What are the good stories of the hostess?

A few days after I married Baeji, he died of disease.

Peijiro, a teenager in the army, signed his wife ‘ s book instead of his brother.

I left with the package, and I turned back.

“The aunt needs to be taken care of, so I’ll keep the wife’s books and go to the barracks, we’ll all be settled later. I’m sorry.

Baejiro’s silent consent.

Then he went to the border to join the army, and I took a shower at home.

Five years later, my sister-in-law was a general, Baejiro became a general, and I sold beans in the county city.

I had a good day on the street, and I had a meeting with my family and I wanted to marry him.

“Don’t worry, Su-ji said that I’ll be a family or a family, and I can continue to be a camper and take care of my aunt…”

At the end of the day, Jiro’s face was getting colder and my voice was getting lower.

Pei Jiburo was born well, but he was rarely known, young and young, sexual.

They have been heard to kill their enemies in the battlefield, never alive, and with great force.

I was married to Pei’s house, and I was a little bit of him in my heart until he put me in the kitchen and sat on the stove and whispered in my ear.

“Want to marry? I’m better than that show. Try it.

One.

When I was 13 years old, my father sent me to Pei’s family in the temple village.

It’s called “kidnapping” or “selling girls.”

The Pei family gave it to him, he took it and went to the county casino.

Aunt Pei is in bad health, too, and there are three-year-old aunts and old aunts.

They bought me, one to marry him, and the other to marry me and the other to get someone to wash and cook and to take care of the sick and old.

The Pei family was a big family in our Yunan county.

When he was young, he was a street-seller, working hard, and then went to a teacher in Suzhou to learn how to make beans.

After the fine craftsmanship, he came back with a stand in the county town, and a few years later opened a shop, and when the business was hot, he hired a guy.

Until he died of illness.

Mrs. Pei had two sons and two daughters and had been suffering from the cold when she gave birth to her sister-in-law, and had been in a bad state because she had been working with Papa Pei in the early years.

As a child, he suffers from insufficiency and from lung failure.

As soon as his father died, the guy who got him started selling beans from his own stand, the shop would be over.

Good thing there’s some kind of family.

When he reached the age when he said he was a relative, he was ill, and the doctor said he was sick and contagious.

No one wants to marry his daughter, but my mother died and my father was a gambler.

When I was 13 years old, I was at Pei’s house, and I was free to do laundry, to cook, to take care of the old mother, to put her herbs on her knees, to sleep with her 3-year-old aunt…

I’m going to cook him some radish water in the cooker’s room.

And every time he said to me, “Yeok, you have been busy for a day, go and rest.” I’m sorry.

“I’m not tired, brother, but I’m going to go to the mountains to cut the wood, and I can’t rest until I get used to it.” “I’m swinging.

He’s 17 years old, and he’s been to a private school.

He had already taken the district and provincial examinations for children, but was unfortunately unable to continue his studies because of his physical condition.

I learned not only to write my name, but also to read.

Two years later, when I turned 15, Aunt Pei gave me a bracelet that said she was going to marry him.

I don’t mind, but Yoshiro won’t.

He was already very sick, often coughing up blood without saying a word.

He said to her mother, “My body knows for itself that it will not work, so don’t hurt her. She is like a peach in my heart, and I have taken her for a sister.” I’m sorry.

Aunt Pei cried out, woke up and asked me if she’d marry her?

I’m nodding my head with tears: “Didn’t you buy me to be my daughter-in-law?” I’m sorry.

My aunt couldn’t stop crying: “O Yu, don’t blame me, my family is counting on you. I’m sorry.

I was married to the Peijiro.

No, no, no, it’s better to say that Pei Jijiro was the chapel for his brother’s sake, because he was too weak to get out of bed.

I came to Pei’s house for two years. It was the first time I saw Jiro.

He was two years older than me. He was born with a good face, like a jade tree.

He was sent to the army long before his father was alive.

In accordance with the principle of three years’ worth and one year’s worth of work, a man must be registered in the civil service at age 20.

Many families have been chosen to join the army, often crying and crying, in fear of being killed and injured in the war ahead.

Unlike Pei Jijiro, who was under the age of 15, was taken from the back door by his father, falsely reported that he was two years old and forced to join the army.

I don’t blame his father for being so mean, since he was a kid, with a bunch of pimps hanging around the West Side.

When Tao was five years old, I also put her in mud, and when Izhiro was five years old, I was told that I had known about stealing chickens from the neighbor’s house, and stealing from the temple and the monk’s vegetables and goons.

Anyway, it’s a random guy who’s had a lot of trouble.

Until he returned home for a long time and stood by his father’s bed in the middle of the night, covered in blood, said he had lost his hand and asked him what to do.

Papa Pei was terrified, he gave a gift to the court, asked for help, broke up most of his money and sent him to the army after months.

When I was married, he first returned home in four years in the barracks.

A young man with a temperate, long eyebrows and different from the abdomen of the Dairo, born with a thin nose and a thin lips, with a slight drop in his lips, with deep and sharp eyes and a cold face.

Under Aunt Bae’s control, he took his brother’s place with him in a dress, with his lips on his lips, and worshiped me in a state of extreme uncertainty.

As a result, on the night of the same day, the blood from the coughing was like a flower on a pap.

And for two days he said to his mother, “I will not count my marriage to the Jade Maid, and when I die, I will sign her a marriage, so that she will not be lost her life.” I’m sorry.

And when she died, she cried and died, and I stood by, and I couldn’t help myself with a bowl of bitter soup, full of what he had said.

He will have no power, and he will be strong.

And there is no paganness among the pagans, nor is there any blemish in the verse, but there is one another in the world, and the poor do good.

Baejiro held his brother’s hand and wiped the blood out of his mouth. I still had a sugar in my hand.

Six months later, Aunt Bae followed her.

A cold immediately killed her, and she was in a hurry, sick for days, and went to sleep.

A few months later, Peijiro returned to his family on vacation and worshiped his parents and brother in the mountains.

My father heard that he had returned and immediately came to the house and asked him to sign his wife’s book.

Baejiro signed it without saying anything.

He turned his eyes and laughed in his ass car, and dragged me into it.

“My daughter, Dad’s out of gambling, Dad’s out of it, Dad’s buying a donkey for a ride, my son-in-law’s been dead for almost a year, and you’re 16, so what’s going on here? I’m sorry.

I was sitting in a donkey car and my head was gone.

I asked him, “Are you sure you don’t want to gamble?” I’m sorry.

“That’s it. I’m sorry.

“Swear to God, if you lie to me, you’ll die of thunder, you’ll die with your hands and tongues, you’ll die, you’ll be buried in mass graves, and you’ll be eaten by wild dogs…”

“Seok-yu! It’s not you! I’m sorry.

As Xue Zin was in a bad mood, I laughed, “No more bets? Can you believe an old gambler like you? What are you talking about? You’re afraid you’re going to trick me back and sell me again. I used to have no other way out when I was young. I’m sorry.

He said that the ass-waking truck was light, and I jumped down, carrying the package head and never returned, and that he was followed by the screams of Xue Jun.

Shilai wanted to go, and I walked 10 miles back to the temple village.

The temple village is located in hundreds of homes under the Kyushu Mountains.

The Pei family was on the west side of the village, in the yard fence, surrounded by a small vegetable garden, and planted a few oranges.

In the evening, the farm’s small house was a white film, and the sun was like blood.

Pei Xiao-tao is sitting at the door crying over two messy croissants.

And she’s with an old mother, who sits with her, sits with her, with her crutches, and looks at her with care.

Don’t cry, I’m scared.

“Sir, my pants are wet. Can you change them for me? I’m sorry.

“Uh-oh, why are you pissing your pants again? I’m sorry.

“Can you change my pants for me now? I’m sorry.

“Ooh, I won’t. I’m sorry.

“So can you go to the kitchen and make some noodles?” I’m sorry.

“Oh, I thought you were cooking. I’m sorry.

“Well, what use does he have to keep his daughter-in-law? I’m sorry.

“Uh-oh, Mother, I want my sister-in-law, I miss her. I’m sorry.

“Don’t cry, she’s got an idea. We’ll run away when it’s dark. This family can’t wait. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

And when I turned back, little peach wailing, holding me in my arms, and she looked at me with a pitiful look.

“My pants are wet, not changed. I’m sorry.

It was nice for Peach and changed her pants so I got up in the kitchen to find Peijiro.

At one point he was cooking, the stove was burning, the water from the pot had been rolled out and the people in front of the board were still making the noodles.

Baejiro’s posture was unsealed, his back was flat, his cheek was covered with flour, and his hands and back were slimy, and he seemed unsure.

The kitchen was cleaned up, the pots were unmanageable, and I cried: “Uncle, I’ll do it. I’m sorry.

Baejiro turned back and the light was not bright in the house, and he had a strange face, a small eyebrow, black eyes, and quickly returned to calm and his lips came out.

Burn the noodle soup, and I brought out a pot of pottery on the inside of the yard table, and put sterilated oil in the bowls of Peaches and Taimothers.

When they were happy to eat, I went to the room on the west side of the main house, where the door remained open, and the door was closed, and the door was closed, and I said, “Uncle, eat.” I’m sorry.

The fading curtains have been in place for some years, and the bricks have been cleaned clean, but they are very old.

The house was dark, the curtains were open, Peijiro’s feet were low, his shoulder-bone shirt was exposed in the shadows, and his body was long, as cold as cedar.

Their faces are as cold as ice, and as cold as the moon, so that only the shadows around them are crushed down, and the light is cold.

And Baejiro was born with a good look and a sense of alienation in his bones, and I couldn’t help but hold my heart tight, with my hands hanging under my sleeve.

“When she’s young, she needs to be taken care of. If he goes back to the barracks, how can he settle them? I’m sorry.

My voice is light, but his voice is low and heavy, and the path is slow: “I intend to entrust them to the family of Chu in West Poe.” I’m sorry.

I’m in the middle again.

The Pei family is married to a sister in West Poe village.

My sister’s name is Pei Mei, she’s Pei’s father and daughter, and she’s three years older.

Long ago, when Papa Pei was still alive, Pei Mei married the Grand Duke of Julie’s village of West Poe.

And Juli was a gentleman from the village, and the family of Chu was the richest of the eight villages.

The grandmother of the elder family, the younger sister and grandmother of the mother’s family are naturally absent.

But I grew up in West Poe village as a child.

Knowing that the family of Chu is rich, and that the family is in their care, and that Julien is a man of his life, and that his wife is a man of his life, and that she is a man of her own.

When Papa Pei was still alive, Pei-mei used to come back to his mother’s house because his husband had nothing to do with money, and he had to go to the show all day.

Grandma Zhu wants to be well-placed with clothes and liqueur powder, as well as a family allowance.

And since Pei’s father died, the county shop has been sold, Dairo is in bad health, and Pei Mei wants money again.

If I don’t get the money, I’ll listen to Aunt Pei’s face.

I’ve been at Pei’s house for three years and I’ve seen her since Dairo and Aunt Pei died.

The last time I saw her, she was wearing a nice cup of tea and white, and she was embroidered with a nice orchid.

And when she entered the door, she touched the clouds, and held her hands to the waist, and wept,

“Damn, the daughter is late. I’m sorry.

The sound was sore, but the movement was not vague, and when the pap was used to shed tears, it was pressed by the fat powder of the nose.

Pei Mei’s skin is white, with as much powder and custard on his face, and even though he cried, she didn’t wear her makeup.

It is hard to imagine that a small grandmother with a big family can do everything she can to help her family when she is a girl.

I don’t know how Peijiro thinks. I just know that I’m going to take Pei Xiao-tao, who’s been taking care of me for three years, and a bit of dementia to the house of Chu.

So I said to Baejiro, “Uncle Zhu’s family is to be entrusted to him, and he wants to come to him, and he will not refuse to do so for the sake of his face. But it is not clear to you that, even though she is the daughter-in-law of Zhu and has married only one daughter for many years, the mother-in-law of Zhu has complained, and her brother-in-law has long been concubine, and her life has not been easy.” I’m sorry.

Baejiro was silent, waiting for him to speak, and I said, “Well, let’s not bother my sister-in-law. I’ll keep my wife’s books and go to the barracks. I’ll stay and stay at home, and I’ll settle with the peaches and the grandmothers later. I’m sorry.

And We spoke in earnest, and the eyes of Pejiro were covered in darkness, as though there was a fog in their eyes, thick and silent.

He didn’t speak, and I asked, “What do you think? I’m sorry.

It was another moment of silence, and it seemed like his throat was stagnating. I’m sorry.

A “good” word. I’m relieved and people are relaxed.

“The meal is ready. Come and eat. It’s getting cold. I’m sorry.

Two.

A few days later, Pejiro returned to the barracks.

Shortly after he left, I sued my father, Jun-in.

The reason for this was that he went to Pei’s house with a bag of pies while I was washing my clothes by the village’s head, tricking Tai Mother to visit her daughter and then flipping it over.

The cash box in the closet, the $13,26, and the bracelet that Aunt Pei left behind, the whole house, he stole a clean one.

Then I learned that, as I had expected, the donkey car had been rented, and that he tried to lure me back to the old widower of the county for a leather business, and that he had already received five or two silver bills.

On that day, I was so angry that I walked 20 miles to the county with a kitchen knife.

At the casino, the old man, who had lost weight and broken bones, was taken to the court.

The same thing is “rebel” to the son of the son of David, and he has been filial to his father, and he who transgresses will be hanged.

He’s been shaking ever since he entered the court.

After listening to my statement, he said, “How can you sue your father if you’re the daughter of her wife? I’m sorry.

“Turn!” I’m going to sue Xue Zin of Xippo village, Yunan County, to sell his wife to his own wife, and to take away her dowry. I’m sorry.

“Do you have proof?”

“When Li died, the woman was seven years old, without proof. I’m sorry.

“That’s not true. I’m sorry.

“The woman is going to sue Xue Zin, a woman who wants to sell twice and breaks the rules of the court.” I’m sorry.

“Your father has promised you to Pei’s family, and he is not allowed to buy or sell, nor is he able to marry a woman twice, nor is he guilty.” I’m sorry.

“His crime is the theft of the family’s money?” I’m sorry.

“Naturally, the mirror is high above the hall and the Lord will not favour anyone, but Xin Jin-ren has stolen it because you’re the wife of the Pei, and for a reason, what if the Lord has ordered him to return his money? I’m sorry.

“He has no money, he’s all bets. I’m sorry.

“Then let him lay down a debt, and there will be a county court to testify against. I’m sorry.

“What if he was going to deny it? I’m sorry.

“The master will punish him for his negligence. I’m sorry.

At the end of the day, the county’s made the master impatient and shocked…

“Get out of here! I’m sorry.

Xue Jin-in made a debt and I got 20 plates.

If it had not been for a soft-hearted man in court at the time of execution, I would have been in bed for months.

Zhao’s name is Zhao Jie.

He said that they had known each other since my father was young and had been in town.

I was lucky and Uncle Zhao was lucky not only paid 15 cents to get me a donkey car home, but also gave me a bottle of scabies and told me to take care of it.

Even though he had a soft hand, 20 boards of the court went down, and my buttocks were blooming, and I was sore and sweaty and pale.

From being beaten to being in a donkey car, he followed me, explaining: “Didn’t your mother sell you, did he owe you money to the casino, did he go to the house to ask for money, and you refused to take it out, who knows she’s so stubborn that she’s afraid she’s going to sell a man’s pussy?”

Get out! I’m sorry.

“Father sent you to Pei’s house to find you a place to go, not to sell your daughter, but to get older, but to have a good life. I’m sorry.

Get out! I’m sorry.

And We gave him all the strength to scold him, and We carried him all around, and made his face whiteder.

Seven-year-old mother, I’ve been thinking for a long time, why do people live?

I saw my mother hanging on the beam with two feet hanging.

Xue Jin-in was scared and cried and repented.

However, less than a year later, he went to the casino again.

When it comes to selling wives and girls, he never admits it.

Maybe I should have thanked him in his heart, because he didn’t forget he had a daughter, he’d buy me a bag if he won, and he’d have to buy some leftovers to bring home.

People do not have a choice when they are weak, and are often lost.

Then I grew up, and then I came to Pei’s house, and I figured it out.

The world is in a lot of trouble, and living is already a sign.

It’s so sweet to ask why you’re alive.

It’s natural to live to live.

If you want to read, you want to go to the temple.

Like me, I want to be safe and safe.

But in this world, only alive can hope and a way out.

I don’t have a chance, but I do.

I don’t know.

I went back to Pei’s house and I spent a month in bed.

During this time, Pei Xiao Peach was crying and he was in my hands and feet, and he listened to me.

Then even the mother peed in her pants, and she ran to help change.

It was even because of the sense of accomplishment that he looked at the mother every day.

“Mamma, I’m scared. I’m sorry.

“Mamma, you’re thirsty, have some water. I’m sorry.

“I’m not thirsty. I’m sorry.

“No, you’re thirsty.”

I don’t know.

I barely got down there, ate all the food I could eat at home, the garden was bald, the rice tank was down, the chicken cage was empty.

Two eggs and chickens I barely raised were killed by Pei Xiaotao alone to find help from her neighbour, Wu.

“What’s the condition? I’m sorry.

“Pee, there’s another one at home, and I’ll come after you in a couple of days. Don’t fuck up. I’m sorry.

Widow Wu: …

U Choi Liu, a young widow in her early 20s, lost a little bit of her mouth, but she didn’t really have a bad heart. When I was lying up, she gave us two large cakes and fresh meals.

But she said that her sister Pei Mei is the youngest grandmother of Julie’s family, and now we can’t eat.

Pei Xiao-tao didn’t know what to think.

That night he came back with his head down, ash.

The little girl crouched on the floor and cried, “Is she really our sister-in-law Pei-mei? Did my mother accidentally drop her in the pit when she was born? I’m sorry.

I only learned later that when Peach left, she had a big family and a grandmother’s pie, first offering her snacks in a fake manner, and then said something about it.

At the age of Peach, she could not understand her seven or eight times, but only had her head buried with her four-year-old daughter, Queen Queen Queen, and had not heard a word from Pei Mei.

Bae-mei played with the bull, and became impatient and angryly filmed the table.

Eat, eat, eat! Look at your poor face, you heard me. I can’t leave you with the mother.

“I didn’t take a piece of money from the Pei family, and whoever took it, you told her to stop acting like her father and try to dump you in my fucking dream!” I’m sorry.

Pei-mei scolded her so badly, saw her with her eyes staring at her, and cried out her daughter’s sister, she had to take her face down, and then suddenly changed her face, coughing on her mouth with her pails and saying: “Peach, you’re young, you don’t know what’s wrong with you, sister does it for your own good. You and Taimother must stay at Pei’s house, or the Sae-yu finger might have ruined our house. I’m sorry.

Peach came back with tears, but that night she pulled out a great variety of snacks from her arms.

“She said her, I took mine, I couldn’t go for nothing. I’m sorry.

The mother nods at the side: “The two girls are good.” I’m sorry.

“The next time I go, I’ll take you with me.” I’m sorry.

“Well, we’re all gonna make a difference. I’m sorry.

“We’ve got to be good! I’m sorry.

I:

After I got hurt, I decided to walk 20 miles a day to the county to get some work.

Pei Xiao-tao took a hook with me and asked me to go home before sunset, or she left her mother to find someone.

They went to the county to know that there was no shortage of people in those teahouses, much less to hire a woman to work.

There are some chores at the home of the rich masters, who are in charge of the lion’s alleys, and a lot of women and girls who can’t get in.

I went to a store with a long face and asked if I had any work.

Finally, he ran over the medicine in a medical clinic for two days, and then moved it for another day as he was cleaning up the warehouse.

It’s strange to have the boss of the grandson, but instead of having young and strong men, you have to pay for a few girls to move.

There’s a girl who’s just as confused as I am.

And so the master smiled, “You have this rag in your hand, and it’s a couple dozen silvers, and it’s got all the croquets and swipes in it, and it’s too expensive for the rough-handed guys to use it, so you’ll be careful, you’ll move it slowly, you’ll get it, you won’t get it. I’m sorry.

The families of the elders of the capital and the county shall be able to afford it.

And I touched it by the cover of a cloth, and I saw in it a radiant colour, and I couldn’t help it.

But then I got paid and bought a couple of buns on the street, and I left behind all that twig.

“Sister-in-law, the buns are still hot. It smells delicious. I’m sorry.

Pei Xiao-tao bends his eyes, and is pleased with the mother, and gives me four left of the bag.

I put it on the table again: “Tomorrow you and the mother will warm up and eat two more each.” I’m sorry.

Sister-in-law, why don’t you eat? Pei Xiao-tao is not happy.

I shot the tummy: “I ate his three bowls and blacked his face.” I’m sorry.

“Yama, you’re so good! I’m sorry.

“Sister-in-law, you’re a great man!”

Peach and the mother speak with one voice, raise their thumbs and be proud of me.

I humbled myself: “Well, I’ll have four bowls next time.” I’m sorry.

In front of them, naturally, I can’t show it, but I’m very restless.

We’ve made too little money, and now the three of us are eating up and down.

When Baejiro left, he said that he would send back his military salary two months later.

I was ashamed of him. When he left, he left all his money and paid me for it.

“Sister-in-law and Grandmother, you’ll have your sister-in-law at home. I’m sorry.

Ijiro’s voice was so serious, he never called my sister-in-law before, and I was so excited, I kept my shame down, and I took it very seriously.

“I’m sure I’m not going to fall for it. I’m sorry.

And then, as soon as he left, I took care of his sister and her mother.

I felt guilty, and I became more upset, and the next day I went to the county.

3

It was bad luck that day, and nothing was found, and it was not until almost noon that a book was being called for.

Ten copies to pay a penny, but the bookkeepers say it’s not too demanding, and it’s enough to write.

I was moved, and I knew I didn’t have two fragrances.

There were dozens of people sitting on the floor, and everyone was covering their heads, and I was the only one who scratched their heads.

I look at myself too high. I’ve taught me how to read, but in fact, I’ve got a twirl in my handwriting, and I’ve come across some strange faces, and I don’t know me, I don’t know it.

A young man in a brown shirt, who was taking a hard look at it, and I couldn’t help but look at it. It was like a great writing, and the writing was running, and it was on paper.

My phantom.

“You write well. I’m sorry.

The young man looked up at me, and he had a red face.

I realized that this was a very abrupt move, and I said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do it, I just wanted to ask, what does it say? I’m sorry.

I pointed to a page on the model, where the young man was a little bit, and then he said, “It’s a hyena, and it’s a hyena, and it’s a hyena, and it’s a hyena, and it’s a hyena, and it’s a direct flight. I’m sorry.

His voice was so clear and so beautiful, I couldn’t help but ask him, “Why do you copy so much when I see people copying the same text? I’m sorry.

The young people looked around and downed their voices, saying, “This is a new collection of words by His Majesty the King of Kyoto, and the Queens of Huakyung and the provinces are showing up in front of His Majesty. The girls don’t worry about copying, it doesn’t matter. Books are just made for the county, but they can’t even sell it. I’m sorry.

“Oh oh. I sat back and laughed at him, “Thank you very much. I’m sorry.

Young people have a thin face and are busy saying, “Girls are welcome. I’m sorry.

I wasn’t born to earn my life, and if someone else writes a quick copy, I’m still working on the fifth.

I couldn’t bear it. I was so hungry.

It was quiet, so it was loud, and I didn’t want to look up, so I kept writing.

When it was too short, a hand was reached and the handkerchief was clean and there was a pancake in it.

It’s that young student.

And I looked up at him, and he said, “If a girl does not lose sight of it, she can take a mat. I’m sorry.

Who gives a shit when they’re starving?

I also have some blush, and eventually hunger overcomes shame, reaching out to bring the cake.

“Thank you. I’m really hungry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.

On that day, the master of the book looked at the ten pieces of paper that I barely had, and drew and smoked, and gave me very reluctantly.

And in order to earn this money, I’m not only twitching my mouth, but also my wrist.

Half a month, Uncle Bae should be able to send money.

He was a soldier in the border area, in the middle military service, with 70 cents a day, and a month’s salary was 22 cents a month.

Thinking of this place, I went to the county hall to find Zhao and asked him for his usual loan.

“I borrowed it for the sake of your dead father. Remember, I have a crippled daughter. I’m sorry.

“Uncle Zhao, don’t worry, I’ll pay you back. Xueyu is a faithful man. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

After nearly 20 days, Peijiro finally sent 4 taels of silver.

I’ve picked up silver from the army station, and my tears are coming out.

The county bought a whole chicken and a piece of sauce, and went back to the plate and ate the moment in the mouth, and peach cried so loudly.

“Aah! It smells so good! My tongue is going to smell! Thank my brother! Thanks to his ancestors! I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

With the money in my hand, I did not go to the county to look for work, but instead managed to set up an old water grinder at home in the corner of the yard.

The grinder hangs on the stairwell, which is installed on the turner, which is washed with water and can grind grains.

I put my knee on her while she was still here and heard her talk about her soybean work.

The well is full of beans, and the beans are grinding to sour, soak to the sound, and then filtrate them twice with a large twig and fine cloth.

The hot pots are burning, the texture is boiled, and a ceasefire is established when the sluice skin is corset and wrinkled.

The corroded plaster is made of fine powder, and the water is smoothed and boiled with sluice and poured into the jar…

The market on the southern street of the county ‘ s Lion Lane, where the merchants lay, almost reached the state bridge, was the most popular.

Uncle Zhao borrowed money on the day the book was copied, and I came home crying.

It’s hard and hard to earn that money for so long that I wonder if I’m really useless.

The first thing I thought about was selling bean flowers.

Because the family’s old camp was still in the house, and it’s a lot of trouble.

The aunt once said that making bean flowers seemed simple, but that it was necessary to make white flowers and real halogenated soup.

The bean time is based on the season, and the tatters are not givin’…

Pei Xiao-tao was more excited than I was when I first made the soybean flowers and made them in the bowl: “Sister-in-law! You’re amazing. You can do anything! I’m sorry.

But she was only excited for two days, and watched me grind up before dawn, and became displeased.

“What are you doing so hard for so much money you don’t eat? I’m sorry.

“He can’t keep counting on you, brother, if he’s out there in the military, he’s better off with his money and he can’t do anything.

“To live and feed, to save more money, to make life a better life, to make it a better place. I’m sorry.

“Sister-in-law, what do you want to do with your money? I’m sorry.

“That’s a lot. I’d like to send you to school, to make new clothes for you and your mother, and to eat chicken and sauce every day. I’m sorry.

And I turned my hands and said to her, “If this is done, I’ll save you a dowry.” I’m sorry.

“Why did you save my dowry? Why didn’t you save it yourself? I’m sorry.

I’m your sister-in-law. I’m sorry.

“Then why don’t you give him a dowry? He’s older than me and should save it first. I’m sorry.

“…with your brother’s skills, he doesn’t need us for the dowry. I’m sorry.

“Why, is he good?”

“It’s amazing. I think he’ll probably be a General in the future. I’m sorry.

I was grinding and laughing at her, and Pei Xiao-tao thought something and asked me, “What do you think I can do in the future?” I’m sorry.

“You may go to heaven, be a woman, like Qin Liangyu and the other Feng Yi.” I’m sorry.

“Are I that good?”

“Yes, you’re very good, very good. I’m sorry.

“You will have a mansion in Huajing, so don’t forget to take your sister-in-law and enjoy her life, and I will look for seven or eight girls to serve.” I’m sorry.

“I’ll find you a hundred!”

Pei Xiao-tao came to me with a spirit and a smile: “Sister-in-law, save your money. I’m sorry.

A few days later, when I thought it was good, I put two bowls of bean flowers in the basket and took a donkey cart to Uncle Zhao’s house on the outskirts of county.

I paid him back, said I wanted to make a show and gave him a taste of beans.

And he said, “The beans are so tender, but they taste less than your father’s. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t think of anything wrong for half a day.

Uncle Zhao said, “The real Pei Bean, of course, tastes like someone else can’t do it, otherwise the man who came out of your father’s shop won’t be able to do it for just a year. The people in Yunan County eat your father’s beans, they eat them, they eat them, they don’t sell them any more.

“The price of raw beans is here, it’s cheap, it’s good enough to have a bowl of 20, and that’s why Pei’s shop was good. I’m sorry.

I didn’t die first, but I didn’t give up.

The next day, I took Peach to Zhu’s house in West Po.

If there’s anyone in Yunan County who knows about Pei’s bean flower, he must be Pei Mei.

I didn’t think we’d ate the shut-down, not even Pei Mei’s face.

“Small down! Search! I took her a couple of times! I’m sorry.

How many times? Didn’t I tell you not to come back? I’m sorry.

“Well, here she comes, and she saw her mother-in-law for the last time. You didn’t see how ugly her mother-in-law was. I asked her if she was sick. I’m sorry.

“…”

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“Let’s not stick to our grandmother like a dog’s plaster. Our grandmother said she doesn’t know, even if she knows, who’s rare enough to do business with you, who laughs, who knows who she is? Don’t come here again! I’m sorry.

“Who died?” I’m sorry.

“What is it that’s dead? What are you talking about?”

“It’s not you who’s laughing to death? My sister’s in this house. And don’t stare at me with your nose! It’s too big! I’m scared!”

Pei Xiaotao pointed at her nose and was more aggressive than her.

I dragged her away with her collar, and her boss wouldn’t like to yell at the girl: “You seem to have a crooked nose, remember to find a doctor, it’s ugly.”

My business has been suspended for a few days.

Until that day Uncle Zhao’s daughter Ah Heung came to Pei’s house.

She came by a donkey car from the county town and brought us a sesame sesame of thana.

I’m a little surprised because she’s a cripple.

Ah Heung was a beautiful girl, and she was quiet, and I went to Uncle Zhao’s house to pay back her money, but I saw her, but I didn’t say anything.

According to Uncle Zhao, since she was 11 years old, she has been crippled in her left leg, and does not like to go out and deal with people.

And now she came to the door, and she said to me, “That day I heard what you and my father said. You don’t want to open a shop and sell beans? I’m sorry.

I was busy swinging and telling her what was going on.

She said, “Why don’t you ask Jiro? Perhaps your sister-in-law really doesn’t know that Uncle Pei is a businessman and has worked hard for half his life. Such a formula will only be passed on to her son, after all. I’m sorry.

I waited, but I didn’t think of this floor, and I hesitated, saying, “I don’t think Uncle knows, he’s long gone.”

“How do you know without asking? Ask. I’m sorry.

Ah Heung seems to care more about this than I do, so let me write to Jiro immediately and take her to the post office when she goes back to the county.

I had to bring a pen and paper under her eyes.

It’s written to the effect that…

I’d like to do some camping in the county, as my aunt used to say, I made the wrong bean flower taste, so Uncle knows exactly how to do it, can you point one to two?

And I’ll attach a bean square that I wrote.

Ah Heung looks at the frown and says I write uglyly, and it’s too plain, and there’s no concern between relatives.

So she asked me to add at the end…

The border is cold and uncle must take care of himself and hope to return home safely.

After that, she took the letter.

I had no idea why she was so passionate about it, until she left, and she said, “Seok, I am as old as you, and I am a cripple.” I’m sorry.

And she said, “My father is always looking for me for a good family. But I know what kind of family I can find. My father does not believe where a good man’s son would marry a cripple, and he says that he saves me a hundred taels of dowry, so that my mother-in-law can do well for me.

“He is still so naive at his age that his poor son is willing to marry a cripple, if not for this hundred taels of dowry.

“Seok-yu, if you want to sell soybean flowers, I can get your dowries out and open the shop for you. Do not refuse, I have no other purpose, I have little, I have no greed, I just want a way out of this and I don’t want to marry the men who scolded me for being crippled. I’m sorry.

4

I think Ah Heung is looking at me a little high.

The letter had been sent for a month, and nothing had happened since Peijiro had sent his salary.

I can’t help but think that I’m the widow-in-law of the Pei family, but I’m an outsider in Peijiro’s eyes.

After all, the wife’s books were signed.

Why would you tell me such an important bean box?

Pei Xiao-tao didn’t think so, but she held her back and raised her head and left me two little nostrils: “My sister-in-law is wrong, my brother-in-law is going to be a general, and I’m going to be an officer, and our Pei family will have a mansion in Hua Kyung, a hundred girls and young girls, and who will come back to sell beans, so it doesn’t matter! I’m sorry.

I:

As I was about to give up, I was going to do some other little business, and Baejiro’s letter was sent with 4 taels of silver.

I didn’t think he had that good handwriting, that strong pen, that hard work.

Not to mention that he really told me about Fangko.

Pei’s bean flower tastes good. One is halo soup and two is triad oil.

Papa Pei used to sell oil before he learned to make beans.

The others put a few drops of soy oil in the bowl before reaching the table.

And Pei’s oil, which is sore oil, chicken oil, pig oil, three secret refinings.

Baejiro wrote me a cube of triad oil.

He also told me that halogen soup can be chicken and tasted less.

I got a little hot in my eyes. He really trusted me and treated me like my sister-in-law.

Since the receipt of his letter, everything I have done has become particularly good.

First, a satisfactory pavement was found near the corner of the state bridge at the southern end of the county’s Lion Lane.

It’s not a big shop. It used to be a small house, with a back yard.

There are tables, chairs and counters in the front hall, for business purposes, and the back yard well stoves are complete, and there is also a miscellaneous room in the east wing, in addition to the kitchen.

The satisfaction is that there are two rooms on the second floor.

The stairs were in the backyard, the house on the second floor was bright, the windows were facing the lion’s alley and the noise near the State Bridge could be seen.

Before Ah Heung proposed to open the shop, I intended to share it.

However, if there were better options, who would be willing to go 40 miles a day and push the cart to the county town to make a stand?

Even if I had some money in my hand, I could rent a donkey car, get up early and work in the dark, and leave the mother and the peach at home, I couldn’t take care of them.

Now we can all move to the county shop.

This shop is almost spent on Ah Heung’s dowry.

I was a little stale at first, but she was not afraid because of Ben, and she said, “What’s so bad that my father said it tasted like before, and the Pei’s soybean flowers are not going to sell?” I’m sorry.

She’s right. Two years later, we recovered all our money.

The shop was only for the morning business because it was sold out after noon.

The shop was inconvenient, and there were several tables on the street, which were available every day.

For Uncle Zhao’s sake, the police officers were closed to the fact that we were doing business on the street.

I couldn’t wait to have Ah Heung come and help me clean up.

Uncle Zhao was afraid that his daughter would be bullied and was walking in a lion’s alley in uniform.

Pei Xiao-tao followed us so she sat in front of the store and tanned and asked,

“Have you eaten?”

In the second year of my life, I went to my house and sent Pei to school.

In the third year, I threw away my daily expenses and saved fifty-two silver.

No one’s gonna believe a small bean shop that makes money.

I actually wrote to Uncle Bae long ago so he wouldn’t have to send any more money.

It’s been three years, and we’ve been exchanging letters.

At first, I told him that the shop was starting to make a profit and that he needed to spend money in the army.

He did not return the letter and did not send any more money.

That’s how Pejiro is. His alienation is carved into his bones.

When I was busy with business, I didn’t think of anything else until the mailman came by the soybean shop in haste, and saw me ask the way: “Mrs. Xue, do you want to carry cold clothes, such as covering your knees, which is going to be a war, which is cold, and we left these two days, if you want to send them. I’m sorry.

In Yunan County, which is part of the county of Zhengzhou, the usual news is not behind schedule, and it is only after enquiry that, beginning at the end of the year, nomadic tribes, such as the Bulkin and Tyre in the north, have continued to violate and provoke.

It’s always a little bit of a joke, and when Dae Chu comes out, it’s gone.

Until recently, they formed an alliance, crossed the northern border and took over the town of Wutts, where they killed hundreds of people.

The gods are angry and ordered to go.

On those two days, I was not idle for a moment, and I bought some fur and fabrics, and I even sewd them at night.

Fighting in the army requires the wearing of armour on the outside, which, for ease of movement, should not be too thick and warm.

Baejiro was about eight feet tall and in equal shape, and I made a similar robe, with a tight stitch of fur in his back and front chest.

It’s supposed to warm up.

I was relieved when I was sent to the station in time, along with the well-equipped knee and clamps.

The war was fought for almost three years.

According to the postman ‘ s army, the camp had winter seasons, but they were sent to their hands, were not of an appropriate size, and were not thick enough to keep them from the cold.

For soldiers who are generally in a position to do so, their home will send them raisins, which are warmer than winter clothes, and if they receive this in the barracks, they will win many enviable eyes.

If they don’t, they’ll always be able to keep their knees.

The soldiers say that each winter, the most they stand is the knee-plugs.

I can’t help but be surprised to say, “Every year, I send them.” I’m sorry.

“Yes, you don’t know that the winter wind is like a knife and cuts people’s flesh in their clothes, or they’re the hardest winters of the year if the savages struggle to take our land. I’m sorry.

I wrinkled my head and didn’t talk.

It’s been seven years since Uncle Bae joined the army, and I’ve never seen my aunt send him clothes.

There’s no reason to groan.

And the following year, when the hand was wider, We sewd him a better and warmer fur, and made him an extra set of knees, covered in thick hair.

Third year, as usual.

When you send your clothes, you usually have a family book.

“The mother is in good health, she is in a private bed, the shop is flourishing, everything is well in the house, and uncle wants peace and safety. I’m sorry.

“All is well in the family, the mother has a good appetite, but the bean flowers are better and better in the shop, and we sell chicken soup, 15 bowls, powder, and a bowl for the winter, and when Uncle comes home, taste it well and hope to return home. I’m sorry.

“All is well in the family, and she often walks along the Taimar Bridge, with the exception of Xiao Mau, who has left school, and has been beaten, so that he may return to his family in peace. I’m sorry.

The border fighting was so tight that it was not intended to receive a reply from Baejiro, and the mail arrived after the second year of writing.

The writing is his writing. There is only one “good” word on the letter.

The third year is also a “good” word.

I am very concerned about the border fighting for the sake of Baejiro, and I often ask the magistrate through Uncle Zhao.

In the third year, the war had finally ended, with the expulsion of the huwars and the opening of a tiger-killing mouth outside the northern border.

The Emperor has ordered the three armies to be rewarded for their deeds.

On that winter, I bought good fur fabrics for Peijiro, and before it was finished, I heard that the border guard had returned to Kyoto and had been allowed to visit his family.

After a few days, Peijiro came back.

He didn’t come back alone, with about 8 or 9 soldiers, wearing the same armored boots, riding the horse, and the wind.

From the western entrance to the city on the outskirts of the city, from the streets of the county to the alley of the lion, the sound of the horse and the sound of the foot and the sound of the talk was overwhelming.

At noon, the sun is warm.

Lion Lane South Street, the business is just as good in the shop, Ah Heung is giving people beans and I’m working on the table.

As two bowls of their hands were being placed at the table on the outside street, they were suddenly heard in the street, from a distance and near.

The scouts followed their reputations, and the crowds in front of them fled, leaving behind a group of men.

The first horse hangs its feet, slows down, and the man rides on the back of a tall horse, standing in the sun, wearing the sun’s armor, the nails shines, the light folds, and the eye is not open.

And when he saw it, he was swerved, with sharp eyes, thin lips, coldness, and dark brown eyes looking at me in the dark.

I didn’t come back until I looked back.

Pejiro has changed too much.

Three years and six months later, he left with a little bit of a young man’s breath, and now comes back, with a colder face and a colder breath of gingo’s iron blood, as hard and deep as an adult man.

In addition to this, there is the bulwark and deterrence of years of fighting and killing.

The eyes of ice, their eyes darkened, so that one glance was turned away from the eye, and their hearts panicked.

He came down, he was eight feet in shape, he was tall, he had a sword in his waist, he came towards me, he was low in foot.

I did not wait for him to speak, but I called out with tension: “Sir, uncle.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

It was my voice. He was voiceless.

Now I’ve changed, and I’ve got a low voice so low that I think he might not hear it.

But he heard it and answered it gently.

It seemed like a soft smile.

I am not sure that I was wrong to look at him, but I did see him with his lips ticked, and there was some hidden and thin light in my eyes.

I’m sure it’s the other one who’s laughing.

And this increases me, and I stand still.

Sister-in-law! This must be our sister-in-law. I’m sorry.

Until the men who came behind him also came down, dressed in armour, five or three, and came to greet me with joy. Then I returned to them again and returned to them.

“There’s no need to be polite. I’m sorry.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I’m sorry.

“If it wasn’t for your letter, we wouldn’t know if we’d come to the county to eat the bean and chicken soup. General, we’d come to the house with a big smile and hope that your sister-in-law won’t be happy.” I’m sorry.

I couldn’t understand what was going on, but I understood that they were coming to eat beans and chicken soup, so I turned around into the shop and cried.

“I’m sorry to have to pay you back, but I brought my uncle back today and the good man who has just been killed by Da-chu from the border, and I ask you to come back for dinner next time. I’m sorry.

5

Hot bean flowers, halogen juice, a little vinegar, onions, rice, triad oil.

The chicken soup is luminous and fragrances.

In the run-up to winter, there was fire in the store, and the men in the army were able to eat, and almost everyone had several bowls in front of them.

Ah Heung is also happy to see them eat and laugh and then give them beans.

They were laughing and laughing and talking and saying that the general was not bragging.

He also said that he had fought for three years at the border and that he had been cold and gushing, but that they had won and had massacred them to the point of killing them.

At the end of the day, they suddenly stopped laughing, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while, and everyone ate beans and nobody looked up.

The last young man rises up, wipes his face, smiles hard at me and chokes with his eyes red: “Do you have a sister-in-law and a bean flower? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

After the meal, the soldiers brought back by Peijiro, some of whom continued to rush home in the direction of Qingzhou and so forth.

Four other people remained in Yunan County, including the young Han General.

Pejiro said that the four men had no family members and that they had no place to go, even though they had a special family visit, so they followed him back.

We said, “The news of my family visit came to the temple, and now my family has been cleaned up and left to stay. Me and the peaches and the Taimothers have already moved to this shop, and the house should be enough for them to sleep. I’m sorry.

Baejiro said, “Well, I know, don’t worry, they won’t lose themselves if they don’t have a place to live.” I’m sorry.

A few days later, the four men appeared together in a private courtyard at the Lion Lane, and I was convulsed to understand what he meant.

Owing to the inconvenience of her leg, the groceries in the back yard of the shop had already been packed up for her.

The two rooms on the second floor were shared by me and Peach.

Since last year, she has been sick for some time, and I have to get up and work every day until dawn. To relieve my burden, I have taken the initiative to take care of her and moved downstairs to sleep with her.

The room on the second floor was empty, and I stacked some groceries and, when I was free, I would do some needlework.

I didn’t intend to let Peijiro live in the store because the two rooms upstairs were too close.

But he didn’t seem to plan to live in the village.

On the day when he took four of his men to the temple, he said to me, “I will go back.” I’m sorry.

What do you mean? Doesn’t he live there?

In retrospect, he had come home in a hurry, had not officially met her, and had not met her.

So I stopped caring.

And when he came back, Peach came down into the shop, and he jumped and jumped around him. Brother 2! I heard you’re a general now and your sister-in-law didn’t lie to me. I’m sorry.

I was cleaning up the table, listening to her like that, looking unconscious at Peijiro, and finding out he was looking at me.

A moment of panic.

It was him who, in the beginning of the day, tweaked his lips and laughed.

However, Peijiro asked her about her studies and gave her a history test, eight shares.

Tao replied, “How can you, brother, read in the army?” I’m sorry.

“That is nature, and the good scholars in the camp will also be sent to the military division to teach, otherwise no one can read, how to understand the military’s plans. I’m sorry.

Baejiro’s voice was cold and low, and he was very unhappy with her answer.

But Peach is a smart one, waiting for him to give a reprimand, laughing at his face: “I’ve had a long journey, go up and rest and wash my clothes. It’s dirty. I’m sorry.

Come on, pull him up and lead him to the back of the stairs.

I followed him in a hurry: “Well, will my uncle also live in the store?” I’m sorry.

Pei Xiaotao looked back at me and said, “Isn’t there a room upstairs? I’m sorry.

“My sister-in-law has not prepared my place.” I’m sorry.

His face was cold and his voice was cold, and it seemed to me that he was in the low, and I was in the middle of it, “No, he was prepared, but he thought that he would live with Han. I’m sorry.

Peijiro looks better, saying, “Whatever you live with them, you have to stay with your family. I’m sorry.

It seemed like he wasn’t the one who left three years ago, but it was supposed to be him.

How can I know what he’s like?

But it’s a broken heart, an empty house upstairs without a bed, a table in a needle basket and a mess.

So I went to my head, and I said, “Go and help with the table.” I’m sorry.

Peach promised to get out of here.

And I’m an eight-bit heart, and I’m stomping on my head and leading him to the house where I live.

It’s good to be clean in the room, clean in the place, fresh tan on the bed, and open the window.

Even so, the fragrance of cinnamon oil, which is made of red and tan, is also in red.

One look happy and cheesy.

And I said, “We are all daughters, so we set them up according to our wishes…”

“No problem. I’m sorry.

Baejiro didn’t care much, took the sword between his waists to the table and started to unload his coat.

I picked it up before I got busy. I was thinking I’d take it down later.

He was wearing a dark colour, and on the side of his collar was sewn a secret fur to prevent the wind from pouring into his neck.

It’s not new. I made it for him last year.

I pointed to his military boots, “Take them off, I’ll take them out, I’ll get some rest, I’ll burn the hot pot at night, I’ll bathe you, I’ll make you a new raisin, and I’ll close it down, and you’ll wash and wear it.” I’m sorry.

I took his jacket, one hand with boots, and asked, “How long can I stay at home?” I’m sorry.

“Most months. I’m sorry.

Do you want to go back to the border? I’m sorry.

“No, I’m going back to Camp Hwajing. I’m sorry.

I couldn’t help but say, “At the foot of the sky, he’s so full of shit.”

“It’s good to hear that Kyoto is rich, that everyone wears silk, that the gold is made of the gold, and that the towers on the triple mountain stand up to see each of our great counties. I’m sorry.

“To be settled, then pick you up. Baejiro seems to be in a good mood.

I stung and chewed and lamented.

If I were to pick up peaches and grandmas, I would have enjoyed the past if I had been his widow-in-law, but I was not prepared to live in Pei’s house for the rest of my life.

There is a certain number between man and man.

I couldn’t afford to be warm, with peaches and grandmas, and now I’m 20 years old.

At that age, unlike what was previously thought, it was time to figure out the rest of my life.

I’ve thought about getting married because I did meet a nice guy.

He’s a protégé, Chen, and he’s a teacher in Peach’s private room.

It’s a coincidence that the young man who was copying the book and gave me a piece of cooking cake was Chen Su-shik.

Su-il’s parents died early, he was home to himself, and he was only interested in the job, and so far his daughter-in-law has failed.

I remember the favor of the cooker, and I felt sorry for his family, and I used to cook and send him peaches.

Two years ago, he passed the list once, with a cold heart, and I brought a bowl of beans to him in the shop to encourage him to retake the exam three years later.

When Su-ji asked me, “Do you really think I can get in?” I didn’t even take a quiz. I’m sorry.

“Yes, it’s not like you don’t have a chance to do it all over again, but you’re young and you’re good at learning. I’m sorry.

“I was sick and cold that day, and I thought I could do it. The show is red.

We said, “Yes, so you must study hard and eat well. It’s your return.” I’m sorry.

“Yama, I will. Next time I’ll be able to take the test. If I do, can you look at me? I’m sorry.

“Look at what?”

“I, I want to marry you as a wife, but not now, my family is all over…”

“I’m a widow. I’m sorry.

“I don’t care, Yum. I really don’t care. I think you’re nice, so it’s not about whether you’re a widow or not. I’m sorry.

Soo-soo quickly explained that his face was red in his ear, and I couldn’t help but laugh: “Come on, say what you’re doing, you should use your mind for the next exam and wait until you get it.” I’m sorry.

I have a good impression on the talent.

Six.

When Peijiro came back, it was a good business, and it was more fun than before.

First, the Governor himself ate the bean flowers, and then Yoon of Yuzhou came in the carriage.

It is only then that I know that during the border battle, Lieutenant Pei was ordered to take over a thousand horses, cross the mountain, join forces with the Grand General of the town and take Wuts County from Hu.

After the attack, thousands of women and children were taken alive.

At the time, there were proposals to leave prisoners in order to blackmail the bush.

As a result, Captain Pei said, “More than that.” I’m sorry.

Thousands of women and children were massacred and burned clean.

When the order was issued, everyone told the Lieutenant Pei that he was ruthless and ruthless.

What difference does it make to a barbarian?

When today he is a wise man, with a good heart and a great deal of respect for the prisoners of war, he has always turned himself in, not to mention the flow of women and children.

Captain Pei’s name was loud and disparaging.

Until the end of the battle, General Tsang Kit and King Pingxi came to the capital, and the only one who had not given much success in the war was Captain Pei, who had not been reminded of the failure of the city and the massacre of the people of Wutz County, who had been given the opportunity to poison the water by the soldiers of the northern border.

The mercy on the battlefield is towards the enemy, and who can vouch for those of the thousands of women and children who have no vision.

No one knows better than those who came back from the border, the crafty and vicious nature of the rags.

The Emperor of Pingxi King Do is a prince and is responsible for him.

The Emperor felt guilty and immediately decreed Captain Pei to be General Mui, giving numerous gifts.

He then declared his way into the house, seeking to give him greater dignity and to seal the life of a family member.

The family of Pei, apart from the elderly mother, has a widow.

The levirate acts as an example when she is in charge of her family, she is a filial mother, she has a child, and she has a modesty.

The heavenly son was so happy that Peijiro refused.

He refused.

It was rejected…

But I heard that the Emperor asked General Bae to return from the border with him.

General Pei said: “Yes, I’m going to go home and sell beans. I’m sorry.

The Emperor was suffocated because he felt that Peijiro was not well-known and that he was a little serious and he really didn’t care about the Emperor’s reward.

Three martial arts officers from Kyoto are particularly valuable.

Peijiro has not been busy since he returned home, and the county has given him a chance to stop drinking.

And from their point of view, I think Peijiro will have an incalculable future.

This is true because Han Xiaog came to eat beans in the shop and told me during the conversation that General von Jiujo of Jinbei valued Peijiro very much and had the intention to marry him as his son-in-law.

The Fung family is a true Qianjin, a relative of the Emperor.

General Feng Jiju is not only the brother of Princess Feng and the uncle of His Majesty.

And the Queen Mother’s nephew.

It is self-evident that the Fong family has three young women who have not yet left the house, and General Fong has deliberately given Peijiro his daughter’s daughter.

General Pei is a man standing in the clouds.

I can’t help but say, “What is Miss Feng?” I’m sorry.

“As a matter of course, Miss Family, it’s a good thing, but I’ve just heard that she’s raised a little girl, and she’s been raised in the family, and she’s very upset. I’m sorry.

After he had finished, he looked around and whispered to me: “But my sister-in-law was relieved that she could not rise up in front of our general, and she had heard that his father was going to give her a promise to him, that she was going to give the general Mavey, and that she was going to take a good look at her, and that the general had left her alone. I’m sorry.

I nodded to Han, “My uncle was born of the cold and worthy of the family’s daughters, so I was afraid that he would be despised.” I’m sorry.

“How could he be? It would be contemptible to order the killing of thousands of savage women and children by his own decision. I’m sorry.

The woman is finally a woman, even though it is true that Peijiro ordered the slaughter of women and children, and he has heard it again and again, and he is not happy.

Uncle Pei, you’re such a mean man.

But even if he were a little harsher, he would still be Uncle Pei’s uncle and his wife’s wife would still be in charge until he was married.

For example, this time he came home with no more clothes than the coat of coats.

The border is so cold that Kyoto and Luangzhou are not so cold, and it’s better to wear turbans sooner or later, but it’s warmer at noon.

Moreover, he is now obliged to attend the feast of the General of the House.

So I took the time to go to Burrows, picked out some good stuff and planned to make him two robes.

He used to do what he wanted, and now he’s back. Ask him what he meant.

It was late, and I sewd a black lamb-skined bag mattress under the candlestick, and I listened to the noise coming from downstairs in the backyard, followed by a question from Tao, “You’re drinking again.” I’m sorry.

“Hmm. “Pejiro’s response is not easy.

Then the footsteps approached, and the door was pushed open in the house that was separated from the wall.

I put down the needle and got up and asked him.

“Uncle, I’ve bought some cloths in the afternoon, and I’d like to make you a dress, I want to make a narrow cuff collar with a green plaster, it’s a little darker color, it’s the right color for a straight collar, it’s the right sleeve, and then I’ll cut the collars and sleeves with an emerald plaster.

The candles were on fire, Baejiro was closing the windows and looking back at me.

“You’re in charge. I’m sorry.

Pei Jijiro, he’s cold and he looks cold.

This time he came back even more than ever, but I always felt that he was close to his family, at least not a cold face, and occasionally had a smile.

I noded, I smelled wine in the house, and I said, “Did Uncle drink?” I’ll make some sugar and tea downstairs. Have a seat. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

There was a fire in the kitchen, and the sugar and tea were made simple, and it was ready for a moment.

When I put my bowl on the tray, I brought it upstairs, but I didn’t see him.

Sugar and tea on the table, I got up and went to my own house.

I’m sure Baejiro is in the middle of a wall.

When the candlestick fainted, he stood up, looking down at the cloths and my needle basket on the table.

” Uncle, the sugar is on the table. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. “He answered but did not leave.”

And I wondered, and he laughed, “Didn’t he make clothes, not measure?” I’m sorry.

I looked back and said, “Oh” and took the ruler out of the basket.

Baejiro is also wearing the new fur I made for him, the white bird blue, so he’s tall and tall.

And he stood in error, and under the candlelight he was absconded, and his sword was ablaze, and his arms were spread out openly.

I’m a little shaky with a wooden tailor: “Is this not appropriate for you?” I’m sorry.

“Well, a little tight.”

“Is it tight? I’ll put my waist on it. I’m sorry.

“Tick it, it’s a little tight on the shoulder. I’m sorry.

Baejiro’s voice was low, he followed a good example and thought he had been in the army for many years, and even he spoke with something irresistible.

Then I had to move forward, but I laid down my woodwork in my hand: “O Uncle, forgive me, I will measure it with my hands, better than the wood.” I’m sorry.

“Well, thank you. I’m sorry.

I stood in front of him, and I reached out with my hand because he was so tall and so thin in the light.

I can’t reach his chin on top of my head, I can’t reach his shoulder.

And he’s a martial arts man, strong enough to cover my face.

When the distance was close, my hand was on his waist, and an inch was measured, and the light on the wall was as if the whole body was in his arms, entangled in one piece.

Baejiro’s body is so big, his waist is so tight, his body is so fragranced with wine and fragrance, and he’s full of tremors.

So I moved very gently, and my finger was pressed to his waist, and I took it back in a circle.

He was thinking of the size of his head, and I heard him call me, “Seok-yu.” I’m sorry.

“Aah?”

I looked up at him, and man stood before him, so close that I could almost see every little look on his face when he fell down.

The hair is as ink, and the eye is as far as the mountains, and the eyes of the eyelashes are deep and depressed, and the hearts are hidden from the unknown.

It was only with his lips on his lips that we remembered the blanks of the size of the brain, the tremors in his heart, and he seemed to have missed something.

I’m blind and helpless.

His voice was a little dumb, and he said, “The shoulders are not yet measured. I’m sorry.

Back then, I realized I had some hand shaking and sweating in my back.

Fong’s eyes are different from those of Uncle Bae.

The sharpest, like a wolf in the night, with a hidden shadow.

General Pei, who is known to be a man who has fought in battle, killed as much as he did, can be a scary sight.

I’m afraid of him.

When I got back to my heart and measured his shoulder, I tried to talk to him in order not to get too weird.

“Uncle, what happened to the letter you and Han sent back? I’m sorry.

Baejiro was silent, and for a while, “When we designed to take Wutz County, we sent a team of men around the river, freezing cold and snowing for days, and I didn’t know that a large group of men from the Tyred had camped, we were outnumbered, had little chance of winning, and I took them into hiding.

“For three days, when the Tyrens camped, we were freezing for three days, it was too cold, on the first night, dozens of people died, the next day hundreds, and on the third day I told them that our Pei family opened a soybean shop in Yunan County, Wuzhou, if they were to survive, I would take them to eat beans and chicken soup later.

“They didn’t believe and said that the captain had lied. I had a letter from you, so I read it to them, and they believed it all.”

“All is well in the family, the mother has a good appetite, but the bean flowers are better and better in the shop, and we sell chicken soup, 15 bowls, powder, and a bowl for the winter, and when Uncle comes home, taste it well and hope to return home. I’m sorry.

Baejiro had the letter on his back, under the yellow light, and he had a soft face, but it looked like he was in pain, and his voice was slow and light, and finally he laughed.

I suddenly felt a bit sour, I couldn’t help but to say to him, “Uncle, it’s hard to see all kinds of surprises in the war. I’m sorry.

“No, there is a way. I’m sorry.

And Baejiro looked at me, and his eyes were shadowy: “We have horses, and we lay them in their stomachs, or we drink a few bowls of horse blood, and none of them dies.

“But once that is done, it will be necessary to delay the order and to kill the horse, even more so, so I chose to abandon them in the course of my command and responsibility. I’m sorry.

“It’s not your fault, in which case no one knows which choice is right, and it’s easy to kill a horse, and you can’t even live with it. I believe that every choice you make is considered. I’m sorry.

Military orders are like mountains, always.

But my consolation did not seem to have worked, and he looked at me silently, making a little sarcasm: “Yes, and ordering the killing of thousands of women and children is also a matter of thought.” I’m sorry.

“…and cruel and pathetic, but it’s not your fault. I’m sorry.

“Who is wrong? I’m sorry.

“It is their fault, we are the Han people, we were born in the wilderness, we were born in the spring, they wanted to massacre and plunder, we wanted to defend our country, they wanted to eat warmth, and we wanted to plant our fields. I’m sorry.

Women are born to be softer, I say, and sound is a bit soft: “It’s a dead end. You have to say it right and wrong. If you’re wrong, people can’t do it right. No one is a god in the sky, no matter where the water drops and the wood is broken. I’m sorry.

That said, after all, thousands of lives have been lost and I have shed tears when I say my eyes are burning.

7

Baejiro looked at me silently, and his eyes were still dark and soft, and his voice was soft: “Well, why cry? I’m sorry.

I stopped my hand with tears and looked at him with some doubt: “What then?” I’m sorry.

“And then I heard that you took your father to court with a kitchen knife, and you got 20 plates. I’m sorry.

I:

As the original judge of the case, he suddenly learned that the Pei family had become a general and that his wife-in-law had been beaten by him on the top of 20 and had to come forward to prevent him from making a settlement.

Want to know how he’s smooth.

First of all, he beat up the wife of Pei’s wife out of filial considerations, and she is a loyal and courageous woman of great respect.

Perhaps he’s lucky that Peijiro refused to sign up for his son’s death, or she’s really in pain.

I couldn’t help but laugh at all about the past, and I couldn’t help but laugh at it: “Yes, it was a time of impulsiveness, not only when the money was not coming, but also when they were scolded, and they weren’t filial. I’m sorry.

“Who dares to chew their tongues?” I’m sorry.

“The Qingcheng will not be able to stop the housework, and will say anything, and I will not be less meat.” I’m sorry.

When I did not care, the eyes of Pejiro stopped on me and turned away, saying, “Why didn’t you write to me when something so difficult happened?” I’m sorry.

“What’s the point of saying this? It’s not easy for me to be in the army. I’m looking at Han Xiaog’s expenses and the money he sent home, and I think it’s hard. I’m sorry.

“No, I can’t spend them that much. I’m sorry.

That’s it. I’m blushing.

I bought food in the county two days ago and saw Han Xiaog and others who went to the Lion Lane and thought they were looking for Uncle Bae.

As a result, no one was seen in the shop and I asked him specifically.

When he looked at me, he fluttered, “No one came to me.” I’m sorry.

“Where did they go? I watched them go into the Lion Lane. I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, let them go.”

“Well, we’re going to have to serve it when we’re at Lion Lane. I’ve bought everything. Uncle knows where they are. I’m sorry.

“Don’t scream. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? Where are they? I’ll call. I’m sorry.

And I asked him carefully, and he looked at me, and his eyes were dark, and then he took a snuff, and laughed, “The Qin House.” I’m sorry.

To the east of the Lion Lane State Bridge, the Qin House is the most famous.

My face is red, no more words, turn around and leave.

It’s been a long time since Peijiro came home.

‘Cause he practiced every morning before me.

It’s not dawn yet. When I get to the backyard, he’s filtrated the beans.

I’ll say, “Why don’t you sleep a little longer?” I’m sorry.

Even though he used to be a kid selling beans in his own home, he has become a Kyoto official.

I was so embarrassed to think that next time I’d have to get up earlier and finish the job before him.

As a result, I got up in a hurry and had not yet reached the backyard, where he was only wearing a single dress, a sword in the yard and sweating and immersion.

When you’re done, wipe the sweat with a square pail, and then you roll your sleeves.

The back is wide, it’s like a bee’s waist, under a thin shirt, it’s got a big, big, big arm…

It’s not exactly what a widow-in-law should see.

I’m ashamed to go back to my room.

I don’t know.

On the tenth day of Baejiro’s return, Aunt Pei Mei came to the bean shop.

The young woman who came down from the carriage was wearing a tan-coloured smudge, moth-smuggled, pink-cheeked, smudged and fine.

When she saw Bae-ji, she said with her eyes red, “Diro.” I’m sorry.

It’s rare, Mr. Julien’s eldest son.

Mr. Zhu is tall and thin, with his cheekbones on his face, and his eyes are dim and radiant.

The couple were sitting in the store, one crying and crying, and one sitting straight on the shelf.

Master Zhu hasn’t spoken since he entered the door, and looks like he’s waiting for Peijiro to greet him first.

Unfortunately, the Japanese officials sitting with them do not seem to be so polite.

Pei-mei was caught up in the mood of my brother-in-law, talking about her parents and her brother-in-law.

The sun was swung into the bunk, on Peijiro’s blue dress, the light was soft, and the colder face was much warmer.

Since his return, life has been easy, with sisterhood and motherhood, and there has been no battle in dispute, and there has been much less suffocation and abuse.

And if the depths of the eyes are reduced, then the warmth of the males is also brought forth.

But at the moment, he took a look at Pei Mei with his cup: “Why don’t you ask the living? I’m sorry.

But Pei-mei’s face became so ugly, he held his hand tight and cried, “Ijiro…”

And then the clean son of Zhu finally lost his temper, saying, “This is a bad thing for my brother. We came to pick up my sister and his wife for the good of Zhu.” I’m sorry.

I’m taking the teapot and I’m trying to walk over and make tea.

His son, the Zhu son, has taken care of the store, and has suffered in all his words from the mother and sister. He had offered to bring him to the family, except Pei Mei, who refused, saying that there was a brother in the family and that there was a widow-in-law, and that her married daughter had taken him away, and that she would be able to find her own place without being told.

There’s a lot of good words, but there’s a few points at the end.

The purpose of their trip was precisely to worry about the mother, who was said to have been in poor health since the beginning of the year. Pei Mei was raised as a child and loved the mother, and wanted to take care of her.

The last two said that they were going to Kyoto to take up their duties and hand them over to them.

“No, I’ll take them all. I’m sorry.

Baejiro’s voice was cold and his attitude was distant.

“You’re taking them to Waking? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“And she’s taking her? Pei Mei suddenly turned back and pointed his finger at me.

Baejiro’s eyes were raised, and the look went cold in a moment: “Do you have a problem?” I’m sorry.

And he was filled with coldness, as if he had returned from the battle, surrounded by a feeling of darkness.

“No.” I’m sorry.

“Then go back. He’s a cold-blooded evict.

Bae Mei bit her lips and had red eyes, and I stood far away and saw him kick her under the table.

She had the courage to say to Peijiro again, crying like rain: “Jiro, I heard that you were at the feast of the Zhui General and must have seen Xu’s edict. If you would like to speak to your brother-in-law, you will have to go to the top. I’m sorry.

The prefecture’s edict is the district examiner, the minister of the temple, the teacher, and the master of the master’s position.

And the son of Zhu didn’t even take the test.

I’m sure Baejiro got mad.

He’s got his mouth shut, he’s got his eyes deep, he’s looking at him, he’s knocking on the table, “Do you want to teach at the council?” I’m sorry.

Maybe it’s too cold, Mr. Zhu’s face is pale and his eyes are shivering: “Your sister wants me to go…”

“She’s a brainless woman. You don’t know what you’re talking about? I’m sorry.

It’s so embarrassing to say, “Pejiro” or “Pe” or “Pejiro” or “Pe” or “Pe” or “Pejiro” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P” or “P”!

When they were gone, I went to pour him a cup of tea.

And he looked far away, and watched the wagon go away, and laughed,

“You see, from entering to leaving, she didn’t ask her, she didn’t look at her, and she knew that she was the one who hurt most when she was a child. I’m sorry.

When I was a little girl, she was the one that hurt the most.

The tea was still warm, and I held the cup and pushed it to him: “Let’s drink tea.” I’m sorry.

And Baejiro looked at me: ‘I was not unaware of what she was like, but I had no way, so I had you there, lest I would be in trouble.’ I’m sorry.

A sudden word of thanks caused me to get a little restless, and a little red, and I said, ” Uncle, why are you calling me by my name?” I’m sorry.

I’ve been calling me Xue-yu twice. What did I do wrong? Suddenly you don’t get respect from your uncle?

A heart strangles, and he smiles at me, and then he snuffs his mouth and says, “Sister-in-law.” I’m sorry.

The name is back, yet the two same words seem to be particularly long in his lips and his mouths, calling for the exits to be round and round.

I’m getting restless again.

8

Baejiro was supposed to stay at home for the rest of the month.

After only half a month, the court suddenly came to the court and all the officials, large and small, of the Chinese camp, returned to the capital without delay.

Han Xiaog and others arrived early at the Lion Lane to return with him.

I was wondering, when I was cleaning up his things, “What happened in Kyoto?” I’m sorry.

“It is alleged that the Changan barracks have detected cases of arms smuggling, which are so large and so widespread that all of them have to go back for investigation. I’m sorry.

“Oh, it’s a big deal. Be careful. I’m sorry.

“Don’t be nervous, I haven’t been to my job, and I can’t get into anything. I’m sorry.

“Kyochung may be rich, but he has been told that the court is not so obscurantistic, and that he is better off being a magistrate. I’m sorry.

“How is it possible that the local officials, who have been sent by Joaquin, would be shaking? It’s the same, but it’s not easy, it’s better to squeeze up and down, but to stand firmer. I’m sorry.

“Well, I’m short-sighted. I’m sorry.

I nodded in favour of him, and he took a pick-up and handed me a box in his hand.

“What is this? I’m sorry.

I was surprised to see him when I picked up the whole silver ticket.

“How much? I’m sorry.

Ten thousand taels. I’m sorry.

“Where did Uncle get the money?” The first time I saw him, I was shaking and my voice was shaking.

“Don’t worry, I’ll replace the money with money. * He smiled. *

So I took comfort and closed the box and returned it to him: “The second uncle took it.” I’m sorry.

“You take it. I’m sorry.

“How does this make?”

“How can not. I’m sorry.

He looked me in the eye, and I thought, “Well, I’ll keep it for Uncle and Miss Feng and give it to you.”

“Seok Yu, what are you talking about?”

I didn’t finish my speech, and he suddenly broke up, he didn’t look well and his voice sank: “Miss Fung, where’s Miss Fung from? Who’s chewing your tongue? I’m sorry.

“…isn’t this Miss Fung’s house? I’m weak.

He reacts by scaring people. I think he doesn’t like Miss Feng.

He’s really humming from his nose: “No. I’m sorry.

“Oh, well, it’s better to find someone to live with. If Uncle Feng doesn’t like it, we won’t climb. There’s plenty of girls in Kyoto. I’m sorry.

“What is it with me that there are many women in Kyoto?” Don’t talk nonsense. I’m sorry.

He suddenly frowned his temper, and his tone was heavy, and I was reprimanded by him, nervous, and I was wrong, and I felt a bit suffocated and uncomfortable.

But thinking that he would be leaving soon, and not thinking about it, he changed the subject and asked him softly: “This silver ticket, can I produce a hundred? I’m sorry.

“Of course, whatever you want. I’m sorry.

“Hey, I only need a hundred taels. I’m sorry.

I’ve been so happy for three years, when I used to carry the goods for Bujo, and I’ve seen it, and I’ve seen it, and I’ve seen it, and I’ve seen it, and I’ve been thinking about it, and I’ve really wanted to cut it.

There is more to be said with pleasure, and Baejiro’s eyes look at me, and suddenly they say, “You can cut as many as you want, and so will be.” I’m sorry.

I paused and some didn’t understand what he meant.

“Did you not bring me anything?” I’m sorry.

“What?” I don’t know.

“The climate in Kyoto is no better than the border, but since you’ve done it, give it to me. I’m sorry.

“What did Uncle say?”

“Knee protection. I’m sorry.

I had my head pumped and I opened my mouth.

The last time I measured him, I did have a nice set of knee protections in my needle basket and a mat of black lamb hair.

But it was for Chen Su.

Su-ji had a cold last time in the countryside, and then three years later, I helped him with knee and mats a few months earlier, using very thick black lamb fur.

I’ll get it now. I want to open my mouth and explain.

He had to go back to his room and give him a knee.

“Where’s the mat? I’m sorry.

“I don’t need that. Leave it at home. I’m sorry.

“Go get it. He cannot resist.

I don’t know.

When Peijiro left, he was wearing his uncoloured armor.

He went to say goodbye to her.

“How can you leave again? What will you do when you leave Yu? How old are you?

The young general in the armour, crouched before her, fell in love with her, but had a red ear.

I had a tight skin, and I was afraid to come to him, but I had to pull on my mother and say, “He is the second and the second, and you are mistaken.” I’m sorry.

“I’m trying to fool you. I saw you worshiping him. Did he send you away again? Don’t be afraid, I won’t hit him…”

I don’t know.

And then the year passed.

It’s been three months since Uncle Bae returned.

Life has changed since he left, as always.

Ah Heung is sick and has not been here for a long time.

The widow of the temple village came to ask me about Han.

It is only now that I know that Han Xiaog and others live in the temple village, and do not eat less of the food brought by others.

Then the Han Xiao General fell asleep with a few good looks.

I promised to marry.

When he went back to Kyoto with Uncle Bae, he sneaked away and didn’t even say hello.

“How can you believe him? He is not a good man.” I’m sorry.

“The man has a few good ones, and I don’t care. He promised to marry me and hide with the Emperor’s son. I have to find him. I’m sorry.

“So what if he doesn’t marry you? I’m sorry.

“Then I castrated him. I’m sorry.

“…”

Then she really packed up and went to Kyoto.

Pei Xiao-tao raised her thumb behind her back: “The widow is a cow, and dares to castrate a man in Kyoto who has eaten two of our chicken butts.”

“A role model for us! I’m sorry.

I looked at her in the cold: “I didn’t go to the pub today.” I’m sorry.

I thought you were ready for the exam. The new teacher is not here yet. I’m sorry.

“Then go wash the dishes in the backyard. I’m sorry.

“…whoo, well.”

She’s been sick for some days, she’s busy, she’s got a run-of-the-art guy in the shop.

The guy was very good, so I took a lot of time to see Ah Heung, and bought two sets of cloth on the way back.

It’s the glow of my heart, of my glory, of my vision.

Take it home with joy and lay off all afternoon’s clothes in the house.

After half a month, Uncle Zhao came looking for me in the store, and Qui Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Zhu Qi Qi Qi Qi Zi Zi

I frown now, please sit down and talk.

Uncle Zhao said Ah Heung is in bad shape, and today he has a doctor who says he has a heart attack.

It’s a fatal disease.

And I was in my heart, and I went to Ah Heung a few days ago, and I saw that she was thin, and that she was ugly, and her lips were bloodless.

When Uncle Zhao was gone, she told me that she had a doctor, that the diagnosis was diarrhea.

I also paid a dozen pieces of silver to buy her a good gin.

Uncle Zhao said Ah Heung is a heart attack and she won’t be well if I don’t come back.

I can’t hear you.

She likes Uncle Bae.

When did it start?

Uncle Zhao and Papa Pei know each other. Old Pei’s soybean shop.

She was still a lively girl with no lame legs.

Pei Jia Dai-chan likes to read and go to school.

As a child, Jiro never stayed in the shop to help.

It’s Papa Pei. He always drops his business and goes looking for him.

Most of the time he wasn’t helping out in the store, he wasn’t at home, and he used to hang around the western gate on the outskirts of the county with a bunch of hooligans.

Papa Pei was afraid he was in trouble, and every time he caught him and took back the shop, he was always angry at him.

And Ah Heung ate the beans in the bowl while watching him be scolded.

The young eyebrows, sometimes with bruises on their faces, and their faces turned white to his father.

Ah Heung couldn’t help but laugh.

Then Jiro looked at her, with his dark eyes, and through his young, naughty eyes.

“Laugh my ass!”

Ah Heung was afraid to hold on to Uncle Zhao, and he saw Papa Pei holding a spoon and banging on his head: “Don’t bully Ah Heung. I’m sorry.

Old Pei made a living, but he wanted to give it to Jiro.

Unfortunately, Jiro was hard to discipline, and he wanted to find a great in-laws for him later.

This is Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao, who I saw later, was an ordinary courtman.

But he used to be a very good catch, a street patrol, and he’d never be easy to deal with.

And there are the most vicious people in the world.

It was only once that he came home and did not see Ah Heung, the 11-year-old, that he panicked.

A couple of villains who hated Zhao Qi and kidnapped his daughter.

The temple was broken on the outskirts of the western gate, and the little girl was beaten in the left leg and raped.

Fortunately, she saw Peijiro, who had come home.

Naturally, Ijiro knew them, and they warned him with their sights and sights: “Be careful, stay out of trouble and get lost.” I’m sorry.

The young man looked cold and looked away.

Ah Heung’s face is full of tears, shaking and despairing.

She then looked at the men laughing at her clothes and staring at Pejiro, who had turned back, with a brick in her hand, with her eyebrow and her eyebrow slammed to the head of one of them.

He moved so hard and so fast, hit so hard, his voice suffocated and his face covered with blood.

When the rest of the population reacted, they were already killed, their heads were blue and white.

Death broke out, and silence quickly returned.

In the dark of the night, Baejiro brought Ah Heung to her door and left.

And then he came home and asked his father to kill someone.

Then Jiro went to the barracks, and Uncle Zhao said that Ah Heung’s leg was crippled at home.

But Ah Heung remembers that young man’s not big but strong shoulder.

And remember, in the soybean shop, he swooped and scolded her with a gruff, “Laugh my ass!” I’m sorry.

He’s got a pretty face and a good eye, but he’s really pretty.

Oh, by the way, Uncle Bae used to joke about her father and dad, saying she’d be married to her.

But Jiro left and never came back.

He also failed to return from his funeral, allegedly because he had been transferred to the border guard and was the youngest soldier in the camp, who was not treated and was not entitled to a vacation visit.

A few years later, Yoshiro got married and finally returned.

But Ah Heung did not have the opportunity to see him, she was a cripple who rarely went out, and he stayed at home for days and returned.

Uncle Bae is dead and no one has asked her to be my daughter-in-law.

Neither did his father. After that, it was like a watershed that separated her from Jiro forever.

She’s a cripple. She doesn’t deserve Jiro.

If a man is used to being down there, and has not given rise to hope, nor has he climbed up, then perhaps he will not have so much hope.

Ah Heung threw away the dowry money to open a shop not only for herself but also for Jiro.

Working with her wife-in-law at the Pei family is her only chance to get close to Jiro.

Indeed, the shop opened for three and a half years and she finally met Jiro.

No one knows that her hands are shaking constantly, squeezing on her lame left leg, and incomprehensible, so much that she can stay calm and smile.

Jiro became a general, and he was no longer the young, rude boy.

He was strong, he was aggressive and he had deep eyes.

He had killed for her, but he seemed to have forgotten who she was and saw her wife introduce her as Ah Heung of Uncle Zhao’s house.

He never looked at her again.

It’s time to wake up.

The line in my heart for years, broke.

When the line broke, people suddenly broke out and couldn’t rise again.

After Jiro left, she fell ill.

Mr. Zhao cried, “How can I marry a cripple if he is not a general?

“She thought she could hide, and I thought I’d let her go. After all these years, she wouldn’t give up without seeing Jiro, but I didn’t think that she was not only heartless, she couldn’t hold on. I’m sorry.

9

I wrote to Uncle Bae.

Ask him how he’s doing.

I know that he is very busy and that the arms smuggling at the Changan barracks has been extensively involved, even by His Majesty King Kang.

The courtyard in Kyoto was heavily cleansed.

As the new military attaché, Peijiro was clean and certainly caught up with the good times and went straight to the second.

In a short time, he can’t come back.

After so much time, Ah Heung’s body is getting worse and I’m in a hurry.

He took his new clothes, he took the chicken soup, and he took him to Uncle Zhao’s house.

When she came to the house and did not know what was going on, she shouted, “You must learn from the widow of Wu in our village and castrate him if you cannot.” I’m sorry.

I:

Ah Heung looks so bad, he can’t stop smiling, and he has a poor face.

And I brought her that new radiant coat: “Look at it. I chose a little bit of ablution. Put it on like a cloud. Try it. Let’s go to the state bridge and have a light at night. I’m sorry.

“No, I can’t get up when I’m bored. I’m sorry.

Ah Heung…

“Yama, this is a lovely dress, but I can’t get out of here. Can you show me? I’m sorry.

Ah Heung’s voice was soft and her eyes were empty, and I couldn’t help but say, “If you can’t get out of the door, you can wear it later. There’s a chance. Drink the chicken soup first. I’m sorry.

“I can’t drink, I’m scared, I want to drink, I want to drink, and I know my dad’s in pain, but I’m not gonna die, Yu-sama, but I can’t stand it.”

I never lost my tears when I came out of Ah Heung’s house.

At her request, I wore that luminous dress, and she said that my hair would look good when it spreads, and my widow, who had been with her for years, took her back with her gills, with her long hair, and she fell down on her waist.

She said, “You look good, your eyes look good, your mouth looks good, like you put a cloud on me tonight, see if the lights on the state bridge will be all right…”

She doesn’t seem to make it tonight.

I was walking and crying, walking through the streets and crying.

“What are you crying for? Is Ah Heung’s sister going to die? Is that all she says? I’m sorry.

Then we’ll walk together and we’ll cry and we’ll walk.

The streets are full of people looking back and talking.

Me and Tao went from County Street to Lion Lane.

From the Lion Lane to the South State Bridge.

It’s getting late and the street lights are starting to light.

I saw Uncle Bae standing in front of the shop, wearing an ink-coloured, silver-colored radiant dress, with a tight waist, like a jade tree.

And then he looked at us and stopped.

“Is that my second brother? Why is he back? “And I was crying and asking.

“No, I don’t know. Why is he back? I was crying and answering.

And then I reacted, and I cried, and I ran towards him.

It was too much, and it hit him in the arms, and it was like, “How come you’re here now?” I’m sorry.

Baejiro held me steady, holding my shoulder with his hand, frowning my frown, then rubbing my tears out my eyes with his thumb, and the sound was a little painful: “Don’t cry, your eyes are swollen. I’m sorry.

So when I cried and told him what had happened, and took him to Uncle Zhao’s house, and there came a louder cry from Peach.

“Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa!

I don’t know.

From Uncle Zhao’s house, I’m very stable.

I don’t know what Peijiro said to Ah Heung when he came out.

On the way back to the shop, I asked him, ” Uncle, what’s wrong with you? Is Ah Heung okay? I’m sorry.

He slit his lower lip like he’s repressing his emotions. I’m sorry.

“It’s fine. She’s heart disease. She can’t make it.

“That’s why you wrote to me when I came back? “Pejiro suddenly interrupted my speech.

“Yeah, I’m dying. I’m sorry.

“Really?”

Then he stopped and looked at me in black, and laughed, “I’m different, I’m stupid.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know what he means, I don’t know what he’s thinking.

“You, you’re not stupid. You’re a second-rate member of the court. If you were stupid, the Emperor wouldn’t want you. I’m sorry.

Hiss…

Baejiro squeaked, as if he was indulging in feelings, and he was upset with his eyes.

Uncle, did I say something wrong again? I’m a little confused.

And suddenly he smiled again,

“No, is this your new dress? I’m sorry.

“Well, 100 taels of silver buys three cloths. It’s too expensive. I’m sorry.

After all, I’m sorry for spending his silver.

He doesn’t care, his voice is so low, he laughs: “No, it’s very expensive, it’s very good.” I’m sorry.

“Yeah, I think it’s pretty good, but I’m still in pain, and I’m fighting the boss, and he’s not happy with a good rag…”

I’m happy to talk to him about the process of taking advantage, looking up, seeing his dark eyes, with thin light in my eyes and suddenly a little panic.

That’s what he said. It looks good.

“Two, Uncle, it’s getting late. Let’s go back to the store and see the mother. I’m sorry.

“No hurry, we’ve only seen her. She’s in good spirits, and she’s very strong. I’m sorry.

“and she hit you with a cane again? I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“…”

It’s over. I think I’m panicking.

All the way back to the shop, the Lion Lane to the State Bridge, the Palestone Road stretching forward, the lights on both sides were high and the light was clear.

It’s even more intense around the state bridge.

Qin House whores play biwako in the river.

It’s a coincidence that Peijiro is back. There’s a meeting today.

At the door of the shop, he didn’t go back. He said he had not been at a light conference for years and asked me to take him west of the bridge.

I said I’d go back and look after the mother. He said there’s a peach. Don’t worry.

And then looked at me in silence, with a sharp nostrils and a blade eyebrow, like a crest.

This man was never able to resist, so I laughed, and guided him in front.

I bought a rabbit lamp by the street.

Man boils before me and after him.

The rabbit lamp in his hand lit a light.

I was probably wearing a very bright dress, and many people looked at me along the way, and looked at me as if it were in my back, and then I fell on my feet by accident.

Baejiro put his hand out to hold me in time, and in the middle of the crowd, we came to the bridge, and his concerns came from above me.

“Does it hurt? I carry you.”

“Huh? No, Uncle, just give me a hand. I’m sorry.

The lamp will not be finished, and the mighty hand will hold me, and he will limp back to the bean-flower shop.

I happen to see the talent waiting at the door.

Chen Soo saw me limping from far away, nervously coming, panicking: “Yang, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

“It’s okay, it’s just my foot. I’m sorry.

He reached out and tried to pick me up from Peijiro.

It’s been a bit harsh, but Peijiro’s face fell down, looked at the talent, and his eyes were cold.

As soon as I got to my heart, I said, “Su-jae, this is my uncle, who has just returned from Kyoto today. I’m sorry.

Su-Yi knew about him, but he didn’t show up officially.

“General Pei. I’m sorry.

Baejiro didn’t speak, he looked at him in peace, and he didn’t give him any face.

I was a bit embarrassed and said, “Uncle Soo-chung is the teacher of our little peach, and now he’s going to come to Kyoto in March after the country’s exam. I’m sorry.

He’s finally responding, and he’s still in a state of indifference. I’m sorry.

Su-ji was busy saying, “It was in February, and this year, when many events were closed, the Emperor decided to change the temple to May. I’m sorry.

There’s so much going on in China, it’s the arms case.

Baejiro noded and didn’t speak, and I went on to say, “Let’s get this thing ready for March spring.” I’m sorry.

“All packed up, all packed up, the country test was in the cold, and now it’s warmed up, and the knee is gone, and the black lamb bag made by Yum is so nice, I’ll take it and put it on the stool for the exam…”

“Well, let’s go back first. I’m a little tired standing up. I’m sorry.

“Oh, well, then put your feet on, or you won’t be able to walk tomorrow. I’m sorry.

Su-ji left us with all due respect and returned in three steps.

I don’t know why, but I didn’t dare to see Peijiro again. He pulled his head and took him back to the second floor.

I went into the house, and I didn’t have to face Baejiro again.

Fong’s move was not to get high, but to negotiate with me after he took the exam and wanted to make a deal with both of us before coming to Kyoto.

It’s natural to tell Pei’s family.

The so-called Pei family is, of course, Peijiro.

He’d already signed my wife’s book. I’m going to marry a talent.

It’s just that his wife-in-law has been with her for years and should be questioned.

He returned to Yunan County today, which is the opportunity.

But I don’t know why I’m confused, but I feel like I’ve done something shameful.

It’s not very comfortable, it’s not a good idea, it’s not a bad idea, it’s not a bad idea, it’s a bad day to get married.

Besides, I feel that Peijiro’s coming back is always acting weird and unbecoming.

I made up my mind to see him tomorrow, and I told him about it.

10

I was thinking, “Who?” I’m sorry.

“I am. I’m sorry.

Uncle, what is it?

“I’ve got the wine. Put your feet on. I’m sorry.

“Oh, good.”

I walked to open the door with a limp, saw Peijiro standing outside the door, took the bottle from him, and thought I’d tell him about the talent now.

So I said, “Uncle, there’s something…

I’ve just said a few words, and suddenly it’s not right.

“Is Uncle going out?”

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“Where to?”

Jiangzhou County. I’m sorry.

“Why are you leaving just now? I’m sorry.

“This trip was for business. It just happened to take a look at you. I’m sorry.

“It’s so late, Uncle is careful and safe. I’m sorry.

“What were you gonna tell me? I’m sorry.

“Nothing important. We’ll talk when you get back. I’m sorry.

Baejiro, with his sword in his arms, his body, his body, his breath, his eyes on me, and he smiled, and he said, “Well, I’ve got an urgent question for you. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

“Why did you do that to him? Think about it. * His voice is down and his face is not happy. *

I staggered to say, “Shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-shou-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk-suk.

“No more, no more. I’m sorry.

He wrinkled and his face was still cold, but his voice was soft.

It’s like I’m slow. It’s like I’m being treated like I am.

There was a panic in my heart, and I was busy saying, “No, Uncle, I have something to tell you. I’m sorry.

“No hurry. I’ll talk to you when I get back. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

He’s gone another month.

It’s only a few days since Su left.

Before he left, he asked me, “Yo, can you talk to your uncle about us?” I’m sorry.

“…not yet, this time when he comes back. I’m sorry.

I was scared, but the show didn’t notice, and I said, “I feel like General Pei doesn’t like me, but don’t worry, I’ll be able to look at him for this. I’m sorry.

“Then you, take a good test. I’m sorry.

“Well, I will. I’m sorry.

Ah Heung has been much better, and has been able to go out and help in the shop.

But the new guy at the store, he saw her do it, he took work, he didn’t let her do anything.

I was a little curious about what Baejiro had said to her, and she said that he had not said anything, but that she was just looking at her absconding, and that I had saved your life in the hope that you would live for yourself, rather than relying on others.

She also laughed, “Your uncle really spoke too harshly, and said that if I had been like this today, I would not have saved my life, but would have died and would have lived for years.”

“I cried all of a sudden, and it was so much better when I was done…

She’s not blocked, it’s my turn.

And when the heart went on for a while, even peach felt me wrong, and asked me, “Is there someone in your heart that you cannot?” I’m sorry.

I:

In early March spring, it was cold later.

It rained outside the window, and before I fell asleep I closed the door and the window and lay myself in the covers.

When the night is dark, and sleeps in a state of confusion, then suddenly a cold swarm comes upon me, and it is as though it was dripping down on my face.

I woke up, scared out of my mind, and cried out.

And he who was by the bed covered my mouth with one hand, and said in my ear: Fear not, it is I. I’m sorry.

Baejiro left for a month and returned.

Just walk through the window, not the door.

In the dark, my voice trembles, and my voice weeps: I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“You scared the shit out of me! I’m sorry.

After his apology, he reassured me and then asked me to leave immediately in my clothes, to go to the suburbs of Yunan County, hundreds of miles away, to meet a son in a purple robe.

“Now, now?”

“Well, now, the carriage’s ready for you, in front of the shop. I’m sorry.

“Oh, well, I’ll go now. I’m sorry.

When I get dressed and go out, he’s waiting at the door, and he doesn’t say anything, hand me an umbrella and a chute, and he says, “Don’t be afraid. I’ll arrange everything. You just have to go here. There’s no danger. I’m sorry.

I do not know what he is doing, but he is a general, and surely what he is doing is the right thing to do, and I am a woman who has no power to do what he says.

Then, on the night of the rain, when the weather was cold, I raised my skirts to get in the car, and said to him: “Uncle, I will certainly bring him.” I’m sorry.

Baejiro nodded and laughed.

Then, in the middle of the night, he drove the way for two hours, and finally he returned the noble man in the purple robe.

When he was seen, he was alone in a trough in the suburbs, and the rain was raining and the wilderness was empty, and he took over my hand and covered his body with a cold face, which was still intimidating.

“Where is General Pei?”

We did not say anything except that I had been told by Jiro: “The son will know soon, and go with the women.” I’m sorry.

“Who is my wife? I’m sorry.

“The woman is his widow-in-law. I’m sorry.

Mr. Xiao was careful to get in the car only after he had been asked and went back to Yunan County.

The carriage went to the Lion Lane and reached the door of the shop, where it was ugly and heard a few chickens.

I was thinking about putting a stop sign at the door.

And when he was brought to the second floor, he pushed the room, and I said, ” Uncle, the guest has arrived.” I’m sorry.

“Uncle!” Uncle, what’s wrong with you? I’m sorry.

Baejiro was in the house, but he was in a bloodbath on the side of his bed, with one hand holding in his hand, and his wounded arm was bleeding from the ground.

I started crying, holding his face, shivering and beating him with my hands: “What happened? Don’t scare me. I’m sorry.

“Get a doctor. He’s hurt bad. I’m sorry.

The calm son of Xiao ordered me in an orderly manner, one of which was taken by the man who fell by the bed and pressed his wound.

The doctor came in a hurry.

The bleeding was stopped, the clothes were hung, and more than one wound was found, with a very deep mouth in the back.

Baejiro woke up after two or three hours.

Too much blood has been lost, the lips are white and the faces are white.

Then he saw the son of Xiao, and he opened his mouth, saying, “Your Highness, the Prince is incompetent, and you are shocked.” I’m sorry.

Indeed, this man is either rich or expensive, but he is the prince of today.

I’ve never thought I’d be able to see him again.

The Prince of the Nation.

I had some hands shaking, and I got on my knees.

The prince smiled, and looked very kind: “She has no mercy for loneliness, don’t be polite, get up.” I’m sorry.

“Your Highness has destroyed the women of the people, and they are ashamed. I’m sorry.

I stood up and looked at them as if there was something else to say, so I went back and made tea.

When the tea was ready, I stood outside the door, and I listened to an event.

The year was marked by arms trafficking, which involved a series of cases of corruption and corruption.

The Prince has been ordered to pursue the case and the Emperor has appointed General Pei to follow him.

As a result, a large number of assassins came to the house in an attempt to kill His Highness the Prince.

Run all the way.

When he arrived in the county of Huanzhou, he was killed again, and Pei was willing to use himself as a target to lure the killer and to make an agreement with the Prince to meet at a kiosk hundreds of miles from Yunan County.

The Prince has been there for two days.

For the rest of his life, he was a prince, and he was glad.

The Prince, who cares for the Lord, says: “General Pei knows the history of the assassins. I’m sorry.

Baejiro had a moment of silence and said, “You are under the authority of His Majesty King Kang. I’m sorry.

“I am sure you will not be involved in this, being the new court member. I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty, I stand only for God. I’m sorry.

“What a god. I’m sorry.

“Oracle is the Son of God. I’m sorry.

“Ha ha ha ha, good for you. I’m sorry.

“Your Highness is assured that you have killed all those assassins and that you will return to the capital in peace at a time when Han Ying has come to protect you. I’m sorry.

A few days later, His Royal Highness was escorted back to Kyoto.

Peijiro, who was injured, stayed in Yunan County to support him.

And those who change for him every day, surely it is me.

The candlestick was swayed in the house, and he had only a pair of pants on his shoulder and back.

People who practice martial arts all the time, they’re well-equipped, they have a strong muscle, they have a smooth line, they have a straight back, they have a tight bee, they don’t get in their pants.

It’s just old wounds, big and small, that’s all.

He was sitting on the right side, and I carefully changed his medication, and every time I was shocked by the bruises, my hands were lighter and slower.

The finger inevitably touched his shoulder and waist.

Sometimes his body trembles, and I think it hurts him, and I say, “Does it hurt?” I’m sorry.

And he sat up straight again, “No pain. I’m sorry.

I was groaning, and I was wondering, “When I went to pick him up, the second uncle was a good man. How come when we came back, you were so hurt that I came in the back of the store?” I’m sorry.

“No.” I’m sorry.

“That wound?”

He didn’t talk, he looked at me in silence, and I sensed it in his eyes: “Do you mean it? I’m sorry.

“Something. I’m sorry.

“Why do you want to kill yourself so hard? I’m sorry.

And I couldn’t help but beat him. “It’s a big deal. You can’t do this. I’m sorry.

“Is your sister-in-law in pain? I’m sorry.

We breathed in a hurry, but he looked at me silently, and he asked the same.

Breathing slow, I feel like my heart beat slow.

“When, of course, I’m your sister-in-law, of course I’m afraid of you. I’m sorry.

“Well, what’s the color?”

It’s like something’s breaking out.

He looked at me like a black eye, like he looked at the human heart, and he saw the waves.

I was scared, and I reached out with my hand on my left face, and I was angry: “Do not speak nonsense. I’m sorry.

And he reached out with a hand, and held my face straight.

The large hands were so thick and hot, as if they were on fire, that they started burning from the hands and spread to the whole body, with all four limbs.

He looked at me in his eyes, and he got emotional, and his voice was dumb, and he was like, “Yama.

I lost my eyes and my voice shivering: Uncle! I’m sorry.

“Uncle, I have something to discuss with you, the last time you met, the last time you looked after me so much, you know, I just married your brother, he went away, and I’ve been married for 21 years, and I feel like I’m good enough to marry him.

Don’t worry, Su-ji said that I’m a family or a family, and I can continue to be a camper and take care of my sister-in-law…

“You’ll be settled in Kyoto, you’ll be able to take your mother and your sister-in-law, and if they don’t want to go, they can go on living with me. I’m sorry.

The more he panics, the more he panics, the more he seems to shake his hand, the more his eyes are red and his face gets colder.

“Sister-in-law, think about it. I’m sorry.

“It’s clear. I’m sorry.

“Okay, you wait.”

Eleven.

Baejiro said, “You wait” and it scared me for days.

I don’t know what “you wait” means, but I know that he was very angry at his teeth.

I never spoke to him again.

Every day, he was given the same medication, and the wound was better day after day, and his face was cold day after day.

I bowed my head for him, changed his medicine, wrapped my belt around my waist, and felt like he was looking at me.

When you look up, you turn on those sharp, deep eyes.

“Two, Uncle’s getting better. I stammered.

“Well, almost done. * He’s staring at me. *

On each occasion, he fled his house in panic.

“My brother, my sister-in-law, you’re so pale. I’m sorry.

Pei Xiao-tao!

And We restrained it lest those in it should hear it, and say, ‘You do not speak, no one will take you as dumb.’ I’m sorry.

“I can’t talk without being dumb. I’m sorry.

“You don’t have to do anything. Go to the kitchen and cook the stove. I’ll make soup later. I’m sorry.

“Ooh, good.”

I don’t know.

There’s no one left at night. I’ve got halogen in the backyard.

When the pot was taken to the stove, she didn’t see her, so she had to say, “The little liar ran away again.” I’m sorry.

Then prepare your own stove.

And the sickle of fire was set on fire, and a few did not rise, but the sound of the lowness was heard from the door.

“I’ll do it.”

I saw Peijiro leaning by the door.

He’s almost all right. He’s wearing a white shirt, he’s pulling out of his body, he’s smiling at me.

My hands are shaking harder.

And lay down the sickle of fire and stutter: “Then come on, uncle, and I’ll wash some clothes in the pot. I’m sorry.

Come on, get up and don’t look at him.

It wasn’t even in front of the door, and then it was closed.

I fell on him, barely standing up, and he held me around.

Jiro was born tall, and my head was in his shoulder.

In his arms, men smell of fragrance, fragrance of herbal herbs, and surround my nostrils.

He looked down at me and he laughed in my ear: “Can you go out? I’m sorry.

“Jiro, you let go. I’m sorry.

I was ashamed and upset, and my eyes were staring at him, and my face was red to the ear.

And his eyes moved, not to let go of my hand, but to my waist was tight, and he carried the whole man with his one hand, one step forward, and sat on a very high stove.

One hand gripped my waist and the other followed me and touched my cheek.

And I said: “Pei, you are crazy! Put me down!” I’m sorry.

And he touched my face with a thick palm, and he looked deep into the sea, and then he was softened, and he dazzled with fog, and whispered in my ears,

“Want to marry? I’m better than that show. Try it.

In one sentence, I was astonished and shivered with my body: “I am your sister-in-law. I’m sorry.

“Well, I know. I’m sorry.

“The brother-in-law who dies will be hanged.” I’m sorry.

My face is white, my voice is shaking, he smiles cold and his hand is rubbing my ear: “Worried about this?”

In accordance with the decree passed down from the dynasty, the brother-in-law who died became his sister-in-law is in violation of the law.

Although in the wells of the city, this is not unusual, it is not true who was sentenced to hanging by such a rule.

But that’s because we’re all civilians.

Unlike Peijiro, he is now the official, second-rate, and the Emperor’s eyes are under the light.

He looked up, and he looked down.

It was hard for him to come out of battle and to stand high after a bloody storm.

I would have been killed if I had been dragged down for this and lost my reputation.

The panic spreads and tears wake up.

“No, we can’t. We can’t. I’m sorry.

And I shook my head, and his eyes were soft, and his eyes were soft, and his voice soft: “I only asked you if you wanted to marry me, and you did not have to worry about anything if you wanted to.” I’m sorry.

His eyes were firm, with some sort of irresistible, and no lie, and I bit my lips and said, “I don’t know, I’ve promised to marry a talent.”

And when he had not finished his speech, suddenly his hand was tightened, and he kissed me on the lips, and he was arrogant and strong.

I couldn’t get through it, my heart was beating out, and I fell down in his arms.

For a long time, he breathed and let me go, and I couldn’t breathe, and I couldn’t breathe, and I couldn’t move in his arms.

“Fong, I didn’t hear you. Tell me again who you’re marrying. I’m sorry.

He was dumb, staring at my red lips, and looked at me like a wolf with green eyes.

I cried, “Marry you, I want to marry you, Jiro, spare me.” I’m sorry.

And finally he took me in his arms, and took him out of his mouth, saying, “Do not repent.” I’m sorry.

After all this, I was naked and I pushed him out of the kitchen.

The door was closed. It couldn’t be opened.

Depending on the situation, it’s locked out.

I looked at Peijiro.

He picks out the brows: “It’s none of my business. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

When Peach came back and rescued us from the kitchen, I ran down the stairs.

I heard the little peach wondering, “Who locked you up? I’m sorry.

“What about the mother?” I’m sorry.

“The sun is on the door. I’m sorry.

“I’ll help her with the shoulder.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Six months later, the Pei family turned to Uncle Zhao and Ah Heung.

She was taught all those triads, halogen formulas.

Baejiro came back from Kyoto to pick us up.

The things were packed and leaving, and Aunt Pei-mei, in a hurry to lead her daughter, Mrs. Queen, and kneels on the ground.

“Jiro, sister, please take her away and take her with you, and don’t come back. I’m sorry.

She was nine years old, crying with tears and bruises on her arm.

Pei Mei’s life at Chu’s is tough, and of course there’s a reason for Peijiro.

The Zhu family knew that Peijiro didn’t care about this sister and that they would not get any benefit from her.

Mr. Zhu lost his face, especially when he was reprimanded last time.

Pei Mei has only one daughter, while Master Zhu has two concubines, each having a son and a daughter.

She is naturally stubborn and can be abused by her mother-in-law, by her daughter-in-law and by her husband.

But she wants to live like this.

But Peijiro has always been a hard man.

He’s got eyes on her and no temperature.

She was scared to step back.

Nor can We be his Lord, after all, between their brothers and sisters.

Indeed, Jiro took a slow step: “I am too busy to take care of my family.” I’m sorry.

And the mother who had been in the carriage, and had seen her by the curtains, as though she had shivered.

“Big girl. I’m sorry.

“I’m not busy, I can take care of my family.” I’m sorry.

He looked down at me and looked at me with a smile: “Okay. I’m sorry.

On the way back to Kyoto, I’ve been thinking that Su-ji has been missing since he took the exam.

Asked Baejiro, he smiled again: “There will always be.” I’m sorry.

I didn’t stay until I met my son-in-law in Kyoto and became the son-in-law of the Abbey.

General Bae is said to be the one in charge.

Su-ji has red eyes and looks at my lips and says nothing.

He probably thinks I blame him.

I don’t know what I’m complaining about.

And that night I stung him and said, “What are you doing? I’m sorry.

And he grabbed my jaw, and groaned: “Concentrate, and do not think of any other man, even if I had done it, who would have put his head in the cave without it?” I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Su is married, and the widow Wu, who was determined to go to Kyoto, has a doll in her belly, and Han is waiting for her.

“This is not what I wanted to see. I’m sorry.

I’m here to get married.

The Prince is a bodyguard, the Queen is a bride.

The Queen today, instead of saying that I look like her dead little sister, as I have done, with a few tears, took me for her sister-in-law and changed her maiden name to Shuyu.

Since then, the name of Xueyu has existed only in the far-off Yunan county of Wuzhou.

General Bae, the 2nd master of Beijing, drew the brows for his wife, with a proper eye, as if the whole spring had been hidden.

I didn’t know what I was thinking, but I said, “You did it on purpose. I’m sorry.

“Hmm? I’m sorry.

He lifts my chin, stares at me, picks his lips, “What does ma’am mean?” I’m sorry.

“You’ve already been watching me. I’m sorry.

“Hmm. I’m sorry.

“When did this start?” I’m sorry.

“Good boy, I’ll tell you tonight. I’m sorry.

The jade outside the window is very well-opened, green and white, fragrance.

And We struck him with our hands, and he held my hand, and laughed, “It’s getting stronger and better.” I’m sorry.

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I’m sorry.

As a child, Pei knew that he was not valued at home.

Tai Ma loves her sister and he’s been in bad shape since he was born and he’s been around him.

He arrived at the Kanbei barracks when he was 13 years old and was in the middle of a gang of soldiers many older than him, listening to them and watching them fight.

And he’s the one who’s been turned away.

New recruits, they don’t do what they say, they kick their ass.

He had always been strong, except for the second year of his military camp, where he had a disease.

It could be long-standing soil and water, or it could be frozen.

Then he lay dazzled and dazzled, dreaming of his youth.

Life was difficult before the family opened the shop.

Sister’s a show of love. Everything wants good.

He’s also read his ultimatum.

And he wanted to read, and he said to his father, “What good is it?” And he said, “Father will give you the shop, and you will learn to make beans with your father, and you will take care of them.” I’m sorry.

How can it be useless to read?

He’s the only one who’s good at reading.

He remembered when he was a child, and he cooked tara root at home.

It’s delicious and sweet. He ate one and tried to reach out and take it.

“Don’t eat, let your brother eat while he’s studying. I’m sorry.

There’s still half a bowl.

And the mother would secretly deliver one to her sister without her attention.

Pei Ji-ju did a lot of crazy things.

No one cares about him in the family, no one cares about him.

But he was wrong, the one who tried to hand over the shop to him seemed to care about him.

When did you feel it?

He killed someone and went home to confess, and Pei Chang-soon cried: “O my son, you are killing my father.” I’m sorry.

Most of the money was divided and he was taken to the barracks.

I couldn’t go back when Dad died.

His mother wrote to him for the first time.

Big brother is getting married.

For the first time, he met Xueyu, a 15-year-old girl, wearing a rough coat, greasy hair, with particularly large eyes.

It’s a pretty girl.

She worked very hard, and even his underwear was washed.

She’s in the garden, she’s raising chickens, she’s growing flowers in front of the yard.

The food is delicious.

When she cut off the chicken, she was tied to her sister’s neck and sang to her.

Bae stood in front of the door, watched little peaches pull her and heard her sing.

I suddenly felt like my yard was alive.

It’s not fair to think that she wants to marry her daughter-in-law.

Well, he’s already 17.

He worshiped Big Brother and married Xue Yu.

But he went, and the girl was white, standing in the house with a potion bowl, and suddenly felt sorry for him.

We got married and we became widows.

But each man lives.

He returned to the barracks, where he spent his days on patrol, training, and the wind on the border was chilling.

Every winter, the savages want to plunder.

He’s been here for five years, he’s seen war, he’s seen dead.

He remembers the first time he came to the barracks, when he was driven forward with a spear, and he was pushed in the back with a mean tongue.

“I don’t have any hair. I’m sorry.

And then he kicked his man and died under a walnut knife.

I don’t know.

It’s funny when you’re young.

He told him that those who were not able, good men could afford home and the country.

After his death, his mother followed him.

And he didn’t get it until July.

Suddenly the heart is cold.

He’s counting on his old mother and young sister.

Once again, he returned home on vacation and stood at the village’s entrance, and he was blinded.

Xueyu is leaving, as expected.

I told her when he died.

She’s been here for a year, and she’s been here.

For the first time in his life, Pei was overwhelmed.

He’s going back to the barracks. How she and the little sister settled, it’s the worst.

Sister Pei Mei, since her death, is afraid to show her face, as if she were in danger.

For this sister, she’s selfish, cold, vanity, he knows better than anyone.

When she was still selling beans in the county, she had taken the heart to marry the rich ones, and she did not marry him.

And a place like Zhu’s, if it were sent with determination, would have a good way of life for the mother and the peach.

Bae was supposed to cook for the mother and sister in the kitchen, and the stove was so hot that he wasn’t as calm as he looked.

Until he returned and called him Uncle.

The moment he saw her, he knew he was saved.

“What do you think?”

“Good. I’m sorry.

That’s a good word. When he said it, he was dead.

If she doesn’t leave, she’ll have to keep her youth at their house.

Bae Yi then returned to the barracks.

The salaries were paid, only the money was kept on a monthly basis and all were sent home.

This is his seventh year in the army.

From a young man who was insensitive to the sky, to Captain Pei, who was used to life and death.

Everyone praised him for being a captain at a young age.

He’s the only one who knows that he’s tough because he wants to be famous.

In military camps, while little money is spent, it is not entirely unaffordable.

Especially when you’re a school captain.

But everyone knows that he’s in trouble.

The naked man does not send winter clothes to his family, nor does he feel warmer in the army, either to spend money in the city of Ping City.

He’s the only one who didn’t buy it.

He always thought that the girl kept her youth at Pei’s house and that she couldn’t suffer for herself.

When Xueyu first sent a letter, he was in a state of panic.

There’s always bad news at home over the years.

But open it and he smiles.

She said she wanted to be a camper and asked him for the bean square.

No one knows the recipe for bean blossoms better than Pei.

He didn’t hesitate to reply to her.

I didn’t forget her last words in the letter.

The border is cold and uncle must take care of himself and hope to return home safely.

I hope to return to my family in peace.

That house, he forgot to be his own for a long time.

Six months later, she wrote that the shop had already begun to make a profit, that Uncle had no more money to send and that the military had no more money to pay for it.

There was no bitterness until the border battle began, when the court deployed the generals, and the camp was busy, when the soldiers called him to stop and said that the family had sent cold clothes.

Bae Chi, the first reaction felt like a dream.

Since he was 13 years old, he had received cold clothes from his family.

Even one knee.

It is not known that the fur’s coats are so warm that they are all sewn in their necks.

The knee-protector also has such a light and warm style.

The young captain suddenly felt hot in his eyes, used to come this way, never feeling cold.

It’s only when you’re in a fur that you don’t know what you’ve been through.

In March of the fire, the family book was paid for.

Every day, the dead die, and the wind on the border blows cold and hard.

Every letter he wrote, he put it in his arms.

At night, he looked over and over and over again, and he made his hard heart soft and soft as it was that simple.

In the letter, there’s their soybean shop in Yunan County.

There’s hot bean flowers in the store, nice chicken soup, powder and tummy.

An old mother and a naughty sister look forward to his safe return.

And he was looking forward to his safe return.

Xueyu, Xueyu…

Bae Yi read the name over and over again, and thought it was particularly nice, and didn’t even notice it.

Until Han Ying jumped up, “Pei, you’re like a great man in our camp, who grew up six months ago, laughing like a silly dog every time he gets a letter from his daughter-in-law.” I’m sorry.

Pei’s smile condensed in the lips.

Later, he wanted to marry her.

Death and death are common in battle.

When trapped in the mountains, the snow flew and the people around died.

All brothers fighting side by side, but he can’t.

All he could do was wake them up and keep them awake.

Tell them about the soybean shop in Yunan County, Wuzhou County. It tastes delicious.

She also read them the letter.

They are still waiting for them to return, to eat a bowl of hot beans and to drink a bowl of chicken soup.

It’s hard to live. A young soldier, 15 years old, can’t hold him back. He said, “I want to eat beans, too. I’m sorry.

Then he died and Pei-yi cried, and his tears were clung to his face, and the wind blew, and it hurt.

All of a sudden, he wanted to go home, to eat the bean flower, to miss Tai, to miss his sister and to miss Xue-yu.

Then suddenly he had the thought that if he returned alive, he would marry him.

She’s a widow, delayed at their house. He’s responsible.

And he doesn’t seem to be without her.

Three and a half years later, he had finally finished, and at that point he had become the most powerful of the population.

Bae thinks he’s scary.

How can thousands of women and children do it?

Not to kill, not to release, to keep both wasted food and to bury the danger.

He remembers the children of the savages, the women, and the hate in their eyes, and desires nothing but their flesh and their blood.

And those who are not of us will be smitten.

Pei had a full-time dream, and he dreamt that he was surrounded by the dead husky children, and he fled to a soybean shop.

And he saw Shek Yu in the store, and looked up and laughed at him: “Eat is ready, uncle come and eat, it will be cold.” I’m sorry.

Then the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and he sat in front of Xue-yu and ate a bowl of beans and cried.

He was left behind by the Emperor when he came to Beijing to pay for the massacre of prisoners of war.

Pei Tsai is not unsatisfied, he is not dissatisfied.

He thinks it’s good.

To return to the field, to negotiate, and to establish a family with Xue Yu, they can work together on the shop.

However, the Emperor finally woke up and ordered him to enter the palace.

If the General does not say so, she will be killed.

Bae’s got his eyelids on him.

If Xueyu is killed, they will never be able to live again.

He returned home with Han Young and others.

She’s standing on the street and under the light.

He wants to marry her, but he can’t say.

He is now a general, married to his widow-in-law, and is bound to be secular.

More importantly, he was afraid to scare him.

From the long term, slowly, he said to himself.

He was so kind and indistinguishable, but she followed him like a gentle wife, and took his coat and took his boots.

She kept talking, said she would burn water and bathe at night, and said she had made new clothes for him.

This view, like the warmth of his dreams.

Bae-gi’s heart has always been soft and soft since he came home.

He thought that she didn’t know, but she had him in her heart.

Everything she did was like what a wife should do for her husband.

He knew he was living in Xue-yu’s room, the belly left under the mattress, and she forgot.

And he picks up that belly, looks red, looks like a monkey.

He went to dinner to drink, and when he came back he made him tea and said he would make new clothes for him.

Pei meant to measure the size so that Xue-yu would be near him.

The two men were taken together and he looked down and smelled the smell of cinnamon oil on her hair, just like the room where he lived.

Ever since he returned home, he’s been sleeping in that house with great peace of mind.

Six months later, he returned to Waking for arms trafficking.

When busy, he received a letter from Xue Yu, asking when he would be able to return to Yunan County.

Pei laughed, and the joy that spreads in his heart was full of joy. He was also in her heart.

I don’t want to wait.

He looked up in his eyes, a little dim.

The Prince went to Jiangzhou, and he offered to hire Zheng.

This is tantamount to directly offending von Reaper and King Conn.

He needs to stand up for himself and for her.

The Prince was hunted down, he led the assassin away, and he withdrew.

It’s a joke, a 13-year-old soldier, a general who survived the border battle, who can’t walk away.

He waited two days in the balconies on purpose.

It is only when people experience a great ups and downs, that they know the value of living.

That’s why you have to respect those who come to save yourself.

He arranged for him to save the life of the Prince today.

With this relationship, he’s going to throw himself in, and the prince’s bodyguard, the queen, is going to get married.

Bae-gi stabbed himself.

But when she was busy, she cried in pain and felt that she could carry two more knives.

You don’t know anything, everything I’ve done, paved the way, step by step, for the sake of our future together.

Bae Chi held her hand.

But he didn’t think that he had such a big reaction.

She said she was going to marry Su-ji and that the two had been negotiated.

Bae Yi was in a state of disappointment, and his eyes were red, like an ice cellar.

She doesn’t like him?

With such a big game, she had to risk her life and hurt herself, and she said that she was going to marry her talent.

My chest hurts, my shoulder hurts and my back hurts.

He’s got a hard-on and he’s married to Su-ji.

No, not in the next life.

I don’t know.

After the injury, Yuma was forced to confess her feelings and the first thing he did when he went back to Kyoto was to find someone to save her.

You don’t want to?

Oh, he has good means.

Finally, at the General’s residence, he drew the eyebrows for his newlywed wife, and the shades opened outside the window.

“When did you start to think about me?” I’m sorry.

Pei laughed, where to begin, and it seems that she never realized that she lost her belly.

I’m going to tell her tonight.

The first of the days of life is long, the world is cold, and there is nothing but the sight of us except for you, like a spring.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.