Chapter 139: The Noble Man (7)

Zhenhua opened the window and laughed gloatingly: "In this case, I will also give you a long memory, the small temple here does not accept the big Bodhisattva, please catch up with another one! ”

Then, Zhenhua slammed the window shut!

"Your uncle!" Qi Lei scolded, kicked on the wall, thought about it, walked to Song Jiacai's house, and said with a smile: "I'll go to Song Jiacai's house to sleep, and listen to the room by the way! I am a noble person of Song Jiacai, he doesn't dare to drive me away!"

Song Jiacai's house, at this time, had already passed the cave house and was drinking.

There were only two tables of guests in total, that is, Song Jiacai's own uncles, aunts and cousins, and there were no other villagers.

Many villagers have sent money, and the Song family has also received it, but it is too late to entertain tonight, so they can only arrange another day for entertainers.

Seeing Qi Lei, everyone hurriedly invited him to sit down and toasted to accompany him.

Qi Lei was not polite and continued to eat and drink.

Tieqiao also sat on the seat, but he lowered his head and didn't say a word, and he didn't look at Qi Lei or Song Jiacai.

It can be seen that Tieqiao is a little unhappy.

Because Qi Lei told her at the beginning that he wanted to introduce her to a handsome guy who graduated from high school as a private teacher, but now, he gave her to Song Jiacai. Although Song Jiacai is not very old, only twenty-five years old, but that image has nothing to do with handsome guys!

Qi Lei didn't care about the little beggar's mood, and said to Song Jiacai: "Jiacai, I will send your wife back for you, but I lost a lot, and my wife scolded me for being nosy and kicked me out." I don't have a place to sleep tonight, give me your new house, and I'll help you with the cave room!"

Song Jiacai smiled and stood up with a wine glass: "Brother Lei, I'm getting married tonight, hehe...... The new house will definitely not be given to you, but I will arrange a place for you to sleep. ”

"Arrange a fart, find a clean quilt, I'll squeeze with your uncle tonight!" Qi Lei said.

"Okay, okay, there's a clean quilt!" Song Rengui nodded hurriedly.

After drinking until more than ten o'clock, the guests dispersed and let the Song family have a cave room.

Qi Lei was already drunk, and said to Song Jiacai and Tieqiao: "I'll say hello to you and send you into the cave room - the bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground, and a pair...... Little man and woman, hurry into the cave room!"

Song Jiacai grinned and took Tieqiao's arm into the kennel-like cave room.

Qi Lei shouted outside again: "Song Jiacai, you take it easy, your broken bed is not strong!"

The old pockmarked Song Rengui hurriedly pulled Qi Lei, entered the west bedroom without a door, and said with a smile: "Qi Lei, I will talk to you and relieve hangover." ”

Qi Lei sat on the only broken chair in the bedroom, his eyes were drunk, he looked at Song Rengui, and said in a big or small way: "Old Song, are you in a hurry when you see the family wealth getting married?" Don't worry, when I have time in the future, I will go outside and bring you a little girl back!"

Song Rengui smiled hesitantly: "I'm an old man, I don't want to be a little girl, if there is an old lady, I can consider it, marry one back, wash and cook for me, and warm my feet." ”

Qi Lei waved his hand: "This is too simple, there are more old ladies outside, and I will pick up ten or eight for you casually!"

Song Rengui also knew that Qi Lei had drunk too much, and said with a smile: "One is enough, ten or eight are too much, I can't support it." ”

Qi Lei laughed and asked again: "Old Song, in fact, you are quite capable, even if you have a few pockmarks on your face, this is not a big problem." Why didn't you get a wife when you were young?"

This sentence made Song Rengui's eyes red.

He sighed and said: "It's all bad fate! In 49 years, before the founding of the People's Republic of China, when I was 13 years old, I was arrested by the Kuomintang and arrested by the strong men and arrested in the army, and became a soldier. I couldn't carry a gun, so they asked me to blow a trumpet and become a trumpeter. As a result, a battle was fought, and I became a prisoner. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, I was condemned as a reactionary, and I was also said to be a major general and commander of the People's Party, and I was criticized and fought all day long, who would marry me!"

Qi Lei laughed so much that he squirted out the tea in his mouth: "You are really lucky to join the People's Party in 49!"

Song Rengui sighed again, took down a jet-black bamboo flute from the wall at the head of the bed, held it in his hand and said: "Actually, I can do anything, play the flute, play the erhu, and sing the door song...... It's just that my life is not good, I don't have a wife!"

Qi Lei asked, "What is a door song?"

"The door song is a begging song, a song sung against someone's door frame. Lao Mazi said.

Qi Lei became interested and said, "It's okay at night, you sing a door song for me!"

Lao Mazi nodded, coughed twice and began to sing: "The door of the owner is well written, the eldest young master wrote the second young master's description, and the third young master has not returned to the court when he is an official." The owner ......"

"It's not good, it's not good!" Qi Lei interrupted Song Rengui with a wave of his hand, and said:

"Or do you play the flute well, by the way, what songs do you play? Journey to the West dares to ask where the road is, will it be? Huo Yuanjia's theme song, the Great Wall will never fall, will it? Don't pick wild flowers on the side of the road, will it?"

Lao Mazi was confused, shook his head and said, "No." ”

Qi Lei frowned: "Then you still say that you can play the flute? You can't play such a simple song, what will it be?"

Lao Mazi came to the spirit and said, "I will do more, I will blow ...... Ask for a phoenix!"

"Asking for a phoenix?" this time it was Qi Lei's turn to be confused.

Song Rengui nodded again and again: "Yes, ask for a phoenix." When he got married, he prayed for a phoenix, auspicious. For example, Tieqiao is a phoenix, which was asked for money by the family......"

Qi Lei was furious, glared and said, "Roll on, is the iron bridge begged for family wealth?"

Song Rengui didn't dare to offend Qi Lei, and hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Yes, yes, yes, you picked it up, you gave it to the family wealth, not the family wealth." ”

Qi Lei nodded: "It's pretty much the same, blow it, blow a begging phoenix to tell me!"

Song Rengui nodded, put the bamboo flute to his lips, danced his fingers, and whimpered.

In the bedroom at the east end, Song Jiacai's broken bed also squeaked non-stop......

In the middle of the night, Lao Mazi's begging for a phoenix was blown, and Song Jiacai's broken bed was still ringing.

Qi Lei listened sideways, and suddenly frowned and said, "I know!"

Lao Mazi was puzzled, and asked cautiously, "What do you know?"

"You don't call it a phoenix, it's called a phoenix!" Qi Lei laughed, pointed at Song Rengui and said: "You old illiterate, you have misremembered the names of the flute songs, it's amazing!"

Lao Mazi sneered: "That's what it means anyway." ”

Qi Lei was still unsatisfied, nodded and said: "Your flute is really good, by the way, what else will you play besides the phoenix?"

Song Rengui was praised, and he was even more energetic, the pockmarks on his face were shining, and he said: "I will also blow Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and I will also blow the ...... of closing the door, closing the door in the middle, and closing the door down."

Qi Lei grabbed his hair, thinking about it, his head hurts, what kind of song is this Nima on the door, in the door, and under the door? Why is there such a strange song name!? No, this question, I have to ask the old master tomorrow!

Song Rengui cheered up and began to play Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai again, but it was the part where the butterfly turned into a butterfly.

Qi Lei understood this paragraph, danced with his hands, and sang wantonly with the melody of the bamboo flute: "The green grass and blue flowers are in full bloom~~~~ The colorful butterflies have been wandering for a long time, and the eternal praise of life and love ~~~ Shan Bo Yong loves Yingtai ......"

In the east bedroom, Song Jiacai was tossing the iron bridge, and in the west bedroom, Qi Lei was tossing Song Rengui.

The night of these three small huts has never been so lively.

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