Chapter 24: things get up

Chapter 24 Things are up

Cherry was whispering to Mother Jiang, "Young girl is so big. If it were me, I would have died of anger. She is just like a normal person." She should eat and drink, she is not annoyed at all, even swinging on the swing.

"What big heart? The girl's name is—" Jiang's mother patted her, trying to think of words, "Open-minded, capable, is that what you say?"

"Ask me?" Cherry rolled her eyes, "I have only studied with the girl for a few days? You don't understand, what can I understand?"

"Then you are not good at learning?" Mother Jiang couldn't help poking Cherry's forehead, "You girl is very temperamental, why do you think you are so aggressive? She is a woman who is used to work, and her hands are strong. Now, why do you dare to chase after her, what if she grabs the knife and cuts you down?"

Thinking about the consequences, Mother Jiang felt scared.

Cherry was not convinced, "I can make her take the knife? What do I have long legs for? Can't I run away? She's scared, I slammed the door outside, but she just didn't dare to show her face." Satisfied look.

"What if? The rabbit is in a hurry and bites. It will be too late for you to cry by then." Mother Jiang taught, seeing her disapproval, said angrily: "It's the girl who is spoiling you, and it seems that she is spoiling you. What's up?"

Cherry doesn't like to hear these words, "It's as if the girl is not used to you."

Mother Jiang thought about it, the girl treated her really well, she couldn't help laughing, "You girl, you have learned to talk back."

Cherry stuck out her tongue and made a face, and Mother Jiang laughed again.

How can I dare to think about the present days before? So be blessed.

Yu Zhi's belly is not big at all, she is just waiting for an opportunity.

After waiting for several days, she finally found an opportunity for Zhao Youzhi to be alone. She threw a sack over his head and beat him to death in the alley.

To deal with Zhao Youzhi, there are many ways to deal with Yu Zhi, but she likes such simple and rough, fists hitting the flesh, how cool it feels!

As for killing people and punishing others, heh, it’s just such a **** thing, it’s not worth her trouble.

Hearing the screams from next door every day, Yu Zhi was happy, and ate half a bowl more for every meal.

Yu Zhi beat up Zhao Youzhi, and Wen Jiuxiao beat up his second brother in a sack. Their methods were strikingly similar.

The only difference is that after Wen Jiuxiao finished the beating, he arranged for his second brother's colleagues to meet him, so the whole capital knew that the **** that Marquis Wu An favored was beaten up.

It was not very harmful, but extremely insulting. Everyone was laughing and watching, wondering who he had offended.

And what about Wen Jiuxiao, who beat people up? The next day, he patted his buttocks and drove out of Beijing to escape the summer heat. Even Wen Chengyao himself didn't think about him.

Yu Zhi didn't know he was not in Beijing until a few days later. Mother Jiang met Qingfeng on the street and heard him mention it.

Wow, awesome!

Yu Zhi couldn't help cheering.

It’s like being in a company. Although you may not be able to see the leader all day long, but one day he suddenly has something to do and doesn’t come to work, you will feel that the air is fragrant and the sky is bluer.

Yu Zhi feels this way now, Lord Jin does not often come to Taohuali, but he is in Beijing, and Yu Zhi feels constrained in doing anything, as if he will catch his little tail.

Now-

Yeah yeah, the leader is not here, things are going up.

I originally planned to put the portrait of Lord Jinzhu at the end, but now——while he is away, I arrange it first.

Yu Zhi changed his usual laziness and started painting excitedly.

Black deep clothes, open the neckline a bit, and then open a bit more, yes, revealing the beautiful chest muscles, adding a little color to the abstinence.

This is simply a stunner in the world, no wonder so many girls and wives in the capital miss him.

Oops, it's too bad, Yu Zhi is about to drool.

Drawing in one breath until midnight, Yu Zhi put down the pen in satisfaction, stretched his waist, and turned his sore neck.

Looking at this painting, for a moment I didn't want to hand it over, but wanted to keep it for myself.

But soon she spurned herself: Yu Zhi, Yu Zhi, how can you be so selfish? How can you appreciate such a stunning beauty alone? It should be appreciated by the whole world.

Ha, I am such a selfless person!

Yu Zhi feels that he is awesome, and it is another day for him to praise himself.

Before falling asleep, she was thinking: Didn’t you say you won’t work overtime? Oh, can the upfront investment made in order to live a flat life be called overtime?

Absolutely not!

Yu Zhi sent the portrait to Changlong Bookstore, and Li Guanshi was amazed, "Arrange, arrange immediately."

He had a premonition that Master Wen's portrait would bring more profits to the bookstore. He could already imagine the scene of many noble ladies holding money and grabbing paintings.

It has to be Mr. Wen, he really deserves to be the most handsome scholar in this dynasty.

"Mother Jiang, my father's death day is approaching. I want to go to the temple to set up a memorial tablet for him. After all these years, it can be regarded as my filial piety as a daughter."

Yu Zhi is simply possessed by a showman, and she has worked hard enough to get out of the city.

Mother Jiang really agreed very much, and actively helped out with ideas, "If you want to say that the incense is rich, it has to be Huguo Temple. The abbot of Huguo Temple is also an eminent monk."

"Okay, let's go to Huguo Temple."

Mother Jiang rented a carriage, and Yu Zhi took her and Cherry out of the city early in the morning to Huguo Temple.

Jufan temples are mostly built on mountains, and Huguo Temple is no exception.

At the foot of the mountain, the carriage couldn't get on, so the coachman had to wait at the foot of the mountain. Mother Jiang carried the basket, Cherry supported Yu Zhi, and the three of them walked up the mountain road.

Among the three, Jiang's mother and Cherry were used to the work, and Yu Zhi was not a delicate one, so he climbed up without any effort.

Huguo Temple occupies a large area, and once you walk in, you will feel solemn and solemn, and your impetuous heart will calm down.

Under the guidance of the monk, Yu Zhi donated money for sesame oil, and set up a memorial tablet for her scholar father. She had trouble writing his name, how could she know the name of cheap father? Fortunately, she was clever and gave her father the name "Yu Dalang" on the spot.

"Girl, why are there so many people over there?" Mother Jiang went to perform rituals for men and children who died young, while Yu Zhi wandered casually in the temple.

Yu Zhi looked in the direction of Cherry's finger, and sure enough, there were many people, and there was a long queue.

The accompanying monk smiled and said: "That's Uncle Duchen who is unwrapping lottery. Uncle Duchen is good at unwrapping lottery. He will help pilgrims unwrap lottery in the temple on the first and fifteenth day of every month. Today is the fifteenth day, so come here There are more pilgrims in the temple than usual."

Yu Zhi glanced at the long team, suspecting that his eyesight is not very good, is this too much? Obviously a lot more.

"Girl, slaves also want to draw lots." Cherry was very moved.

Yu Zhi is already envious, jealous, and hateful. She only works two days a month. Why hasn't she encountered such a good job?

(end of this chapter)

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