201 Immoral

When I first saw Cui Niang, Wei Jia felt that this was a straightforward and slightly sharp girl, and when I looked at it again, I had a subtle sense of strangeness, but Wei Jia was not very good at observing words and colors, and could not specifically describe the feelings in my heart.

Cui Niang recalled with a smile, her soul returned to her place, she looked at the three blank faces at her, was stunned for a moment, and then waved her hand: "Aha, it's all off-topic, don't take it to heart." Raise your finger forward, "There is a stage play, and today it is "Wu Song Fights the Tiger". ”

Wei Yan continued to take the lead with an ignorant face, tilting his head and waiting for Cui Niang to follow.

Cui Niang smiled and explained: "The main content of this scene is to tell the story of Wu Song in one hundred and eight generals, once in a hotel called Three Bowls but not on duty, drank eighteen bowls in a row, drunk regardless of the bartender's obstruction, went up to Jingyanggang, encountered a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, and beat him to death with his bare hands. ”

Wei Jian had respect for such a good man, and wanted to make friends, and clearly expressed his wishes to Cui Niang, but Cui Niang smiled and said: "Li Kui, Uncle Li, is also one of the 'One Hundred Single Eight Generals of the Water Margin'." ”

After a while, Wei Wei squeezed out a comment: "It's really a human being, and you can't look good." ”

Cui Niang shook her head and smiled: "It's just the name of the characters in "Water Margin"!"

Guard: "Huh?"

Cui Niang Waner: "In fact, Lord Liupo is also not good at it, in his own words, he is a name for nothing, but he has adopted so many children, and he can't 'hey', 'you', 'he' so nonsense, so I had an idea, most of the baby boys use famous characters, and the baby girls choose film and television drama roles, ha, don't you think it's a little unreliable?"

Wei Jian didn't have any obsession with names, and he didn't feel anything.

Cui Niang took a step and walked in the direction of the stage play, her voice lowered, if it weren't for Wei Yan's excellent ear power, I am afraid that Cui Niang's next words would be annihilated by the noise around her: "I once heard Xie Yihui say that when he was a child, he liked to go around his great-grandfather, and his great-grandfather occasionally said something inexplicable before he died. ”

Wei Ji began to lower his head and pull his fingers again, and Wang Jue next to him said casually: "Xie Ji, Xie Lao." ”

"Oooh. Wei Jia smiled awkwardly.

Cui Niang continued: "At that time, Xie Yihui didn't understand the meaning, and when he grew up and thought about it later, he felt that the main meaning of his grandfather's words was that the reason why Lord Liupo gave us those names was not a perfunctory one. ”

Wei Jia answered: "That's ......"

Cui Niang looked up at the sky: "There are familiar names and titles all around you, which may give people the illusion that they are still living in their hometown that they can't go back to." ”

Guard: "......"

They walked to the audience in front of the stage, because this is an old play, most of the people who came to watch are newcomers, not crowded, Wei Jia took Yajia's hand to find a good position, and when he looked up, he saw Wu Song riding on the tiger, grabbing the tiger's scalp with his left hand, and picking up his right fist to aim at the tiger's head and hammering...... It made Wei Jia's blood boil, but the timid Ya Jia became cramped, but she tried to restrain herself because she kept her oath not to drag Wei Jian, and trembled like a silly rabbit that only encountered a falcon.

Wei Jia sensed Yajia's panic, suppressed the hot blood that rushed to his brain, forced a pair of eyeballs off the stage, and turned his head to look at Cui Niang: "Is there anything else?"

Cui Niang, who was standing beside Wang Jue unconsciously, turned her head when she heard this: "Young man, isn't it nice to fight a tiger?"

Wei Ji smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, but is there anything gentle." ”

Cui Niang glanced at Ya Jia, her heart was clear, and she said with a smile: "Then go to the shadow puppet theater over there to see, the stories over there are generally very suitable for children to watch." ”

Wei Hu thanked him, and went to the shadow puppet theater with Cui Niang, this form of performance has appeared abroad, they call it "shadow play", it is rumored that its origin is related to the emperor's affection - it is said that after Mrs. Li died of illness, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was too worried, and the Fang Shi Li Shaoweng occasionally got a method, and coaxed the dragon face to be happy with the image of Mrs. Li, and then it became a shadow play.

But Wei Jia, who was squeezed out of the last bit of use value and died as a joke, felt that such "affectionate" was very ironic, indeed, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was eloquent and strategic, and his political achievements were outstanding, and he was a prosperous king recorded in history, but he wanted to praise him for his "affection" -- which one was the one who was in the golden house? Perhaps only an emperor like Mrs. Li, who died at the right age, would be surrounded by beauties symbolically remembering for a period of time!

Of course, the shadow puppet show here is much more exquisite than that of overseas, and there is just the right soundtrack, and the story is even more exciting.

Seeing that Yajia liked this, there happened to be a seat next to him, so Wei Jue took Ya Jia to sit down, Wang Jue didn't have a second word, he just had to follow Wei Jia, and the feeling of sitting with Wei Jia and watching the play was very novel, which made him very involved.

Cui Niang saw that the three of them were tripped up, she couldn't walk, and wanted to sit down, but found that Wang Jue had no place on her side, so she couldn't help it, so she sat in the back row of him.

After watching for a while, Ya Jia on Wei Jia's side put her hands on her knees, her waist was straight, and she was concentrating, while Wang Jue on the other side gradually leaned over, and finally she was about to pilllow on her shoulders.

Wei Jue wanted to reach out and push Wang Jue away, but at the moment when his fingers touched the corner of his forehead, he suddenly remembered that Wang Xuan was asleep, and only a soulless Wang Jue was left supporting a sick man, regardless of the day and night.

Glancing at Yajia again, Wei Jia withdrew his hand to push Wang Jue: "If you're tired, go back and rest first." ”

Wang Jue, who was soft and boneless, put his chin on Wei Jia's shoulder and muttered, "Are you relieved to leave Yajia here alone?"

The ambiguous breath swept through his ears, which provoked Wei Jue to stir up, and he couldn't help it, reached out and poked Wang Jue's smooth forehead, pushed him away from his shoulder, turned his head and wanted to say that he should go back first, but when he met his eyes that were a combination of gentleness and streamer, he couldn't say half a sentence to poke his heart, and secretly persuaded himself: Children who lack love are like this, don't be like him......

But this is not an ordinary child, and he especially likes to kick his nose and face, seeing that Wei Jia can't help him, his chin is on her shoulder again, not to say, his arm is also around her waist, greasy and crooked: "Actually, I am reluctant to go back, watching the play together like this, how good the relationship is!"

Without waiting for the guard to react, Cui Niang, who was sitting in the back row, couldn't stand it: "Hey, you two, in public, pay attention to your words and deeds." ”

When Wang Jue heard this, he turned his face slightly, and gave her a little corner of his eye: "It's not in the way of others, what's the matter?"

Cui Niang was choked by him, lost her voice for a short time, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and said: "It is immoral and causes psychological discomfort to the pure masses, it is not allowed on our side, and no one will be as immoral as you......"

Wang Jue raised his hand and pointed: "Is it okay to be like that?"

Cui Niang followed Wang Jue's guidance and looked over, and saw two handsome young men, eating a maltose, you eat that one, I eat this one, in the end, the sugar is gone, the lips touched together, and the two laughed at each other...... Cui Niang was speechless.

When this shadow puppet show was over, Yajia looked at Wang Jue, who looked tired, and stretched out her hand to drag the guard: "I'm tired...... Get back. ”

Wei Jian hesitated a little, Cui Niang said indifferently: "It's so lively every day, have a good rest tonight, and come back tomorrow with enough spirits." Wei Jian secretly summed up, anyway, he couldn't leave for the time being, so he nodded: "Okay." ”

Cui Niang was very responsible, and sent the three of them back the same way, and explained all the precautions for travel along the way, as well as the site and time, etc., back to the apartment assigned to the three of them, Wei Jia took the key to open the door, Cui Niang also followed up, and taught the knowledge of safe bathing again, and agreed to come and pick up the three of them tomorrow morning for breakfast together, and then left.

In fact, Wei Jian originally thought that it was late at night outside, and Cui Niang should stay here for one night, but after thinking about it again, she is now dressed as a man, and it is really inappropriate to rashly make such an invitation, so she will give up, not to mention that they have also said before that the security here is very good.

After Cui Niang left, Wei Jia thought that Wang Jue was tired, so he asked him to take a bath first, Ya Jia was still in good spirits at this time, Wei Jia led her to the living room, stood in front of the bookshelf, picked up a book and opened it, which explained the urban distribution and festival activities of Peach Blossom Source with pictures and texts, Ya Jia also came over to see, Wei Jia looked at the huge bookshelf, and then looked at Ya Jia, and had an idea, and sent the book in his hand to Ya Jia's eyes: "Ya Jia, like this, can you write it down?"

After glancing at it, Yajia nodded firmly: "Yes." After that, he smiled happily because it could be useful.

After receiving an affirmative reply from Ya Jia, Wei Jia rummaged through the bookshelves while muttering: "I don't think I have the ability to save the world, I just want to keep my family and best friends safe, so I dream of building a peaceful place isolated from the world, but I don't have a direction in my heart for what to build." Turning his head to look at Yajia, he smiled brightly, "Yajia, this is the home of my dreams." ”

Yajia nodded tremendously: "Song...... Yajia ...... Our family. ”

Xiao Langjun, who was used to being served, had to do everything by himself, the speed was naturally not fast, and after a long time, he finally came out of the bathroom, his long hair hanging down behind him was still dripping with water, carrying a towel in his hand, and shouted lazily: "Ge, wipe my hair." ”

Wei Jian didn't look at it: "Deal with it yourself." Then he led Yajia to squeeze Wang Jue away and into the bathroom.

Wang Jue muttered at Wei Jia's back: "Sure enough, it's more important to be a sister." ”

The guard responded by slamming the door shut.

Wash Yajia first, wash and wipe it clean, send it back to the room, and then wash yourself, toss it down, it is late at night, Wei Jia came out and passed by Wang Jue's room, and found that he did not close the door, and wanted to walk over without squinting, but he shouted: "Song Songβ€”β€”"

Wei Ji turned his head to look, and saw Wang Jue wearing a light silk robe, supporting his head with his hands, his black hair was dry, spread on the side of the pillow, like a fine brocade, his posture can be said to be enchanting on the stepping bed, with a strange light flowing in his eyes.

Seeing that the guard stopped, Wang Jue moved in, patted the vacant bed, and said mysteriously, "Come on, show you something good!"

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