Chapter 19 The Nineteenth Chapter of Murderous Maniac in the Night

Cook Liu saw Uncle Mao rushing towards the police station, shouting to kill, he thought in his heart, it's fine if there is no trouble. .But I'm talking about country women here, so what does that matter to him.Even if I said something about the people in this place, he would not accept it. I said it, so he should be in trouble with me. Why did he go to the police station? Who did he want to kill?Chef Liu stood on the street for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.Maybe he will sue me in front of the master. Not only will I break my job, but the boss will blame me for my inconsistency and punish me!After thinking about it like this, he stopped buying food, left the basket behind, and ran back to the bureau.Walking to the river bank, I saw Uncle Mao standing on the head of the gangway of the boat, upright, as usual.Chef Liu was also surprised, how suddenly, there were two people.

When I looked closely, it turned out that there was a master Wang leaning against the window of the ship, looking towards the shore.No matter how drunk a person is, he can always recognize money, and if he recognizes money, he should recognize his boss.So even though Third Uncle Mao had a lot of momentum and wanted to come to kill people, but when he saw the master in this situation, his body softened by half. It didn't mean that if he was afraid of offending the master, he would lose his job.It's just that for some unknown reason, the boss seems to have frightening hairs on his body. After seeing him, he can't help but become unruly.It just so happened that Master Wang had already seen the uncertain expression on his face, so he asked, "Aren't you new to the ship to do odd jobs? Why don't you understand the rules at all, and stand on the head of the gangway blocking the way for others to come and go."

When he was speaking, it happened that the Huang Shun that Cook Liu was talking about came out of the cabin and shouted to him: "Did you hear that? Master Wang told you to stand back a little bit." When Third Uncle Mao looked at him, he saw that he had newly shaved his head, his braids were neatly combed, and the clothes on his body, needless to say, were both beautiful and neat.It's not a good thing for people who are doing errands outside to dress up like this.However, he followed Master Wang's words and told himself to stand away. He was right and there was no way to refute him, so he snorted and stood away.Chef Liu watched from afar on the shore, probably there would be no problem, so he went back to the street to buy vegetables, but judging from the situation, he was not sweating a lot.When he came back from shopping, it was getting late, and when he entered the fire cabin on the boat, he saw Uncle Mao sitting on a low stool, with his hands supporting his knees and his head up, He frowned, opened his eyes slightly, and stared straight at the cutting board on the table. There was a kitchen knife on the cutting board.Chef Liu said: "Hey! Lao Yao, what's the matter with you? You're still in a daze. Help with the washing, I'm going to cook."

Third Uncle Mao didn't make a sound, just sat there blankly.Chef Liu said: "Let me tell you, don't think wildly. If you want to drink in the future, you have to measure your own amount and don't drink carelessly. Being a small job is nothing at all, but you have to know, your The recommender is Young Master Li, and he has a responsibility in front of his father. If you do not do well, you will lose face if you get involved with Young Master Li. After hearing this, Third Uncle Mao could not help but sigh. He stood up. It looked like he agreed with what Chef Liu said. Since then, Third Uncle Mao has been doing things as usual, and there is no instability.Cook Liu was busy with his banquet, so he didn't take this matter to heart.While cooking, Huang Shun and another man named Ding Fu helped fetch the cups and chopsticks and delivered the dishes in the kitchen.Huang Shun said with a smile: "tonight, the general office and the masters and masters are all entangled with something, so they won't pay attention to us. Old Ding, why don't you take me to the street to see your acquaintance?" Ding Fu laughed and said: "Oh! Why are you pretending to be stupid! You have all your heart in Fengjia Village, do you still have eyes for women elsewhere?" Huang Shun laughed and said: "That's not nonsense, Mr. Huang is not If you want to whore, you have to find someone who is kind and righteous." Uncle Mao sat on a low stool in front of the stove, just took the firewood and sticks from the broken basket in front of him, and kept pouring them into the stove mouth. stuffed.Chef Liu cried out, "There's so much smoke, Mr. Yao, what are you trying to add to the stove?"

Although Third Uncle Mao was sitting by the stove, his eyes did not see the fire in the stove. It was not until Cook Liu called out that he saw the firewood in the stove, which was full.I also took two pieces of firewood in my hand, and I was about to stuff them into the stove.He didn't want to say anything more, so he took out the burning firewood with the tongs and put it in the water basin to soak it.Huang Shun said with a smile: "Isn't this called an extra hand and foot? The firewood is wet, and it will have to be dried again tomorrow. Can you burn two pieces less?" Uncle Mao put the tongs on the deck and patted There was a click, and he rolled his eyes and said: "This is a matter in the kitchen, can you control it?" Huang Shun blushed and said: "Look at this thing, it hurts people when it eats raw tomato dung."

Uncle Mao jumped up and said, "Boy surnamed Huang! My master did not deserve this job. I want to fight with you. Do you dare to go ashore and compete with me? Or, you can do it in the water. Boy, would you like to fight?" Which way to go back to grandma's house is up to you. My Third Uncle Mao has seen things happen, and I have seen two big battles (note, weapon fighting). You go to Sanhu Street to inquire , Third Uncle Mao is a good friend, and he doesn’t care about his prestige.” The words, Third Uncle Mao, were sent to Huang Shun’s ears, and all the muscles in his body trembled unconsciously, and his eyes quickly looked around Third Uncle Mao’s body. After looking at it, he seemed to be saying in his heart that it was you.Chef Liu was cooking. Hearing Uncle Mao's wild words, he couldn't help sweating for him.

This deputy Huang, young and competitive, would never accept such a reprimand for no reason, and he would forget it. This excitement is something to watch.Unexpectedly, Huang Shun's situation changed a lot today. He just glanced at Third Uncle Mao, turned around and walked away. After he got out of the fire hatch, he said to himself: "You and I Talking, I lose my identity." Third Uncle Mao seemed to hear this, but he didn't seem to hear it, so he sneered by the stove.Chef Liu looked at him and said, "What's wrong with you? Haven't you sobered up yet?" Uncle Mao rolled his eyes and said, "Which bastard is only drunk. Chief Secretary , don’t look at me doing odd jobs here, I can also do such vigorous things.” After hearing what he said today, Chef Liu was already so angry that his eyes were red, and now he heard him say it again If these things don’t make sense, he laughed and said: “You’re right, Xue Rengui crossed the sea to conquer the east, and was appointed as the king of Pingliao. Isn’t he from the Huotou army?” Uncle Mao said: “To do something spectacular, It doesn’t have to be a general, right? For example, Shi Xiu killed his sister-in-law, Wu Song killed his sister, which one didn’t happen vigorously. Wu Song was a catcher, and Shi Xiu was a butcher. They didn’t appear as generals. Well." Chef Liu said with a smile: "Haha! So you want to be someone like Wu Song Shixiu, do you have a sister-in-law?"

Uncle Mao said: "Although I don't have a sister-in-law, I have a wife." Cook Liu said with a smile: "After all, you are showing the tail of a fox. Shi Xiu killed her sister-in-law because her sister-in-law was not good. You What kind of person have you become if you say you want to kill your wife?" Third Uncle Mao said, "Hmph! Forget it, I have to kill two." Just as he was speaking, he heard the sound of water splashing outside the cabin, which meant that someone had fallen into the water.Chef Liu said: "It's amazing, someone fell into the water." Only at this moment, many people rushed out.Only someone under the boat replied: "It doesn't matter, I stumbled and fell."

Some of the people on the boat held the lights, some put down the bamboo poles, and hurriedly pulled the man up. It was Huang Shun who talked back to Uncle Mao just now.Everyone laughed and said, "You are such a big man, and you walk well, how could you fall into the water?" Huang Shun said: "It's not surprising, everyone will stumble when walking." Under the light, it's like water Shivering like a chick, he forced a smile and said: "Unlucky, I have to go and change quickly. If I'm late, I'm going to have a severe cold." With that said, he dragged his water clothes and went into the cabin.Chef Liu said with a smile: "No wonder I received a word from someone today, like a good grandson, he didn't dare to answer. It turned out that the water ghost had held his leg long ago." The color on his face was pale, and there was no trace of a smile.At this moment, seeing Chef Liu coming in while talking, he smiled and said, "It's better for him not to drown this guy. But he escaped tonight, ninety-nine or eighty-one, and there will be more catastrophes in the future." Cook Liu He laughed and said, "You're just talking back to him. It's nothing. You hate him so much, isn't it too much?" Third Uncle Mao added a few pieces of firewood to the stove, silently for a long time without making a sound, Finally he smiled and said: "I don't have any personal grudges with him, but I just can't get used to that kind of behavior." Chef Liu said with a smile: "This is even more nonsense!" say down.Ninety percent of the banquet is ready, so he has to be busy with the banquet.

After several times of excitement, Third Uncle Mao had a very accurate idea.After helping to open the banquet, I had another full meal with Chef Liu with the remaining food and wine left over.When eating wine, Chef Liu also worried that he would go crazy, so he stopped drinking.But when Third Uncle Mao put the wine glasses and jugs on the small table, he said with a smile: "Old Yao, we can drink as much as we want, but we should drink less, limit to two glasses, what do you think?" The third uncle smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. I'm drunk once, and I won't get drunk again." Cook Liu wanted to drink, so he couldn't care less. After drinking a glass, he shook the flagon upside down and said There is not much in it, so drink it up.

Third Uncle Mao smiled and said, "Even if you're drunk, it doesn't matter, at most it's a murderous accident." After finishing speaking, he laughed.Chef Liu stared and said: "Why do you always talk about killing people? Are you not afraid of causing trouble?" Third Uncle Mao picked up a large glass of wine, gulped it down, stood up and smiled, "I'm afraid, I'm not afraid "Although Chef Liu can't help but kill chickens and ducks every day, he doesn't like to hear the words of killing people. He thinks that Lao Yao cannot be praised, and the more he praises him, the more drunk he is, so he doesn't say anything more to him.At this time, Third Uncle Mao changed his attitude and always smiled at people.When a drinker loses his temper, that's nothing. It's like a hurricane blowing in. No matter how powerful it is, it's over when it blows over.Chef Liu himself was someone who had experienced it, so he didn't mind this much, calmly drunk and went to sleep.But Third Uncle Mao was different from him. He never slept soundly all night. He only got dressed and got up when the three drums were played.It turned out that there was a watch shed on this ship with a drum inside. A man sat in it and beat the drum along the watch to warn the ship not to stow away in the dark. Huang Shun, whom Third Uncle Mao held a grudge against, was beaten every five days in turn.This evening, it was time for Huang Shun to make the watch, but after he fell into the water, he told his colleague Ding Fu that he was a little chilly, and he might not be able to stay up late, so he asked Ding Fu to make the watch on his behalf.Uncle Mao secretly inquired and found out that it was Huang Shun's turn to call today. As for Huang Shun's temporary leave and Ding Fu's replacement, how did he know.After he got up, he quietly put on his clothes, took off his shoes, and fumbled for a large kitchen knife in the kitchen, walked along the ship's side, and slowly found the cabin shed.He walked to the door of the shed, pressed the hatch with his hand, and listened to the news inside.I only heard a very rough voice from inside, coughing a few times, it was not Huang Shun's voice, but it was a bit strange, he turned his body quickly and kicked the deck.Ding Fu asked, "Who is it? It's been more than three days." Uncle Mao stuck his head in and asked, "Why is Master Ding Fu watching the night today?" Ding Fu said, "Old Huang is feeling a little uncomfortable. I will take his place today, and he will take my place in a few days." Although the third uncle stretched out into the cabin, he held a knife in his right hand and put it behind his back so that no one could see it.Ding Fu saw his flustered face and his body slanting and refusing to come straight, he was a little puzzled, stood up and asked, "Old Yao, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" Third Uncle Mao opened his mouth. Come, wryly smiled and said: "I just wake up in the middle of the night for convenience, nothing more." Speaking of this, it is inconvenient to say more, so he turned around and left, the knife behind his back slammed against the cabin door .Ding Fu was taken aback by this, and chased him out of the cabin door and asked, "Old Yao, what are you doing with a knife? What, what, what does this mean?" Uncle Mao said, "Stop talking nonsense, I will do it with a knife. What, I touched the iron chain." Dare to say anything, quietly went back to the fire cabin.An hour later, the sky was still dark, and a silver scissors-like moon hung obliquely on the treetops.There are several big stars, matched around the moon.The dim moonlight seemed to shine brightly against the water waves beside the boat.In the midst of this flashing up and down, a person carrying a small bundle, without even a shadow, went ashore.Ding Fu, who was beating the more drums, took the drumstick and tapped it to the left and to the right. There was a sound and a muffled sound, and he warned the boats by the river not to steal.But someone on board stole it, he didn't know it.Uncle Mao slept in the fire cabin, where could he sleep?In the sound of the drums, he thought that Ding Fu was playing the watch for Huang Shun, and Huang Shun must have fallen asleep with a high pillow, and there was no trace in his heart.Tonight's opportunity, he finally escaped, ninety-nine and eighty-one kalpas, hmph!Save it for the future.He had been busy all night, so he didn't need to think about it at this time, so he also let go of his mind and fell asleep peacefully. When I woke up, the water reflected the sunlight and had already poured in through the cracks in the canopy.I heard someone say that Huang Shun left before dawn, he must have gone ashore to take advantage of the heat, no wonder he didn't even fight last night.Uncle Mao thought to himself, does this thing have the guts of a leopard?I said I wanted to kill him, how dare he cheat?I think he slept in the room next to the shed, and he must have heard what Ding Fu said.He was afraid that I would kill him in secret with a knife, so he avoided it first.No, no, he never dreamed that I was the son-in-law of the Feng family, so why did I kill him?That thing has the bones of a thief, full of lust, and will never be afraid first.With such a change in my mind, I hurriedly got out of bed, pretended to go to the front cabin to collect the overnight rice bowl, and walked into Huang Shun's cabin by the way.Seeing that the quilt on his bed was still folded well, and the suitcase and basket were not moved at all, it is not likely that he escaped.Instead of escaping and going ashore in the middle of the night, what else is there to do?Although I have never been to Ma's mother-in-law's house in Houdi, it is true that there is a lonely family in the orange grove. Could it be there?While Chef Liu didn't come back from shopping, he went there to have a look.So he put an ax for chopping wood obliquely in his belt, and said to himself: "The handle of the ax is moving again. I really hate it. When I go to the street this time, I must press it firmly. Handle." As he spoke, he went ashore without any hesitation, and ran all the way to the embankment.After getting off the embankment and passing through the orange grove, there was indeed a house flashing through the gate of the fence.I saw two pickers of firewood and an old woman weighing firewood outside the house.The sun was shining on the wall, and the windows on the left and right were open. Uncle Mao wanted to break through the fence gate in one go.Now seeing that people are so generous and open the door, it doesn't seem like there is any secret, but it is not reckless, so I stand from a distance and look there.Unexpectedly, not only was the old woman not afraid of people, but she came out of the gate, looked at Third Uncle Mao from a distance, and asked: "You big brother, which family are you looking for? Our surname is Ma." It's inconvenient to give her a bad look, because she said with a smile: "I stopped the firewood for the street on the embankment. I saw two loads of firewood brought to the house, and I wanted to inquire about the price." The old woman laughed: "That's easy to do. If your eldest brother is waiting to burn, you can ask these two people to pick it up. I agreed on the price, two hundred yuan a load." Uncle Mao cupped his hands and said, "No need, there is plenty of firewood, I'm not here to inquire about it. The price." The old woman said: "This elder brother, he doesn't go home to smoke a bag of cigarettes and drink tea." Third Uncle Mao saw that he was only going home, and it was obvious that he had no secrets. He covered the ax head stuck in his waist with his sleeve, smiled at him, nodded, and turned to go up the embankment.He was also a little puzzled, when it comes to pimps who lead horses, they must have a sinister and obscene look, but now looking at this Ma's wife, she has a kind face, she is a kind old man.The affairs of the world, what you hear is false, what you see is true, you must find out clearly before you can compete with others.If I was confused just now and ran into other people's houses, what would happen?In this way, it's better for me to endure it for two days, don't make a mistake, if you can't do it vigorously, it will make people laugh.Thinking in this way, I lowered my head and walked down the embankment, unable to lift my legs. As he was walking, someone behind him asked, "Uncle Mao, what are you doing with an ax stuck in your waist?" Uncle Mao looked back, but it was Li Xiaoqiu.Then he asked: "Master Li went home early today." Xiaoqiu said: "I came back specially to ask you a few words." Uncle Mao put his hand on the handle of the ax and sighed: "Master Li, I advise you In your two words, the fate of marriage is predestined. There is a saying, there are times in fate, and there is always time in fate. Don’t force that person. Since you have someone else, you have tried your best, and you will never Got it. Follow me, you should give up. Now the teacher is a little suspicious, so she just came to my house and asked, why did you recommend something to me?" Xiaoqiu blushed and said, "I also know I'm wrong. But... Condolences! What do you tell me to do now? As soon as I come home, she won't go to school for three days, and she will get sick." Uncle Mao said: " This is really strange. But to be honest, our husband-in-law treated me very well. It was very wrong for me to hide these things from him. But Young Master Li treated me very well, and our girl is also very pitiful. It's good to know how." Xiaoqiu said seriously: "Uncle Mao, you are also wrong, did I recommend you to come to the bureau just because I want you to communicate with me?" Uncle Mao said: "That's not true. But thanks to your kindness, I don't enjoy the errand here. I'm going to resign." Xiao Qiu looked at him and said, "What's the matter? Did someone bully you?" The uncle paused, and forced a smile: "That's not true, you know it after the fact." Li Xiaoqiu said: "Then, you must avoid suspicion and refuse to do it." Mao Sanshu said: "If I have that I mean, that would be even more inappropriate. You don’t have to ask these things, just say you have something to ask me.” Xiaoqiu said: “If I want to ask, you have already said it, and I will ask the teacher’s wife. How is my situation?" Third Uncle Mao smiled and said, "Your teacher's wife looks like a very honest person on the outside. But in her heart, she is very delicate, and you can't hide anything from her." Xiaoqiu said: "No wonder I was in front of many people that day, and I got a good look at my whole body. Well, I will know how to be more careful in the future." Mao Sanshu said: "I'll be straightforward, Young Master Li, don't take offense." Xiao Qiu said with a smile: "I'm also a student, so don't you know about this. From now on, I just need to be cautious." Uncle Mao was having some worries, so he didn't have the time to chat with Xiao Qiu.Since Xiaoqiu had finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, turned around and went back to the boat.Xiaoqiu thought about what Third Uncle Mao said today, although it was true, why didn't he say it earlier?Looking at his complexion today, it is also unusual, he said that he should not do this matter in the bureau, and he is even more puzzled.It is very happy to see how happy he was when he was in trouble, it is definitely not like working for a few days, if someone in the bureau bullied him, that would not be the case.Because the way he came was very hard, everyone knew it.From this point of view, it must be that the teacher's wife knew about everyone's behavior and wanted to break it up from it, from not allowing Chunhua to study, to not allowing Third Uncle Mao to work in the bureau, it was by no means accidental.If we take the third step, I am afraid that it will happen to us.As the saying goes, it is the first to act first, and the second to suffer disaster. I have to grab my teacher's wife first, so that no accidents will happen to me, but she is a mother who manages her own daughter. How can I grab her first?There is only one way now, to abandon her and drop out of school.But in this way, first of all, it is inevitable that the father will be suspicious.Second, at Chunhua's place, it is life and death, and there will never be a chance to meet each other.In terms of my own temperament, I can't make such a decision.He had been thinking about it all day and all night, but he hadn't found a solution, so he ran back to look for Third Uncle Mao. Now after talking for a while, I just feel that infinite difficulties have been added, so I look at the boats on the river bank, and in the shallow grass, I use my shoes to sweep them, trying to make those little grasshoppers fly and jump.Feeling bored like this, but he walked back and forth on the sidewalk at his gate with his hands behind his back.This is because Xiaoqiu's house is facing Liju's boat, so Xiaoqiu just goes back and forth on the river bank.The people in his family and the people on the boat can all see it.This morning, Xiaoqiu went home without incident, his father Qiupu was about to ask why, but because he was busy with business, he didn't have time to ask first.When Xiaoqiu lingered on the river bank for a long time, Li Qiupu accidentally looked back to the bank from the boat, but saw it.The first time I saw him, I wasn't surprised. Later, I continued to see him wandering on the river bank, as if he had a serious mind.Qiu Pu paid more attention to this, but it depends on him.Sometimes, seeing Xiaoqiu raise her head and look up to the sky, she seems to sigh greatly.Sometimes, with my hands behind my back, I just walked with my head down, but stopped heavily after stamping my feet.Sometimes, holding a willow tree on the river bank, I stared blankly at the Ganjiang River flowing eastward.Sometimes he nodded, as if to comfort himself.Qiupu thought, this is really weird, what's wrong with him?Qiupu is also a very affectionate person. After finishing his official business, when he goes home for lunch, he asks the maid to call Xiaoqiu for questioning.The maid said: "The young master has come home. He has been writing in the study for a long time and just left." Qiu Pu said: "Before, I saw him walking around outside the gate. Do you write?" Mrs. Li also said: "He has been writing for a long time. I am also surprised that this child is a little dumbfounded when he comes back today." Qiu Pu pondered: "What did he write? I want to see it. Look." So he looked at the food served on the table and went to the study without eating.When I looked at the desk, there was a pen on the edge of the inkstone, which hadn't been rolled up yet.The ink in the inkstone is still wet.Two copper paperweights were leaning on the edge of the table, clearly he left in a hurry.However, there was no piece of paper or writing on the table, and the writing seemed to have been taken away.He reached out to pull the drawer, but it was locked.I don't know how many times I have to open these drawers every day, so why are they suddenly locked?This is suspicious.As for the key to open the drawer, Qiu Pu put another key away and put it in the pen holder on the bookshelf. There was no difficulty at all, and the drawer was opened.Sure enough, on the top of the drawer, there was a piece of Zhu Sige paper, which was written by Xiaoqiu.The first line is, "Three Laws of Poetry", recorded to show Yujian's classmate.Qiupu thought, this little nerd was so restless in the morning because he was thinking about poetry and seeing what he was making nonsense, so he closed the drawer and sat at the desk to read.The poem is: Shu Ling pauses for a long time to read the sound, and the flower shadows are blurred, and the painting cannot be done.What do you remember when you sit in the spring breeze?The water in the mountain spring is originally clear. Qiupu couldn't help but said to himself: Hey!This kid actually wrote an untitled poem, who is he talking about?Seeing the bottom again, the poem is: Yuyan is secretly hurt, but Yinhan can fly and die.Desolately, I left my dream last night, and the lights on the next floor were on at three o'clock. When Qiupu saw this, he couldn't help but slapped the table, and cursed: "Tell this bastard to study, but he is doing unruly things in the village. Judging by the poetry, it is clearly the family next door to the school. Old Master Yao Tingdong, how can you keep him?" Such a student? This must embarrass me." Although Qiupu scolded him, he was also a fighting figure, and he had to read this kind of poem again and study it.After thinking about it, a little smile appeared on his face.Mrs. Li was just sticking her head in, asking him to eat, when she saw him slapping the table and scolding her son, she was startled at first, then she saw him holding a note in both hands, tilting his head slightly, humming in his mouth, thinking about him Wu was furious, so he asked, "What did Xiaoqiu write?" Qiu Pu raised his head and said, "He wrote some untitled poems." Mrs. Li smiled and said, "You are not upright, but you are crooked. I like to write these romantic articles, how can I manage my son?" Qiupu said: "Although I write poems, it's just for entertainment. This child's poems have something to say. It seems to be talking about a girl near the school. My son. Originally, the college students in the classics hall were sneaky and doing everything, so I was afraid that I would spoil the child. However, Mr. Tingdong is a very prudent person. I thought he had a good style of study. I didn’t expect this child to write such a poem. " Mrs. Li said: "Is the poem very bad?" Qiupu held the manuscript and said, "As far as poetry is concerned, it's hard for this beast. Although the last four sentences are shallow, this couplet of jade and silver man , The work is very neat. This collection..." As he spoke, he shook his head and read: "The dream was broken last night, and the lights on the next floor are on at three o'clock." After a lot of effort, I couldn't make it, but Xiaoqiu did it instead. But it's not appropriate to leave the word "Duanmeng." As he spoke, he raised his head and pondered for a while.Mrs. Li said with a smile, "Forget it. You scolded your child for making romantic poems, but you want to change them yourself." Qiu Pu said with a smile, "This matter should be divided into two levels, and poetry should not be regarded as poetry. If you talk about poetry As for the book itself, he has never learned from anyone, and when he wrote it, it is not very nonsense, and it is also worthwhile. Don’t interrupt me, what did he do after I finish reading it.” So he simply took the manuscript and let out the tone of reciting poems , read in a low voice: I can't bear to cut candles and recall the past, and ask words frequently to stand side by side.Open the window for me and lift the green sleeves, and throw red paper on the back of the letter.The singing beads are like warblers, and the cheeks are as delicate as the moon.The news from the gallery is broken today, and the curtain wave and the flower shadow are both sad. Dark blue shirt to remove tears... Qiupu suddenly nodded twice and said: "Good sentence, turning decay into magic, it is extremely painful!" He suddenly praised.Mrs. Li stood beside her, but she couldn't help but trembled in fright, and asked, "What's the matter, you?" Qiupu looked at her, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Madam, to tell you the truth, I can't even make this sentence." Come out, your son is fine." As he said that, he recited another poem: The End of the World Blocks Kunlun.Turning into a butterfly is hard to find a dream, and the door is still closed when all the pear blossoms are gone.There is still Shixinmeng Baishui.There are no lights around dusk.In the middle of the month, a flute blows in the wind, and the weeping willow wall is high and the soul is always broken. Qiu Pu finished reading, nodded and said: "Although he used many ready-made words, he is too young and has little material in his belly. No wonder he is. However..." Mrs. Li shook his shoulder and said: "Don't be so. What's the trouble?" Qiupu said: "Looking at these three poems, it seems that there is a girl with a round face who can read characters. She is very familiar with our friend and often asks her for advice. Now that girl Locked up, it seems that the family is still very strict, so he used the allusion of the rainstorm pear blossom. Now the news is blocked, and the trustee can't find anything. The girl's house has a high wall and she can't see her. She plays the flute You can still hear it at night." Mrs. Li said: "How can there be such a good girl in this village? If there is, I will hire him, and there is nothing wrong with it. Let me ask you, there are some girls in his school. Are you a female student?" Qiupu slapped the table again and said, "I got it! I heard that there is a girl in Tingdong who reads well, and this poem must be about her. This friend is messing around. As a favorite student, he shouldn't molested his junior sister. Tingdong will argue with me in the future, what face should I have to meet my friends?" As he spoke, he walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.At this time, the maid poked her head outside the door several times, and asked, "Master, are you still eating? The food is cold. The young master is waiting in the main room!" Qiu Pu said: "Okay! Has he returned? I want Ask him a question." Then, he put the manuscript in the drawer and locked it with a key.He grimaced and walked out.Mrs. Li loves her son dearly, but she is above the autumn garden.Now seeing that his son has committed the crime of adultery, and has the dignity of betraying his teacher, he might have to be punished.This kind of thing, the mother can't protect her, she sweated for Xiaoqiu, and quickly followed her out.The sky is unpredictable, let's see how the comedy between their father and son will change.