MTL - Man Man Qing Luo-Chapter 1

Chapter 1 (this chapter is free)

There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there are few exposed dew.

There is a beauty, Qingyang Wanxi.

I meet, I am willing.

There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there is no dew.

There is beauty, Wanru Qingyang.

Encounter with Zang Zang.

—— "The Book of Songs-Guofeng-Zhengfeng-Yeyou Mancao" opened his eyes, Cheng Shu immediately closed, opened again, and closed again. After repeating this in reverse twice, Cheng Xu judged that he was not lying on the bed at home. However, I went to a strange place.

She moved her hands and feet, her limbs were intact, and she sat up, no problem. Cheng Yun thought, who would move her from home to this place silently in the middle of the night? Didn't even wake her up.

Cheng Ye has always had a light sleep, especially when her parents were away on a business trip to sleep alone at home. Her hearing was amazing. The mouse climbed to the kitchen and turned over the trash can. As soon as the paw was placed on the lid of the trash can, Cheng Ye jumped The bed ran to the kitchen and waved it with a tennis racket. The old mouse in the Cheng's kitchen for a long time was startled, and ran away suddenly, stopped when he got out of the exhaust fan hole, twisted his body with small beans With contempt for Cheng Yan, as if to say, just pick up garbage, as for? Isn't it impossible to open the refrigerator door!

Cheng Qi expelled the mice and went to bed to continue to sleep. Then there was no sound to disturb her sleep quality and she didn't even dream about it. When she woke up, she opened her eyes to this place.

The room is small, with a white wall hanging a landscape, the ceiling is inlaid with wooden boards, a carved case in front of the window, and a pot of bluegrass on it. The layout is simple and elegant. She suddenly felt a little sore on her body. When she touched it, a hard bed, and a person who used to sleep on a soft bed, would naturally hurt.

The bed is antique, like antique furniture from the Ming and Qing dynasties, with door covers and bed perimeters, and the mortise and tenon joints are made of four-way Ruyi pattern and cross pattern members. The workmanship is delicate, and the light yellow light gauze bottom is hanging around the account. Cheng Cheng thought that this bed was very beautiful, and the imitation was so exquisite that it would be of great value. The pillow was long and had flowers on it. She touched it and laughed when she pinched the small particles inside. The bag of bran inside the embroidered pillow was really like this.

The surroundings were exceptionally quiet, and Cheng Ye had already awoken, so she did not plan to lie down anymore. She wanted to see where it was and who brought her.

Cheng Yan was so impressed that he had never done anything wrong and was a very popular student in the school. She went to the top of the class and down to the last in the class. Second, he did not owe any debt, including borrowing rice to return bran, and owing money to humanity. The third is the parents. Thinking of his parents, Cheng Yi was a little surprised in his heart, wouldn't it be the parents' father and mother who got in trouble? Thinking of this, Cheng Zheng was uneasy in his heart.

She stretched out her feet and wanted to wear shoes. When she stretched out her feet, she put her hands in front of her, and then stayed. She glanced over her body, and touched it hurriedly. Cheng Ye was eager to attack her heart, her head was blank for a while, and she heard only a heartbeat Ringing, tears came out, this, this body is not hers! The clothes they wear are not modern.

Cheng Yan gasped heavily, and opened his mouth subconsciously and shouted, "Mom! ..."

Only when the door was pushed, a 20-year-old woman hurried in: "Saner, is your mother here, is your dream awake?"

Cheng Ye was frightened again: "Mother?"

The woman came over and gently embraced Cheng Yan: "Three sons, obedient, there is a mother, don't be afraid, have nightmares? Look at you sweating!" Said gently to her with the juanpa in her hand Wipe sweat. A faint aroma hit. Cheng Ye shuddered, this was really not a dream! The woman seemed to feel it. She hugged it gently, seated Cheng Cheng on her lap, and patted her on the back with her arms and coerced, "Mother is good, three sons are good, don't be afraid!"

At this time Cheng Ye was in a state of over-fright, stiff, and unable to speak. The woman found that it was wrong, and started shaking her: "Saner, what's wrong? Saner? Come!"

Two more people ran in at the door. One girl was dressed up, and the other was an old woman. She snorted and asked, "What's wrong with lady, seven?"

The woman's voice was already full of anger: "Miss has always been afraid of sleeping alone, do you see our mothers not seeing me? How indifferent?"

The two of them fell on their knees with a splash, and their faces were white. The older one was more daring and opened his mouth: "Mrs. Seven, the old slave saw that the sky was already bright, and it was not too early, so he went to take the clothes that the lady had tried before, and did not expect the lady to dream again!" The little girl had cried: "Miss is late to sleep today, Xiaoyu called twice and she rushed to prepare hot water. I thought the lady was awake. The lady spared Xiaoyu, and later the lady would not Never dare to leave again! "

Mrs. Seven sighed softly, "Not ready to get ready yet, it wouldn't be sloppy today!"

Zhang Ma and Xiaoyu listened gratefully to Madam Seven and nodded their heads and hurried out.

Mrs. Qi whispered to Cheng Cheng: "Three sons, Zhang Ma and Xiaoyu are the ones the mother has chosen for a long time, and they are all treating you well."

Cheng Ye's teeth were still trembling. She hadn't figured out anything and nodded involuntarily. A mosquito-like voice made in his mouth: "Yes."

Madam Seven held Cheng's face, her voice was still so gentle: "Saner, my mother knows that you are afraid of Jige's exam today, but my mother only has you as a daughter. If you lose your temper again, you will lose your face, and later This is a difficult time for the Li family and our mother and mother. "He frowned.

At this moment, Zhang Ma was holding a stack of clothes, and Xiaoyu came in with a copper basin.

Mrs. Seven put down Cheng Cheng in her arms, holding her little hand and saying, "Come, mother to comb your hair today."

Zhang Ma shook open a cyan skirt and tied it to Cheng Qing's waist, and then covered her with a fuchsia short skirt. Cheng Yan became a puppet completely at her mercy.

After getting dressed, Madam Qi led the way to the dressing table and sat down. She suddenly saw an unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror, covering her face with her hands and exclaiming: "Ah!"

Mrs. Qi looked at the sky with anxiety on her face: "Saner, it's too late, and it's too late to dress up. If it's late, your father, hey, what can you do!"

Try? My dad? Cheng Yan slowly took down his hand, slowly opened his eyes, and a layer of water mist floated in his eyes. Who is this? How did I get so small? How did this happen? She couldn't believe it, staring blankly at the red-eyed, pale-skinned child up to six years old in the mirror.

At this time, seeing Cheng Cheng obediently sitting in front of the mirror, Madam Zhang Ma Xiaoyu stepped up to dress her up. After a while, a little beauty with large eyes, a delicate peach-hearted face, and dangling hair appeared in the mirror. Mrs. Seven satisfactorily pinned a branch of flower jade jade to Cheng Yi's palate. Looking sideways, there was a smile on his face.

Zhang Ma said cheerfully: "The lady looks like a lady. She must be a beauty when she grows up."

Mrs. Qi took Cheng's hand and walked outside. Cheng Ye stepped out of the door and saw that it was a yard with a large patio in the middle. Two large stone fish tanks were placed in the middle. A begonia tree opened in the middle. It was probably raining in the morning. Yan, but now is not the time for her to enjoy the scenery. Mrs. Seven was a little anxious, afraid that she might be late in a hurry.

Cheng Min suddenly thought that she was taking her own test for what kind of test, as if it was very important. She seemed to say that it had something to do with their mother's life in the Li family. Mother? Cheng Ye was heartbroken again. Mrs. Seven looks up to twenty-four or four years old. Call her, mother?

Cheng Ye worked hard to calm herself. She wanted to know what the tenth test was right away, and then came to think about this weird change. Cheng Yan pulled Mrs. Qi's hand, raised her face and asked her, "What should I pay attention to in the tenth test?"

This is the first time Mrs. Qi has heard about Cheng Xun's questions related to Xun Shi from the morning. Could not help but stop and touch her head lovingly: "Saner, my mother knows that you have done your best, try your best to learn how to play piano, calligraphy, calligraphy and poetry, but you do n’t like those natural studies are not good enough, but, Saner, you promise your mother, no matter how good or bad the answer is, do n’t cry, do n’t embarrass! ”Speaking of this, Madame Seven showed a bit of hatred:“ How can they toss, we will never drop a tear! Remember Live, Saner? "

Cheng Ye looked at the eagerness in Mrs. Qi's eyes and nodded. Just don't cry! She sighed, what kind of environment is this? What kind of character is this body? What does a father who has married at least seven wives look like?

Mrs. Qi took Cheng's hand into a hall, and the hall was quiet immediately. On the left and right rows of combing chairs in the hall were five women with beaded heads. In the middle, two chairs were empty. Seems to be the position of that dad and the first wife. Mrs. Qi smiled slightly and yelled at Fu Laofu on the left: "My sister is late, my sisters forgive me." The same salute was given to the right people. The seated people nodded arbitrarily. The seventh lady was afraid that she had become accustomed to the indifference of everyone, and did not think of waiting for the gift, and took Cheng Cheng to the right. under. Cheng Yan stood next to her, and Madam Seven let go of Cheng Yue's hand.

Cheng Ye looked to the left. The three women wanted to be the father's three ladies. There were two girls standing next to them. The older ones were ten years old and the younger ones were seven or eight years old. It seems to me that these two are my sisters. There are also two people sitting on the upper right without children.

Cheng Yan secretly compared ladies and seven ladies. She thinks that the fat ring is thin and has its own charm. Mrs. Seven also had Zhang Tao's heart and face, pointed chin, a pair of crystal eyes, and her petite figure became more and more weak. Cheng Yi thought that she would grow up in the future.

While looking around Cheng Yan's eyes, she saw the two girls on the opposite side poking at her, then turned away with disdain, looking extremely proud. I don't feel funny. Fart child! Suddenly remembering that she had become smaller than them, she felt so uncomfortable that she could not help lowering her head.

At this time, when a ring of ring sounds was heard, all the ladies stood up and said crisply, "Greece, my sister."

Then I heard the voice of a man: "Sit down. Are you ready for the test today, Arei, Affi, and Alo are all ready? I do n’t know if I have made any progress in this March test.