"Then you can't just be my old white, others look at you at such an age, and call a young man who looks like he is in his twenties 'Lao Bai', it will always be strange. Li Bai smiled.

"That's it, I call you Xiaobai when there are others, and I call you Lao Bai when no one is around. Lao Hou proposed.

"Okay!" Li Bai agreed. 
Lao Hou took out a bank card and said: "This is No. 5 and No. 6 Qingbai Hutong, our Hou and Tong families, the rent of these decades has been kept by my father, and the old man will let me keep it after he leaves, and he said that the landlord will definitely come back." ”

Li Bai picked up the bank card. For so many years, he has been concerned about Qingbai Hutong, not because of habits, nor because of the environment here, but because of the friendship here, he handed the card to Lao Hou: "This card is still put there for you, whoever has an emergency in Qingbai Hutong, or repairs the house, take it from here, and it should be regarded as a public fund." ”

"Well, it's all your money, it's not a small amount. Lao Hou hurriedly refused.

"You also said that it was my money, of course I can handle it myself, you put it away. Li Bai forced the card back into Lao Hou's pocket.

"Lao Bai, I salute you with this glass of wine!" Hou Yaozong picked up the wine glass and raised his eyebrows respectfully.

"No, I respect you...... Thank you for taking care of this alley for so many years. This is Li Bai's heartfelt words, he found that this Hou Yaozong has the style of a famous man in Hou Yin.

The two raised their glasses and drank them all.

The faint morning sun sprinkled in the green and white alley, illuminating the two ginkgo trees in the alley, the branches swaying, the flexible branches stretching out, and the treetops of each other are connected together, like two old guys hooking shoulders on their backs.

Qingbai Hutong is estimated to be the shortest Hutong in Beijing, with a total of three courtyards, but the house number is not 1, 2, 3, but 5, 6, 7, of course, there is a small story in it, which will be highlighted later. Courtyard No. 5 and Courtyard No. 6 are a triple courtyard, and Courtyard No. 7 is a quadrangle courtyard with two entrances.

At 7 o'clock, there was a childish Beijing voice in the No. 5 courtyard on time, the classic anti-Erhuang slow board in "Daiyu Burial Flower":

If it is said that there is no fate but meets him, it is a lie to say that there is fate; I'm here in vain......

"It's the little gentleman of the old Hou family again!" Li Bai woke up from his sleep, lay on the bed and listened to the play with his eyes closed, this little Jun'er was quite talented in this area, which reminded him of the situation when he listened to the Liyuan Opera with Hou Yin, and they went to listen to the "Weichuan Song" composed by Li Guinian, Li Pengnian, and Li Henian together.

Tong Meng slept very well last night, and didn't have those dreams again, but he dreamed that he was with his parents, they dressed up to attend their own karmic ceremony, the two were so young, a father and a young and beautiful mother, the three of them stood together and were completely peers, they stepped on the sheep lawn in Cambridge, talking and laughing.

Tong Meng woke up with a smile, and as soon as he woke up, there was a tactful and sad "Daiyu Burial Flower":

There are flowers in the moon mirror in the water, how can there be many tears in his eyes, how can he not help but flow from autumn to winter, spring to summer!

"Mom, who is singing?" Tong Meng found that his mother, who was sleeping on the side, had already woken up and was looking at him with a loving face.

"It's Xiao Jun'er in Courtyard 5, remember? You played with him when you were very young. Tong Yumo told her daughter.

"That little brother, and then he ...... I went to learn Peking Opera and never came back. Tong Meng remembered that when he was very young, the neighbor did have a little brother, and he always pestered his mother to teach him to sing, and then he was sent to learn Peking Opera at a very young age, and then he never saw him again.

"Yes, this kid is talented, he just moved back a few years ago, saying that he no longer sang Peking Opera and became a designer. Tong Yumo felt a little sorry for this child, in recent years, traditional culture has begun to revival, and now all kinds of dramas are full of performances, but in the past period of impetuous times, many literary and artistic workers can not survive.