The Possession of My Beloved

    Lingquan Town is a famous porcelain producing area in the Dayan Dynasty, and there are many merchants buying goods from all over the world every day.

    The price of local house deeds has also risen, but it still can't stop the foreigners who make a living from coming here.

    No, in the spring breeze of February when the grass grows and the warbler is flying, another carriage drove up on the stone road on the North Street of Lingquan Town.

    In the neighborhood of Lingquan Town, the mother-in-law who was idly gathered in a needle thread looked around and wondered what kind of family had moved to this blue tile house that had been idle for a long time on North Street.

    The carriage stopped in front of the somewhat old mansion, and a thin black-faced woman removed a small plum blossom stool from the back of the carriage, and then reached out and helped out from the curtain a seemingly Eighteen Fanghua, a woman wearing a light smoky silk shirt.

    For some unknown reason, the woman was still leaning on a bamboo stick for mountain climbing. With the help of her mother-in-law, she slowly got off the carriage.

    After the woman got out of the car, she naturally glanced at the surrounding streets and alleys, so that people could clearly see her eyebrows and eyes like Handai in the distance.

    Seeing this, I can't help but cry out! There is such a beautiful woman in the world!

    Lingquan Town is located in the south of the Yangtze River and has been rich in beautiful women since ancient times. But this woman's beauty is different from the gentleness and softness contained in Jiangnan Water Village, but has a slender waist and long legs, tall and bright, especially the black bun that sets off her brows and eyes.

    But looking at the style of the bun, she should be married.

    Beauty is beautiful, but it makes people unable to feel close. I just feel that the beauty is so coquettish, and it should be raised in the deep palace under the sun, the Jade Palace and the Golden House, how could it be living in such a market place?

    The probe looked at Mrs. Yin for a long time. When the woman led the two wives and the driver into the courtyard, she was still unfinished and couldn't help whispering to the women who were sitting on the side. Said: "My darling, I have been crazy for so long, and it is the first time I have seen such a beautiful woman. This woman's official does not know what to do, and she has the ability to marry such a beautiful woman!"

    The mother-in-law of the Zhang family said disdainfully, "What else can I do! Nine out of ten people who come from other villages to buy houses here are businessmen who sell porcelain, ordinary craftsmen, but Can't afford a whole house on this street."

    Hearing what she said, the wise man immediately squinted his eyes and said: "If that official is a businessman, he is also short-sighted. After earning some money, he does not know how high the sky is, and he dares to dare. Marrying such a beautiful woman, if she often excludes her from doing business, and leaves a Mei Jiao’e at home alone, how can this low wall and short door… how can you hold on to it!”

    She said this with allusions. There are many merchants’ homes in Lingquan North Street. Most of the men travel far and wide in pursuit of profit, and most of those merchants like to marry some fireworks women as concubines. Most of the business people who settle down here are not good. A virtuous wife.

    So the head of the wall was right at once, the doors and windows were opened at night, and there were frequent incidents of private meetings with local swingers.

      In the daytime, they gather in one place, and when they thread the needle, they communicate with each other, and talk about the shortness and ambiguous affairs of the parents who came from the house next door.

    And the beautiful woman who came here today, can't tell where she came from. Looking at it like that, it is also the root cause of troubles, causing trouble for men. Let's just see, which **** in Lingquan Town can knock on the back door of this Qingwa mansion on North Street...

    For a time, these local wives began to sigh again, denounced the foreign merchants' families for ruining the atmosphere of North Street, and they all advertised their own chastity, and they were glad that their men had good eyesight Knowing people, marrying a virtuous wife as oneself, and chatting in full swing for a while.

    Not to mention the rap women in front of the neighborhood, looking at the newly built blue tile mansion, the beautiful woman has been hesitant and frowning since she entered the mansion.

    It seems that only the outer wall and the mottled gate of this house have not been repaired.

    Liu Miantang couldn't help but looked up again and looked at the blue-tiled mansion in this single-door courtyard, frowned slightly, and said hesitantly, "It's not that the officials have a lot of business losses, so they moved out as a last resort. Is it from the capital? Why did he buy such a good house here again, he…”

    Before Miantang could finish her sentence, the black-faced old woman standing by the side interrupted her a little bluntly: "The owner is a wealthy family for several generations, and the camel is more skinny than the dead camel. Ma, you can still afford such a small house. Madam, you have to worry too much."

    Miantang didn't speak, just rubbed the cane she was leaning on with her long slender fingers.

    This mother Li has been arguing with herself many times. She doesn't know how she was in charge of the family before she got sick, but she always feels that she can't tolerate this.

    However, a serious illness not only drained her body, but also burned the memory in her brain.

    A lot of things, she doesn't remember well enough. All I remember is that my name is Liu Miantang, the youngest daughter of the Liu family of Peishan's former prominent family. She lost her mother at the age of ten and has a brother five years older than her. Because the Liu family was squandered for several generations and the money was empty, her father arranged a marriage for her to make money. She married the Cui family, a merchant from the capital, and received a astronomical betrothal gift.

    I still remember how reluctant she was when she got married, she only felt that she was betrayed by her father.

    Fortunately, her husband has a good temperament. She did not hate her because of the panic attack when she first woke up, but asked Langzhong for diagnosis and treatment. The family wealth finally rescued her cruel life before the gate of hell.

    But she was lingering ill for a long time, and she spent a lot of silver.

      .

    Since she fell ill and lost her memory, one year has been enough for Liu Miantang to calm down the hesitant mood after her amnesia.

    According to my husband, the Liu family was implicated in the Daishan Academy case three years ago. The father was convicted and executed, and the elder brother was also wrongfully imprisoned and sent to Lingnan.

    She was not surprised when she heard the bad news.

    The decay of the Liu family had already shown signs before she got married. Although her father ignored her neglect, he was blindly pampering and pampering her brother, donating money to buy officials, laying a hidden danger for the Liu family's disaster.

    Although it was three years ago, it was still a heavy blow to her who lost her memories of these years. After hearing about her father's tragic death and what happened to her brother, she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't eat for several days.

      The deceased has passed away, how can the living follow to die? The family members of the scholars who were killed by your Liu family and son did not seek death, and you starved yourself to death, do you want to make amends for your father?"

    These words were like sharp knives, which made her a little unstoppable, but it was also like a daigo, pulling her out of her uncontrollable grief.

    The famous Liu family has long since ceased to exist.

    In this case, she can't use the excuse of being sick to distract her husband.

    Especially after listening to Mother Li's face telling her that in order to treat her illness, her husband was distracted, the store was not operated properly, and she lost a lot of money, Liu Miantang felt even more guilty. He intends to be his virtuous inner helper, so that the husband can operate with peace of mind and will not lose all his belongings.

    Now, she finally settled in Lingquan Town, which is her future home. But this mother Li always seemed to treat her badly, as if she used to be unkind to her husband.

    Although the old slave made a fuss, Liu Miantang did not suffer. The Cui family is not as good as before, and all Ken left behind are loyal old servants. She was a newcomer, and it was not easy to take her mistress's hair and lose her mother Li, which chilled the hearts of the servants next to her. But it's always a matter of hindsight.

    It's really not good, it's better to send Mama Li to work in her husband's shop.

    Thinking of this made her feel relieved. The days in the future may be like the spring breeze in February in Lingquan. It is expected that after the coldness, it will be endlessly warm.

    Although Liu Miantang just arrived here, the boxes and cages of clothes were delivered early in the morning. It's just that the clothes and quilts are a little out of order, and they are scattered in the trunk.

    Liu Miantang called Li's mother to enter the house to sort out the boxes, but Li's mother's voice came from the small kitchen not far away: "The boss will come in a while, and the slave's house must be organized first. Wine and food, that clothes can be packed up tomorrow!"

    Mother Li choked again, but what she said was reasonable, and she couldn't ask her husband to come back and wait for the food.

    Liu Miantang had only two wives beside her, one was Mama Li, and the other was a dumb messenger. Now that the two women are chopping wood and cooking food, she has to do things in this house by herself.

    After getting sick, her legs and feet could not stand for long, so she simply moved a chair and sat under the window, folding clothes one by one.

    However, it is difficult for husband to do business now. It’s good to have clothes and clothes. She doesn’t pick these.

    But... the clothes in this cage are all hers, and there is no half-strand clothes of husband Cui Jiu.

    Hasn’t your husband’s luggage been brought in yet? Cui Miantang couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart.

    Just as she was thinking about pacing, there was the sound of a carriage rolling over the stone slabs in front of the door of the house, and then the sound of the door opening.

    Liu Miantang was sitting by the window, looking over her head, and after a while, a tall man walked around the screen wall in front of the house and strode in.

    The author has something to say: the article is open again, welcome to come to the pit, please have a loving discussion, with the essay, the mad boy will write attentively to give back to the love of the parents. ~~~