"After watching our boss Zheng for a long time, what do you think?"

Feng Siniang's joking voice brought Xiao Li back to his senses, and he hurriedly restrained his emotions, glanced at Feng Siniang, and tilted his head to the side.

"What? Think I'm in the way here? Feng Siniang laughed, "Then do you want me to go first?" ”

Ignoring Feng Siniang's nonsense, Xiao Li suddenly asked, "Why did she join the troupe?" ”

Feng Siniang didn't know that Xiao Li would ask this question, she was stunned for a moment, quickly came back to her senses, glanced at Zheng Qingyun who was admiring the flowers, and said with a wry smile: "How many people who can enter the opera troupe to sing are not hard-working?" ”

Xiao Li didn't say anything, but he also understood the meaning of Feng Siniang's words - Zheng Qingyun was a girl who was born poor.

"I remember the first time I saw her, she was very thin, eleven years old, and she was only ** years old, she didn't have any flesh on her body, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was skinny......" Feng Siniang didn't care about Xiao Li's reaction, fell into memory, and told Zheng Qingyun's past: "At that time, we were taking a boat to the capital, and when the eldest sister brought her back, I was startled, where did the dirty cat come from?" Hehe......"

Feng Siniang paused, lowered her voice again with red eyes and said, "Don't you see, when the eldest sister bathed her, I saw that she was scarred, there were new and old wounds, and many even left scars. The eldest sister asked her, but she only said that she was sold by her mother and then ran out of the hands of traffickers, and the rest was silent. ”

Xiao Li couldn't imagine that a woman who was so pure as a clear spring actually had such a past? Although Feng Siniang only chose the most concise words and told her experience in a few words, he could still imagine what a painful experience it was for an eleven-year-old girl to be resold and abused by her mother and employer!

He didn't know how he should be feeling right now, but the clenched fists of his hands hanging at his side betrayed him—angry, so angry that he wanted to immediately pull out all the people who had hurt her, and execute them on the spot!

Xu is shocked that his reaction was too violent, Xiao Li's eyes glanced at Zheng Qingyun deeply, quietly released his fist, and inserted it into his trouser pocket at will, seemingly silent, in fact, only he knew that the sweat in his palms just now was almost dripping out.

"Qingyun is a good girl, she has been in the drama troupe all these years, she is diligent, she is always lenient and self-denying to people and things."

Feng Siniang sorted out her emotions, laughed at herself, and said: "Look at me, you asked me a question, my bull's head is not the horse's mouth, you can listen to it......"

"En......" Xiao Li was silent for a moment, suddenly remembered yesterday's incident, and asked again: "How did she know Pei Mochi?" ”

"How do you know?" Feng Siniang was stunned, and then smiled: "No wonder, our Xiao Sanshao has always been a meticulous person." ”

Seeing that Xiao Li was silent, Feng Siniang didn't joke anymore, but replied truthfully: "She only said that Young Master Pei was kind to her in the past, and didn't say anything more......

"Are you done talking? Let's go see the room now, shall we? ”

Zheng Qingyun waved her hand vigorously at Feng Siniang and Xiao Li, with a bright smile on her face, like a crystal clear gem, she couldn't tell that she had such a dark experience at all.

In addition to the courtyard full of flowers, the interior decoration of this house is also very elegant and exquisite, and the room is fully furnished, as long as you take the package, you can move in at any time.

Xiao Li didn't go to see the room with Feng Siniang and Zheng Qingyun, because before they came, he had already checked everything here, the furniture was basically replaced with new ones, and the bedding on the bed was also changed to clean and soft.

He sat alone on the railing under the eaves, quietly staring at the flowers in the yard, but his ears were still carefully catching Zheng Qingyun's few words. For a while, I heard her and Feng Siniang laughing mischievously, and for a while, I heard her praise the elegance here.

Xiao Li smiled faintly, it seems that his hard work in the past few days has not been in vain. Just as he was about to get up, his shoulder blade suddenly tore in pain, and he was caught off guard, snorted, and reached out to cover the sore spot.

He went to the hospital with Tan Yi that day, and after the doctor bandaged him with medicine, he told him to rest for some time to recover, but in order to find a house for Feng Siniang in the past few days, he has not been idle for a moment, and he has personally moved a few things that look unpleasant, so the pain is flared up from time to time.

Presumably, he clenched his fist in anger just now, causing the injury to be involved again.

He gritted his teeth and endured for a while, it was only a few seconds, but it seemed extraordinarily long, and only after the pain had eased a little, he realized that he was in a cold sweat.

"Sanshao, we're done."

Hearing Feng Siniang call him, Xiao Li hurriedly quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then turned to look at the two.

"Done?" Xiao Liqi asked in a low voice, trying to make himself look no different.

"Yes, this house is so good." Zheng Qingyun was happy, and while speaking, his hand was raised back slightly, and the sparseness between his eyebrows was as bright and dazzling as seeing the sun through the clouds.

"See, you're having fun?" Feng Siniang looked at Zheng Qingyun who looked like a child with some amusement, and her heart was slightly astringent - this was the most cheerful smile Zheng Qingyun showed after returning to Wucheng.

"But ......" Zheng Qingyun quickly realized a problem, and said with some embarrassment: "The rest of the troupe is estimated to be unable to live ......"

There are a total of thirteen people in the Feng Ling class, in addition to Feng Siniang and Zheng Qingyun, there are eleven other people who live in, I am afraid it will be crowded.

Xiao Li smiled lightly, "You and Siniang will live here, and I will arrange another place for the rest of the Fengling class." Seeing the uncertain look in Zheng Qingyun's eyes, Xiao Li said again: "Don't worry, it's the same place as here, it's quiet and comfortable, you can take a look later." ”

Zheng Qingyun got Xiao Li's affirmation, and then he showed a smile again, took Feng Siniang's hand, and said, "Do we want to go back and inform them?" ”

"Naturally," Feng Siniang nodded, then turned to Xiao Li and said, "I said that I would invite you to dinner, today I am the east, but I don't know what Sanshao wants to eat?" ”

Xiao Li was stunned for a moment, with a trace of trance sadness on his silent face, and only said for a long time - "Dumplings." ”

Now the wind Siniang was stunned.

In the past, when Fengling's class was still in Wucheng, Xiao Li's favorite food was the dumplings made by Fengling himself. Don't look at Feng Ling as such a strange woman with a blue heart, but she can't cook, except for making dumplings.

Xiao Li didn't grow up beside Feng Ling when she was a child, and Feng Ling never told her these things, but she knew that it was just because Feng Ling didn't want Xiao Li to grow up in the opera troupe and be looked down upon.