MTL - The Princess Wei Yang-~ Chapter 3 coarse tea

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It is now the February 12th of Yongming Emperor, which means that she returned to twenty-three years ago, and she was thirteen years old this year.

All night, Li Weiyang was tortured by the memory of "previous life", and he could not wait to burst into tears, but because the house was too narrow, he would be heard and could not cry as long as he made a sound. She was afraid that she would become a waste person abandoned by the world in the cold palace. She was afraid to hear the name of Li Fu, but the two people who thought that she hated lived in Kyoto at this time, and she could not wait to immediately put on the knife. When they rushed over, they screamed for a long time... They cried for a while, and the venting mood slowly calmed down. Li Weiyang looked up at the dark window and his eyes became dark and unclear. She was born before, thinking that as long as she is doing her part, and doing everything she can to do her best, she will be able to work hard and endure. But who can think of it is nothing more than a mirror in the water, she used the kindness and waiting for the exchange is just a terrible betrayal. Being a ruthless father, being a cold husband, and a person who is regarded as a good sister by himself... Although he is not as beautiful as Li Changle, he can be completely dedicated to his life, if he is not himself. Tuoba really died a few times ago. Where did he get to the throne, but he was thrown into the cold house as garbage.

Since God gave him the opportunity to be born again, Li Weiyang took a deep breath and looked firm. Why did she let them go. One day, this account, she will come back to these people, one by one!

The night opened, and the day passed, and the new day was close to the eye.

Mars is a bit embarrassed. I don't know if I should go to Li Weiyang to get up. I will soon be cocked. If I am still lying down, I am afraid I will be scolded by Liu.

She thought about it and walked into the room hesitantly, only to find that there was no one in the room, and she was shocked.

Weiyang people? She was surprised to see the clean room cleaned up.

In the kitchen, Li Weiyang hurried to the kitchen to cook the soy milk, and poured the hot rice porridge into each person's bowl, prepared a black pickles, carefully placed in a small dish, and then put the porridge on the table. 7k7k001. Seeing the incoming Mars's face surprised, she smiled: "Lianzi sister, I have done well."

Marx’s nickname is Lotus, but Wei’s never called her intimately. She used to be alive, as if she would cry at any time.

Li Weiyang didn’t know what the other person was thinking. The former self was still taken care of by the age of seven, and was suddenly thrown into a farmhouse to fend for himself. Of course, he would not stand it, especially in the past six months. Because of the lack of money, the more sinister and sinister, the former self is even more terrified every day, almost like a bird of surprise. But now - after the Tuoba has really been ruthless, experienced the tears of the broken legs and the cold palace for 12 years, Liu? However, it is a small obstacle. No, even the obstacles are not as good as a small stone on the road. What are you afraid of? Thinking of this, Li Weiyang smiled and said: "We will wake up after Zhou Wei, and the lotus sister will hurry to prepare."

There are a total of five people in this family. Zhou Qing, the owner of the family, was the manager of the Li De's family outside the home. He was not at home, his wife Liu, then the eldest son Zhou Jiang and his daughter-in-law, Mars, and finally a little daughter Zhou Lanxiu. .

Mars looked at her more and more confused, but she smiled and turned and went out.

In Zhou’s broken yard, the door slowly opened, and a girl of about 12 or 13 years old came out with a wooden basin. The basin was full of clothes. The girl wore a blue dress, dirty and washed, washed and dirty and turned black, and patched on the waist. On the head, I only loosely licked two small cymbals, and the shackles were tied with twine. She dresses so badly, but she looks very handsome, a delicate face of melon seeds, her skin is very white, a pair of slender emei, with her black and white, clear-eyed, eye-catching eyes, plus small The delicate nose and small mouth, a black hair is also light, and the rags are lovely. Compared with most girls in the village, this little girl is undoubtedly too beautiful. So she walked out all the way, attracting the attention of countless people.

Li Weiyang's coarse clothed shirt, dressed in a shabby, but has been calm, as if not feeling all this, she carried the tub in her hand and walked step by step to the river.

What kind of thing is this beautiful? I used to feel that my appearance was outstanding, but when I arrived in Kyoto, I saw Li Changle and I knew what was really beautiful. Compared with her, my color is already very general.

Li Weiyang went to the river and kneeled down and slammed his clothes with a stick. The bar slammed the clothes and made a "squeaky" sound. The dirty water continually sprayed onto her clothes and face. She always did this seriously, and she didn't have a bit of disgust.

A few girls who washed clothes found her, rubbed each other with their arms, then glared at her with the corner of her eyes, smirked and talked open, squatting like a group of sparrows.

"Look at you, the lady of the daughter is coming to wash the clothes again."

"Well, you see what she wears, not as good as us."

"Is she really a prime minister? Why didn't she see any official who came to see her?"

"Oh, you don't know? She was born in February. She said her father! The people are busy sending her out, just don't want to see her!"

"Oh... this lady is not as good as our village girl. If I am, I am not mad!"

"Yes! This kind of lady, I will not do it for you!"

These words were passed to the ear. Li Weiyang couldn’t help but think of it at a very young age. He also imagined how he would live if he could return to Kyoto one day. But each time the illusion can only let her deeply understand her own misery, and add a lot of sorrow... Li Weiyang’s lips evoke a smile, and for the sake of these people’s arguments, she did not shed tears behind her, but Now - she stood up and took the clothes up the river.

This is Liu’s smelly and long wrapper. Li Weiyang slammed it with long cloth, letting the dirty water flow into the girls’ basins. Those people are still stunned. find.

After washing the clothes, Li Weiyang stood up with a full basin.

Everyone looked at her strangely. She always felt that she was different from before. No matter what they said, she was a faint look, just like a child who couldn’t understand things.

When I returned to Zhou’s home, it was still early. Liu had just used breakfast. She was sitting under the gallery and picking her teeth. She saw her, her brow wrinkled, just about to say something, but I didn’t know why I held it, and my **** was carried into the house. .

Markov came over and quietly stuffed a cake to Weiyang. He whispered: "The father-in-law is back."

Zhou Qing? Li Weiyang raised his eyebrows and looked at Mars.

Ma’s glimpse, the child of Weiyang, Ming is not big next year, how this look... seems to have a different momentum, maturity and cold.

No wonder Liu didn’t scream loudly today... In the twinkling of an eye, Li Weiyang’s face is already a bright smile like a spring flower. She thanked Mars, bowed her head and ate the crusty cake, swallowed the chewed cake, and the scorpion’s burning pain. She is very fragrant and very fragrant.

Because, to clean up Liu, it is a great opportunity.

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