Chapter 128 Whose Black Silk Leg, Shangqin Tower
In a courtyard in Guizhou, Yunnan, there is a middle-aged couple and a young man sitting in the living room.
Middle-aged people play with a big cigar handle. Every time they want to light it, they will greet the white eyes of the woman next to them. At this time, middle-aged people can only giggle and stop.
Looking at the young man opposite, the middle-aged man said with a curious face: "Guidong, the girl has been walking for several months. How did you talk about last time you came back?"
"Uncle, you also know Tingting's temper, so I didn't dare to mention it." Chen Guidong said helplessly;
"Hey..."
Hearing Chen Guidong's words, Zhao Yuan's mind was a little confused and sighed for a while. It seemed that the woman next to him knew what he was going to say next. He pulled Zhao Yuan's arm next, but Zhao Yuan ignored it and continued, "Don't worry, Guidong, I'll arrange this matter..."
Hearing this, Chen Guidong understood and smiled, "Thank you, uncle..."
Yanjing, since Mu Fan got off the bus, he took a taxi to Situ Building. At least, he almost said that he had cancer, and the security director let him go, but the salary will be picked up next month, so after completing the resignation procedures, he said hello to a few good colleagues. He specially greeted Chen Yuanyuan and left directly to the hospital to visit Zhao Tingting.
Somehow, when Mu Fan came to the gate of the hospital, he saw that the parking lot was full of twice as many vehicles as usual.
"Is the hospital's business so good?"
Taking the fruit just bought from the stall for Zhao Tingting, he sighed and walked towards the ward. When he came to the ward and just opened the door, Mu Fan saw Zhao Tingting looking straight at him.
"Daughter-in-law, do you know I'm coming? It's really a good idea! Well, give me a kiss!" After walking to the bed and putting down the fruit, Mu Fan couldn't wait to take a bite on Zhao Tingting's old mouth.
"Smelling! What delicious food did you bring me today? Zhao Tingting turned her head sideways and asked cutely;
"Fruits, apples, oranges, bananas,"
Hearing this, Zhao Tingting said angrily, "Why did you buy so much? Won't you save a little?"
"It's not expensive! I bought it at the stall. The apples and oranges are three yuan per catty, and the bananas are three and five yuan, which is cheaper than the one we bought last time!" Mu Fan was wronged;
"I don't even eat bananas! Why buy it!"
"The doctor said that eating more bananas is good for recovering the wound, so I bought it. Besides, does a man make money for his wife to spend it?" Mu Fan sat by the bed and peeled an apple while saying righteously;
"Oh, I don't want it! We have to quickly earn money to buy a new house, and then have some savings. When I recover from my illness, I will find a new job. If I have time in the evening, I can find another part-time job..." Zhao Tingting stared at the ceiling and said to herself while counting with her fingers. Mu Fan couldn't laugh bitterly. He quickly stuffed the peeled apple into Zhao Tingting's mouth.
"Silly girl, why do you work so hard to make money? Don't we have a house to live in now?"
Mu Fan took the apple to feed Zhao Tingting and took a bite of the apple. Zhao Tingting said while eating, "Of course, buying a house is for marriage. We can't live in that place when we get married, can we? It's too young. It's not enough to have children in the future! Invite all your friends when you get married. I don't have any friends here, so we don't need to use it, so we don't have to be too big for the wedding. Oh, and also, I want to buy a wedding cake as big as five floors. This must have......"
Looking at Zhao Tingting, who hurt a hand and danced while eating. At that moment, Mu Fan smiled happily and warmed his heart. Mu Fan had never had this feeling of happiness, and before Zhao Tingting finished speaking, Mu Fan had bent down and kissed it.
Mu Fan doesn't want Zhao Tingting to finish the following words, because he wants these words to be transmitted to her stomach through her mouth and will always be remembered in her heart. This looks strong, but her heart is weak, and she will lose her temper. Occasionally, this moment of naive girl makes Mu Fan want to remember it for a lifetime!
"En... Mu Fan... I... I... haven't... finished yet! I'll kiss you later!"
No matter how Zhao Tingting struggled, Mu Fan just didn't listen. It was not until there was a knock on the door that Mu Fan stopped.
The two were shocked at the same time. Looking back, they found that the beautiful female doctor looked at them upright. The difference was that Qiu Shuiying's face did not have the previous indignation this time, but the surprise brought by the first time they saw her was not much.
"Room inspection!"
After being stunned for a moment, Zhao Tingting's cheeks were slightly hot, and Mu Fan also laughed twice. After that, she hurriedly got up and made way for Qiu Shuiying. The usual white coat was still the beautiful face, but she had a pair of black stockings in her lower body, and her shoes were also replaced with slender pink high-heeled shoes, and the hair that was once tied up. Now it is also casually draped on his shoulders, giving people a ** impulse. I can't help but want to tear the black stockings and find out what kind of article it is.
"I just gave her some advice yesterday, and today she has transformed into a fairy! Isn't this too **? ....... The fucking woman has become fast..." Looking at Qiu Shuiying, who checked the wound for Zhao Tingting, Mu Fan's eyes stayed on half of the slender black silk legs, and sighed helplessly in the bottom of his heart;
"It's hot. Pay more attention to ventilation. I'll ask the nurse to change the medicine for you later. Don't move around and pay more attention to rest!" Qiu Shuiying said to Zhao Tingting with a serious face;
"Ye, I'll pay attention to it,"
After the investigation, Qiu Shuiying left with a serious face, but at the moment she passed Mu Fan, she gave Mu Fan a charming eye that had been staring at her legs. The ** appearance almost made Mu Fan press her on the ground on the spot!
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There is an alley in a few blocks away from the Yanjing Theatre. There are shops on both sides of the road, most of which sell Peking Opera musical instruments. There are also several teahouses and several shops selling birds. The sound of strings can be heard everywhere here. The shelves of the shops are full of musical instruments, including erhu, Sanxuan, big-headed piano, pipa, this It is a famous opera and musical instrument industry in the capital. The one drum, two gongs and three strings used in Henan Opera, and a total of eight cymbs. The commonly used instruments in Yue Opera mainly include percussion: drums, beats, drums, drums, big gongs, and small cymbs. String music: Erhu, Zhonghu, Sanxian, Pipa, Liuqin, Yangqin. Wind music: flute, flute, flute. Blowing music: big and small suona, of course, the most is Peking Opera musical instruments.
The street is not very spacious, and it is blocked by tourists and buyers from south to north. The sound of playing the piano, shouting, laughter, and the sound of birds are mixed together, and it has become a downtown. At this time, an old and a young man in the crowd are looking around the crowd.
The old man didn't go to a store. He always took the erhu in the store and hummed two sentences of Peking Opera that were out of tune. At the same time, he also closed his eyes and shook his head. Regardless of the strange eyes of the shopkeeper and other customers, she looked self-intoxicated. If he hadn't been old, he would have been smart enough. Thick, I guess he was kicked out a long time ago.
Crossed the whole street until at the end of the street, the old and young stopped. Looking up at the two-story building in the Republic of China, which was a little dilapidated and had obvious traces of rain on the wall, the hunchbacked old man looked at it with his back. During this period, he faintly heard the Peking Opera singing from it. After a while, he reached his head and walked in.
"A big bowl of tea in the world? This is the big bowl of tea that I hang in my mouth every day..." After finally squeezing out of the store just now, I saw Grandpa enter the small building in front of him. After meditate a few words, the girl who was used to Grandpa's temper followed him indifferently.
The door of the store is not big, but when I walked in, I found that there was a hole in it. On the first floor alone, there were no less than 30 tables of Eight Immortals, and there was a high platform in front of the table. At this time, there was a female duet in casual clothes, and there were seven or eight people pulling musical instruments next to it. The singing I heard at the door before was sung by these two people.
It is better to say that this is a teahouse than a theater. The style is completely different from that of the theater in the Qing Dynasty. Every time there is a **, the shouts below are endless. You can drink a big bowl of tea and watch Peking Opera here, which is really enjoyable.
Standing at the intersection and listening to Peking Opera for a while, the old man raised his hand and waved it. Soon a young man hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile, "Master, are you in the lobby on the first floor or from the elegant room on the second floor?"
The old man bent down with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Is the Song Tower empty on it?"
The young man apologized, "Excuse me, uncle, is there already someone?"
The old man nodded and continued to ask, "Where's Qin Lou?"
Seeing that the old man is not a familiar face, but he actually chose the best elegant room here. The young man was not easy to neglect and apologized again: "I'm sorry, uncle, there are people here."
Hearing this, the old man hesitated a little. At this time, the young man hurriedly apologized; "Master, the seventh floor of Qi Chuyan Han, Zhao Wei Qin, the fourth floor of the north and south of the Han and Jin Dynasties, and the fourth floor of the Tang and Song Yuanming are all full, only..." Speaking of this, the young man was also a little embarrassed to go on.
"There is only one clear building left, isn't it?" The old man has no good airway;
"Hey hey...yes!" The young man laughed;
"It's time to return so many people. Who is so immoral? There is only one clear building left..."
The old man was thinking about whether to go up or not. The girl followed up and stood quietly beside the old man without asking, looking at the granddaughter beside him. The old man scolded in his heart.
"Chu Xuan, we don't drink tea today," the old man looked at the girl and said.
"I'll come back at this time tomorrow. Qin Lou will keep it for me..."
After saying that, the old man was about to go out. At this time, he was suddenly stopped by someone. Specifically, it should be a song.
". Thinking about the beginning,
I just opened my team,
There are only a dozen people in total
seven or eight guns
I was dizzy when I was chased by the imperial army
Thanks to Ah Qing's sister-in-law
She asked me to hide in the water tank
.........”
"What's the matter, grandpa?" Seeing the old man stop with a happy smile on his face, the girl asked calmly;
"Up to Qin Tower!" After saying that, the old man walked down the nearby stairs. The girl didn't say anything and still followed with a calm face.
"Didn't you say it was full of guests? Why are you still going up... It's boring. Why are the old guys here today more and more weird?" After a few words in his heart, the young man went to take care of other guests.
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