The cat's eyes were completely sleepy, and the clear and bright eyes were like the first melting ice and snow.

He opened his eyes again and looked at the beam of the room.

The moonlight passed through the window and fell into the house.

Countless shadows were cast on the beams and walls.

He looked very sensual, and his pupils almost condensed into a thin line, and gradually these shadows seemed to turn into countless lines.

These lines are like rapidly growing branches, growing rapidly, raising up, and combining them into one figure after another, and the figures form one image after another.

With the blink of an eyebrow, the built tree immediately fell apart and reorganized in a moment.

Gradually, a pagoda emerged with earth and rose up from the ground, reaching a height of hundreds of feet.

The eaves are coated with gold, and the toes are built with jade.

The green tiles fly with the tiles, the mountains and rivers are backed by the sky, and the sky is hidden in the sky.

He walked into the tower, and the mist was wandering beside him. The more he walked, the peaks in the clouds gradually emerged and gradually fell under his feet.

He classified what he learned and thought today and placed it one by one according to the floor.

After a while, I suddenly woke up as if I fell from a dream.

It’s not that he can’t remember it, it’s… it’s too fast.

My mother said that what is always in charge of the human body is actually not the heart, but the "brain".

He remembered everything his mother said very clearly. He could find them out in the next second, and what he saw could be transformed into pictures and burned into mind in the next second.

There are too many things in my mind, too fast.

He had to find a place, a place with a wide enough space, and sort them out and store them in different categories.

A second before he spoke, hundreds of words and messages quickly passed by like flowing water.

His mouth couldn't keep up with what he thought.

His slender and thin body is not enough to support this complex brain power.

He is still learning how to make the body and mind reconcile.

...

Although the naughty child has been dealt with for the time being, as the saying goes, there is such a bear parent standing behind every naughty child.

After sending Zhang Yan to study in the house, Zhang Youshuang thought about it, but still felt that he could not take it lightly. He decisively picked up a spittoon and ran out of the house to explore the wind in the name of the spittoon.

Sure enough, I saw a woman's head poking out from the entrance of the alley from a distance.

Sneaky, long neck stretched.

Zhang Youshuang was so alert in his heart that she recognized this person! Her surname was Cao, and her husband was Zhao Sanxi. Cao's skin was white, her face was long, her hair was covered with countless layers of oil, black and shiny, and she made a heavy cloud bun and inserted a circle of small hairpins.

When walking, he twisted his waist gently, and his eyelashes trembled when he looked at people. He had a unique appearance of a weak and boneless little white flower. The men on the street were dazzling and women were gritting their teeth.

One of the naughty kids she beat, yes, the one who was in her early 10s and the most bearish was her good brother.

My mind is fast and a little clever. I have already memorized the Book of Filial Piety, the University, and the half-book of the Doctrine of the Mean. I am a normal person. I greet people politely and salute me obediently. I always smile in front of others and say that I should become a high-ranking official when I grow up and ask Cao for an imperial decree.

But it was said that Cao was peeking at the entrance of the alley, and several women happened to walk over from behind her together.

Seeing her sneaky appearance, she stood still and smiled, "Oh, Sanxi family, what are you looking at here?"

Cao was shocked and hurriedly turned around.

This time she turned around, the women were shocked.

The woman actually had tears in the corners of her eyes, flattened her mouth, looked at them, lowered her head, wiped her tears and said nothing.

Everyone was shocked and rushed up to ask about their well-being.

"Oh, why are you crying?"

"Speak well, don't cry, why are you wronged?"

In name, it was comfort, but in fact it was the souls of the gossip burning, stretching their necks one by one, and Ba couldn't make any words out of Cao's mouth.

Cao also understood what they meant. He wiped the corners of his eyes with a veil, hesitated, pretended to refuse, and then told Zhang Youshuang that he had beaten her child.

What she is most proud of is her precious son, who gives her a face, and she always holds her head up when walking among neighbors.

It’s so great that my baby son was beaten! What’s more, Zhang Yan is still a fool!

"I, I really don't know what to do."

"Sisters-in-law, you also know that the house is...the house does that kind of work, and it's really hard for me to go."

Everyone heard it with relish, gloating in their hearts, but they showed a look of surprise or anger on their face.

"ah?

Why is this happening?"

"This is awesome, how can you beat the child!"

"That's right, this big guy can't get along with the little guy."

As he spoke, he gathered up again, lowered his voice and said seriously.

"However, I heard that the household is doing the half-open business, and the Wu family Dalang and Erlang are both her lovers."

"Look at what she wears, otherwise you would say that she is a single woman's home, where can she get so much money?"

"The son is so old here, and he still dresses like a big daughter every day, so he is not ashamed."

"I just learned the habit of those scholars. I heard that I had to take a hot bath every day, and I changed my clothes every two days. I didn't know what it was for buying those paper and pens! But I couldn't even wrap a rice dumpling!"

"Yes, yes, yes, poorness is of particularity!"

Everyone was talking about it in a fierce way and suddenly heard a "splash" sound of water splashing.

Cao's heart skipped a beat and he turned his face to see.

I saw a pretty and smiling girl standing at the entrance of the alley.

This royal blue jacket and skirt is wearing a spittoon in his hand and a tuft of dull hair on his head.

Zhang Youshuang is small and has a tender face. She is in her early thirties and looks like a girl.

Zhang Youshuang opened her mouth and her voice was crisp: "Sister-in-law Cao, isn't it like this to turn black and white into this way, right?"

The gossiping master suddenly arrived, and the women and sister-in-law all blushed and closed their mouths.

It's really strange to say that Zhang Youshuang is so strange that she never goes out of the gate and does not get close to others. Every two days, a man goes into her house and doesn't know what to do. The food and use the whole street is the best.

Zhang You had a smile in his eyes and stood there pretty: "You don't look at what our Yan'er was beaten by your good brother first?"

Cao felt distressed and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Another tilted his head, his clouds were messy, showing a pitiful expression.

"But, but this is the matter between the children! It is inevitable that there is no seriousness between the children. You, an adult, cannot get involved, and beat the children!"

"Who said I hit the child?"

Zhang Youshuang interrupted her with a smile: "I am educating your children for your sister-in-law! Brother Liang bullied people at such a young age, which is awesome.

My sister-in-law doesn’t care. Am I not going to discipline my sister-in-law for a few times?”

As soon as he saw these women in front of him, Zhang Youshuang became angry.

Just the aunts and aunts in the villages and towns stretch their necks every day and look at their homes. They turn the three melons, two dates and sesame-sized things over and over again, and add fuel to the fire, which can be said to be a maker of rumors and the terminator of neighborhood harmony.

Cao had never heard of this statement. He was stunned immediately, opened his mouth and stamped his feet and said, "You! You are shameless!"

"I'm shameless?"

Zhang Youshuang held his head up and his chest was thrust, "Do you know why your good brother scolded me?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Youshuang paused, his eyes swept toward the crowd around him, and said frankly: "You little bitch who is thief, your mother is a person who rides thousands of people! Open a big account!"

As soon as he opened his words, there was an uproar around him. Many women and sisters-in-law frowned and thought to themselves, why is this good brother so naughty?

"Ruthless, the actor is unrighteous."

Zhang Youshuang grinned, like a tiger with claws on his teeth and claws. "You expect me to be poked and scolded by the nose, so what else do you want?

”

But Brother Liang, I know a lot at such a young age. Why do you usually teach your son this?”

Cao's face turned pale.

I guess I hate my unsatisfied son in my heart.

I think she was walking among the neighbors and neighbors, pure, elegant and cultural, and her son was so refreshing, beautiful and cultural. Now her son was so excited that she was so proud of her!

Zhang Youshuang: "I'm wondering, why is this good brother so ugly when he speaks at such a young age?

After all, the scolding was greeted by the men and women.

How could he know so much!"
To be continued...