After a serious illness, Chen Ping became the fourth mother of the Huang family. The family had flowers and land.
It's a pity that her family lives in the west of Luoyang, thousands of miles away from the middle of Shu written by the great poet.
She didn't meet any great writers around her, only her evil neighbors who were still picking flowers and competing for sweets with her.
Si Niang sighed helplessly and settled in the flower stem.
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"Huang Siniang! You've bullied my ugly son again, haven't you! Oh, you evil girl, you shrew, I wonder who will dare to marry you in the future!" Aunt An, the neighbor next door, jumped on her feet and shouted loudly. Standing next to her was a boy who turned to pull her mother's skirt and wanted to go home.
Siniang stood behind the door with a smile, only half of her head exposed, and she was very courageous, "Aunt An, you don't need anyone else's family. I have fallen in love with Jiangcheng, and I will be a good daughter-in-law in your family. I will eat cattle and sheep on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, buy new clothes on the second and fourth day, call my husband and call my parents-in-law, and live in my parents' house all year round, Jiangcheng, do you agree?"
"Okay, okay - oh, mom, please let me go, it hurts!" Jiang Cheng's ears were red and he was about to nod when his own mother twisted his ears and dragged him back home, "What a fart, you're a spineless little killer. He's just as unsatisfactory as your father. Whoever's not good will just pick the king of the mountain."
Jiang Cheng covered his ears and muttered, "Mom, the day before yesterday, you praised Si Niang for her good looks and asked her to be your daughter."
"Fart, fart your mother, fart your father and his mother-in-law's shit!" Aunt An screamed, so hard that her son fled to Siniang's house and closed the door tightly.
Jiang Cheng smiled at Siniang, patted his chest and said, "My mother doesn't want you as a daughter, I am willing to be your son."
Siniang blinked, and it seemed like she could have a little husband. She waved her fist and eagerly said, "Then if you disobey me in the future, I will beat you."
Jiang Cheng compared the size of the fists of Si Niang and his own mother, and agreed with peace of mind, "Okay, I'll beat you as you wish."
The boy happily held hands and promised to spend the rest of his life.
Huang Siniang lived in the flower garden all her life, and her ordinary life was also interesting, with daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil, salt and smoke, and the little couple dancing like dogs and chickens.
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Ps Zhenshijingtianwen, there are no emperors, princes, princesses, generals, prime ministers or marquises.
Siniang felt bitter in her heart. The biggest official she had ever seen in her life was the county magistrate. It was her brother who watched the fun and held her in the crowd, with a distance of about dozens of meters.
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[Lively and cute little heroine, her life will be smooth and she will not be wronged]
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Purpose: The ordinary meets the true love