up, I opened the window and the weather cleared up.A burst of sunshine came rushing into the room. People after a long rain couldn't explain the reason for this kind of sunshine, they were very happy.On the short fence of small bamboos, long and short, there are many bamboo shoots protruding, and a bird whose name is unknown is singing on the bamboo fence.Those two pear blossoms are even more lovely when they are illuminated by the sun.After spending the night, Xiaoqiu saw such a refreshing morning scene again, and completely forgot what he did yesterday.So leaning on the window rail with both hands, he began to admire the vegetable garden.Just as he was appreciating in this way, there was a woman in a flowered dress among the plantain bushes, and disappeared in a flash.He heard some footsteps, turning from there to the corner of the wall.Xiaoqiu didn't hesitate at all, she guessed that this was Junior Sister Chunhua, and guessed that she must be too annoyed, so she walked away when she saw me here.Never, never, never, never read that untitled poem yesterday.Fortunately, she took care of her face and never told her husband.Otherwise, it happened last night.Although, she is still angry, it is better to be careful, in case she gets angry, she can still report it at any time.At this time, Xiao Qiu was just afraid, and completely eliminated those thoughts of playing with the wind and the moon.This afternoon, my husband asked me to ask about the book, but my junior sister also asked me for a single word = Xiaoqiu was standing on the left side of the table, but she turned around and walked around from his side to the right.Xiaoqiu supported the table with both hands, lowered her head and only read her own book, not daring to look directly at other people, even less so to peek in front of her husband.I only heard the gentleman say: "Do you not recognize this word? There is 'Throw me a peach, and I will give you Qiongyao' on it. Isn't there the word 'Qiong'?" She didn't make a sound, and went quietly .In Xiaoqiu's mind, how could she dare to think about other things. After finishing the book, she went back to her study.From then on, I only read "Great Learning", "The Doctrine of the Mean", "Gongyang", and "Guliang", and didn't dare to mention the gorgeous poems.

Another day passed, and it was still sunny. In the afternoon, the sun was about to set. After finishing homework for the day, I went for a walk in the village with two or three classmates. People stop and gossip: Xiaoqiu can't get along with her, so she continues to walk alone, and unknowingly meets two pear trees in the distance, so she walks along the path outside the orange and pomelo forest: to When looking there.I couldn't help laughing, it turned out that these two pear blossoms were the two pear blossoms outside my bedroom window.This has come to the vegetable garden.So he walked forward slowly and walked under the pear tree.The sun shines through the cracks in the pear blossoms. Although there is some shade, the shade is as light as nothing. Standing under the tree, one is really ecstatic.It happened that a few gusts of breeze combed through the wicker, blowing the golden wicker into fluttering motion.Xiaoqiu felt refreshed all over her body, as if she remembered these two lines of poems, "The pear blossom courtyard melts into the moon, and the catkin pond is light with wind", so she really wanted to change these two lines of poems so that they fit the real situation: Humming and chirping, he continued to read.Because his mood is entirely in poetry.Not counting other things.

Twenty years ago, teenagers didn't understand what modern people call courtship.After chasing these procedures and meeting envious women, I can only wonder and think blindly.In my fantasy, I either plan to be a Zhang Junrui who jumps off the wall, or I plan to be a Jia Baoyu who begs for rouge.However, it is extremely difficult for these two kinds of people to do it: besides, he is a young man from an aristocratic family! Both his father and brother told him that his disciples are filial to others, and younger brothers when they come out. , must be gentle, so as not to lose dignity.Xiaoqiu's environment.That's it.He is not an extremely well-behaved child, behind people's backs, just peeking, and so on.Throughout the year and month, I only think of Yingying or Daiyu: Yingying is not easy to get, and I don't have the courage to go out to visit beautiful women.Only middle cousins ​​like Lin Daiyu, everyone has them.But it is also a pity to say that there are two aunts and a cousin who were born in Henan and cannot meet each other.There are quite a few aunts and aunts, but they are all fat-headed cousins, and there is no young lady.My mother used to have a maid named Guilian, but she had pockmarks on her face, and there was a carrot flower on her eyelids, she was by no means Xiren Qingwen.Later, a little girl named Chunxi was added, who has pretty features, but she is only nine years old and doesn't understand anything.Sometimes Xiaoqiu was studying in the study and asked her to pour a cup of tea to imitate Baoyu's envoy Si'er, but she secretly kicked the shuttlecock outside and couldn't come in.When he came in, he smelled of sweat and his yellow hair was unkempt.So he had no choice but to focus on Fengyue, moaning every time he was sick, to relieve his depression.Now he suddenly met such a younger sister, not only Daiyu Baochai, but she was just able to read and write, and she could understand and chant roughly.Because since I met her, I know that under the strict supervision of the teacher, it is not the time for the students to talk about flirting between men and women, but no matter what in my head, I can't get rid of this matter.At the same time, he was afraid that Chunhua would be unhappy, so he just walked away when he saw her from a distance.At this time, he went out for a walk, which was also a helpless strategy. When he got to the pear tree, he touched the scenery and looked for poems. Many thoughts were mixed together, and he couldn't find poems.Just as she was thinking about it, she could only hear someone in the shadow of the plantain shouting, "Xiao Dezi, don't run away, and fall carefully." These two words shocked Xiaoqiu.When I saw it, it was Mr.'s youngest son.Running in the vegetable ditch.That junior sister, Miss Chunhua, was shouting in front.In Xiaoqiu's heart, even though she missed her, but after meeting her, she panicked, her face flushed, she looked at her speechless.However, Chunhua was much more generous, holding the plantain leaf with his hand, and called senior brother in a low voice.Xiaoqiu agreed with a smile because it was inconvenient for him to stand here because everyone else had spoken.Although he agreed, he didn't know what he promised, but he seemed to be humming in his nose.Chunhua still held the plantain leaves with one hand, but tore the plantain leaves one by one with the other hand, just lowered his head and smiled.Xiao Qiu didn't dare to talk to Chunhua, and was reluctant to leave immediately, but took Xiao Dezi's hand, asked him how old he was, and asked him if he had studied? Xiao Dezi was only four years old, how could he? Studying? Xiaoqiu also knows that he has never studied, but apart from this, he has nothing to say.Although Xiao Dezi is naughty, it is he who is most afraid of strangers. After Xiaoqiu asked, he put an index finger in his mouth, his body twisted like a twisted candy, and he opened a pair of round eyes and looked at him. People, but die silently.Chunhua said: "Things that are worthless, why didn't you agree to what brother Li asked you? Hurry up and bow to your brother." Xiao Qiu touched Xiao Dezi's head and said: "It doesn't matter, children are like this. Senior sister , You worked very hard =" Although he uttered the last six words, his voice was so low that it couldn't shake the air.It's hard for Chunhua to have excellent hearing, so he heard it, so he smiled and replied: "How do I know that hard work is useless, and won the first female prize? My father said that the senior brother is very knowledgeable, and all the classmates can't compete. You." As she was talking, she had already torn off a large piece of the plantain leaf in her hands, so her hands were torn one by one, like tassels hanging one by one: Xiaoqiu also knew that she was It's embarrassing, if I just talk to her, I'm afraid she will be embarrassed.But judging from the current situation, it can be proved that she will never be angry because of the voice of reading the day before yesterday.I am very happy in my heart.He didn't make a sound, she didn't make a sound, and the two confronted each other for a while.The child grabbed Chunhua's skirt and said, "Sister, let's go back. What are we doing standing here? It's getting dark." Chunhua blushed, took his hand and said angrily, "Go back! Yes! You want to come, come and leave." When he said that, he turned his head and nodded to Xiaoqiu, and then left.

Standing under the pear tree, Xiaoqiu felt extremely happy when she saw her go away.I feel that although the universe is big, it is all created for myself = it is these two pear trees, not in the rainy weather, wearing plain clothes so miserable.Looking at it now, it was Qionghua Yushu, a flawless treasure. When she was happy, her body jumped like a cloud, and she couldn't help jumping twice.It was only when the sun was setting in the west that people became faint, and then opened the window with both hands, grabbed the window panel, and jumped in.He thought the room was very low, so he stepped over casually, and fell down suddenly, the floor slamming loudly.Hearing such a loud noise in the study, the husband was a little puzzled, and immediately ran over, opened the door and looked in.Xiaoqiu fell to the floor.His legs were numb and painful from the fall, and he stood up while supporting the chair, just lowered his head and slapped ashes on his knees.Zhai Fu smiled and said, "Young Master Li, what's wrong with you?"

How can Xiaoqiu say that she climbed in through the window and fell.Then he laughed and said, "I'm standing on a square stool and hammering nails." Zhaifu laughed and said, "I didn't see the young master come in either. Why did the young master fall in the room?" Xiaoqiu could tell What to say, just giggle.Zhaifu didn't dare to ask any more questions, and left with his head down.Xiaoqiu collected herself, sat on the chair and just thought about it.Zhaifu came in again, holding a clear oil lamp in both hands, put it on the desk, took the lamp pole in the oil dish, and picked out the lamp core to make it big, and said to Xiaoqiu with a smile: "Master Li, do you want anything?" Seeing that he was extraordinarily courteous, I felt a little puzzled, maybe this guy saw my behavior and came to interrogate me on purpose.So he corrected his color and said: "You don't want anything, you go." Because he is a real young master, the husband is very attentive at all times.In the past, when young master Li received flattery, he always greeted him with a smile. Unexpectedly, he lost his temper today and went to flatter him, but instead he was nailed by him, and retreated into the kitchen without making a sound.Sitting by the stove, I saw the water vapor coming out of the steamer on the stove, just lost my mind, and sighed: "The rich people really have a temper." As soon as he said this, a person behind him answered Said: "Gouzi, which person are you scolding here alone, is it too much yellow soup?" When Gouzi looked back, it was the big girl Chunhua who came.He quickly stood up and smiled and said, "Li Kui was killed in the middle of the night, why did the eldest girl come to our kitchen?" Chunhua said, "How is it? I'm not allowed in the kitchen?" Gouzi laughed and said, "It's not forbidden The big girl is here. Because the big girl thinks that the coal is burned in this kitchen, she doesn't come here once in a year. Now the gas is burning so badly, why did you pour it?" Chunhua said: "The rice soup is boiling, hurry up Take it home and have a pot." Gouzi laughed and said, "Do you want the eldest girl to talk about this?" Chunhua didn't argue, he looked at the vegetables in the pot and at the rice in the kitchen, stretching out Look into the water tank.Gouzi thought to himself: Weird, our girl came to the kitchen today to check my problems.Chunhua played around in the kitchen a few times, then smiled and said: "Has the young master of the Jin family returned to school today?" Gouzi said: "I went home yesterday, how can I go back to school today?" Chunhua said "Boss Wang, you haven't been home for a long time, should you go?" Gouzi said, "Who knows?" Chunhua said, "That young master of the Li family is very kind!" Hee hee laughed.Gouzi thought to himself: Our lady, are you telling the story upside down? He casually agreed with the word yes, and Chunhua said: "His father is a magistrate, and his grandfather is a big red man who has been an official for several generations. Well." Gouzi thought to himself, our eldest girl knows about Young Master Li's family background, so he smiled.Chunhua saw that Gouzi's attitude was not serious, so he didn't dare to follow up if he had something to say.After accosting him, he looked up to the patio to see the sky, and then left.

Yao Tingdong is a husband-in-law in this village, so his residence is a tall house surrounded by earthen walls.Under the east wall, there is a small house with two lights and one dark.The door of the main room is the main door. The main door was not closed at this time, but it brought together the two half doors on the mezzanine.Passing through this door, I saw a dim yellow light flashing in the main room.Under the lights, the creaking and the sound of the wooden weaving machine was very lively.Chunhua raised his head and shouted inside: "Aunt Mao, you are too diligent, you don't eat dinner, just weave." The sound of the machine in the room suddenly stopped, and the half door was pushed open, and Mao San The aunt stood at the door and said with a smile: "Miss, you just finished school, come in and sit for a while?" Chunhua also had something to say to her, and went in.Third Aunt Mao lifted a clay teapot from the small fire jar.Looking around, I wanted to find a teacup and pour tea for her.Chunhua shook his hands again and again and said, "You're welcome. I just came here for tea." Third Aunt Mao put down her teacup and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I don't have to pour tea for you. Our tea will be bitter to you mouth." Chunhua said: "Have you eaten dinner yet?" Third Aunt Mao sighed and said, "Our life is really a crime, shouldn't we go to the market the day after tomorrow? I want to get Bu off the plane tomorrow." I will sell it in the market the day after tomorrow:" She brought a small bamboo chair and put it in the middle of the main room, and wiped it a few times with the apron on her chest, and gave up her seat with a smile. Chunhua said: "You just weave. I'll chat with you for a while." Aunt Mao smiled and said, "I have something to talk to you too." So she dragged a small stool, stuffed it under her buttocks, and sat down opposite Chunhua. up.Chunhua asked: "Has Third Uncle Mao not come back yet?" Third Aunt Mao said: "It would be great if he could go home early. He drinks on the street every day and only comes back when he's drunk. Tell me what to say. "Chunhua touched his bangs with his hands, then went back to touch the ends of his braids, and asked nonchalantly, "Isn't he planning to go to the mansion to do business?" Third Aunt Mao turned around and pouted. "That's just a sentence, where's the capital for doing business?" Chunhua said: "There are acquaintances in the house, so it's okay to borrow." Aunt Mao raised her eyebrows.He laughed and said, "He originally planned to borrow it from the housekeeper. But the eldest girl hasn't been married yet. New relatives and new affairs, how can I open my mouth?" Chunhua blushed and pretended to be angry.Gritting his teeth, he said: .That's an unlucky family. "Aunt Mao said: "Don't believe what people say.Uncle is not a dysentery.A few days ago, your Third Uncle Mao met him on the street. He was also too weak, so he didn't study in the second half of this year. In Chunhua's stomach, there were a lot of questions to ask at this time, but the words got to the tip of his tongue, and he swallowed them back. He scratched on the ground with his two toes, only looked at his own toes, and didn't make a sound. Aunt Mao looked at her like that She also knew that she had something to say, so she waited quietly for her. After a long time, she suddenly snorted, and then said: "If a person suffers from tuberculosis, it is not easy to get well. I am afraid that I will get this disease in the future.If I am sick, I will not hide it from others. Third Aunt Mao laughed and said, "Young lady is pink and colorful, how did you get that disease? Boss the housekeeper, I heard that it's a little sick, so don't believe people say it's that disease."After this winter and spring, his illness may be healed. "Chunhua heard her say that the butler, the little boss, was really sick, and the hidden lock in his heart was gently opened several layers. He smiled slightly and said: "I don't know why, I always prefer to die. Aunt Mao said: "Young man, how do you say this, your glory and wealth are yet to come!" At this point, someone shouted outside: "Is Brother Mao at home?" A young man in a ripped blue jacket rushed in. He didn't wear a hat, and his head was covered with plum blossom baldness. His head looked like a pile of bird droppings, with some short grasses protruding. Probably around After scratching his itching, thick blood flowed from his ears and temples. Chunhua thought of this dysentery and thought of that dysentery head, and his face was flushed, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable. This dysentery, he just didn't know how to advance or retreat , and smiled at Chunhua: "Miss, have you eaten?" Jiangxi people have a peculiar custom. When acquaintances meet, no matter when or where, the first sentence is to ask.

"Have you eaten?" For example, when two people meet in the toilet in the middle of the night, they also ask "Have you eaten?" The person who answers is always stereotyped, with two words "Have you eaten." This word for eating is pronounced as Just the right "cha", when you read it, it is very heavy.At that time, Chunhua answered the dysentery, but she didn't reply in a stereotyped way: "I don't eat (didn't eat), don't you have anything to give me (do you have anything for me to eat)?" Her abnormal answer , let this dysentery touch his nose, and he is still baffled.But she is the daughter of a husband in a village, who dares to offend her, bowed her head and left without making a sound.

Third Aunt Mao was also a little surprised, why the eldest girl was suddenly angry, and she was staring at Chunhua in a daze.Chunhua was still furious and did not calm down. He tapped his feet on the ground twice and said, "Smelly dysentery, this looks dead." Hearing his tone, Third Aunt Mao understood a little in her heart, so she didn't dare to say more. Say.Chunhua gritted his teeth and said: "Every disease in a person can be cured, but this stinky dysentery, with a white beard, will not have a good life: I will feel sick when I see this dysentery." Aunt Mao was heartbroken Thinking, your untrained husband is also a dysentery, let me see what you do! It’s disgusting, you still have to share the bed with him! But she said this in her heart, but she said something else in her mouth. Pulling it apart, Yin said: "Big girl, you can go and have dinner with me! I like to hear you tell stories, you are full of stories. Let me listen to two things?" Chunhua thought, this time is very sad.But no matter how sad she was, she couldn't tell why, and Third Aunt Mao kept her for dinner.That's what she meant.Because talking here can relieve the pent up in the chest.Then he smiled and said, "It's easy if you want to listen to the story. I'll tell you when I go back to have dinner." Third Aunt Mao said, "Then why bother? I don't cook for you either. Isn’t it nice that you tell me stories while cooking?” So she took the kerosene lamp, went to the back seat of the main room, put it on the shelf on the wall, and drew a handful of firewood herself. Sit by the crock stove and start a fire.

Chunhua sat on a low stool beside her.Watch her boil water and cook.Third Aunt Mao said: "Miss, the "Second Plum Blossom" you told is very nice. Can you tell me another story that sounds better than that?" Chunhua raised his head and thought for a while.She hugged her knees with both hands, and leaned forward and back together, as if she hadn't said anything, she was already very proud of herself.She was tilting her head, lost in thought, when she suddenly looked at Third Aunt Mao and said, "In your room. Didn't there be four paintings hanging last year, telling the story of Zhang Sheng jumping off the powder wall? Let me tell you something. Listen to Zhang Sheng and Yingying." Third Aunt Mao put down the tongs, clapped her hands together and said, "That's great!" Chunhua smiled, and then continued: "Zhang Sheng, everyone knows He is a number one scholar, but in fact he was a white-faced scholar. He met Yingying. Yingying was betrothed to the Zheng family since she was a child. Beautiful woman, with the face of sinking fish and wild goose, how can you not be sad? Later he went to the temple to offer incense. When he met Zhang Sheng, a handsome man, he felt natural..." She said without asserting, and smiled.Then he said: "That Zhang Sheng is crazy." Third Aunt Mao knew a thing or two about this story.So he looked at Chunhua and said: "No, big girl, I heard that he is suffering from lovesickness." Chunhua pursed his lips and smiled: "Why do you say it so nasty? Miss Yingying's hand, ．There is a clever girl called Matchmaker,

Seeing him pitiful, she pleaded for him again and again, and then sent letters and letters, but how can a lady of the prime minister care about it? Later, a band of robbers came and besieged the temple where they lived. catch miss.The old lady said that if she was able to retreat from the bandit soldiers, she would marry her daughter to him.Later, Zhang Sheng asked his ally, General Baima, to beat the robbers away, but the old lady turned her back.Condolence!" She sighed, but it dragged on for a very long time. Third Aunt Mao smiled and said, "Miss, you are a person who can read, why do you cry while listening to storytelling, worrying about the ancients?" Without a smile, he said lightly: "Am I telling the truth.Zhang Sheng and Yingying are exactly a couple, and Zhang Sheng is a life-saver, why not marry Yingying to him?" Aunt Mao said: "I think the old lady also has difficulties. How can she betroth two daughters with one daughter?" What about a man? Didn’t Yingying promise to Mr. Zheng?” Chunhua sighed again when he heard this. Third Aunt Mao said: “Didn’t Yingying marry Zhang Sheng later? It is said that Mr. Zheng was so angry . Chunhua said: "That's what later generations dissatisfied and fabricated. In fact, Yingying didn't communicate with Zhang Sheng later." Third Aunt Mao said, "She must have married Mr. Zheng." Chunhua shook his head and said, "She must not marry a man named Zheng."Look at Zheng Huan in the picture, he looks like a clown, but looks like a thief, a peerless beauty like Yingying, do we have the heart to say that she will marry him?" As far as Third Aunt Mao knew, Yingying was married. Zhang gave birth, and Zheng Huan is also a young master. Why the eldest girl turned the other way and said it, which is a bit puzzled. It's just that she must have said so, so it's hard to refute. Chunhua saw a smile on her face Looking at himself, he seemed to be in disbelief, so he smiled and said: "Many true things in ancient times were made up by those who later made up Gu'er's words.For example, what happened to Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai was not true. At that time, it was thousands of years away from Confucius. According to the folklore in the country, that gentleman was Confucius. Third Aunt Mao hurriedly said, "That's right."Zhu Yingtai also has a husband..." Chunhua also rushed to say: "If it is according to the folk legend, Zhu Yingtai deserves to die.Since she and Liang Shanbo are very good, why did she go home after school and betrothed to Mr. Ma? Like Yingying married a man before, it was predestined! Wow! All the joys and sorrows in the world are due to the harmony between heaven and earth. People are against each other, otherwise, how can future generations have a lot of gossip?" Aunt Mao was a scheming person among rural women, and when she saw Chunhua speak today, she often felt a little bit aggrieved in it, and it was by no means The usual attitude of speaking Guerci is a bit strange. Today I slipped it out that her husband is a man with dysentery. Could it be that this matter caused her to complain? The more I thought about it, the more I thought about it. The more she resembles, but she doesn't have Zhang Sheng, nor Liang Shanbo, so why is she in such a hurry? But it's true that she is angry. She mustn't say what she said, so she hurriedly cut vegetables and cooked, and said to Chunhua She didn't say anything, and Chunhua stopped mentioning it, just left and right, and sighed several times. This time, Aunt Mao looked more and more. After showing her signs, she hurriedly waited for her to finish her meal, and took her to the door of her house with a light: there is a saying: the onlooker is the clearest. This left a very obvious shadow on Third Aunt Mao, and she asked her to pursue it.