I Am This Type of Woman

Jinqiu September, this is a good season for harvest, but Jingting Hou is hiding in the study room and licking several porcelains. His mouth keeps groaning. It doesn't look like Houye, it is more like a city hooligan.

"In the realm of the capital, I dare to offend my class, and I kill him!"

"Father, don't be angry, son, go out and find someone to beat him."

"Your hands beat him, I find him to pack the emperor!"

"Is it enough?" Yin’s foot opened the study door and looked at the father and son who were screaming and screaming. "I still think that the words outside are not ugly enough to listen?"

Jingting Hou and his son were screaming, and Jingting Hou took the leg on the chair and returned it. Jingting Hou Shizi Ban Heng smashed the sleeves that had been rolled up.

On the day of September, the Yin’s cockroach was to fan the fan to regain the anger of the bottom of her heart. She did not look at the broken porcelain on the ground. She went straight to the chair and sat down, and the maidens who came in behind her began. Packed up in a row.

The sound of the porcelain piece hitting and hitting her heart was more violent, and I took a look at the father and son. The samovar on the table jumped.

"It’s just a thing from a small country. When I was admitted to the imperial examination, I said that I wanted to retire. I also put on a gesture that I had to wait for when I was forced to marry him. What kind of thing?!"

"Mother, mother," Ban Heng leaned in front of Yin, accompanied by a smile. "You don't get angry, the three legs of the world are not easy to find. The men with two legs are everywhere. Let's pack him. It’s just a matter of moving your mouth, don’t let your body get angry.”

"I don't want to be angry, but can you see what it is all about?"

Any daughter who is a mother on the tip of her heart is retired three times and her heart is not happy.

She has only one son and one daughter under her knees. Although Hou Ye is ridiculous and lazy, she is not a greedy person. Therefore, there is no room for the house, but he can get a hand for this advantage.

When her daughter was born, she booked a doll with a friend in the middle of the house. How can I know that the child had a smallpox when she was three years old?

When her daughter was thirteen years old, she and Ding Qi, the second son of Zhongping Bofu, decided to leave the court. Xie Qilin suddenly found "true love" and ran away with "true love." It’s all outside, and her girl is a straw bag, not even a cockroach. Otherwise, why do the sons of the grandfather’s house prefer to run away with a woman who is not allowed to stand on the table, nor to be married to her?

Later, although Xie Qilin was found back, the two marriages were yellow. Since then, the two families have stopped coming and gone, and they have almost never become enemies.

This time, the incident is even more ridiculous. This sinking is the partial support of Dongzhou Shen's. It is barely worthy of being a local family. After coming to Beijing, she fell in love with their girl at first sight, crying and asking for a kiss with his family seven or eight times. Just promised, he turned back.

When retiring, on the surface, it is said that they are not worthy of their home, but inside is abandoning her girl's mouth. It has beautiful appearance and no mind. It is extravagant and lazy, not a good match.

Didn’t you say that when you didn’t take the test? At this time, she was too abandoning the luxury of her girl. They had money in Jingting Houfu. What would they like to let their girls be extravagant? !

The three people in this class were so angry that they couldn’t eat, and the Lord who was remarried was still sleeping.

Ban Yu is dreaming. This dream is very long. When she wakes up, she can't tell whether it is a reality or a dream. When she sat up and saw the pearl curtain hanging outside, she was shocked. She was dreaming.

Yes, what did she dream about?

It seems that she was remarried, who was the emperor, her father offended the new emperor, was cut off the title, and then the whole family had a hard time.

God, can't compare people with jewelry, how terrible is the day to compare Chinese clothes?

I can't see those people who are obviously swearing at her back, but they have to respect her grievances on the surface. How boring is this life?

This dream is too embarrassing, she still forgot early.

"Countryman," smacked tears and cried and walked in. "Shenyang spent the time to get married."

The soft waist of Ban Yi suddenly straightened up: "Remarriage?"

Finished, the nightmare comes true!

Her father is not Jingting Hou, then her younger brother is not a child, she is no longer the pro-family of the next generation, how can she eat, drink, and play in the future?

Life is too short, is she only having a few years of enjoyment?

She didn't remember much about that dream, and she didn't remember how bad it was after the township. Thinking of this, she was saddened by her heart, put on her shoes and put on her clothes and ran to the main courtyard.

"Country, your hair!"

Fortunately, the next person in Jingting Houfu is strict, or tomorrow, the hot spot in the capital will become "Quan Ting Hou Yu female mad because of the retreat, and the clothes are not running at home."

In fact, this is the first thought after Jingting Hou saw her daughter.

"My niece," Jingting Hou saw her daughter's hair styling, and her clothes appeared in the study room. She suddenly burst into tears. "The niece, I don't marry, I will go back and buy a dozen face-to-face tomorrow. Wen Nengwu grows well, which one do you like?"

The man in the world is not a good thing, and his daughter has become like this.

At this time, Jingting Hou has already thrown himself out of the scope of men.

Ban Hengyan’s sister glanced at her sister. He didn’t even have a room for a house. He didn’t see anyone who gave him a piece of Luo. It’s also an elegant thing.

"Don't think about it," Yin said, squinting his eyes and glaring at his son. "You are waiting for me to study at home."

"I, I didn't think about anything." Ban Heng felt that he was wronged, and he clearly did not do anything. He was chanted by his mother.

"You are born out of my stomach. When your eyes turn, I know what you want to do." When Yin saw his daughter, his heart was already half soft, and he could not help but tear the sink. However, she was worried that her emotions would affect her daughter, and she had to be eloquent.

"Your father's words are confused, but..." Yin's pat on the back of her daughter and noticed that she couldn't stop shaking, and she softly whispered, "There are many good men under the sun, even if they can't find it." It doesn't matter, the shop in the house has your share of Zhuangzi Tiantian. You have money and status, what are you afraid of?"

Banyan snorted in the Yin family, whispered: "I am not because of who is reluctant to marry, because it is because of a very strange dream, only a little scared."

"What's the dream?" Yin's daughter did not care about the marriage, and secretly let out a sigh of relief.

"The new emperor ascended the throne, he cut his father's title..."

"Cut the title?!" Ban Heng played all the people. "Who is the new emperor? We will kill him now."

"I can't remember," Ban said seriously thinking about it for a long while. "But it should be a very powerful man."

"You don't remember who the people are, but how much better?" Ban Heng cut a song. "It's too unreliable."

"Dream can still be taken seriously, can not be the emperor?" Yin's knock on the back of Ban Heng, not let him talk to the class, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, dreams are fake, our home is not Ok?"

"Your grandmother is a long princess, who dares to move us?" Yin's embarrassed the biggest daughter of their family, Dean Princess, to appease her daughter's emotions. "Don't be afraid of being ancestors?"

"But the new emperor is not a Chiang family." The class squinted, the beautiful eyes with a layer of fog, and it looked particularly pitiful. "The one who was enthroned was a courtier."

"Hey," Yin’s sucked a sigh of coldness and looked at the door. The woman had already withdrawn. Now there is only one family of four in the house. "You can’t go out and talk."

Ban Yu knew that her mother would not believe in her dream. In fact, she even doubted her dream. "In the dream, I was remarried. As a result, when I woke up, the surname Shen really retired. So ...What if it is really?"

"That, what should I do?" From small to large, Ban Huai looked nervously at Yin's. "Madam, do we secretly find a place to hide gold and silver jewelry?"

"Father, how can you believe my sister? She has been remarried several times. Because of this, she believes that her dream is true. It is too funny." Ban Heng waved his hand. "Sister, you think again." I wonder if there is anything big happening in the dream?"

"The mouth owes!" Ban Yi extended his finger and poked the head of Ban Heng. The blood jade bracelet on the arm was worthy of the eye.

"I think about it," Ban said, taking back her hand and pulling her messy blue silk. "I think again."

Ban Huai looked at her daughter nervously, and she was very hopeful that this dream was a fake.

"Right, I remember one thing happened in my dream, that is, shortly after I was remarried, Xie Qilin fell into a horse and broke an eye." In view of the other party's elopement, letting himself lose a big face, so the class I remember this very clearly.

It’s nausea.

"I don't want to be the daughter of my class Huaihua, the one who offends you, and don't let him be better in my dreams." Ban Huai sat in satisfaction with the beard on his chin. "That is not a good thing!"

"Yes!" Ban Heng echoed on the side. "I saw him once and asked him for a problem."

Yin’s sneer said: “You can lose every time.”

"That Xie Qilin has a lot of books, and he has a bad stomach. Every time he can say that he is black, I can say it over him," Ban Heng said. "But I don't suffer too much. His mouth is so powerful, I also It doesn't hurt, it hurts me. He will hurt him when he punches him."

In the logical world of Ban Heng, people are not considered to suffer losses, and they are called to suffer losses, and such things as fame, for his class Xiao Hou, it is the cloud of the horizon.

"Women, when is your dream, thank you for the bad water and broken your eyes?" Ban Huai, like Ban Heng, didn't care about his reputation. Anyway, he grew up and didn't hear a few people praise him.

"It’s just the second day of my retreat."

"That is tomorrow?"