Chapter 369: A Beautiful Woman Looks Forward to Life (Page 1/1)

The spring breeze is light, the peach blossoms are dying, the bright spring color is wearing a light green tulle, the hearts of the people in Linxi City slide by, the boys and girls are singing and laughing in the green shade, and the wine shop and song shop are all funny.

Weeping Willow Lane is located in a dilapidated house, although it is dilapidated, not only the vermilion lacquer gate is crumbling, but the door plaque hanging on the door beam is also like it is about to fall down and hit people at any time.

However, although the house was dilapidated, it was better than the big one, and shelter from the wind and rain was not a problem, so the house became the residence of the beggars in the neighborhood.

At that time, the sun had just risen, and the streets were still sprinkled with golden light, and a small figure ran out of the door of the house, and he habitually looked up at the plaque, for fear that it would suddenly fall and hit himself.

In fact, the sweet potato also used a wooden stick to try to smash this plaque down, but this ghost thing is fixed on the door beam and can't fall, but if you don't care about it, and you are worried that it will suddenly fall down again one day, so you have to pay attention to this door plaque every time you go in and out.

Sweet potato can't read, but he also heard the old beggar who knows a little bit of words said that the word "Jing" is faintly visible on the door plaque, and he is very grateful to this house that shelters him from the wind and rain, and silently recites a prayer in his heart, and then runs to Baizhi Street with his feet.

Wuyue Restaurant on Baizhi Street is the best restaurant in this street and even a few nearby streets, not that the food here is more than people's appetite, but that this restaurant has a woman named Caixia, who is a raw fish and geese, plays a good pipa, plays and sings in Wuyue Restaurant every day, and most of the guests come here.

However, this Caixia girl has always been a performer and not a person, and her weekday performances are also veiled, and she stays in the house in her spare time, and few people have seen her true face.

But even through a veil, she still fascinated the visitors, and some even gave all kinds of gold, silver, jewelry, and silver dollars, but Miss Caixia accepted it, but never agreed to enter anyone's house.

At that time, there were not many people in Wuyue Restaurant, and the sweet potato was familiar with the way to the back of the restaurant, counted and stopped under the third window, and then picked up a bamboo pole with a thumb thickness of more than three zhang from the corner of the wall, and took out a dark green embroidered green bamboo purse from his arms, tied the purse to the end of the bamboo pole, and then swished up a window on the third floor.

He knocked on the window with the tip of his rod, and after waiting for a moment no one answered, he thought about picking up a small pebble from the ground, and striking it on the window very accurately because of his good way of striking birds all year round.

"Click", the stone hit the wooden window, and bounced down, the sweet potato head was deflected, and after waiting for a while, finally waiting for someone to open the window, and then a pair of hands untied the purse and took it out.

The sweet potato put the bamboo pole back in its place, and then left happily.

The magpie looked at the purse with disgust, and said to the woman who was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair: "Girl, isn't it just a purse, it must be a poor grandson who covets your beauty, and has no money, so he came up with such a clever method, the girl is well-informed, and she should know the tricks of these stinky men better than the slave." ”

Caixia put down the comb, looked back at the magpie, a pair of Danfeng eyes revealed a bit of loneliness and arrogance, looking forward to the natural charm, even though there are all kinds of amorous, but because of the rebellious spirit in the eyes, people are fascinated but dare not make a mistake easily.

The magpie was helpless, and handed the purse over, she could not read, but the girl's expression was observed, and what was written on this letterhead was excellent.

The girl in her family is actually a very talented woman, but the family has to be reduced to making a living by performing arts, but the girl has a high spirit, and she doesn't see any gold, silver and jewelry, but these literati Mozi is to her liking.

Caixia took out the letterhead, her cold eyes revealing a little anger, a little pride, and a little chagrin, for a few days in a row, she would receive one such letter every day.

Fish to your heart's content,

Qiao has a smile and a smile.

Foolish and fearless,

Looking forward to the beauty of the face of the brush.

Such an explicit love poem, this person is really cheeky, hum, if it weren't for his words, she would have asked the magpie to pull out the man and scold him fiercely.

Caixia read the poem twice, although the poems sent by the man became more and more bold and explicit day by day, but in the poems, he felt that he was a very chic and uninhibited person, unlike other secular men, who clearly coveted her with their eyes, but he wanted to pretend to be a gentleman, but it was not the truth of such a person, at least his thoughts were not concealed.

Looking at this handwriting again, the gesture is majestic, the posture is horizontal, and the freedom seems to be able to gallop between the world at will, and even the arrogance feels just right, in short, you can see between the lines that the owner of this poem is a very chic and unpretentious person.

Caixia herself didn't know, although she was annoyed, she was very envious of this free and easy nature, and the shouts of those people outside did not make her feel happy, but rather helpless and unwilling to her life experience.

She was both envious of this poet, but also felt a little indignant, why should she be trapped here, why could he be so chic and indulgent as a poor boy.

With the daily letterhead delivered on time, Caixia herself didn't notice that she actually had some expectations.

She smiled, put the letterhead back into her purse and threw it into the box, and said lightly, "I don't know what he can write next time." ”

After a pause, he said: "Magpie, tomorrow you go and arrest the messenger, I will ask you why the messenger wants to see me so much, but why he hides his hands and feet and does not dare to look at people." ”

"Girl......" The magpie tried to persuade, but swallowed the words to her lips again, she knew that her girl, once it was determined, there was nothing to negotiate.

"Yes......" she had to be.

The next day, the magpie went to the back wall and waited, and at about the same hour, the messenger boy came again, and he hung his purse on the bamboo pole as usual.

The magpie quietly patted him on the shoulder from behind, so frightened that he wanted to run, but was grabbed by the magpie.

After all, he was still a child, and he couldn't break free when he was caught by a magpie, so he begged for mercy again and again: "Good sister, what are you doing with me, I'm just an errand runner, I don't know anything." ”

The magpie saw that he was dirty, his hair was messy, and there was an unpleasant smell, he shook off his hand and scolded in disgust: "Where is the little beggar, tell me honestly, who asked you to send this thing, if you don't say it, I will send you to see the official." ”

Sweet potato smiled: "That's good, thank you sister, I heard that I was in charge of food in prison, and I didn't have a meal here, so it's better to go to the prison to stay, but the lord won't accept me." ”

"You... Little slippery head, then I won't send you to see the official, I'll send you to see our shopkeeper, and see that he won't let the guy beat you all over the ground. ”

Sweet potato handed her the purse in his hand: "Sister, don't be angry, I'm really just an errand runner, don't worry, I won't be here tomorrow, this is the last purse." ”

The magpie was stunned, took the purse, and when he was stunned, the sweet potato had already run away. She stomped her foot in hatred and had to go back with her purse.

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