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Chapter 175 Make yourself ugly

Aunt Su sent the bride to the main hall and stepped aside and handed it to a man full of energy as the emcee. She greeted the young men and women to look around and enjoy the joy and could get married quickly.

"Worship the heaven and earth!"

The newcomer turned around and knelt in front of the sky. Immediately, a few gangsters lay on the ground and looked up.

They wanted to see how the bride looked through the veil, but Aunt Su threw a handkerchief on her face, blocking her vision.

When they realized it, the newcomer had turned around and looked towards Gaotang, so he glared at Aunt Su resentfully. Aunt Su slapped him directly, telling them not to make trouble.

"Haha, make you arrogant!"

It was bustling outside, and Leng Yingchun was pretending to be stupid and continued to be busy in the kitchen.

Aunt Li told her not to attend the newcomer's salute and made her feel very sad, but she had to force her to smile at others.

After Aunt Su finished picking up the bride to the house, she found Leng Yingchun in the kitchen and asked her slightly accusedly why she didn't go out to enjoy the joy when the newcomer was kneeling down?

"Leave the opportunity to others. I don't need to get married now!" Leng Yingchun said lightly, then continued to weigh the blame in his hand.

"I know you are not in a hurry, but it's rare to have a newcomer, you have to show up." Aunt Su sat down, "You didn't see those young people who were very close to each other, and they were about to pounce on the bride like a hungry ghost reincarnated. I'm so lucky to stop him. They are so anxious to get out of singleness."

"Everyone has little knowledge. When they encounter new things, they always want to join in the fun, so they are so active."

After Leng Yingchun finished the dishes, she told Aunt Su to ask someone to take them out. She went out while everyone was not paying attention.

"Hey, Yingchun, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Su shouted from behind, and was called by others to help.

On the way home, I still couldn't stop the cold wind.

The wind blew on his face, Leng Yingchun felt particularly painful, and the breath he exhaled turned into white air, floating in the sky.

Looking at the layers of mountains and ridges, Su Jingxian's appearance flashed in her mind again.

She didn't know why she was so persistent in him, and it seemed that she had to do it.

"Welcome the Spring!" The master rode a fast horse and stopped in front of her. After jumping down, he grabbed her arm and said anxiously, "The court sent a gold plaque to our Lucheng government. It was the five gold-plated big words "Golden Rice Country" given by the emperor. It was because your family's late rice production was too large this time, and the wheat from Chashu Village helped solve the food crisis in Dayu Country. After the court distributed the food, the treasury would still have surplus grain."

"Really?" Leng Yingchun was very excited when she heard this exciting news.

But when I thought about the fact that I replaced the eldest lady as a palace maid, I was worried that the matter would be bad, which would not be good for me, so I carefully asked the master if the court knew it was her credit.

"Last time you said you wanted to act low-key, I mentioned it to the adults. He didn't bring your name with you, but brought the person who wanted to show off in the limelight in the city. Now he went to the capital to receive the commendation. However, accordingly, he would be under a lot of pressure. If he couldn't finish it, he would inevitably be punished."

"Then this punishment is too innocent, right?" Leng Yingchun was anxious for the man. "After all, no one can guarantee that his grain output will continue as usual, and he will always encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters.

"When you enjoy the welfare of the court, you must accept the harsh requirements he gave." The master was very calm about everything, "No matter what the result is, he took it upon himself. Forget it, let's not mention others. In this empty winter, everyone has stopped working. There is still some time before the early rice. I really don't know what to do."

"When you are free, please spend your time with your family!" Leng Yingchun felt that the master came to her specifically, not just to tell her the information conveyed from the capital, but to ask her for it.

"You Yuelai Building is open all day long, and the mute beggars have also returned to ordinary waiters. The store has no physical sales, which is a waste of manpower and material resources. I wonder if I can transfer it to show some texts, calligraphy and paintings?" The master asked carefully.

"Are you planning to hold a cultural exhibition?" Leng Yingchun asked.

It is indeed not a good thing that Yuelai Tower is empty and wants to hire a beggar.

But at present, the cold weather has hindered the consumption of ordinary people. Everyone is willing to stay at home. Even if they eat braised vegetables, they feel very happy. They don’t consider spending in the store. The entire catering industry in the city is almost stopped, and she doesn’t have the extra energy to manage it.

"Adults think that agriculture has already started on track and business is also underway. They want to create cultural content to activate the atmosphere of Lucheng. Don't always be said that Lucheng is the southern barbarians and everyone is unreasonable." The master smiled.

"It's time to let others see. Our Lucheng literati and poets are so civilized." Leng Yingchun joked.

"Don't laugh. Recently, many students have strongly asked the government to provide a place to display their talents, so that their works can be published for literati and scholars to enjoy tea. However, there are no good shops around, and the shops are unwilling to use the rented shops as public use, so the adults asked me to ask if you can give up Yuelailou."

After the master said this, he turned aside. He felt that Leng Yingchun would not be willing to give up. After all, she might get some food from the mountains and fields to sell it at Yuelai stairs.

"How is the rent calculated?" Leng Yingchun felt that it would be good to use it for the best use.

"Ten taels of silver a month will stop in April and May next year!" The master lowered his voice.

"Then you can use it!" Leng Yingchun generously gave it away.

"I knew Yingchun was so easy to talk to!" The master felt relieved. Seeing the traces of red paper sprinkled around him, he thought that it might be that Li Xiaobai got married. He immediately put his hips on his hips and said viciously, "This Li Xiaobai is really too much. I invited me when I asked him to get married, but I didn't receive the invitation."

"He is definitely not asking you, but he just feels that the identity of yours is too different, so he doesn't have the qualification to invite you." Leng Yingchun spoke for Li Xiaobai.

"Excuse me!" The master snorted twice, "Forget it, I'm going to go and buy the corresponding things now and prepare for those literati."

"Thank you for your hard work!" Leng Yingchun bowed, and the master jumped on his horse and walked back.

Leng Yingchun returned home now.

Zhu Qingqing and Leng Chuangsheng were having dinner. When they saw her coming back, they were a little surprised, "Yingchun, why are you back so soon?"

"I helped to cook, and I was full when I smelled the smoke!" Leng Yingchun didn't want to say that Aunt Li was worried that she had attracted the attention of the bride.

"There is still some food in the pot. Do you want to eat something?" Zhu Qingqing noticed Leng Yingchun's strange gaze and asked Leng Chuangsheng with her eyes, "What's wrong?"

Leng Chuangsheng didn’t understand the girl’s mind at all, so he shook his head.

"No need, I'm a little tired, so take a break first!" Leng Yingchun returned to the room dejectedly and closed the door.

She heard Zhu Qingqing worry about whether she would be stimulated, and once suspected that she had a good impression of Li Xiaobai, but she just didn't show it.

Listening to the false remarks, she was amused and laughed. She sat down and spread the paper, trying to write and draw, but accidentally saw the bronze mirror placed on the table.

The mirror reveals a girl's face that has not yet grown but is particularly delicate.

She unconsciously reached out to touch her face. This face was easily missed by others, and there were too many uneasiness factors.

She still has to make herself ugly before she can be safe, so she decided to overeat, eat a lot of swelling, fried food, let the body breathe and the face be covered with acne, and suppress her beauty.

After thinking about it, she closed the paper, came out excitedly, went to the kitchen, started kneading flour and making fried food.

"Honey, my husband, look at Yingchun kneading the dough with gritted teeth, as if she was venting some dissatisfaction. Could it be that she really likes Xiaobai?" Zhu Qingqing thought Leng Yingchun was very abnormal today.

"Yingchun cannot like Xiaobai, maybe it's something else sad." Leng Chuangsheng finished his hard work, and he had already put a lot of effort into it.

"Let's watch it carefully these two days so that he won't do anything stupid." Zhu Qing

Qing began to pay attention to Leng Yingchun.

Leng Yingchun spent three hours making hot air balloon foods such as fried dough sticks, fried piles, fried vegetables and dumplings.

She grabbed some before the food cooled down and ate.

This behavior scared Zhu Qingqing very much. You should know that Leng Yingchun always eats slowly and has never eaten like this.

If something hadn't happened, it wouldn't have been like this.

"Yingchun, what happened today? Do you want to abuse yourself like this?" Zhu Qingqing came over and asked.

"Nothing happened, aunt, the heat of these things has not completely dissipated, so don't eat them, so as not to get angry and affect the children in your stomach."

Leng Yingchun put the things under the eaves.

"Yingchun, Xiaobai is getting married now. He has to take care of his home. It is impossible to focus on you anymore. You should not be too disappointed. You will always meet a good man who likes you more in the future." Zhu Qingqing persuaded carefully.

"What?" Leng Yingchun was dumbfounded, calmed down, remembering her behavior just now, and she was indeed a little out of standard, so she smiled, "It has nothing to do with him. I just feel that there are no acne on my face. Youth will pass quickly. What a pity."

"It will be disfigured if you have acne. What's so good about it? You'll be fine now. In another year or two, it will definitely be a flower in Lishuping. I wonder how many people have stepped on the threshold and want to marry you home."

Zhu Qingqing shook her head. She wanted her face to become beautiful, but she didn't have that gene and could only be an ordinary person.

"Beauty is in trouble, but beauty doesn't live long!" Leng Yingchun stood on the wind vent and opened her hands to blow the wind, wanting her face to experience the erosion of the wind and become rough.

She also wanted to see if she became ugly and would still retain an indelible position in front of Su Jingxian.

"Yingchun, why are you doing this? What kind of appearance God gives you, then you will destroy it like this, which will make many people resent." Zhu Qingqing couldn't understand Leng Yingchun's behavior.

Leng Yingchun didn't explain much, but now I finally understand what happened to Feng Beier wearing a veil every time she went out. I guess she just didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of her beauty.

Half an hour later, Leng Yingchun felt her face burning and pain. As expected, her face would flush tomorrow and her appearance would soon decline.

Zhu Qingqing felt very distressed, but he didn't know what to say.

It was almost evening when Qin Xiaoxiao and Leng Yingchun came back, and they all took out a lot of things in their hands.

"Yingchun, if Aunt Su hadn't said you were back, I would have thought you were sitting on someone else's table." Qin Xiaoxiao saw Leng Yingchun's face and became something wrong, so she touched her head, "You won't tell me that I'm feeling uncomfortable, are you?"

"I'm very good!" Leng Yingchun opened Qin Xiaoxiao's hand, "Did the people Aunt Su talk about have a marriage quarrel?"

"Didn't you say that's a bad thing? Huanhuan drove them away a long time ago, everything went smoothly. We didn't leave because Aunt Su said she would distribute things in a while. Look at these pastries and candies, they are rarely eaten."

As Qin Xiaoxiao said that, she took a piece of peanut-wrapped pastry with red beans and put it in Leng Yingchun's mouth.

"Delicious!" Leng Yingchun sighed. It was indeed a long time since I had eaten this soft but not greasy little food.
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