When she heard Zhang Jiang roaring those incomprehensible words at her with a ferocious face, it was impossible to say that she was not surprised, but before she could wonder anything, the guy fainted.
His younger brothers all knew who she was. Zhang Jiang behaved like this every year. It was hard for them to cause trouble for her, so they just ran away with Zhang Jiang.
Zhang Jiang's brain won't be broken by her, right?
On the way back, Ye Zhaoling thought anxiously.
But didn't she just kick this guy's chin?
I have only heard that love can transfer, but I have never seen a disease transfer from a person's chin to the brain...
She unconsciously looked towards the mountainside of Qingcheng Mountain.
There is stability in my heart.
Qingcheng Mountain has advocated becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao since ancient times.
Therefore, there are many myths and stories handed down. Although it is not allowed to become a spirit in the founding of the country, there are still many people who go up the mountain to fight evil spirits every year.
Zhang Jiang should also be a member of the army of evil spirits.
She has a lover, a family, and a benefactor who is as close as her teacher. She has nothing to be afraid of.
Once you get there, make peace with it.
The path twists and turns like forked branches, peeling away dense shrubs. Ye Zhaoling picked a ripe wild fruit and put it into her mouth, smacking her lips. She picked some more and put them in her coat pocket.
Then prepare to go home along the path on the left side of the forked road in front of you.
There are many houses scattered on both sides of the avenue on the right, and six o'clock is too early.
From a distance, I could hear them discussing a fixed topic.
She stopped.
A said: "... Harmful! What's the use of having money and power! He's not a little mute who can't understand what he's saying!"
"How many years have you been married to a man? Ten years! Ten years! I can't even hold an egg in! Tsk! If I were the Zhang family, I would never let this kind of woman in! She can't give birth to a child! This kind of
What do women do if they want it? The incense is gone for nothing!"
B said: "By the way, the eldest lady of the Ye family, Ye Zhaoling, isn't she possessed by a ghost? Be careful when talking about her! Don't let this monster hear it, otherwise, you will file a complaint against your family to your grandma.
My family will be in bad luck for the rest of their lives!"
A: "Tch! What did I say! I didn't say anything! Why did she harm me! When I said she was rich and powerful, but a mute, and a hen that couldn't lay eggs, did you mean her? Then I also said that someone
This gold and silver nest will be burned down tomorrow!"
"Then you tell me, is it possible that the gold and silver nest was burned down? Really, you have to be right about what you are doing! I am an honest person! I am just a commoner, I don't understand anything!"
C: "Oh, what a mouthful you are! No wonder the Ye family doesn't accept those girls of yours! They are all talkative people with long tongues! We want those with intact bodies, not those with weak bodies and strong minds.
.It’s his fault that he looks down on those dolls of yours!”
A: "Hey! That's because they don't have eyes! They can't see the filial piety of my dolls!"
As she spoke, she finished half the bowl of rice in three mouthfuls.
Then he got excited and said, "Look at the man married by a mute! He is famous for his good looks from all over the country, and he does some dirty things behind his back!"
Yi said in surprise: "This is new to me. Auntie, how do you say this?"
A: "Damn! That coffin seller that has been open for 78 years on Qingchun Road! His boss named Tang is much more handsome than the mute man! Speaking of which, my troubled daughters have been falling in love with each other recently.
Run to that coffin shop! What the hell is this?"
B covered his mouth and laughed after hearing this.
A: "But, let me seize the opportunity to see the mute man and the boss named Tang..."
Person B listened closely and then bulged his eyes for fear that others would not hear his voice and shouted: "Really?! Tsk! These two people! Doing those things in broad daylight? It's really disgusting!"
Ye Zhaoling blinked and almost rushed out, but stopped the next second because she knew that it would be useless to rush out.
She can't speak now...
She lowered her head and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, a female voice came slowly but firmly.
"Did you really see it?"
"It is illegal to maliciously spread rumors, slander and slander others. If you are held accountable, you will be required to apologize. In serious cases, you may be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention, or public surveillance."
…
Ye Zhaoling turned his head suddenly and was surprised to see the woman's slender back.
Her hair is as long as clouds, and the tail hanging down to her waist is tied with a black rope and decorated with two large and small strings of white jade acacia flowers.
Who is this?
Ye Zhaoling returned home full of thoughts, and eight sedan bearers sent from Qingcheng Mountain had already come to pick her up carrying a red sedan.
The leading bearer lifted half a piece of fish belly and handed it to her.
A warm current surged through Ye Zhaoling's heart, dissipating much of the coldness of the morning.
The Taoist priest misses them every year and always shares a piece of the fish he catches with them.
It's a pity that the couple don't like to eat fish.
She turned around and saw Zhang Yu standing in the yard.
She ran over, Zhang Yu put his arm around her waist, and took the fishing gear and wooden barrel in her hand with one hand. A unique fragrance rushed into her nose, and she suddenly felt that the chaotic thoughts in her mind calmed down.
"Why are you looking at me like this?"
Zhang Yu lowered his head and asked with a smile, with only tenderness and love in his eyes as always.
Ye Zhaoling shook her head, how could she speculate on such a sincere person based on other people's gossip?
She smiled and picked up the fish belly in her hand.
Zhang Yu glanced at the half piece of fish belly, and his eyes fell on her face again: "This fish smells too strong. Be good, put it in the bucket."
Ye Zhaoling blinked, and the fish belly slipped into the barrel in Zhang Yu's hand.
"Ye'er, you are not in good health. You can't eat the fish in Qingcheng River."
Ye Zhaoling shrugged. Neither she nor Zhang Yu liked to eat fish. Zhang Yu usually did the cooking. If you don't know how to cook, you can't cook. It's normal to not be able to cook a dish you don't like.
She doesn't have to eat it either.
Why do you insist on describing this fish as something bad? After all, it was the Taoist priest’s intention!
As if he could read what she was thinking, Zhang Yu leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.
"It's better to eat more nutritious food."
"The soup I made is already simmering."
"But it's not the time yet. You can't drink."
Hearing this, Ye Zhaoling became happy and jumped up to go to the kitchen to have a look.
Suddenly something occurred to her, so she turned back to look at Zhang Yu, only to see him looking down at the bucket with a strange look in his eyes. She blinked, and met his gaze when she looked again.
Still gentle and warm, nothing out of the ordinary.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Zhaoling shook his head, walked through the living room and walked into the kitchen.
So delicious!
The taste of chicken stewed with mushrooms!
Ye Zhaoling shrugged his nose, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that his stomach was singing an empty city plan. He threw Zhang Yu's words behind his mind and directly poured a bowl.
It’s okay to drink a bowl secretly!
Zhang Yu will definitely not blame her!
As she walked out of the kitchen carrying the bowl, a big hand pinched her arm, causing her to twist her wrist and smash the bowl to the ground.
It shattered to pieces with a "stab" sound.
Just when the hot juice was about to splash on her trouser legs——
Zhang Yu held her shoulder with one hand and pulled her aside: "It's not burned, is it?"
She raised her head and glanced at Zhang Yu blankly.
Then he shook his head and looked down at the broken bowl on the ground.
Suddenly, Zhang Yu's eyes flashed back to the way he looked at the fish in the bucket.
Cold and disgusting.
She looked up in a daze, but met a pair of tender eyes like spring water. He warned in a gentle voice: "It's better not to drink chicken soup on an empty stomach in the morning."
"I know you're hungry. Breakfast has been placed on the dining room table. Go and eat it."
As he spoke, he bent down to pick up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.
