Xi Shijing

Houses in Lampang like to use brown and gray colors.It is low and lacquered in gold, and the signboard is branched out, with Chinese characters interspersed occasionally, indicating that it is incense and handicrafts.There are not many alleys, and there are often two or three people standing in it. When they hear the footsteps passing by, they all turn their heads and stare.

Pu Xueying walked away quickly.At the end of the street, there is a bank. The sign at the door states the time for gold exchange. There are not many places where gold can be exchanged, so he remembered it carefully.

A handicraft shop on the opposite side is about two floors high, and because it is moistened by the bank, it is very lively.On one side of the door are Nanbang characters, and on the other side are Chinese characters written in general.Pu Xueying pushed the door open and entered, the smell of incense was strong, but not annoying.The shopkeeper is a man, fair and well-proportioned, he looks 40 years old.This kind of man is rare in Nanbang. When he greeted him, Pu Xueying turned his face. When the two sides looked at each other, the shopkeeper tentatively spoke Chinese: "Hello, sir. What are you asking for?"

Pu Xueying judges people by their appearance, and at this time she is willing to say a few more words: "I am here to ask for a marriage. There is some discord at home."

The shopkeeper is smart and talkative: "Our store is the most useful for housework. Let me see, there are some, some." He led Pu Xueying to the window: "The newly arrived rosewood wood, these few are elegant, Not often. If you look carefully at this accessory, the mirror you hold belongs to your wife, and the teacup you hold belongs to your concubine."

This shopkeeper really loves the carving business, and he can talk about the past and the present, eloquently.Pu Xueying's natural instinct was to look at this person from top to bottom, and then she spoke again, her voice was light and light: "I just got married, it's considered a distant marriage. After leaving my hometown, I'm hypocritical, so he has a bad temper."

The shopkeeper is reasonable, and he chatted with Pu Xueying for a long time about how to get along with husband and wife: "The weather here is hot, and people are more impetuous, so there will inevitably be more friction. If your lady's temper comes, it's better to buy some incense and go home to calm her mind. Our family There are also some incense burners, which are old things..."

Pu Xueying waved her hand, fearing that Feng Yongzhan would throw all the cigars into the incense burner.

He walked and smiled, and finally saw an ebony wood carving.The size of a makeup box, a girl in silk, holding a hairpin, is inconspicuous among the standing statues.Pu Xueying looked at it for a while, but she didn't know if her eyes were there, but she just felt that the dim light reflected by the wood made him feel familiar for a while.

"This one came with a few big pieces of material, and I didn't intend to sell it at first. I saw that it looked like it was made by a master craftsman, and the pleats are also alive, so I put it up for a try."

Pu Xueying raised her hand to caress Ling Luonv's cheek.Her brows and eyes were drooping, the corners of her mouth smiled, and she took off her hairpin, thinking it was the return of her beloved.

No need for the shopkeeper to try to sell it, Pu Xueying readily paid for it and invited her back.

When Pu Xueying took out the money, she caught a glimpse of the business cards displayed in the shop.It wrote the address and phone number, and the name of the shop: Swallow.

"I seem to have seen a few houses with the same name, are they all your family business?"

The shopkeeper kept the account without raising his head: "Yes, my brother and I opened it together. Thanks to your customer, the business has been good in the past few years, and we have opened two consecutively." He looked at the business neatly and spoke sincerely: " Good sir, take care. We all came from one place to work hard, I have to remind you. Lampang is not peaceful now! Tickets to the four places cannot be bought even with gold."

Pu Xueying responded: "I wanted to go to the central bank to exchange money a few days ago, but it's gone. Just now I saw the notice board on the opposite side. I have to come back later if it's not complete."

As soon as the words came out, the shopkeeper's face lit up: "Oh, isn't this just the best of both worlds? In this way, if you buy something, I will make a certificate for you, and take this certificate to the bank opposite, how much gold can be exchanged?" Some."

Pu Xueying really didn't expect to have such luck: "Then thank you very much."

The shopkeeper took out a light green note from the drawer, and looked at Pu Xueying with a smile on his face: "What's your name? Where do you live first? I'll write it down for you."

Pu Xueying almost revealed the truth to this handsome man: "Pu...Feng Ying. You remember me, I'll come and get it soon."

As expected, Feng Yongzhan sneered at this Lingluo girl at night.

"Fucking broken place, it's just that the people are black, and the things are also black." He didn't know what this thing was supposed to be, so he just grabbed Ling Luonvyi and looked backwards: "What chapter is this engraved? Liu—— Liu what?"

Pu Xueying couldn't see him burning the qin and cooking the crane like this, so she wanted to snatch it, and carefully held it on a high place: "Don't talk about her like that."

Feng Yongzhan is rarely contradicted by him, his hands are empty, and his flesh jumps right now: "Heh, heh," he used to laugh like this: "Why, Pu Xueying, who are you at this moment? You love women too gone?"

The implication is that Feng Yongzhan still loves him.As if being stung, Pu Xueying gently wiped Ling Luonv's hairpin: "What does it matter to you whether I love women or not? You won't drink your wine today," he let Ling Luonv go. Looking up at her at the back of the showcase: "What do you have to say to me again?"

Feng Yongzhan really didn't plan to go drinking today.He drank it for a few days, with the aim of vomiting Pu Xueying's life every day. Today, he didn't know whether it was guilt or tiredness. In short, he planned to hang out with Pu Xueying for a night, say a few soft words, and then go with the money. drink.

Who would have thought that he was standing in the same place at the moment, arms folded, tall and dark, with leopard-like eyes, only staring at Pu Xueying.Not long after, he tilted his head and laughed loudly: "You love women too, and I love women too, so what are we waiting for? It just happens to fall apart!" Feng Yongzhan turned around, kicked the leg of the table, and walked towards the door Went to: "Grandma, I told you earlier, why are there so many things?"

Pu Xueying was puzzled, and stretched out her arms: "Where are you going?" He chased two steps: "Why do you want to say this all of a sudden?"

Feng Yongzhan shook his hand away: "Get out, I have someone tonight."

Pu Xueying was both aggrieved and anxious: "You lied to me again? Someone? Who do you have? Why don't you just say one, two, three?"

Feng Yongzhan couldn't break free, turned around, and with great strength, an unknown fire burned Pu Xueying to the ground: "I can be happy every day, so I'm going to fight with you, get out!"

Pu Xueying landed on her buttocks, her eyes turned white from the fall.His mind was chaotic, and for some reason, Ling Luo's face flashed across: Why is she so happy?Why is she loved by others, how can she get what she wants?Not only her.Pu Xueying's mind also fell to pieces, and Qiao Weixian unexpectedly appeared from the gap.

"Pu Xueying," Feng Yongzhan seemed to be stopped by him, "fuck you, you still dare to teach me a lesson?"

As soon as the words fell, Pu Xueying staggered from the ground and straightened up.With a sullen face, he grabbed Feng Yongzhan's arm, raised his leg and kicked Feng Yongzhan's knee horizontally, and when Feng Yongzhan fell forward, he threw him against the wall with his backhand.

Feng Yongzhan couldn't dodge in time, and wanted to fight back, but Pu Xueying stepped forward and squeezed Feng Yongzhan's neck tightly, making him have no chance to fight back: "Bastard, Feng Yongzhan, why did I treat you badly? You come to torture me like this? I give you my heart and soul, how far do you want me? I also have a long heart, how about you?"

Feng Yongzhan leaned against the wall, his face gradually turned black and red, he looked at Pu Xueying, but didn't say anything.Between Pu Xueying's eyebrows, a childish look suddenly appeared at a loss.

"I have no one else. I want to see my father and my mother, but I can't see them anymore. My mother is buried in Cicheng, can I go back?...I have to run and hide for the rest of my life. Do you think I want to see you?" I deserve it, I deserve it...I think I am really low. I am so busy, what can I do? You want me to die so that my money is taken away, don’t I know? "

Pu Xueying couldn't go on talking, her hands loosened gradually, and she closed her eyes: "I'll give you the money, so you can do whatever you want, if you want to go, I'll give you the money, it's up to you, up to you."

Pu Xueying's legs softened, she slid on the ground, and lowered her head.If nothing happened to him, he would have received Feng Yongzhan's abuse and spit, as well as the bang of the door closing.

But no.Feng Yongzhan stood for a long time, and after coughing, he froze.

Pu Xueying heard the slight sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and then her eyes darkened.

Feng Yongzhan grabbed his collar, pressed against his cheek, and said with a smile in his voice, "Pu Xueying, you will regret it one day if you fired a cannon with me. I will follow you until that time, I want to watch you regret..."

The back of Pu Xueying's head was held down, and she swung forward violently.On the lips there is a note of Lampang fruit, wet and sweet.

Lingluo girl was on a high place, she lowered her eyes and said nothing.