The 81st piece of the fox is really a fairy

"Lord Fox Zhen, I thought you would come tomorrow, fortunately I have prepared the offerings, you use it slowly, don't say hello to me after using it, I will set up a stall tomorrow morning, if I don't sleep well, my eyes will be black, others think I have a bad face, and I won't look for my fortune." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" The little girl bowed, didn't dare to look at it more, ran out, and probed in again, "Lord Fox Zhen, it will snow heavily tonight or tomorrow night, you should be careful when you go back." ”

Zhao Qinghe heard the sound of closing the door, it turned out that the little girl lived in the room next door. Looking at Xia Su again, she was slow and methodical, and out of nowhere she conjured two cloth bags and poured the offerings on the case into them.

Xia Su saw him staring at her without blinking, and consciously explained, "Fried peanuts, dried meat, this little girl's craftsmanship is a must." ”

That's how the appetizers come about.

Thinking that he was pretending to be a fox fairy and pretending to be a god to deceive him into eating, Zhao Qinghe saw Xia Su move the drum and drum bag he brought to the front of the board case. His heart moved slightly, yes, she has never taken other people's things for no reason, and has always measured fairness by her values.

"What is it?" He was curious.

"Rice and meat." She extinguished the oil lamp and sprang out, blending into the darkness.

Zhao Qinghe followed the ancestral hall, and when he turned around, he saw a little candle flame floating from the door to the main hall, it seemed that Xia Su expected that the little girl would not really sleep, and said with a smile, "The little girl dares to deceive the fox fairy, she is bolder than you." What about her father? ”

"She is an orphan, her name is He Xin." Xia Su didn't look back, his body was as light as smoke, but it was very fast.

Zhao Qinghe was stunned, "She lives here alone?" ”

"I don't see anyone else." Xia Su replied indifferently, and soon arrived in front of the carriage, only to turn around and look at Zhao Qinghe, who was walking slowly and with a somewhat heavy expression.

"You're wrong to worry that she's still a child and can't live on her own. She usually sets up a fortune-telling stall in the city, and at night she helps the people in this area to guard the fox fairy temple, and each family collects twenty or thirty dollars per month to her. But I didn't know you would sympathize with others? ”

Zhao Qinghe's stride was bigger, and he was very uncomfortable, "It's not that I sympathize with her, I'm just a little surprised." It's you, instead of pretending to be a ghost and secretly funding it, you might as well take it home and take care of it. Didn't the old aunt talk about inviting a quick little girl? ”

"Why do you do the work of serving? How nice it is to be free. Xia Su stepped on the car and sat in, the corners of his mouth were sharp, somehow, with a bit of disgust, "Don't underestimate her, she is a very powerful little liar, she once took Suzhou pieces to sell, a handful of snot and tears to sell heirlooms." is a trick, but it is a universal phalli, fortunately, it is only done when you can't eat enough, otherwise Suzhou films will be even more notorious. ”

Suzhou films, people who don't understand them, mostly beat them to death with a stick in the name of forgery, and connoisseurs know the advantages and disadvantages.

Jiangnan people are outstanding, and they are indeed born with many talented painters, who have the ability to produce excellent high-quality imitation films. Taking Qiu Ying's "Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival" as an example, its momentum almost exceeds that of Zhang Zeduan's version, and there are many people who only know Qiu Ying's version.

The imitation of Qiu Ying when he was a film painter in Suzhou was also specially collected by insiders and their descendants, and after the connoisseurs inscribed it, it was immediately sought after by the market.

"You've always been connected to people because of your paintings, which is wonderful." Zhao Qinghe got up with a smile, "The wine and food are all there, now my sister should come with me." ”

Xia Su didn't care, but replied to the first half of his sentence, "It's not all good fate, there are also disgusting people." The master of a certain family secretly had fun with his servant's wife, and the husband of a certain family fooled around and beat his wife and children, and there are countless of them. As for the midnight staircase meeting, it can be regarded as a graceful affair. I also saw a family, anxious to treat the young son, looking for the ancient paintings handed down by the ancestors, but met a group of swindlers to buy it with lead-filled silver ****, and the price of five hundred taels was not even ten taels of real silver. ”

Zhao Qinghe listened to a lot of things tonight, and his curiosity became heavier and heavier, "Did my sister help this family?" ”

"There is no light at night, and many ghosts are rampant, this is common sense. Those who are still determined to walk at night should be prepared for danger. The family made a deal at night, and it seemed that they did not have a very good means of painting, and I was just a passer-by, and I happened to see them crying and grabbing the ground, and hearing what had happened, and what they could do was really limited. ”

"How?" This girl is not a bodhisattva, but she has a weakness, Zhao Qinghe knows it in his heart.

"Why do you want to tell you?" Xia Su didn't want to say more.

Well, if someone does a good deed without leaving a name, he can't gossip, "Just tell me the result." ”

"The child is well."

At that time, she had just come to Suzhou for half a year, and she encountered this incident while wandering at night, and saw that the children were pitiful, so she made her first Suzhou film, and it was the only counterfeit trade so far.

The person who helped her sell paintings was He Xin, but she dressed as a man and wore a big beard, but she didn't show her true face.

Zhao Qinghe never felt that he was nosy, but when he heard that the child was well, he relaxed and didn't say anything more.

On the night when most people go home for the New Year, the market usually closes early, but there are hotels and restaurants that don't stop all year round to help people on the journey keep watch. Zhao Qinghe handed over the carriage to the shopkeeper of the dock inn, rented a local boat, and let the boatman go northwest out of the city. Today's big festival, the water and land city gates are opened on the east and west sides, especially the boats come and go, or to the Hanshan Temple, or to the Tiger Hill Mountain, carrying the people who keep the year through this water city.

A family of four, with the boat as their home, the husband and wife are holding the fence and rocking, a pair of five or six-year-old male dolls are not far from their parents, lying on the boat to watch the fireworks on the shore, and from time to time naughtily run close to the bow of the boat, peeking and sniffing. What is it? So fragrant!

Xia Su was obviously very unruly with the children, so he let the pair of dolls look at them several times, and finally beckoned them to come forward and give them a handful of dried peanuts, so that there was less urgent staring behind them.

Zhao Qinghe just looked at the light and smiled, did not comment, only poured wine, and in the crunching sway, his hands were firmly presented to Xia Su, but the wine jar was strictly controlled by him.

Xia Su pretended not to know, and threw peanuts into his mouth one by one, chewing crispy and fragrant. The wine, held in her hand, did not seem to be in a hurry to touch it, but when the boat was slightly turbulent, she would drink it up at once, so that not a drop of wine would spill out.

Bamboo leaves are green, fresh and refreshing, and the stamina comes slowly, slowly spicy, and the aftertaste is endless.

"This wine is like my sister's temperament."

The boat rocked into the white causeway, and there was actually a lively market.

The lights are lit into a second river, and the fireworks add color, and if you don't pay attention, you think that the peach trees on the embankment are blooming, not in the middle of winter, but in spring. People put lotus lanterns on the river to make wishes, and there are many pairs of pairs, laughter and laughter, and they are especially fearless at night.

For the sake of him taking her around the beautiful scenery, Xia Su decided not to talk back to Zhao Qinghe, tore a bite of dried meat hard, and grinded her teeth hard.

Zhao Qinghe listened to it in his ears, laughed again and again, and reached out to pull the tips of her hair, which had become inertia.

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Today's first update.

The monthly pass is now 145, and there are still 5 votes left, so it's three more. (To be continued.) )