Jun Jiuling

The son of the return, suitable for his family, female right also, is for marriage.

"Men take the woman as the room, the woman takes the man as the family, the woman grows up, and when she marries, she has a family." Mrs. Ningda said, with a sigh, she reached out and caressed Ning Yunyan’s shoulder next to her. It’s really sad. If you raise such a big one, it’s not your own family. It’s for others. If Miss Jun’s mother is still happy and sad.”

Ning Yunyan shouted her voice and pulled down Mrs. Ning's hand.

"You can't bear it, you can't bear to pull her in as your daughter," she snorted.

Mrs. Ning Da’s grotesquely glared at her.

"When this woman has a home, she is born," she said. "I can feel at ease."

Ning Yunyan pouted.

"What happened to An Sheng, became a widow is more unscrupulous, when a widow is clamoring to enter our family is even more shameful," she said.

Mrs. Ning Da took the table.

"What nonsense, which widow can enter our house?" She said, pulling down her face. "Your brother said it, and you will not be allowed to mention the surname again."

Ning Yunyan's mouth is not talking.

Mrs. Ningda continued to look at the almanac, and Ning Yunyan couldn’t sit and twist.

"Mother, that monarch is married, can I go out?" she asked, turning her eyes.

"What are you going to do? Are the relatives and sisters coming to the house all over the country?" said Ning Da’s eyes.

"Niang." Ning Yunyan pulled the sleeves of Mrs. Ningda and shook. "I have not been out of the house for two months."

"Are you in a hurry to go out?" said Mrs. Ningda with a smile. "Would you tell the family to marry?"

Ning Yunyan was ashamed and annoyed. She flung into Ningda’s wife’s arms. Ning Da’s wife smiled and took her, and the gimmicks who stood outside were watching the mother and daughter’s happy scenes and grinning.

"Well, I know that you have been wronged." Mrs. Ningda reached out and took care of Ning Yunyan's hair. "It's just that you are still a clean daughter's house, and you don't want to be beaten by her."

Ning Yunyan sounded, but the eyes flashed obviously did not listen.

Mrs. Ningda naturally understood and smiled and stroked her shoulders.

"I said, she is no longer a girl, she is Fang Junshi." She said, but there is no slight smile at the bottom of her eyes. "She is no longer her alone, she is a family, she is the same If you die, you will be bullied in the future. No one will say that I am bullying her orphan girl."

Fang Fang is so big a family, but also doing business, ups and downs are always inevitable, always will not be bullied everywhere.

Ning Yunyan heard a happy smile.

"Mom, can I go out?" she said. "I don't go to the city, I am staying in the north."

Ningda’s wife avoided answering.

"Your uncle has gone back, you told them to go these two days," she said. "You remember to go there to stay."

Ning Yunyan knows that this is the mother's default, and the happy response is.

"Hey, what about my brother? Did he follow the cousin?" she asked.

Speaking of Ning Yun, Ms. Ning’s wife frowned slightly.

"Your brother hasn't said that he can't leave," she said.

"Okay, my brother is not at home for many years. Let's stay for a while." Ning Yunyan was very happy.

"Why stay and stay next year, it is time to study." Mrs. Ningda groaned, "You know how to play, don't wander around your brother, affecting him to study."

"Mother, I didn't play around with my brother, but my brother is playing." Ning Yunyan said.

"What to play?" asked Mrs. Ningda casually, not taking it seriously.

"Lantern." Ning Yunyan said, "Mother, my brother put a lantern in front of the desk."

"You still have two hanging in front of your bed." Mrs. Ning Da laughed, too lazy to listen to her again, "I want to read the scriptures, you go to your sisters to play."

Ning Yunyan was driven out of her mother.

"My brother is playing lanterns." She said to the girl around her. "The kind of lantern is the kind of Lantern Festival. It is not a valuable antique, and it can't illuminate reading. My brother put it on the desk..."

She said that she had a meal here and seemed to think of something.

"No.." She said to herself.

"What does Miss Miss?" asked the girl.

Ning Yunyan smashed the handkerchief.

"Go to my brother," she said.

Didn't you go to the ladies at home to play? Ning Yunyan, who was looking at a trot, was busy chasing him.

Ning Yunxiao's study is in the small cross-station of his residence. Although most of the year is in the capital, it is also packed up here.

When Ning Yunyan ran in, a small donkey was washing his pen in the small pool in the yard.

"Miss... The son is busy..." he said busy.

If he didn't finish talking, Ning Yunyan had already ran through him into the house.

The room was warm and thick, and Ning Yunyu was wearing a white robe with a black belt and standing in front of the bookshelf.

A piece of paper hung on the shelf, and a chess board was drawn with a black and white game.

This painting has been hanging here since the Lantern Festival. Is there any good-looking? How do you come to Ning Yunyu to stand in front of this painting every time?

"What is this in the end?" Ning Yunyan asked curiously.

Ning Yunxiao was shocked by her back to God.

"Nothing," he said, and felt that his answer was too perfunctory. "It is an ancient chess game. I tried to solve it."

These chess and calligraphy paintings, Ning Yunyan, do not like it at all. They are all helpless, and they don’t understand why these people like them.

"My brother will be able to untie it," she said with a smile.

Ning Yunxiao smiled and didn't speak.

Ok, he tried his best, presumably the girl is also facing the game, I don’t know if she unlocked it.

I thought that the red-eyed grievances had gone, I don’t know if the mood was unraveled these days.

However, this game is really difficult to solve. He has no clues until now. Although the girl is better than him, he should be stumped.

Wouldn't it be more angry?

Such a difficult game was unraveled by others, and even opened by a monk.

But thinking of her sharp style of playing chess, it should not be so small.

"brother!"

The girl screamed in her ear with a blame.

Ning Yunxiao looked at the complaining sister and smiled.

"Do you hear me talking?" Ning Yunyan said dissatisfied.

"I don't have it. I think this game is somewhat fascinating." Ning Yunxi said seriously, pointing to the finger.

He admitted that he was so frank, Ning Yunyan had nothing to say, her eyes turned and stood at the desk.

A hydrangea lamp is placed beside the Beacon Hill.

"Brother, give me this light," she said suddenly, reaching up and picking it up. "It just looks good with the mess in my house."

"This can't be done." Ning Yunxiao immediately replied.

Ning Yunyan’s small mouth was flat and he looked at him with grievances.

"The gentleman does not take people well." Ning Yun smiled and waved his hand to the sister.

"Brother, is this light so good? When I use it first, I will give it back to you later." Ning Yunyan said with a smile.

"If you like me, I will buy one for you." Ning Yun said with a smile, "Sister is not the kind of unreasonable person, what are you looking for?"

This brother sometimes speaks very well, sometimes it doesn't feed.

Ning Yunyan knows that she must not take the lantern, but can not say that it is for the lantern. Fortunately, Ning Yunyu asked.

"Oh, my mother asked you when to go? Is it with you?" she said, and put down the hydrangea in her hand.

"I am going to talk to my mother about this." Ning Yunxi said, "I will go in a few days, I will talk to my mother."

He said that he had taken the cloak to go out, and Ning Yunyan did not stop to follow him and went out. He watched Ning Yun break into the courtyard of Mrs. Ning Da, and Ning Yunyan stood and changed his mind.

“It’s weird,” she said.

"What kind of weird lady is there?" asked the girl.

Ning Yunyan looked at the courtyard of Mrs. Ningda.

"My brother is weird, and it must be because of a woman," she said.

This can not be said indiscriminately, and the gimmick is shocked.

"How do you know Miss?" She lowered her voice. "The ten sons have not been in contact with any women since they came back. The ladies who want to see the relatives of the sons and sons are more, but the sons have avoided, even the lantern. At the festival, it was always with other sons. The slaves asked, and they did not see the women, but they could not talk."

Ning Yunyan twisted a handkerchief.

"I didn't talk about it," she said. "This is intuition, a woman's intuition."

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The number of codewords has dropped evenly these days. The addition of the ally has moved me to work on the sixth day of the first month. The normal day is still more.