Bright moon? Making cakes? pan

I'm Cook Cake, Wu Dalang Cook Cake, and I'm very famous in yanggu county.

I am famous not because of my master Wu Dalang, but because of his wife Pan Jinlian.

Speaking of Pan Jinlian, many people think that she is a slut in Water Margin, but you don't know her. In my eyes, Pan Jinlian is actually like this. ......

bright moon

Zhang Dajia of Qinghe County is a famous rich man in Ba Village. Not to mention the number of fertile fields and houses in his family, there are dozens of servants in his family, men, women and children, and the most pleasing one is the maid Jinlian.

This lotus named Pan, because her family was poor and my mother couldn't eat, was sold to a large family as a maid. When I first came, I was less than ten years old. I am unkempt and scrawny, and I am a little beggar. But Zhang has his own ability to understand women. On Jinlian's dirty little face, he saw the future beauty embryo, so he was cruel and spent a lot of money to buy this girl. This support is eight years.

This golden lotus is really promising. This did not live up to Zhang's good intentions at all. Not only did he play the pipa well under the guidance of his master's family, but he also recognized several big characters, not to mention his appearance. Looking at Qinghe county, I can't find the second one, especially the rough body, which is simply insatiable. She is like a bright moon, hanging high in the sky of qing he and reflected in everyone's eyes, but no one can capture half a point except when it's okay, including Zhang herself.

What do you mean wishful thinking is wrong? Here in Zhang is this ungrateful Pan Jinlian. Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, looking forward to her growth. How many times, when no one was in front of her, Zhang rubbed against the reformed Jinlian, thinking that this girl could take men's and women's affairs to heart, but she was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she had already cried and complained to Xiaosan. Great, she saw the duck fly away.

Zhang Fei is gone, but he can't get it, and others can't think of it. Forever and ever, she will come to her sooner or later. However, the lady said that the girl was too big and dazzling to be at home. It is better to make friends with someone as early as possible, as far as possible, out of sight, out of mind.

Zhang Dajia can't sleep at night, hating and thinking, aren't you lofty? I thought you wouldn't touch it. Ok, I'll find you a poor man. I don't think you can stand it!

But where can this person find it?

On this day, Wu Da went to deliver baked wheat cakes, and Zhang saw it at a glance. He stood on the porch, holding a teapot and drinking tea, looking at Dalang in front of him: a face like dead skin, small eyes and big mouth, a flat nose and a short figure. Zhang looked at it with a smile on his face. He waved to Wu Dayi and shouted, "Come, Wu Da, come here."

Wu Da looked at his smiling face and wondered what he had done wrong. While sorting out the burden, he rubbed his greasy hands on the white cloth around his waist and came over with a big smile on his face. He bowed first, and then said in a low voice, "What's master Zhang's order?"

Zhang looked at Wu Dazi who couldn't reach his waist. He snorted in his heart, but the smile on his face did not halve. He asked, "Wu Da, are you old?"

"Well, it's almost thirty miles."

"Do you have a wife?"

"Hehe" Wu Da was embarrassed to get married. He scratched his head and said, "My family is poor and ugly, and I am still a girl with a glib tongue. Which girl from a good family will marry me? Never married. "

"Then I'll give you a kiss, okay?"

Zhang squinted at Wu Da, who looked up at him with his mouth half open. In the bright sunshine, the two men looked at each other for a long time. Finally, Zhang was a little impatient and said eagerly, "Can you give me a happy news?"

Wu Da recovered, blushed more and more, hung his head and muttered, "I'm afraid other girls don't want to."

"My family, I said yes, she doesn't want it!"

"I don't know which one is in your family?" Wu Dazi looked up at Zhang expectantly, only to see his chin leaning forward and said, "Well, that's her."

Wu Dazi suddenly turned around and saw the golden lotus coming in from the outside. It's early summer, jasmine is blooming all over the yard, and the wind is blowing petals around the girl in front of me. What is a fairy coming down to earth? Wu Da thinks this is it.

Zhang Hu Dayi eyes staring at wu3 da4, the smile on her face unconsciously was taken away. He threw up his eyes violently, looked up and glared at Jinlian, coughed and said, "How are you satisfied?"

"No, no, no, no," wu3 da4, turned to look at Zhang Dajia, face big change, hurriedly said, "master zhang, wu3 da4 dare not have such a state of mind! Such a girl, I can't marry Wu Da, I can't marry! "

"What marriage can not marry? I said I could get married! Jinlian, "Zhang called out to Jinlian, and Jinlian quickly stopped, turned to Zhang Hewu University, stood still, shook his head, bowed his head, and respectfully replied," What are your orders? "

"You are old now, and my wife said she would find you a good family. I think Wu Da is good, honest and capable. I think you two are a perfect match. I'm in charge today. I'll fix your marriage. When the days are good, you can get married. What bride price is not a bride price? None of us in the Zhang family is bad at this! You just have to live a good life. If you are in trouble, this is your main palace. You can come to me, even if you are in trouble again, I can help you. What do you say? "

Zhang's eyes dug hard at Lotus, wishing to dig out two catties of meat on that exquisite figure, but Lotus only looked at Wu Dazi. At present, people are less than chest height and have a very uncoordinated face. The proportion of the five views is just out of balance, cleverly putting together an ugly face. At this time, I don't know whether it is hot or shy. The man's dark face was red and full of sweat. He glanced at himself from time to time out of the corner of his eye. He wanted to see it, but he dared not. He doesn't know what to do with his hand. He just crumpled the white cloth around his waist.

Her eyes got wet before she knew it, and Jinlian was blocked and hated in her heart, but she knew that if she was annoyed or mainly, she would lose, to the old bastard in front of her and to her passive life. She bit her lip tightly, choked back tears, looked up, smiled at Zhang and said simply, "OK, I am willing, just him, and we will get married tomorrow!" "

steamed cake

Early in the morning, just before dawn, a gentle and graceful figure in coarse clothes was busy in the steamer.

"Big lang, go to Dongming City early. Yesterday, the Li family asked someone to help them. They must eat big cakes early in the morning. Today, I steamed two more drawers. Please work hard. "

"Very good."

Dalang replied gruffly and came to help. Jinlian has been very diligent since she got married. She cares that Dalang sells cakes in the rain every day, so she tries to get up early to make cakes so as not to worry him. Dalang loves that he has never done such a heavy job, but he can't resist his insistence. After a while, she got used to her wisdom and said, "Now I also have a wife who loves me."

Every time he talks about his wife, his rough bark-like face turns red, as hot as charcoal fire under the stove.

"Come on, eat on this road." The baggage was packed properly, and Jinlian stuffed a piece of sesame seed cake into Dalang's hand and adjusted her skirt conveniently. "It's getting cold. Pay more attention to yourself outside. New clothes need another day. You have to be patient. "

Dalang's heart was hot and he grabbed Jinlian's hand. This hand used to be as greasy as oil-soaked dough, but now it has calluses. He felt a pain in his heart and said with shame, "Your wife has worked hard, and she follows me through such a hard life every day."

Lotus slowly pulled his hand back, dusted him off, and said indifferently, "I want this for myself, and I can't blame others." Well, don't say it's useless You just sell the cakes you made. I don't believe it. Pan Jinlian never turned over. "

Lotus listened to himself, but didn't notice that Wu Da's face changed. There is a beautiful wife at home, who is famous far and near. Since I married my neighbor in the street, I have talked about it a lot. Few people say yes, but many people say no. Even if he ignored it, he listened for a few minutes. But Jinlian, since she got married, has kept her promise, worked hard and never regretted it, which made Wu Da feel guilty. Looking back on that day, Zhang decided to get married, but he got nothing, so he had to hand her a kitchen cake as a token, and Jinlian had been wrapped in a handkerchief and never left. For an instant, Dalang even felt that Jinlian really liked himself. But whether it is like this or not, he can't fathom a woman's mind.

"Alas," Wu Dazi sighed and said, "it's hard for me to turn over because I sell baked wheat cakes. I just hope my second brother will come back soon. With this skill of his, our Wu family can turn the tables. "

When he mentioned his younger brother, Wu Da's face showed a trace of pride. It turned out that Jinlian always thought he was alone, with no relatives or friends. Later, I learned that Wu Da had a younger brother named Song Wu, but he practiced martial arts since he was a child. A few days ago, Song Wu wrote that he would return to China soon. Ever since I heard that my brother was coming back, Wu Da has said it several times, boasting that this brother has something in the sky and nothing on the ground, which makes Jinlian want to meet this hero's brother-in-law.

Wu Da picked up the pole and left the house. Jinlian leaned against the door and watched his short body disappear into the crowd in the blink of an eye, with a wry smile on his face. She habitually touched the kitchen cake in her arms. It was still hot that day, soft and warm in her hands, like a little hope in her heart. Now it's completely dry and cold, and I feel nothing but panic in my arms. She looked up at the sky, and the endless blue was like a beautiful jade, which she couldn't reach anyway. She lowered her eyes and looked at herself. The once-proud three-inch golden lotus can only walk on this square inch of land in coarse cloth shoes. She let out a long sigh. So much for so-called home. The so-called warmth is the daily necessities.

"Jinlian, who do you think is going home?"

Before noon, Wu Da rushed home. Jinlian just woke up from a dream and heard his crying. He went downstairs while cutting his hair. He looked up and saw a tall and powerful man standing in front of him.

"This is?"

Jinlian's eyes looked up and down at the bearer, like a fish falling into the water.

"This is the second brother! My second brother! Second brother, come and meet your sister-in-law! "

"Song Wu has met her sister-in-law."

Bearer devoting to upon, handsome lang's face without any waves, just a respectful.

"Really ... polite."

Lotus hurriedly replied, and her face was hot. At that moment, she felt that her life had finally arrived in heaven.

pan

Pan Jinlian really became Pan Jinlian after meeting Ximen Qing. What kind of person is Ximen Qing? In a few words, that is, big, live well, Gao Fushuai. Anyone who has seen Jin Ping Mei knows that he is simply a walking stallion and a refined aphrodisiac.

Before meeting Ximen Qing, Pan Jinlian had just fallen out with Song Wu. That day, it was snowing all over the sky outside, and Dalang was sent out by Pan Jinlian early in the morning. She made a fire, cooked food and made wine, just waiting for Song Wulai.

At noon, Song Wu braved the snowstorm and returned home. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Pan Jinlian standing underground and smiling at him. Song Wu gave her a look, always feeling that something was wrong with her, but he couldn't say what was wrong. After all, he is a clown. How can he notice her newly painted eyebrows, newly painted powder, newly dyed rouge, and two drops of jade earrings newly put on her ears like spring water?

Pan Jinlian, as always, went to the fields to help him sweep the snow and brought warm wine.

"Uncle hasn't come home for a few days. I thought you thought my food was not delicious? "

Pan Jinlian also has his own ability to play jokes on people when he urinates to serve them. Sure enough, Song Wu blushed at her words and quickly bowed down and said, "Sister-in-law, where are you talking about? Because the yamen is busy recently, I really can't leave. Since Song Wu came home, my sister-in-law has treated me like a brother, taking care of everything and changing clothes from time to time, but I can't devote myself to my brother and sister-in-law. I hope that the nephew will not be surprised. "

"Uncle said where words, are his brothers, why so polite. Jinlian knows little about women's virtue and humanity, but I'm afraid my uncle will joke that I don't know sympathy and warmth. Since we are honest with each other today, why not have a drink and talk a lot? "

Pan Jinlian helped Song Wu untie his cloak and led him to the table. Song Wu just looked upstairs and asked, "Why didn't you see my brother?"

"Dalang didn't come back until dark one day? It's cold recently, and sesame cakes are not easy to sell. I advised him not to concentrate on making money. He said that now that you are back, it's time to get married. Better prepare early. Maybe you will go home with a cooking cake like you did me? "

Pan Jinlian poured wine for Song Wu while talking and laughing. She was so close to him that the hair in her ear was pulled directly to Song Wu's face, which made people sit still. Song Wushuang came back and smiled reluctantly: "Sister-in-law has been wronged, and my brother is really confused. The wedding is second. Only you are safe, Song Cai can rest assured. "

"Alas," the wine finally poured, and Pan Jinlian leaned forward and sat in the chair next to her, leaning on her cheek and leering at Song Wu. I don't know if her cheeks were baked by the brazier or because there was too much rouge. She is as red as a begonia. "My uncle said that Dalang was confused and didn't know how to cherish jade like my uncle."

Song Wu was uncomfortable by Pan Jinlian, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to take a long drink.

"Uncle, why do you only care about drinking yourself and don't let me drink?"

Pan Jinlian puckered two arch eyebrows like smoke and fog, and became angry. When he heard Song Wu's ear, he found today's wine hard to swallow.

"Sister-in-law, please!" Song Wu picked up the hip flask, poured a glass of wine for her and respectfully handed it to her. "As the saying goes, if the eldest sister-in-law is a mother, Xie's sister-in-law will take care of her, and she is more grateful to her sister-in-law for treating my brother sincerely. If sister-in-law thinks so, please drink this cup. "

Pan Jinlian's rosy face suddenly turned white. She stared at the wine for a long time before she came to her senses. She looked up at her predecessor with a cold smile in her eyes. Then she smiled, brushed Song Wu's finger and picked up the glass of wine.

"What sister-in-law not sister-in-law, that take the door is just a piece of cake in a word, how to take it seriously? Only at this moment should you know that I am sincere. "

Pan Jinlian tilted his neck and drank all the wine. She put down her glass and stared at Song Wu like an eagle at a chicken.

Song Wu leaned his hands on his knees, lowered his head and breathed more and more heavily.

"You don't have to be annoyed. I want to say a few words today. Can Dalang and I be husband and wife? This is just a joke! I have never regarded him as my husband in my heart, but I am very grateful to him for saving me from the fire and water. The person I yearn for should be an indomitable gentleman like Wu! If you think so, I'll tell your brother when he comes back! I used to be able to walk out of Qinghe county, and now I can walk out of this sunny valley! The ends of the earth, where is the monarch, where am I! "

Pan Jinlian poured himself a cup, talking and laughing, but tears kept spinning in her eyes. Suddenly, she threw the cup on the table, hugged Song Wu beside her, gripped his arm tightly and cried, "Take me away, please have pity on me and take me away!"

Song Wu jumped up in fright, pushed her away and said angrily, "shameless bitch!" How dare you do this to your family! If I didn't care about your kindness to my brother, I would have cut off your head with a knife! "

"Well, the knife is on you. Why don't you take it out and dig my heart out now and see if it's true or not? Is it hot? "

Pan Jinlian stood up, straightened up, tore open her skirt, revealing glistening skin and a red tube top on her chest. Song Wu hurriedly turned away and blushed instantly.

"Just now, just now, my sister-in-law was drunk. You have a good rest. Song Wu has gone back!"

As soon as the door opened, the snow poured in, and the tall figure disappeared into the white world instantly. Pan Jinlian stood in front of the door, letting the cold snow beat her enchanting body for a long time.

Song Wu has never come back since he left home that day. Since then, Pan Jinlian has become lazy and completely lifeless. Wu Da saw that she was listless and silent, and she was not as gentle and amiable to herself as before. She dared not provoke her, so she had to get up early to steam cakes, set up stalls during the day and come back at night.

Winter goes and spring comes, which is a good season for estrus. On this day, Pan Jinlian was bored. Seeing the sunshine outside the window, he opened the window that had been sealed for a winter. Unexpectedly, he dropped the curtain rod in his hand downstairs, only to hear a cry of pain, as if he had hit someone. She leaned out and looked down, only to see a tall figure standing in the shadow of the sun, holding her head in one hand and the window bar in the other, looking up and looking at each other, her face flushed. Such burning eyes, just a look, I feel a flame running towards me, burning straight into my heart. Pan Jinlian lost his mind for a moment, so he closed the window and hid in the house, without even a window lattice. She sat on the bed, but she didn't want to sit straight on me. I thought I hurt her. She pulled me out from under the quilt, shook off the silk handkerchief on it, and saw a cake as dry as a shroud, standing there. In this way, she held me in her hand and sat there in a daze until dusk fell, until the bright moon rose, until the lights in the street came on, and until Dalang came back with a burden. Tears are dripping on me like broken beads. I tried my best to spread my body under the wet salty liquid and restore the warm and round appearance when she first saw me, but I couldn't do it after all.

End of movement

Later, I never had a chance to be held by her, but she was held in Ximen Qing's arms. Later, when the adultery was exposed, Ximen Qing wounded Wu Da, and Pan Jinlian colluded with the adulterer to poison her husband.

On the day when Song Wu came back, Pan Jinlian turned over for me from under the bed. There is no sadness or fear on her face, only peace. She touched me, just like the moment she decided to get married, careful and gentle. Once a little warmth made her feel that there was hope in life in an instant, even if it was not beautiful, it was better than now. Nowadays, life has long been a victim of life, and Pan Jinlian has also become synonymous with shame. What else can she say?

She stood up and held me in her arms. She knew that at the last moment, at least there was blood to smear me. If I can't blossom into a flower, at least my heartbeat moves my destiny. ......

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