The beautiful woman had a resentful look on her face, as if she had been greatly wronged, and her eyes were about to burst into tears.
At first glance, it made people feel distressed.
Wonderful sound This name couldn't be more familiar.
It was Fatty Zhang who took him to experience the brothel style for the first time.
He was the first person I felt pity for.
When Miao Yun mentioned it, he could still clearly remember Miao Yin's appearance, although he didn't.
We haven't had many interactions, but a stunning beauty can definitely leave a very deep impression on a young man who is just starting to fall in love.
Thinking of this, Yang Ming's mouth showed a slight smile.
He already knew who the beautiful person in front of him was.
Although they did not meet during the gambling fight at that time, such an outstanding woman cannot be covered up if she wants to.
Being able to mention Miaoyin means that she is from a brothel, at least she used to be.
It is impossible for ordinary girls from good families to mention brothels.
He is from the local area, and his words also have a slight accent of later Chengdu vernacular, which is very easy to distinguish, and is like two extremes from the Hongcheng dialect.
With so much information, Yang Ming quickly determined that this was Miss Miaoyun.
Thinking of this, Yang Ming smiled slightly, cupped his hands lightly and said: "Xiaosheng Yang Ming has met Miss Miaoyun, but I don't know what the purpose of Miss Miaoyun is to find Xiaosheng."
Naturally, Yang Ming would not believe the so-called free ride.
If that was the case, unless she was from Hongcheng, which Miaoyun obviously was not, she must have some motive or intention to find him.
"Master Yang is indeed the most talented man in Hongcheng.
You are polite."
Miao Yun was stunned for a moment, and then came back to her senses.
She was still very surprised that Yang Ming could guess her identity so quickly.
The two of them had not met at all.
After the meeting, I just said Miaoyin's name and he was able to deduce everything.
He was indeed a young upstart who could organize a coal group.
She glanced at Yang Ming again and saw that he had a beautiful face and that although his body was slightly thin, he looked extremely masculine.
His appearance of having everything under control made her heart skip a beat.
This was the first time Miaoyun felt this way.
She thought that men in the world were as ruthless as old dogs, or just greedy for beauty.
Being in a brothel for so long had already made her see all kinds of things in the world, but she was very sure that Miaoyin was definitely still a virgin, and she could There are really not many young heroes who can write excellent poems about how life is just like the first meeting and farewell without being tempted to have a bad heart.
For a moment, she was a little envious of Miaoyin.
Although she had escaped from the brothel and gained freedom, she could not send out a name post to invite Yang Ming as a guest like Miaoyin.
During this time, she had found out a lot of things, such as in Suizhou.
Fatty Zhang is very willing to talk about life with Miaoyun, and the most joyful thing is that Yang Ming doesn’t seem to like Miaoyin very much.
Doesn’t this mean that he still has a chance?
The brothel is the cruelest place in the world.
Everything needs to be fought for by oneself.
Only through constant fighting can one get a little bit of living space, otherwise he will spend his life in endless darkness.
This is something every brothel girl understands.
So facing such an outstanding young hero, she had other thoughts when she first saw him from a distance.
"Young Master, why don't you blame Miaoyun for being abrupt and unhappy?"
Miaoyun's eyes were flowing, as if angry and arrogant.
Her pitiful appearance really made me feel pity for her.
She is younger than Miaoyin and almost the same age as Yang Ming. , Now the little face that has been washed away and lightly painted with pink and white is more delicate and charming.
There seems to be a kind of temptation between every frown and smile, which makes Yang Ming's eyes involuntarily attracted.
Of course, this is just appreciation, not blasphemy.
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In fact, Yang Ming also really wanted to do something meaningful with a man of great power among the green mountains and green waters, but the sky was still dark, it was already a rainy day, and in the mud, he even hoped to go home early and see him.
I don't know what happened to my family in Eryue.
I don't know if the old man is waiting for me to return home on the stone bench.
I don't know if my mother is already looking forward to it.
I don't know if Yang Lan has already been waiting for the gift she prepared for him.
Thinking of this, the heat rising in his heart was completely extinguished in an instant, and his eyes regained clarity.
"What are you talking about, girl?
I'm very grateful to have the girl give me a lift to avoid the pain of hard work, but I don't know why the girl went to Qingdi Town," Yang Ming replied.
Miaoyun withdrew her charming eyes and said in her lark-like voice: "The Nu family has long heard that Qingdi is the hometown of the holy monk Mulian, who is especially respectful and filial.
Miaoyun was born in a humble family and no longer knows where his parents are.
Xin I had to escape from the devil's cave, so I just wanted to pray for my parents in the hometown of the holy monk, which was considered as fulfilling my wish.
So I bought a thatched house in Guanghua Village, with several acres of thin fields, where I can work at sunrise and rest peacefully at sunset."
Yang Ming couldn't help but feel happy.
This little girl's body was built at sunrise and rested at sunset without fear of slipping her tongue.
She was considered a quasi-laborer.
She was as tired as a dead dog after working in the fields for only half a day. , it’s strange that a delicate person like Miaoyun, who has never experienced hardship, can farm.
Besides, his carriage is expensive to build.
It costs more than ten guan to buy it.
It’s just a carriage, and the old horse in front costs dozens of guan.
It’s not a small sum of money. , almost more than the entire Yang family's net worth two months ago.
But people need to be confused.
Although it was impossible for him to even think about it with his toes, Yang Ming believed it.
His eyes revealed a look of admiration and said: "I didn't expect the girl to be so filial.
She is indeed a role model for our generation.
Guanghua Although the village does not have the smoke and noise of the city, it still has a kind of tranquil beauty.
As the saying goes, my hometown is where my heart is, and settling here is also a kind of life.
Congratulations to Xiaosheng."
"I lied to you."
Miaoyun chuckled and said, "Master, do you think the slave family can cultivate the land?"
"No."
Yang Ming shook his head.
This Miaoyun is really interesting.
Anyway, the journey is very lonely.
Why not talk to her about life, about ideals, and about farming?
"It's just a joke."
Miaoyun seemed to feel a little cold.
The river breeze outside sent a chill in through the window fence.
Because the coal stove was burning, there was nothing that could be done about it, but then However, as the cold wind passed by Miaoyun, it brought up a refreshing fragrance and went straight into Yang Ming's nose.
The faint smell of plum blossoms seemed to be mixed with a very special and pleasant fragrance.
The faint feeling made Yang Ming become a little anxious unconsciously.
The carriage was originally small, and there were three people sitting there, including the little maid. aside Silently, with his head lowered, he seemed to be thinking about something interesting.
A faint smile passed by the corner of his mouth, but Miaoyin looked at Yang Ming again with a pair of delicate eyes, and an ambiguity slowly exuded from the entire carriage. taste s: Here comes the first update.
I’m about to make lunch.
It’s another weekend and everyone has started doing housework like cigarette butts: