I Am This Type of Woman

"Is it still?" Ban Yu looked at Zhou Changyi skeptically. The man who looks better in the capital, she can't have no impression, so this "return" is water?

"It's really a success," Zhou Changyi said, he was afraid that the class would not believe it and pointed to his face. "He looks better than me."

Ban Yi asked: "Is there a few people who look better than you in the capital?"

It’s not good to be dismissed by the class, and Zhou Changyi is not angry. Anyway, for him, it’s a good thing to be able to talk to the beauty. “That’s what I am.”

Seeing him like this, Banyan couldn't help but smile and point to the tolerance around him. "How is Yan Jialangjun and Rong Boye?"

Zhou Changyi feels that the biggest mistake of today is to meet Cheng Anbo. Looking at the whole capital, how many men can compare with Anbo? Yan Yan is really one of the best for them, but it is simply incomparable to Cheng Anbo.

Whether it is graceful or talented, no one can compare with Amber.

What else can he say?

"Not too good." Although Zhou Changyi is not mixed, but he is very honest, so honestly, "Rong Bo is handsome and talented, and there are few men in Beijing."

But why do you want to be made into Amber, and Amber will not marry you!

Zhou Changxuan was roaring inside, but he did not dare to say that he was afraid to turn his head and go back to Ban Heng to slap him.

Ban Yi nodded, she guessed that this strict appearance is certainly not tolerant, otherwise she could not have no impression of him. In fact, after Shen Yu’s retirement, many people came to listen to the news and intended to make a marriage with the class.

However, Banyan did not look at the eyes, so these people can only endless.

The emperor's daughter is not married, the long-term princess's granddaughter is not lacking Lang Jun, the door is slightly lower or the family style is not good, the class does not consider. For the class members, if they encounter unreliable people, it is better not to marry for the rest of their lives. Their own daughters hurt themselves. Why do they rush to marry the children for the rumors of outsiders, and let her be wronged.

Sitting in a chair, Yin sat silently listening to the iceman's fancy praise for the son of Yan Zuoxiang's family. There was not much joy on the face of the family.

The ice man saw her expression, and looked at the appearance of Jingting Hou’s soul flying outside the sky. He knew that the marriage of the class would be decided by Mrs. Hou, and then it was on the Yin’s Road. “Yan Gongzi is a small and self-study, these years. I have been studying in the academy, so I don’t often appear in front of people. But the two are assured that the son looks very handsome, and there is no such thing as a slap in the house. It’s a painful person. If the county owner is willing to marry, Will not be a little wronged."

Yin’s raises his hand and gestures to add tea to the iceman.

Accompanied by the iceman, there is Mrs. Zhou, the wife of Shang Shuling. Zhou Jia has a good relationship with the class, so today Yan Yanye invited her to be a guest.

Mrs. Zhou has more exchanges with the Yin family. When she sees the expression of Yin, she knows that the marriage of the two families is not enough. She was the one who helped the Yan family to run because of the human condition, so she did not say that it was not irritating. If you are happy, just talk about interesting things from time to time to ease the atmosphere.

"How do Hou and his wife think?" The ice man drank three teas, and the scorpion was about to smoke. He could boast of it, and then boasted, even she would not believe it.

"Strictly love, the class is very grateful, but the dog girl is stubborn, since childhood, the temper is not good, I am afraid that I can not take care of Yan Gongzi," Yin's put down the teacup, the niece around her sent a purse to the iceman, "Lao You are going this way."

The iceman secretly complained, and she went to see it. The whole person lost a big circle and thought about the Fule County. Now the class family disagrees. How should she explain to the left family? ?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Mrs. Zhou, hoping she could help speak.

"Sister," Mrs. Zhou is gentle and gentle. She said that it is soft and soft. "I don't think it is necessary to do this. After a few days, the stone family will have a feast in the garden. Let them see the side." "I will not let you see it."

In her view, Yan Yan is a man worthy of entrusting life, but she has seen her family members love her daughter, so this matter is not successful, but also depends on the meaning of the class.

"My sister is right," Yin said with a slight nod. "But these things are taken back first, and it may not be appropriate to stay with us."

"This..." The ice man’s words were not exported, but they were interrupted by Mrs. Zhou.

"It’s still my sister who wants to be thoughtful. It’s just that it’s done.” Mrs. Zhou laughed. “I will let them carry things back when I wait.”

With the foundation of the class, even if the entire family of Yan family is carried over, the attitude of the class members will not soften. Although Yan Jia is more competitive now, it is really necessary to calculate it. This family member is Yan Jiagao.

"I am in charge of him as a prince or a prince," Ban Heng put the glass on the table, and the tone was hard. "As long as my sister doesn't like it, I won't let her marry."

The Banyan handkerchief was thrown at him: "Scratch your hands, you lightly, don't break the cup."

Ban Heng was discouraged. Who is this for him?

Zhou Changyi filled him with wine and accompanied him with a smile: "Ban brother, big brother, you are not angry, I will definitely not be in the position of you next time, will it be impossible?"

Ban Heng saw that he was low and made a small appearance, and his heart was slightly smooth: "I thought..."

I think that there is a man who remembers his sister every day, what kind of tea is not thought about, and he feels sick when he is thin. However, he could not say this in front of his sister, afraid of nausea to his sister.

The autumn hunting has been going on for nearly a month. If Yan Yan is interested in her sister, there are many ways to make a look for Yi, who feels that his sister is not worthy of him, forcing Yan Jia to raise relatives. ?

Has he ever thought about how this would happen if someone else would see his sister?

The roots of troubles?

A disaster for the country?

He will die to live, is he trying to force the class to promise him or what?

If you die, die a little farther, don't come to his sister.

"Yan Gongzi is afraid that this is something wrong," said Rong Rong, who had barely opened his mouth from beginning to end. "I am afraid that this time, I have to grieve the county."

Banyan reached out and took the glass of Ban Heng’s hand and put him in a bowl of warm soup. He said carelessly: “For me, things that are not important will not be grievanced.” After five years, she has a life. May not be able to keep, how to see the world how to see her.

Rong Rong realized that his heart seemed to be stabbed a bit, gently, not too painful, that is, there is an unspeakable feeling of numbness.

After lunch, Rong Rong rode on the horse and looked at the class: "The county owner, a few days later, the Shijia Bieyuan banquet, will you go?"

Banyan shook his head: "I don't know, maybe I will go."

"I understand." Rong Hao nodded. "The last time the county owner sent him to the next house, let me send a beautiful woman next time. Just recently I heard a novel story."

"Okay." Ban Yi thought and agreed.

"Ban brother," Zhou Changzhen took the class to prepare to keep up, quietly pointed to the words, "Is it safe to be your sister?"

"No," Ban Heng shook his head affirmatively. He asked Rong Boye a few hours before, and he didn't have a distraction to his sister. "He is looking for a face."

"What face?" Zhou Changyi did not quite understand, which Lang Jun used to send a beautiful woman to go home to find a face?

Ban Heng looked around and saw that no one passed by, and then he jumped off the horse and said that his sister sent him home. "You can't say it out."

"Reassured, my mouth is strict, I can't say it." Zhou Changxuan said with emotion, "My sister is really a hero, and Cheng Anbo is really... good."

Ban Heng knows that his mouth is strict, otherwise he will not tell him things. "Okay, Yan family, this family, most of our family will not agree, you go back and tell Yan Yan, let's die early."

Zhou Changxuan shook his head and smiled. In fact, he did not understand why Yan Yan would make such a trouble, and he did not want to think about it. Even if he was married to Yan Jia, could he be seen by his mother-in-law?

The atmosphere of Yan Jia is really not very good. As soon as my son took part in the autumn hunting, he said that he would not be very happy in the heart of Mrs. Yan. Originally, she didn't agree with her. How do I know that this child is dead-hearted? For the sake of the women in the class, I don't think about it. I don't sleep at night. She and the old man are distressed by the children. I can only ask the ice man and Mrs. Zhou to help me.

But I think of the extravagant nature of the class, the sly Zhang, the enchanting woman who wants to be her own daughter-in-law, Mrs. Yan feels that the chest is not swallowing, her son has read a lot of books since childhood, know how to read, how to see On such a woman?

I knew that he would become like this. She shouldn’t have been so strict in her early years, so that he wouldn’t let him be so close, so that he would lose his heart when he met a woman like Ban.

"Madam, Mrs. Zhou is coming."

"Please, please." Mrs. Yan finished the whole shirt, and after holding a kind smile on her face, she held the hand except the yard. Just walked to the hall, she heard the rushing footsteps behind her, and looked back, not who was the little boy at home.

"Mother, is Mrs. Zhou coming?" Yan Yan was a little weak, so he was already panting when he came in a hurry.

Mrs. Yan smiled and said: "You, this child, can you see Mrs. Zhou, can't you organize your clothes?"

Yan Yan only noticed that he had lost his position, and he hadtily sorted out his robes before he walked in with Mrs. Yan. Naturally, he did not see the anger of Mrs. Yan’s eyes.

When Mrs. Yan entered the hall and watched the gift prepared by her family was sent back, she knew that it was broken. Looking back at the younger son, he turned pale. If he didn’t support it, he was afraid to even have his body. Can't stand it anymore.

Looking at the most beloved little son, she felt so painful and anxious that she wanted to help the people.

"Mother, I am fine," Yan Yan pushed open and went to Mrs. Zhou for a classmate.

Mrs. Zhou nodded secretly in her heart. She was a polite child and smiled and said: "A good young Lang Jun, sit down quickly."

After Yan Yan sat down, he said: "Mrs. Zhou, I don't know Hou Yefu..."

He didn't look at the gifts that were sent back on the ground. He only looked at Mrs. Zhou and seemed to want to find a glimmer of hope in her.