for men

When Pharaoh, a businessman traveling to and from Yongzhou, walked into this teahouse, he suddenly found that the storyteller had finally changed to a new story.

A story about two women.

This matter, Lao Wang can be considered to have learned a little bit from friends who have traveled far and wide, but he is still not very clear.

Today, he sat in this teahouse and ordered a pot of tea and peanuts, and then listened to the storyteller.

And the storyteller started when the second miss of the Tang family hadn't left the cabinet——

Since when did you discover the difference between yourself and your elder brother?

The second miss of the Tang family asked herself, probably when she was five years old, when her elder brother came back from the academy and was reciting books in the yard, she went looking for the sound, listening to the voice of Lang Lang, curiously asked her elder brother when she could Read like this.

The eldest brother smiled and patted her head, and said, "Huixin doesn't learn these things."

Then, day by day, I discovered that I was a girl, that I was different from other peers, and that she was chasing things that men should be able to do.

fall down.

At the age of 12, she was betrothed by her father to the third son of the Li family, a wealthy family in Yongzhou.

They met once, in the garden of the Tang family. She sat on a chair beside Tan with her maid, Xiao Miao, reading a volume of popular travel notes carefully. She knew that her parents had arranged for her to marry her. The other three young masters met. At that time, she looked at the birds cuddling each other on the lake from a distance, and fell into deep thought.

Why——does it have to match Yin and Yang like this?

Now, when she asked Xiao Miao to sleep with her, Xiao Miao covered her mouth and smiled and said that the young lady should sleep by herself when she grows up, and the seat next to her is reserved for the future son-in-law!

She is silent.

I once saw a small story in a pile of books, which told the story of a pair of adoptive mother and daughter in the previous dynasty; it was said that the men were all dragged away to fight in the war, and only A couple of old or disabled men, and that's what happened in the story, a warring neighbor gave his daughter to the wife of a man who was also taken to the war, and they lived with each other for years of war , Some people came back, some people still didn't come back, and then the girl who didn't know the gender since she was a child fell in love with the woman who had always treated her tenderly, and confessed her love before winter came.

However, in the following, this pair is not mentioned. Instead, it is said from the perspective of others that the adoptive mother and daughter missed their husband and father very much, so they left the city in winter, and the next year, When they came back, the adoptive mother and daughter disappeared, and no one knew about it.

And when she saw this anecdote, she suddenly felt that the girl must have fallen in love with the woman who took care of her.

Strangely, she had a completely different opinion from other people. She had asked the maid Xiao Miao, but she admired this woman's perseverance in waiting for her husband, and said that she would do the same in the future.

Suddenly, there was nothing to say.

And when she saw this future husband, she would look like a peach blossom, with raised eyebrows, and a white fan in her hand, which made her look flirtatious.

"Miss Tang, I've heard of your reputation as a talented woman for a long time, but seeing you today really deserves your reputation!"

He is only a young man of ten or thirty-four, his face has not yet opened, and he is a little shorter than her, but he is full of the appearance of a nobleman.

The impression in her heart is neither good nor bad.

However, a few years later, as the so-called face is born from the heart, this romantic face is naturally a romantic temperament. Although he did not pester some good women, he remembered all the romantic women in his heart.

And among them, there was one person who was so popular that almost everyone in Yongzhou had heard of it—the art girl Haitang.

The author has something to say: I am the storyteller, and the storyteller is here.

Let me tell you in detail, this miracle, and at first...

ps: I suddenly found myself confusing the place names, oops...