Three Marriages

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Long Er's mind is extremely clear on such matters. Which one has what interests, whose money and silver can be collected, who can't take advantage of it, who should help one another, and who should show it to others, he counts.

According to the previously determined idea, Long Er took the meaning of the two and divided the construction of the eaves, so that the two had their own advantages and returned with satisfaction.

Arranged to build the eaves, Long Er thought of Ju Muer.

He decided to steal her bamboo stick again. Because he thought that he was so unpleasantly passed on by Shifang because of her.

Such a small night is not a decent thing, Long Er understands. So he did not take the accompanying guards, he rode a horse himself, went out of the Nancheng Gate, and went straight to the bamboo forest. When I arrived at the bamboo pavilion, I saw a farmer couple resting there. There was no figure of Ju Muer in the pavilion.

Long Er went on and walked all the way to his home wine shop.

The home wine shop is five miles south of the capital. You can see it by turning into the only fork-off tree-lined road from the road that must enter the city.

The wine shop is not large, four tables, two working buddies plus Dad Ju are all staff. The shop mainly sells wine, and some staple foods such as side dishes, roast pork, steamed buns and noodles.

Behind the home wine shop is his home. There are three courtyards. The first one is connected to the wine shop. It is housed by two folks. One is to keep the shop, and the other is used to store sundries. The second yard is where Dad lives, and also serves as a winery warehouse. The third courtyard is where Ju Muer lives.

Long Er already knew all this from the news from Li Ke, so he rode a horse directly into the woods, found a corner corner to tie the horse, and then sneaked into the backyard of his home wine shop and jumped into the house The small courtyard where Muer lives.

The courtyard of Ju Mu'er is very quiet. There are tall thick wooden fences around it. There are no other homes in front of and behind. After passing through a tree-lined road, there is another neighborhood.

There were three rooms in the courtyard. A bedroom with simple furnishings, one bed, one cabinet, and nothing else.

The other is a study, a large bookcase with three walls, full of books, a book case in front of the window, four treasures in the study, and no fancy furnishings in the whole room.

Seeing the book in this room, Long Er froze. He suddenly thought how much the blind girl should love to read before she was blind. For no apparent reason, he was more blocked.

There is also a piano room. There are four or five pianos and a small bookcase full of books.

Long Er turned around and did not see Ju Muer, which made him very disappointed. He came from a long distance, deliberately bullying her, looking for fun, and spreading his anger, she was not there?

Long Erqi whimpered and wanted to leave, and suddenly found that thick rope was nailed to the wall of the courtyard. Long Er didn't know what the intention was, he walked around the rope and walked to the back door, and found that there was also a thick hemp rope tied there.

Rongji was curious. He looked over and found that the thick rope was tied around the fence around the back door and reached the forest. One tree after another was pulling the rope, and I didn't know what was surrounding it.

Rongji followed the thick rope and walked, and he found the strangeness inside. This rope is not to be circled in the woods, but to be a guide, blind guide.

Long Er determined this because he followed the thick rope and walked to a small river in the woods. He saw Ju Muer sitting on a wooden stake near the river.

She sat there, holding a book in her hand, but not reading. She was blind, and the book naturally could not be read. She just held it, her fingers touching the pages, and her ears seemed to be listening carefully.

Long Er followed subconsciously. He heard the sound of the river flowing, the breeze of the forest, and the sound of Ju Muer turning the pages of his book.

Long Er pinched the corner of his mouth, thinking that she could not see it anymore. What was the meaning of turning the book?

Ke Jumuer seemed very happy. Long Er frowned, and she was happy, and he was upset.

Think of the rumors about him in the workshop, think of those golden ladies who are still entangled with him, and think about the eyes Yu Yu looked forward to, and he feels that all this is harmful.

In the past, everyone only said that he was greedy for money, and he felt that this was not a bad thing. It had the effect of deterring others and made it difficult for others to ask him what to take advantage of him. But now it is said that he has a broken sleeve or a hidden disease, and that there is a problem with Roche's constipation, he is not happy. Isn't that making others laugh at him?

All in all, this is Mu Juer's fault.

Looking at Ju Mu'er, he touched a small stone around him and threw it forward. He threw it into the water, then she laughed, picked up another stone, and threw it again.

Ju Muer had fun with herself, but Long Er felt she was stupid. He hummed, thinking that she was so boring.

He wouldn't please her, but would teach her to be afraid.

Long Er saw Ju Muer's new bamboo stick leaning against the wooden stake where she was sitting. He nodded his toes, performed his merits, and quietly leapt forward. He hooked the bamboo stick with his toes, and the bamboo stick flew up. He held it in his hand, and the man fell lightly and delicately on a tree.

He passed by Ju Muer, bringing a light gust of wind. Ju Muer was about to throw another stone, but felt the flow of breath around him. She was startled, her smile froze on her face, then quickly touched the position of the bamboo stick, and found nothing could be felt.

Ju Muer jumped in shock and exclaimed, "Who is it?"

Long Er held a bamboo stick and smiled silently on the tree. He is proud of himself, and has the arrogance of a child who usually succeeds in mischief. Her panicked expression helped him sweep away the depression of the past few days, and he was in a good mood, he thought: I won't tell you, scare you.

Ju Muer bit her lip and listened carefully, but she couldn't hear any vocals or moving around. She was pale and frightened. She held the book in her arms subconsciously, blocking her chest.

Long Er teased her with arousal, floating down the tree, picking up a few stones and throwing them into the water in several directions. The falling water was near and far.

Ju Mu'er shuddered at the sound of falling stones. She didn't speak, but turned her head to the nearest tree, and felt the thick rope that tied the tree. , Rush towards home.

She didn't run fast, she stumbled, and was embarrassed.

Long Er laughed silently, thinking whether she should break the rope and make her more flustered? Think about it later, save the fun and play next time.

Satisfied, he played the bamboo stick in his hand a few times, then entered the forest, found his horse, and went home cheerfully.

For a few days, Long Er sent someone to inquire about Ju Muer's movements. He heard her stay behind at home for a few days and laughed happily. Holding two bamboo sticks stolen from her to play with, was very happy.

This day, the spies came to report that Ju Muer was sick, and Yun Qingxian went to visit him. Long Erben didn't care about it, but thought that Yun Qingxian's family was not a messy character, and I didn't know how Ding Yanshan and her sister would deal with this house this time.

But after waiting for a few days, there was no response. The spies said that Ding Yanshan had been to Yunfu, and she must have visited Ding Yanxiang. When she left, she looked unhappy, and then she could not close her door at Dingfu without any movement. Ju Mu'er was sick, and she went out again.

When Long Er heard it, he was a little disappointed. Ju Muer had a good life so soon? Where can I go!

He pondered a little, asked Li Ke to come out, took the two bamboo sticks, and asked him to send them to Ju Mu'er: "You said that I heard she was sick, so I prepared this gift for her, I wish She recovers soon. "

What Rongji actually wanted to say was that he was bullying her, and asked her to pour him a cup of tea, let her force him to build a canopy, and let her put a group of women around him. Humph!

Li Ke looked at the two bamboo sticks, his face was green, and the color was probably similar to that of bamboo sticks.

Should such a shameful gift be sent to him as such a high-level senior guard, he also wants to show face. And this thing is not a sympathy at first glance, it makes it clear that irony is blind.

Li Ke was unwilling, but the master and his grandfather ordered him to do so, so he went rashly.

After returning the gift, Long Er immediately called him into the study and asked, "The blind girl accepted it?"

"Accepted."

"What did she say?"

Li Ke scratched his head: "Ju girl said nothing."

"Did not say anything?" Rong Er frowned. "Should have some reaction then, what is her expression?"

"The girl touched the bamboo stick, held it for a while, then sighed, turned into the yard, and closed the door."

"Sigh?" Rongji touched his chin. He guessed that she should be angry and annoyed, but he didn't expect to sigh. What is she sighing?

Two days later, the concierge reported that a little girl selling flowers had brought a gift, saying that the girl Ju Muer had given it to the second grandfather. The little girl left something and left. The concierge gave it to Li Ke, and Li Ke gave it to Long used.

It was a long object wrapped in cloth. Li Ke opened the cloth bag at the sign of Rong Er, and it was a piano in his eyes.

Long Er immediately became unhappy.

Everyone knows that he does not know the rhythm, and only loves silver tickets. No one who does not open his eyes will ask him to taste the piano, and no one will send such unpleasant gifts.

Is it satire for Ju Muer to send this thing over?

"Second Ye, there is a note in it."

Long Er snatched it over. At this point, his face was dark. Eight words on the note: Xi Qin fosters nature, relieves worry.

The stroke of the word is elegant, but there is some connection between the strokes, as if written blindfolded. Long Er knew in his heart that this was not blindfolded, this was blind writing.

Sending the piano is to ridicule him!

What kind of **** does he have? He has a very good temperament. He doesn't see so many girls want to marry him.

Still busy, where is he free? He is very busy. Every day, the reporters line up, and they can't read the books on the table. Where is he free?

Still worried, he was not worried at all, and he would not be worried at all for her!

"Ah, yes, the concierge also said that he had asked what the gift was for. The flower girl said, and the girl said that the naughty child learns the piano best."

naughty? Who said it!

Long Er patted the table, this annoying blind girl, he was with her forever!