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Early in the morning, Xi'er sent Liang Tianbao to send some game and seafood back.

In order to be able to train as soon as possible, Xi'er doesn't mind letting them keep their mouths short first, and then talk about going home every night after eating.

In fact, since Li Ying and the others returned to Beijing, they began to invite them to their home for a meal.

One is that the coaches are really too busy and lack skills, and the other is that Li Ying's big belly looks a little thrilling, so this plan has been postponed again and again.

This day is a rare time in the team to give the players wind in the middle of every month.

You can go out and buy some groceries or take a break.

When they were in the provincial team before, Xi'er and their sisters had a certain amount of subsidies every month and went to the national team.

Not to mention the double of the subsidy, there are some additional daily necessities.

Therefore, Xiaohua and Xiaocao are also little rich women with little savings.

Unfortunately, their parents never came to see them.

I don't know, it's because I've already prepared for the worst from the moment I send it out, or because I changed my name and can't recognize each other.

However, Xi'er has always believed in one thing.

As long as parents miss their children and want to find them, there will be action.

What's more, when Chen Feng left, he left the address and phone number of the provincial team, and it was very easy to find them after a little inquiry.

However, while chatting, Xi'er also found that they were very satisfied with their current life.

They were all born into families with a large number of children, and in the middle, they were girls, so they naturally received little attention.

What's more, in such an era when hunger is a common state of existence, their current life can be described as happy.

Xi'er went back to the dormitory at noon to take a shower, said hello to the flowers and plants, and went home first.

Zhang Yi, Wang Liang and Tian Cheng were waiting at the gate, saying that they would take her to a fun place first.

It's a pity that it's been almost a year and a half since I arrived in Beijing, and I haven't gone out much.

"Let's go, let's go to the theater today, and we will go home just in time for dinner." Tian Cheng was very excited, his favorite place to go was the theater before, but since the situation has changed, he has never been there.

Today, it is still the news brought by Wang Liang, saying that there is "what kind of juggling hall" today.

When Tian Cheng heard this, his eyes lit up, but Zhang Yi didn't feel anything.

When he was a child, his mother had to work, and most of the time he spent reading books at home except for school, and he was very unfamiliar with this kind of entertainment.

Because I haven't seen it, I naturally can't talk about interest.

However, Tian Cheng said that Xi'er likes to watch it.

When I was a child, it was often Li Ying who pulled Tian Cheng and Xi'er rode on her father's neck, and the family went out to watch the play.

The old man also went, but not with his family, but with some of his old friends.

In the theater, order a pot of tea and a few plates of snacks, very leisurely.

"Really? Where to go? As soon as Xi'er heard that she could go out to play today, her eyes were like the kindest one in the vast starry sky, shining brightly.

"Get in the car, I'll take you!" Wang Liang patted the back seat and said to Xi'er with a proud face.

Xi'er looked at him, shook her head, and sat down behind Tian Cheng.

"Men and women can't be receiving, fast, go~~"

As soon as this passage was finished, Wang Liang realized that, yes, they are no longer ignorant teenagers.

At their age, there is avoidance between boys and girls.

However, I haven't had it before.

Wang Liang drooped his head and followed behind Tian Cheng.

A group of people, three cars, just like that, facing the whistling north wind, rushed towards the church they had in mind.

Young people are so nice~~

The people on the side of the road couldn't help but sigh, and under the cold wind blowing on their faces like knives scraping their bones, several young people rode their bicycles and flew almost up.

Xi'er laughed loudly in the back, and one accidentally was blown into her throat by the wind.

Coughing and flushing, okay, keep laughing, keep shouting~~

What kind of vaudeville hall is a professional group performance on the rivers and lakes, and in those years, it has long been banned, closed, and decentralized.

In short, these people who rely on professional food are all scattered to all the poor and sick places across the country.

As for why she can gather ordinary people again today and start the show again, Xi'er is also very curious.

Compared with the children's octagonal performances, the variety of programs is richer, but it is not so particular in terms of church etiquette.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, the people who invited such groups to perform in the hall were all pedestrians from Nancheng Mansion Gate or Liyuan and merchant families.

The mansion gates in the inner city rarely invited such congregations, and they generally invited their children to octagonal drums.

With the changes in society, the juggling hall gradually developed during the Republic of China.

At that time, most of the old mansions in Beijing's inner city were in ruins, and the audience of the church changed from Qing Dynasty nobles to foreign government officials and some new business nouveau riche.

Along the way, Xi'er listened to Tian Cheng popularize the knowledge of the church to everyone, and soon arrived.

Beijingers love to be lively, and the pear orchard is basically full every day.

Today, however, the gates of the pear orchard have been closed for many years.

Xi'er doesn't know anything about this, but fortunately, under the guise of amnesia, she can ask anything.

"Isn't there a lot of plays? What's there? Xi'er's question is professional, Tian Cheng scratched his head and thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't say why.

"In the past, there were many programs, and there were Beijing rhyme drums, funny drums, and plum blossom drums...... and dozens of others; Speech programs are mainly based on all kinds of cross talk, including stand-up comedy, stand-up comedy, group comedy, masquerade comedy, double reed, Taiping lyrics, bamboo board books, etc. Sometimes, there will be a group of people singing. After Wang Liang finished speaking in one breath, the three young people were all stunned.

Xi'er actually asked casually, but she didn't think there were so many famous halls inside.

She stepped forward and tapped him on the head, "What are you doing here?" How can you read it so completely at will? ”

Wang Liang smiled, touched the place that was knocked by Xi'er, and didn't know whether to smirk or be happy.

And Zhang Yi, who was standing next to him, subconsciously wanted to grab that claw back.

Didn't you just say that there is a difference between men and women, so what's the matter with knocking on someone's head at this time?

He really only allowed the governor to set fire to the people and didn't allow the people to light the lamps, what happened to hugging people until they had a nosebleed some time ago?

Obviously, it's a matter of mentality.

Because he is possessive of others in his heart, when he sees Xi'er talking to Wang Liang a few more words, his heart is sour, not a taste.

Tian Cheng giggled on the side, anyway, as long as his sister didn't bully him, he would be happy.

By the time they entered, the inside had already opened.

Looking at the wonderful performances on the stage, Xi'er only has one feeling, these individuals can carry one to the 21st century, and the acting skills and singing will definitely kill more than half of the popular traffic niches.

Sadly, though, Xi'er barely understood.

Fortunately, there are also a bit of shows that she can understand, magic and acrobatics.

Staring at a few teenage girls performing flower beds, flying forks, empty bamboos, and shuttlecocks on it, she couldn't help but want to go up and give it a try.