"Let's live in the company of the world,

ride the horse to share the prosperity of the world,

sing the joy of wine,

grasp the youth vigorously..."

Holding a stack of books and humming songs, Bai Yingying walks in,

she likes the series "Huanzhugege" very much, and she also likes a lot of Qinggong opera. The reason is very simple. Qinggong opera has a sense of substitution for Bai Yingying. After all, she is a person of that era.

"Wow, the villas here are so beautiful. When I give the book to the boss, I'll call the manager to help me buy one here."

The warbler and the warbler are talking to themselves while enjoying the nearby scenery.

She doesn't know for herself,

in fact, she has bought a suite here,

and her boss,

has already cheekily lived in.

Of course,

for people with a lot of real estate,

can't remember where their houses are,

is also a normal thing.

"Oh, here it is, this one."

White Yingying stood outside the door and looked inside. She found that the yard was so dilapidated and overgrown with weeds. The owner's house must be very lazy or there were no people here at all.

"You guys who can't afford to buy a house are the ones who are speculating about the price of the house, which makes it so expensive for me to buy a house now!"

Bai Yingying complains discontentedly that she has her own funerary objects, and Mrs. Bai used to collect antiques, calligraphy and paintings and so on, but even if you have more family, you will still feel like being hollowed out in the face of the housing market.

Of course,

Bai Yingying, who only wanted to surpass Xu Qinglang in the number of houses, didn't realize that her house buying behavior was actually a disguised speculation.

Push open the door of the yard and walk to the entrance of the porch. The white warbler rings the doorbell.

How can the boss ask me to send books here?

"Click..."

The door was opened and a woman stood in it.

The woman is a little plump, not very tall, wearing a pair of glasses.

"Come in, please."

No question,

let the white warbler come in directly.

"Well..."

When the warbler came in and looked around,

even began to wonder if he had found the wrong place?

"You're here for your man, aren't you?" The woman asked as she poured tea.

"Mm-hmm!"

The white warbler, the little bird and the little bird nodded like a peck of rice.

my man,

liked the name!

"He's there. He says he's tired. Lie down for a while."

Following the woman's pointing position,

Bai Yingying sees Zhou Ze lying on the sofa,

the familiar boss,

the familiar ge you lying down.

The white warbler went at once with a book in his hand.

Zhou Ze sat up straight and beckoned Bai Yingying to massage her shoulder.

Put down the book,

Bai Yingying goes around the back of the sofa and begins to massage Zhou Ze's shoulder.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

A little girl like a porcelain doll came running over.

The woman squatted down, reached out and stroked the girl's hair, saying:

"darling, go upstairs to find your brother, who is hiding a lot of snacks."

"OK, mom!"

The little girl jumped upstairs.

In the living room, only the woman, the warbler and Zhou Ze are left.

"Boss, I brought the book."

While massaging, the white warbler said softly to Zhou Ze.

"Well."

Zhou Ze nodded,

he seemed to be too lazy to talk and a little tired, just closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage.

When the woman came, she reached over the stack of books and found one, saying:

"I've read this book, the feast of gluttony."

"Mmhmm." The warbler and the warbler are not sure.

"It's about a man, a murderer devil, and he has a habit of eating that man after killing.

He likes to kill women, and he has a high demand for cannibalism. He likes to pick out the bones of the victims and cook soup, and then chew their bones slowly. "

The woman said calmly,

"interesting, this kind of book can also be published."

The woman looked at the white Yingying, smiled and continued: "girl, I have some books here. Do you want to read them?"

Bai Yingying shakes her head. Her whole mind seems to be on the boss. She has no time for him.The woman was disappointed. She looked at the sky outside and said, "it seems to be going to rain."

Outside, it's actually dark.

"Have you read this book, girl?"

The woman took out another book.

How annoying,

show off how much you read!

People have been lying in coffins for 200 years, and there is no WiFi!

No time to read!

Do you want me to recite "martyr girl"?

The white warbler is not happy with the woman who has been holding the tone. Maybe she is an instinctive vigilance and guard against Zhou Ze's appearance in the woman's home with children.

The boss is not only surrounded by Lori, but also by men. Now he is expanding his taste and developing his wife series?

Yingying suddenly feels that she is very tired!

But the woman didn't care about the response of the white warbler at all,

continued:

"this book is called the ghost of the money lady, which is the heat of the ghost of the beautiful lady.

It tells the story of a young lady of a big family who loved a scholar during the Qing Dynasty. Let alone modern people, even the ancients are tired of reading this passage.

So the author designed a new direction of the story.

For example,

the poor scholar is actually an old hand in love field. He likes to wander among the big girls and cheat the hearts of these little girls... "

At this point,

the white warbler was shocked.

"What's more, it broke out later. The reason is very simple. The scholar wanted to steal the fragrance and steal the jade, but the eldest lady didn't want to. She just wanted to give her body out on the wedding night. In the present words, she didn't want to get on the bus first and then buy a ticket.

She foolishly encouraged the scholars to study hard and get credit.

As a result, the scholar got angry and publicized himself and her affairs. In addition, the eldest lady sent her close fitting jade plate as proof.

Oh,

men,

they like to see women as something to show off,

on the table,

take it.

In fact, many women are also stupid. It's not clear that for men,

it's easy to have a quilt with others, but it's hard to have a lifetime with others;

after the event was publicized, it brought a huge disaster to the eldest lady. Because the eldest lady has a marriage engagement, and the other is the son of the governor's family. In addition, the eldest lady's family is very strict and pays attention to etiquette, Both the ancestors and their parents were born in Taoism, and they could not rub the sand in their eyes.

The eldest lady has been immersed in a pigsty, and it is reported that she died of illness. "

Ying Ying's massaging fingers stopped, raised his head gloomily, and stared at the woman who was still speaking.

"The story here is not uncommon, it can only be regarded as a tragedy, but there are too many such tragedies to attract the eyes."

The woman took a sip of tea and continued:

"the eldest lady died and became a ghost, but because of some chance, she escaped the ghost's arrest and stayed in the world.

The reason she stayed was simple. She wanted revenge.

She used to be a temple God. She could have been a temple God all the time. She could not have a stable official body in the future.

But she has been watching, waiting and revenging. One by one, the descendants of the scholar have been separated from each other and depressed. At last, they have no good end. But she has been protecting their family to keep the incense burning, so that she can get revenge from generation to generation.

Therefore,

never make a woman angry.

She did 10000 good things, but as long as she deliberately did one bad thing, she would have broken the merit. Her temple body has been stormy all the time, and then it simply disappeared.

Even if it's opened later, revenge is over, when going to hell, my heart is also very worried.

She knows that she has accumulated a lot of merits and virtues, but it is not clear whether her merits and virtues can offset the evil she has done.

But she didn't regret it, not at all.

at the beginning, she loved openly and revenged happily after her death.

People often say don't feel unfair to the rich second generation. It's their parents' efforts.

So don't blame yourself for the misfortune, it's their parents' fault. "

Here, a woman stretches herself out, almost bursts out, and continues to exclaim:

"the story of this book also tells us that we should not always think about that kind of innocent love, too naive love, does not exist.

Of course, this kind of story of ancient talents and beauties rarely happens in reality.

Zhang Ailing or Lu Xun seems to have said:If a man is not poor and a woman is not ugly, there is only a meal of wine in the middle;

If a man is poor and a woman is ugly, all his friends are everywhere. "

"Mom, my brother doesn't give me snacks."

Cried the little girl upstairs.

"Here we are, here we are, mom."

The woman got up and went up the stairs. Her conversation was over.

In the living room, only Zhou Ze and the white warbler are left.

"Keep pinching, don't stop."

Zhou Ze pointed to his shoulder.

The warbler nodded,

reached down,

one hand grasped Zhou Ze's neck,

the other hand grasped Zhou Ze's shoulder,

then exerted force,

twist,

then pull,

last pull!

"Click..."

A good head was taken down by the white warbler,

holding the hair,

lifted in the hand,

like a seaweed,

swaying with the wind.

Head is still open mouth, some unknown so, before and after the treatment gap, simply earth shaking.

The white warbler glanced at him and said,

:

"I know you are fake when I enter the door.

there is no boss in you

"His taste, what is it?" The head in the hand of the warbler suddenly asked.

However,

it is not the voice of a man in her head this time,

it is the voice of a woman who told a story before,

with a deep sense of incomprehension and a strong desire for knowledge,

as a writer,

she hopes that her characters will be as realistic as possible and "lifelike" as possible. Only in this way can readers get their works There is a sense of substitution.

The warbler threw the man's head against the wall,

"pa!"

Like a watermelon landing on the ground,

explodes directly,

eyes and ears roll down the ground.

Yingying clenches her hands, blocks herself in front of her, and shakes herself:

"disgusting,

of course, it's manly,

Why do you ask people such shy questions,

weeping..."