When I was a child, when Xiaohong was a little girl, many girls were learning drama together, and they were as beautiful as clouds, in terms of body and face, and Coral and Xiaohong belonged to the best.

came a peasant child, named Jing Xiaoyong, who was said to be married by his father and mother, and was helpless, so he came to the troupe and prepared to beg for a living; In the troupe, he was obsessed with learning drama and practiced meticulously, and later became the best acting pillar in the troupe, playing the role of Xiaosheng.

However, a qiē is about to become a passing cloud and disappear.

Among the many senior brothers and sisters, Xiaohong only feels that she and Jing Xiaoyong are just the same fate, sympathetic to each other, and closer to each other's hearts, and in the impression, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

The years passed, and the children of yesteryear had grown up, just when the troupe was about to disband, and some time before the pesticide bottles came to the troupe.

Xiao Guo often goes to the roof with Coral to play, but this night, he bumped into a pair of lovers on the top of the building, leaning on each other, lingering together, vaguely visible that they spread out a straw mat, looking at the starry sky, and did not feel the existence of others at all, it can be seen that it is not overnight.

Maybe the parting is imminent, and there is not much to take care of.

Xiao Guo and Coral were about to slip away, but they couldn't help but whisper.

I can't bear to cry.

"Senior brother, won't you come back in the future? I'll wait for you to come back later......" Xiaohong's voice sounded.

"The troupe was disbanded, and there was no point in me staying, and we all had the same family background, with nothing, what to make a family, unlike Xiao Guo, who just didn't do anything, so much of the troupe's property was enough for them to eat for a lifetime." Jing Xiaoyong's words are chiseled.

Faintly visible in the dark, the sparks of cigarettes flickered and flickered, and a few glass bottles of beer were discarded haphazardly.

You must know that in order to keep your voice from going bad or your figure from going out of shape, most of the people who usually sing opera are not engaged in tobacco and alcohol, so indulgent or practice themselves. Is Jing Xiaoyong ready to say goodbye to the stage?

"You know I'm not a money-obsessed woman, if I want to find someone rich, will I still be nice to you? Last time, the master said to introduce me to a businessman. It's a rich man, although it's a little older than me......" Xiaohong said to herself.

"Alas, you don't understand the pain of a man who can't give a woman he likes, a good condition of life...... Besides, I can't delay you. Guo Jing Xiaoyong sighed helplessly.

This scene was bumped into by Xiao Guo. Of course, he knew.

But can he speak out?

It just so happened that the pesticide bottle accidentally hit and entered the troupe, and later the relationship between the pesticide bottle and Xiaoshuang also lit up the red light, and finally Xiaohong hurriedly married the pesticide bottle.

The Si people have gone away, so let this qiē pass away with the wind; There is no impermeable wall in the world, if no one knows it, unless it is done; It's just that who is the last person to know, and what can be done if they do?

Poor child. The consequences of going with the flow are inherently hidden with all kinds of unknown risks, but who will pay for mistakes?

It's not easy to fall in love, and it's even harder to get along.

reported and reported, the marriage of the two finally came to an end, and they only had to tear their faces; For the sake of children, it is not so easy to say that it is divided, people have feelings.

Pesticide bottles have long been treated in a cold and violent way, and finally there is a general outbreak this time, but there is no danger. Will it continue with the old days?

Blessings are incomparable, disasters are not singular, before the pesticide bottles swallowed their anger, for life. worked hard to support the troupe, only to earn this few properties, and finally had a house to settle down.

Since returning to Yongyang in the second half of last year, there are only six people left in the troupe, who have performed in various counties, districts and towns and sold medicines. Some people say that it is now an economic crisis, and it has long changed from a seller's market to a buyer's market, and the era of wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys has long passed, and the Warring States era of fighting economies of scale and the law of the jungle has come.

There will be unpredictable results if there is competition, under the leadership of He Shun, he struggled in Nandi for half a year, and when he returned to Yongyang, only the original team remained, Lao Guo and his wife, pesticide bottles and Gao Meimei.

In the urban area, the business of snake medicine is also sluggish, otherwise the pesticide bottle wants to pay more medical expenses for Ding Dong, it can be said that the four people are struggling to spend time, and the streets and alleys where Ding Dong had an accident are the original troupe compound, otherwise, the four people will even have a problem surviving.

Pesticide bottles think of a question, in the development of the contradiction between going out and at home, is it irreconcilable? There is no way to unify it, not only to be able to eat outside, to break through Kyushu, but also to be prosperous in Yongyang, how good it would be.

People are not good for a thousand days, flowers are not red for a hundred days, they are not counted in the morning, and they are empty after that.

In fact, it is not impossible, everything lies in the word "change", there is no panacea for all diseases, it lies in prescribing the right medicine, change is common, and the general is long-lasting.

Wave after wave, pesticide bottles are now in a mess, how to clean up the mess of this career and family?

The pesticide bottle in this side is telling the history with the brothers, and the other side Xiaohong is grieving with her two babies, and Gao Meili has long been unable to maintain her composure, entering the house, and the coral is going to persuade endlessly.

Internal and external troubles, when the interruption continues, the prospect is worrisome.

"Brother Bottle, what are your plans for the future?" Jiafeng asked.

Why does a husband have no wife? It's a trivial matter, how to worry about it, and how many people are pesticide bottles.

He laughed: "Your story, Brother Shun has told me many times a long time ago...... Our brothers are late to see each other, if you don't dislike it, how about our brothers also come to worship brothers? ”

Uncle brought a perpetual calendar, a pair of birthdays, coincidentally, the two were born in the same year and month, and Jiafeng also had a big pesticide bottle for three days.

Shame on you! Brother is not as good as brother, how dare you call him brother?

"Brother Bottle, my brother has been reading for a few years in vain, and it is also sad to mix, I don't hide it, I have a hunch that I am expected to be in Chabao Company for a short time, this time I just want to come back and be quiet for a few days, and then think about it in the long run."

The pesticide bottle grabbed Jiafeng's hands: "Between our brothers, no matter whether they are famous, rich, successful or unsuccessful, it is only about heart-to-heart, and our fate is only one word......"

"What's that word?" Jingle asked.

Lao Guo blurted out: "Break ...... Is that right? ”

Friends who have played from childhood to adulthood, how can they not know what the other party thinks.

"That's good, let's see you in the future, I don't know what kind of spring and autumn story it is......" The pesticide bottle looked overhead, and I don't know when, the dark sky that was originally cloudy was already full of stars.

Especially the most dazzling morning star, the sky hanging overhead, the Big Dipper, shining on the mountains and rivers under the dark curtain, brilliant, a full moon walking in a hurry, driving away the passing dark clouds. (To be continued.) )

PS: The most beautiful and desirable thing is nothing more than a kind of hope, don't be discouraged at any time.