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Since he was a child, he likes to sneak out in disguise and sneak out of this Shunhe Palace, not because his father is still Buddha, but the market outside this big temple is particularly colorful and interesting.
There are always some crooked tricks who turn over their homes and make some parallel goods to come here to deceive believers from other places.
There are also good things: objects from the Ming Dynasty in China two or three hundred years ago, like a little girl who had just finished an etiquette class and had put on makeup, and fools knew that they looked good.
Of course, most of the water laughers: a piece of white jade acacia pendant, crooked spit turned straight over and said that it is a seed material, in the middle of the Qing Dynasty, the color is good. Han Gou smiled in his heart, I understand this, it's not seed material, it's mountain material; Not the middle of the Qing Dynasty, at most the Republic of China; It's not the color, it's the leather. Keep it to cheat the big money in Yunxitu.
There are still some people selling Daning cigarettes in front of the temple,
This authentic,
The smell of Daning is like a beauty's long hair, tears are the same, and the breeze is the same,
Oozing out of the corner next to the Buddha gate, flowing in the alley, mellow, warm, calm, serene, intimate, and understanding. It is like a legendary goddess, who has read all the vicissitudes of life, understands everything, has a heart as big as the sea, a chest as big as the sea, and the man in her arms is always right, always wronged, always fragile and great......
Such a good day,
Han Gou held Daning between his fingers, sat on the steps of the side door of the Yongyou Hall that was higher than the usual temple, and listened to the melodious Sanskrit sound from the hall, mixed with the laughter of the visitors, the sadness of the visitors, the loss of the souls of the visitors, and the joy of the visitors, how pleasant, who could see that this is the usual noble and multi-faceted young head?
Taking a sip of Daning, Han Gou squinted,
He's been paying attention to the goods over there for a long time,
is young, and even said that he is young, he doesn't learn well, and he has a big belly, like a meatball nest on the futon next to the radiator, at the beginning of the recitation, it is estimated that the wish is too long, chewing for a long time.
Later, when I was thirsty, I got up, went out to buy a bottle of water, and drank most of the bottle in one gulp.
Nest down and read.
Thinking that she herself was going to fall asleep. Because it's too warm.
woke up, read it for a while, and began to be naughty,
Her ass was pouting, she was kneeling, and her big belly didn't prevent her from entertaining herself at all, but like a turtle shell, it helped her spin on the futon, and she didn't know what to write on the ground......
Han Gou was amused, took another puff of cigarette, held his fingers between his fingers, got up and walked over lazily,
The thing stood still,
Behind the back of your hands, tilt your head slightly and look at what to draw......
I found that she painted quite rhythmically, and after a few looks, it turned out to be based on the Sanskrit sound painting placed in the temple at this time.
Han Gou raised his hand holding the cigarette, and his little finger followed the drawing in the palm of his hand, and he gradually memorized a few symbols......
For a few days,
He came and walked, and he saw it,
Every day on the pegboard that is next to the radiator on the futon, chew and chew,
One day, the place was taken,
She sat in the corner, waiting,
People came and went past her, she was like a begging for food, and there were really good people throwing money at her.
She picked it up and put it all in the merit box.
The place was vacated, and she ran over and knelt down at a few speeds, like a warrior who had successfully captured the base!
These are not called Han Gou's fun,
What really impressed her was that
Do you know what her "ghost painted peach beard" is?
Caesar's Code!
Believe in her evil spirit, say she is a genius or a ghost,
She was able to arrange Sanskrit sounds into Caesar ciphers according to the rhythm!
Han Gou went back to study it, it was incredible, although it was not to the extent of complexity, but this whimsical interest......
Today, Han Gou sat down with her back to the Buddha statue,
Seeing this little thing shrugged his nose, he obviously smelled the smell of smoke on his body, and probably liked the smell, so his eyes attracted him.
Han Gou tilted his head to look at her, her eyes were all fixed on the cigarette between his fingers,
"Want to smoke?"
The thing nodded,
Han Gou also simply handed it to her,
She took it and pinched it and choked it in her mouth.
Han Gou clasped his legs with his hands and smiled, "There are some delicious foods that not everyone can enjoy." "It's naughty, it's bad. Watch her choke on snot and tears.
She's quite tough, to be precise, greedy. After choking, he stuffed it into his mouth,
Han Gosong twisted the cigarette with one hand, "Okay, what kind of cigarette does the little pregnant woman smoke." ”
She actually leaned forward with her, which meant that she didn't want to be robbed,
Han Gou looked at her with eyes full of longing,
"Want to learn to smoke?"
She nodded,
"I'll give you money for cigarettes."
It turns out that she can talk and looks like a mute......
"The cigarette money is small, you have a big belly, it's not good for your parents and your man to trouble me."
"I don't have parents or men."
"Look, how undisciplined, for the sake of cigarettes, these are all water out."
"Where did you buy these cigarettes?" she asked, with a dumb eye.
Han Gou is playful, she really knows the goods, Daning smoke is rare now......
"What to smoke, take care of your little bastard." Han Gou got up and left.
He didn't go for two days.
Again, she's not there.
On the third day, the two met again.
The little pregnant woman followed him to the steps at the other end of the gazebo and sat down.
He sat down a flight of steps,
The little pregnant woman squatted on his next step, looking up at him "learning",
Almost the last few days are this kind of "standard" picture,
During this time you will hear,
"Slow down, yes, it's ...... in the nasal cavity."
"Ouch, don't swallow, choke you!" Riveting patted her on the back, and the little pregnant woman was still smirking, tears flowing.
Overall, super talented,
Look at her smoking again, like the old cat drunk, her eyes are squinted, dizzy, beautiful.
Han Gou felt that he had a black conscience, at least he had to have a bottom line, and he didn't give her more, at most half of it.
Sometimes he smoked half a cigarette first, and the little pregnant woman Baba looked up, and Han Gou stared at her like that.
Shove it into her mouth, and sometimes she will be gone after a few mouthfuls.
Sometimes she smokes half of it first,
Just a beautiful mouthful, Han Gou teased her, two fingers stretched out to take it, the little pregnant woman called, the meatball body was wrapped in a big cotton jacket and went to the side, Han Gou grabbed her shoulder, "Twist and roll down!" ”
Once, she was almost done with a whole cigarette,
Han Gou couldn't grab it, so he shook his hand and got up, "I'll think about it in the future!" ”
The little pregnant woman watched him go away with tears in her eyes......
Soon
Han Gou lit another cigarette and came over with a scolding, "You greedy, next time you want to have a mouthful!" ”
The little pregnant woman nodded.
Han Gou walked up to her again,
Squatted down, quite mischievously, and shook his fingers holding cigarettes in front of her, "Do you want to smoke, do you want to?" ”
A few bad, completely envious of her!
As soon as the little pregnant woman raised her hand, he immediately changed his face......
The little pregnant woman could only squat on the spot and turn her back, pulling the grass with her fingers, and died of envy......
He is idle, and he loves to wander around the temple,
She is lazy and timid, so she stays on the futon and chatters or makes up codes to play,
Only when they smoked, the two of them got together and took two sips,
When he smoked, he was especially able to say that he was talking all over the world, like usual, and sometimes he cursed.
When she smokes, she is very quiet, as if she is there, enjoying the blessings of her old life, comfort, and happiness......
This is a hell-fed adventure,
However, they are surprisingly well.