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Classic quotations from Zhang ailing's glazed tile
In Glazed Tile, Zhang Ailing profoundly reflects the life tragedy of women in that era by depicting the life trajectories of the daughters of Yao, the protagonist. The following are the classic quotations from Zhang Ailing's glazed tiles, which I hope will help you.

1, just a few words, the servant came to invite you to lunch. At the banquet, Mrs Yao was busy toasting and whispered, "Mom, don't pay attention to him. He has a strange temper, and he doesn't like shark fin. "

"Then this duck," said Mrs Yao.

"Duck," he said quietly, "it doesn't matter if it's braised."

He stood up quietly and brought plates to his sisters. Mr Yao said, "Help yourself! Don't treat others as fools! "

I quietly put a shrimp on myself. On the way, Qi Kui held out his chopsticks, stopped her and took them away from her. Chopsticks touched chopsticks, and they smiled at each other and stayed for a while. She blushed quietly and complained softly, "You robbed me for no reason!"

Qi Kui smiled and said, "I thought you were bringing me food!"

Mr. Yao couldn't help laughing when he saw that they were inseparable. He pushed his arm to his wife and said, "Look at this childish, look at this childish!" "

2. Qu Qu also changed his tone and declared, "No one can hold me except Wang Junye. After all, money is fake, only emotions are true-I see through that nothing in the world is perfect. "

Quietly leaning his head on his leg, crying and babbling, insisting that Mr. Yao said so at the beginning: she was a little unhappy when she married the Xiong family, although she came to see her father, and he was responsible for everything. I don't know how many hours passed, but Mr. Yao finally fell asleep. By the time I woke up, I had quietly left. She cried a big piece on the mattress, as cold as a child drowning and the bed was dirty. Someone asked Mrs. Yao where she had gone, and Mrs. Yao said, "Qi Kui sent her back."

4, three dynasties back to the door, quietly unloaded the green fox coat, wearing a mud gold satin short-sleeved cheongsam. Like gardenias in a golden vase. Pale oval face; Although it is a single eyelid and the eyelid is slightly swollen, it is a pair of beautiful eyes.

5. Look at your heart in the mirror and pick your hair to the front. I hid my face in the dark and combed around, but I didn't speak. Through her lotus embroidered cheongsam, a thin gold collar looms on her chest.

6, quietly hiding from him, half of the body earned outside the car, head tilted back, a curly hair, blown by the wind, almost rolled onto the wheel. Qi Kui reached for her hair and said, "Look out!" He shook his hair calmly and rudely, swept it into his eyes and said, "I want you to take good care of it!" "

7. Meet for the first time. Both sides are mostly embarrassed. It is better to let them sit opposite each other, so that they can see clearly and there is no need to talk. Mr. Yao's worry about all this is nothing more than understanding that his third daughter is not sociable and sociable, fearing that she is ashamed to answer questions and is suspected of being petty. There is also the outline of the heart, because the mandible is too sharp and a little thin, which is not as good as the front.

8. She is noble and has embraced the supremacy of love. Nothing else matters. She has suffered from Mr. Yao, and all the trifles have to be taken care of for her. Wang Junye doesn't have any money in his hand. In addition to the mother, there are brothers and sisters, who sublet several rooms upstairs, and there is really no place for the new housewife to live. Mr. Yao had to find a house for Qu Qu, bought a hall of furniture, and hastily bought some clothes, which were expensive. Ququ married in the past, and the living expenses still belong to Mr. Yao? . Mr. Yao only asked her to leave her eyes as soon as possible and not to teach other children badly. She didn't care about these.

9. But the fourth daughter's figure is slim, with a slightly smaller head and tail, rustling and rustling, and gradually grows into a more beautiful one. Mrs Yao is pregnant again. She must be a girl again. Relatives all said, "Come on!" Mr. Yao will be 50 years old next year, which is just the time to celebrate his birthday! "But Mr Yao is afraid that he can't wait.