Chapter 140 This opera can't be sung

Author: That sour sugar

Chapter 140 This opera can't be sung

The kids were chatting in the yard.

"The five mouths are so good. They will calm down after arguing once. They sell corn and sweet potatoes. They are all well-behaved. If they were the tongue-in-laws in the past, they would have a headache every day, and they would have a big trouble for a long time.

"Chen Ying shook her head and sighed.

Chen Zhongmei smiled: "My brother-in-law's subordinates, if they move a little, they will be afraid of them. How can they make them noisy every day? The governor of Pingzhou cannot be arrogant in front of him."

Chen Zhongzhu nodded: "That's right, this is the case when fighting. If you defeat the enemy, you will be honest."

"But aren't there anyone else who is noisy and irresponsible on Wild Horse Mountain?" Chen Zhongliang said.

Chen Zhongyan rubbed his hair: "That's not taking them seriously. I don't live there every day. If I really want to deal with them, I'd already dealt with them."

"If you deal with it, it will not be exciting in the play." Chen Zhongliang said, "Those who quarrel every day are so lively written, and they can sing several plays. As soon as my brother-in-law came on stage, the play ended, and she still had a lot of plays.

What are you looking at?"

Everyone laughed.

Chen Zhongzhu frowned: "If the war suddenly knocks people down, it will not be exciting?"

"That's right. Both sides are in a stalemate, are they suffering? Are they all kinds of strategies exciting? Are they in danger and are they thrilling? Besides, what kind of strength can defeat the enemy in an instant? There must always be several competitions.

Well."

"Where are the surprise troops?" Chen Zhongzhu asked back.

"Shocks, how much wisdom does this surprise cost?" Chen Zhongliang threw a question back.

Chen Yue patted his shoulder: "General Chen, as long as the people you are leading are strong enough, intelligent enough, and tacit enough to cooperate, there is a greater possibility. They will win quickly in every round, no matter how strong the attack,

A surprise attack or a discord, lure the enemy."

Chen Zhongzhu fell into deep thought.

The work of selling sweet potatoes at the gate was coming to an end, and some of them were standing there chatting.

Cheng Yang took her grandson over and saw it from a distance with sharp eyes: "Oh, the old lady of Cheng's family is here? Haven't you met Big Mouth?"

"She is at home." Cheng Yang replied in his voice.

"Then are you here to buy sweet potatoes?"

"I'm here to return the handkerchief," said Cheng Yang. "Miss Chen Yue gave my grandson a handkerchief that I cleaned and sent it back to her."

A burst of laughter broke out in the crowd.

The children all looked at Chen Yue, and Chen Yue glanced at them.

Seeing that everyone was not talking, Cheng Yang asked strangely: "Why don't you ask about the handkerchief?"

"What's there to ask? You just made up your mind? Let's go!" the man said, then shouted and left first.

A few followed immediately, and the rest wanted to leave, but they wanted to stay. Chen Fan didn't say anything, watching Qingtang and the others pack the stove and sweet potatoes.

Cheng Yang smiled embarrassedly: "Miss Chen is so capable, the sweet potatoes are so delicious." Chen Fan ignored her.

Cheng Yang smiled again and said, "Last time, Yaozu of my family fell, and his hand broke. Thanks to Miss Chen Yue's kindness, he took out his handkerchief to bandage him. He kept thinking about Miss Chen Yue."

Chen Fan didn't raise his eyes: "My second sister has always been a person who is not afraid of being injured. She doesn't want to bandage the wounds that are long. She doesn't even look at others' broken skin."

The few people who stayed behind laughed.

Cheng Yang changed his expression and smiled a little more: "She doesn't take a look at others, but when she sees my Yaozu, she feels distressed and insists on bandaging her for him."

Oh? He is very eloquent.

Chen Fan looked at the people who joined in the fun: "Did you see it?" The people kept shook their heads.

Cheng Yang smiled: "They are both quietly and don't want to be disturbed."

Chen Fan nodded: "How many days have you broken your hand?"

"Just a few days ago, when you wanted to return the handkerchief, you went out and it was delayed until now."

"Oh—" Chen Fan nodded again, "Look at the wound on his hand."

Cheng Yaozu didn't stretch out his hand, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's already done."

"Show us." Chen Fan looked at him and said again.

Cheng Yaozu shook for a moment and forgot what to react.

A villager grabbed Cheng Yaozu's left hand and showed it to everyone. Everyone looked at it and found no scars.

The man grabbed Cheng Yaozu's right hand again, but found no wounds. Several people looked at Cheng Yang and smiled meaningfully.

Cheng Yaozu saw that he was spoiled and unwilling to go out. How could he have any traces of work or even injury on his hands?

Cheng Yang smiled wryly: "Fortunately, it was handled in time and recovered quickly, so there was no scar left, otherwise it would be ugly. My Yaozu's skin is very smooth and delicate."

Watching the fun, the group shook and shook.

Liu Dingkang smiled: "The people in this village are really interesting. If it were other places, someone would probably have agreed with Yang, and she would not be able to sing this play today."

"Well, I will probably persuade my elder sister to help match it up." Chen Ying nodded in agreement.

Cheng Yang took out a handkerchief: "We want to return the handkerchief to Miss Chen Yue."

"Give me the handkerchief, I am her eldest sister and the head of the Chen family." Chen Fan looked at her.

Cheng Yang did not answer or stretched out his hand.

"Display the handkerchief and show it to everyone." Chen Fan said again.

Chen Ying couldn't help laughing: "My sister's reaction is different from what Cheng Yang thought."

She handed it to Chen Zhongzhu with a handkerchief, looking shy: "Brother Zhuzi, this is the handkerchief you bandaged me, and I will give it to you today."

Chen Dahanhan thought without hesitation: "When did I give you a handkerchief?"

The children all smiled. Chen Ying looked aggrieved: "Brother Zhuzi, you said a lot to me that day. If you don't admit it like this, I really have no shame to see anyone."

Chen Dahanhan jumped up and was about to speak when Chen Yue pressed his shoulder. He was inexplicably surprised.

Chen Zhongliang looked at him: "Cheng Yang wanted to pull it off like this, but the eldest sister disrupted Chen Yang's plan."

At the gate, Cheng Yang was still holding the handkerchief and not opening it for a long time. The villager couldn't help it anymore. After sucking the handkerchief, he shook it open and pinched the two corners for everyone to see.

"I can't tell whether this embroiderer is good or bad," someone said.

"How can I tell that this handkerchief belongs to Miss Chen Yue?" Someone was puzzled.

"The word "month" is embroidered on this corner." Someone pointed it out.

"There are so many names with moons, so where must it be Miss Chen Yue?"

The embroidered lady came over, holding a drag plate in her hand, with four handkerchiefs on it.

"You have been putting my second girl's handkerchief on you for a few days. You should be a little familiar with her embroiderer, right? Can you tell me which handkerchief was embroidered by my second girl?"

When everyone saw that the material of these four handkerchiefs was much better than the one brought by Yang. The stitches were flatter and more delicate, and the embroidered flowers were also vivid.

Cheng Yang's eyes jumped back and forth. No matter how she looked, the veil she brought seemed a lot worse.

Someone laughed: "How could Miss Chen Yue take you with a veil like that?"

Chu Sheng stood at the door with a big broom.
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