Zheng Ping made a suit for Zheng Ling. She hadn't used needles and needles for a long time, so as not to hurt her nerves. This time, I told Yun Yan back and forth again and again, and it was clear that there was no problem, so I strictly controlled the time every day to do a little bit, and it took many days to complete it.
Zheng Ling came to try it on and liked it very much, but there was one thing I didn't estimate well, it was a little bigger.
Yun Yanhui didn't want to trouble Zheng Ping any more, so she took the clothes and said, "I'll change it for you."
Zheng Ling had seen Yun Yanhui fix his oversized clothes with needles and thread before, but this was different from changing clothes, so he was a little surprised. Another thought, if his mother doesn't do needlework very much on weekdays, and there are no servants at home, needlework doesn't have to be done by someone, is it really done by Yan Ge'er
After going back, I actually saw Brother Yan pick up the needle and thread, remove the stitches and sew again. The flying needles are very skilled, and they can be changed after a while. At first glance, they fit very well, and there is no trace.
Yun Yanhui was sitting on the verandah to work, and Zheng Ling was also sitting next to him, looking left and right with his clothes, both happy and surprised, "Brother Yan, your hands are really clever, you can write with one hand. Good writing, and needlework is so good."
I really thought about it, this is also helpless, Brother Yan must have no way to do these things in person, so Zheng Ling cherished it even more, holding Yun Yanhui's hand, speechless: "Brother Yan..."
Yun Yanhui looked at him inexplicably, and pulled her hand back, "What are you doing, just say something."
"Brother Yan..." Zheng Ling looked at Yun Yanhui hard and released the emotion in his eyes. I don't know why Brother Yan didn't see his love for his brother.
Yun Yan looked back and saw that he was still approaching, brought her face close, and hurriedly fell back, "Are you crazy?"
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Zhao Yunchu accompanied the princess to Daxiangguo Temple today to pray for blessings. He was going to stay here for three or two days. Thinking that he hadn't seen Brother Yan for many days, he applied to his mother and came to Yunyan to go home and play.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the house, he saw Yun Yanhui on the balcony, not knowing who he was hugging with, and holding his hands on the back of the man (actually pushing away), the back was very unfamiliar, not like someone he knew.
Zhao Yunchu suddenly felt uncomfortable. Usually he wanted to pull Brother Yan's hand, but Brother Yan was very unwilling to let go, saying that he didn't like being sticky with others, but now he is hugging with other little brothers, hurting him a lot. heart!
When Zhao Yunchu thought about it, he approached the grievance and called out, "Brother Yan."
Yun Yanhui was about to drag Zheng Ling's clothes and tried to throw him away, when she heard a voice full of resentment calling her, and she tilted her head to see that it was Zhao Yunchu.
"Hey... You're here." Yun Yan frowned, "Wait a minute, I'll throw this person away... Hey, Zheng Ling, if you do this again, I'm going to hit him."
When Zhao Yunchu heard it, this little brother was actually Zheng Ling, and Yan Geer was actually resisting, a fire suddenly rose in his heart, and he stepped forward bravely and grabbed Zheng Ling's shoulders and legs with both hands, and lifted him sideways. , threw it into the bamboo forest with a flick, and fell heavily on the thick wheat bran, and a few bamboo forest chickens flew up.
Yun Yan was stunned, he felt light on his body, and then Zheng Ling flew out in a parabola!
Zheng Ling was sitting in the bamboo forest, and before he regained his senses, when he got up, he was covered in bran. He was furious, "Who, who dares to lose me!!"
Zhao Yunchu: "I lost it!"
"You! Who are you!!" Zheng Ling growled.
But he didn't dare to rush over, this silly boy didn't know where he came from, and his strength was frightening.
Zhao Yunchu said angrily: "You don't care who I am, you are not allowed to bully Brother Yan again!"
Zheng Ling: "Bah! Brother Yan and I are very good. Do you want me to mind your own business?"
Zhao Yunchu: "Nonsense, Brother Yan hates you to death!"
Yun Yanhui saw the two children arguing and sweating, "Alright, alright, don't quarrel... Just now Zheng Ling was really playing with me, Junior Brother, although you are kind, you are too strong. Fortunately, he didn't fall."
When Zheng Ling heard that this child was actually Yun Yanhui's junior brother, his face became a little better, "It turns out to be Brother Yan's junior brother, then I don't blame you, Brother Yan is my younger brother, his junior brother is equal to It's my junior brother." The more he talked, the more he devoted himself to the role, and he acted like a big brother, "You are really powerful, not bad."
Zhao Yunchu: "..."
Zhao Yunchu is very sad! Well, everyone hates Zheng Ling, why did you reconcile quietly _(:3"∠)_
"Come on, you." Yun Yanhui really couldn't see Zheng Ling's appearance as a brother, especially when he thought of Zheng Ling's saying that his brother was slapped in the face.
However, in Zhao Yunchu's opinion, it was Yun Yanhui and Zheng Ling who had a very good relationship, so they used such a casual tone.
At this time, Zheng Ling also made up a knife, "Oh, luckily the clothes are all right. Brother Yan just changed them for me."
Zhao Yunchu: "qaq!!"
Zheng Ling: "Yeah, brother Yan, look at this child, why do you want to cry?"
Yun Yanhui reluctantly walked to Zhao Yunchu's side, rubbed his face, and comforted him in a low voice, "How old are you, don't cry, or it won't be sweet at all."
Zhao Yunchu's face was rubbed, and he felt a lot better. He was still very coaxed, and now he hugged Yun Yanhui's arm and said, "I don't like him, Brother Yan, look, he copied yours. Face." This person's eyes and face shape are similar to those of Brother Yan.
Zheng Ling was originally a bear, and when he heard Zhao Yunchu's uncontrollable words, he rolled with laughter and said loudly, "Child, then I don't like you anymore. You know what, I'm not called Brother Yanyan. Face, this is our good relationship! It's like two brothers!"
Zhao Yunchu: "You are really annoying, what kind of brothers, you can only be Yan Ge'er's son, grandson, great-grandson..."
Yun Yan waved her hand back, "Hey, don't be so polite, just be a generation shorter."
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Zheng Ling's classmates have recently discovered that this naughty student, who used to be famous in the academy, had taken the wrong medicine, but he turned out to be a lot more obedient. Although reading is still commonplace, but I can't sleep in class, and I know how to write, write, draw and practice calligraphy if I can't listen. The rest time is even more incredible, and he doesn't even go out to play. The former Hu Peng Gou friends have made an appointment with him several times, but he has never made an appointment.
If there are classmates who don't deal with provocation, most of Zheng Ling can endure it, it seems that he wants to avoid fighting with others.
In the eyes of good students and husbands, they still think that Zheng Ling is a child who can be taught, but in the eyes of Zheng Ling's opponents, this is clearly a good time for revenge. Zheng Ling must have been disciplined by his father and dare not do it. !
So this time the rest day came, Zheng Ling's old enemies started frolic at the gate of the academy, stirring up Zheng Ling's emotions.
Zheng Ling thought about going to Brother Yan's house again today. Last time, because of that Zhao Yunchu, he couldn't stay there overnight, because Yun Yan replied that they were like fighting cocks, so it was better to separate. This time Zhao Yunchu is away, so he should be able to spend it happily, so he doesn't want to mess with them. Who knows that someone doesn't have eyes and will pull the clothes on him.
Zheng Ling cherished the needles and threads made by Zheng Ping very much, and even couldn't bear to get stains, so as not to waste too much washing, of course, she was angry and rushed to it.
A few people were afraid of being seen by the husband at the door, so they wrapped Zheng Ling and went into the alley. Zheng Ling's friends saw that although Zheng Ling hasn't gone out much recently, he is still a brother, not to mention that the other party does not deal with it. Yes, I went to help.
Who would have thought that as soon as he went into the alley, he would take advantage of Yun Yanhui's intentions—yes, Yun Yanhui was nearby.
Recently, Shuang Yi started to learn weapons and stick skills. However, the usual long sticks were not of the same size and too light to take advantage of, so Yun Yan ordered a special short stick with iron sheets on both ends for her, and went to pick it up today.
Thinking that Zheng Ling said that he was going to come back on this rest day, he passed the academy and simply waited for Zheng Ling, who would have seen Zheng Ling being provoked.
Yun Yanhui was very pleased that Zheng Ling had chosen to back down at first, but there was nothing wrong with it when he couldn't bear it any longer. So, after seeing them enter the alley, Yun Yan patted Shuang Yi back.
After all, Zheng Ling has come here so many times, and no matter how much she deserves a beating, she will be closer to those people. It belongs to her own people. Shuang Yi can't wait.
"Wait, don't be so violent," Yun Yanhui took the stick out of her hand, "The little girl's family, slap them a few times and have a memory."
"Okay." Shuang Yi scratched his head, raised his feet and walked towards the alley.
As soon as she entered, those Yanei thought they were children watching the fun, not worth mentioning. Instead, it was Zheng Ling, who showed an ecstatic expression and said to his friends, "Now they are out of luck!"
Since Zheng Ling was always injured before, I knew that they didn't say that they were losing, but they definitely couldn't suppress the victory. They would be injured more or less, and the two sides were still evenly matched. Seeing Zheng Ling suddenly get excited at this moment, everyone else is a little baffled.
The next moment, someone on the opposite side suddenly flew over, Zheng Ling flashed, and fell off the wall.
The little girl who just came in rubbed her wrist, it turned out that she slapped the person in.
The yamen turned pale in shock, looked at the girl, and then looked at Zheng Ling, who was overjoyed, "Wow, Zheng Ling, where did you get your helper, it's shameless!"
Zheng Ling slyly refused to admit, "I don't know her!"
The girl also said with a smile: "I am Lu Jianbuping and drawing a knife to help."
Who believes? They don't believe a word, okay
Being slapped by a little girl was so embarrassing, the yamen rolled up their sleeves and rushed over.
Who knows that the little girl has one hand and one hand, facing five or six teenagers without fear, and showing an overwhelming victory, "Whose face do you slap?"
When Shuang Yi came in just now, he saw someone hit Zheng Ling in the face, because Zheng Ling and Brother Yan look alike, so hitting this part is relatively unbearable for Shuang Yi.
Although her palm was small, when she slapped it on these people's faces, it was like an iron palm. Zheng Ling and the others didn't need to do anything at all, they just folded their arms and watched these people being hanged and beaten.
"Woooo..." Finally someone couldn't help it and ran out of the alley.
One ran, two ran, all ran, Shuang Yi wanted to stop one or two, but couldn't stop them all.
Shuang Yi looked at the first person who ran to the alley, and was about to sigh regretfully.
—Suddenly, an iron-clad wooden stick stuck out from the slanting thorn.
The iron-clad wooden stick was slapped at the man's waist and abdomen, and the man fell back with an "Ouch", and was then smashed in the face.
The rest of the people still had to run, but the entrance to the alley was such a big place, and one person and one stick were guarding there. There was quite the aura of being a husband and a man, and everyone who wanted to go out was slapped with a stick.
The people at the entrance of the alley laughed twice with a stick, and raised their eyebrows, "Who wants to go out?"
Shuang Yi is messy in the wind: "..."
Yun Yan picked up the stick, and Chong Shuangyi squeezed her eyes.
Zheng Ling's friends were stunned for a moment, then cheered and rushed over, "Look where you are going!"
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Zheng Ling leaned on Yun Yanhui's shoulders, and said, "Just now is really cool, wow ha ha ha ha!"
He had been fighting for so long, and it was the first time he tasted what it was like to hang and beat others. Feel guilty.
Shuang Yi has no sense of accomplishment at all, she beat those people like playing a little white rabbit. But she was surprised by Brother Yan's performance! From childhood to adulthood, Yan Ge'er gave her the impression that she was using her mind quietly, so when Yan Ge'er took her stick away, she didn't think much about it, she really thought she was too violent.
Who knows, Ge'er Yan had expected the situation after a long time, and deliberately guarded the alley with a stick! Although there is no power in the move, the efficiency is amazing!
Not to mention the way he looked when he said, "Who still wants to go out?" It was different from the past, it was so... so rascal.
Shuang Yi was surprised and ashamed at the same time. It seems that fighting is also a must.