Chapter 66: Snowy Melons and Music Are More Compatible
Looking at the east flowing water, watching the sun sink in the west, the time of the flies is so quietly, slowly disappearing, whose children wear new clothes, light firecrackers, a year, one year old, several times break the cocoon into a butterfly grass green, a few degrees of ice and snow and plum fragrance
It was a snowy winter, and large snowflakes fell from the dim sky, and the mountains, fields, streams, and villages were all shrouded in white snow.
On the snow-covered path from Xiahe Village to Shanghe Village, the figure of a teenager slowly appeared in the vast wind and snow, humming a strange tune in his mouth.
"Wolf Tooth Moon, Yiren is haggard, I raised my glass, drank all the wind and snow, who overturned the cabinet of the previous life and caused the dust. Fate word formula, a few reincarnations, you lock your eyebrows and cry and can't call back"
The boy was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a simple face, and a pair of dark and bright eyes that were always radiant on such a snowy day. He was dressed in a blue robe, with a black belt around his waist, black boots, and a nondescript rabbit fur hat on his head.
The boy stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, making a creaking sound, holding a roasted sweet potato in his hand, blending into the snowstorm.
"I've heard that the snow is more compatible with the music."
The boy walked and let out an inexplicable word, and then the whole person laughed nervously.
If it weren't for the heavy snow, he would definitely be regarded as a psychopath.
Crossing the snow-covered wooden bridge, skirting the foot of the mountain, and walking to the door of the richest Li landlord in Shanghe Village, the courtyard was deep and the threshold was high, and the young man stepped up and knocked on the door where two large stone lions were sitting with red lanterns.
Knock knock
No response
Undeterred, the boy stretched out his hand and knocked on the door again.
After a long time, there was an impatient sound in the courtyard of crunching and scolding on the snow.
Crunch
The door opened, and a porter poked his head out to see if it was the blind man who had disturbed his dreams on this snowy day.
It is said that the prime minister's door is a three-grade official, and the energy of the concierge cannot be underestimated.
"Hehehe, Uncle Li is early, the kid has disturbed your sweet dreams again, and I apologize to you." When the young man saw the door open, he had a simple smile on his face, and handed over a roasted sweet potato very interestingly, and apologized in his mouth.
"It's you kid again, why, I've finished reading the book so quickly?"
The porter took the roasted sweet potato handed by the young man, but the impatience on his face did not subside, he glanced at the young man, and said angrily.
The young man didn't care at all about the bad temper of the porter, he still had a smile on his face, and arched his hand: "The boy is greedy and can't chew much, but he has just finished copying." This time, I hope that Uncle Li will say a few kind words, and let the boy borrow two more books, so that he will not disturb Uncle Li's dream in the future. ”
"Come on, what kind of green onion am I, I can help you talk! Go by yourself, close the door for me when you go, and don't disturb my sleep again. ”
Uncle Li was held by the young man's words, with a smile on his face, but he said this angrily, the weather was so cold, the wind and snow were heavy, and the concierge uncle shrank back to the concierge to make up for sleep after explaining.
The boy thanked the porter's back.
Closing the door, the young man walked to the study of the rich man Li's house. Don't look at the seemingly easy borrowing of books now, when I first came here to borrow books, the teenager was not less embarrassed, if it wasn't for the luck of meeting the old people, don't think about borrowing books.
Li Da Rich also belongs to the kind of vassal and elegant people, the family has a big business and a lot of money, so he wants to decorate the façade, celebrities have bought a lot of calligraphy and paintings, poetry and books have also bought a big car, and installed a study. It's just that the rich man Li never came in to read the book, and Fei Zhi got up. After the young man heard the news, he wanted to help the rich man Li give full play to the residual heat of the study, but he was turned away several times, and he was lucky enough to come in to borrow books. borrowed a lot, and the people of Li's rich family were used to having such a teenager come to borrow books every now and then.
The boy is also knowledgeable, and every time he borrows a book, he returns it in time, and he never stains the poetry book.
As the boy was about to walk to the study, a brisk and excited voice came over, interrupting the boy's footsteps.
"Ah, Zhu Ping'an, you are really a god, how do you know that it will snow heavily today."
A bun girl with a double bun tied by a blue ribbon and a round face with baby fat, wearing a new cardigan cotton coat, holding a brocade bag in her hand, walked briskly.
The young man turned his head and saw the bag in the girl's hand, and the smile on his face couldn't help but get stronger.
What a naïve stupid girl! I really believed it.
Before Zhu Ping'an could speak, another female voice came, crisp and beautiful, as if a lark flew on a snowy day.
"Stupid painting, you were deceived by him."
Accompanied by the voice, a little fairy who seemed to have been relegated to the mortal dust by the Emperor of Heaven, wearing a mink fur white jacket, her waist was not full of hands, her skin was as delicate as warm jade, her soft light was greasy, her cherry mouth was red without a point, delicate and beautiful, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks gently brushed her face with the wind, adding a bit of seductive style, and her eyes that rotated flexibly turned wisely, a little naughty, a little capricious
Behind this girl, followed by a large number of people, an old mother, and several little maids, they chased after her.
"Miss, I'm not stupid. You see, the note in the bag has four words written on it, 'It's snowing today', this note was written when he borrowed a book last time, oh my god, he actually guessed that it would snow today. The little girl said aggrievedly with a puffed mouth, and unfolded a note in the bag to her young lady.
"Oops, you're such a stupid girl! He sold him and counted the money for him! The young lady knocked speechlessly on the door of the little girl's head.
Zhu Ping'an looked at the aggrieved bun girl painting with a smile, and felt a little guilty in his heart, don't lie to this stupid girl next time.
Actually, here's the thing:
The last time Zhu Ping'an came to borrow a book, he saw the little girl with the bun muttering in anticipation of the snow, and the whole person was almost stunned. couldn't help but want to tease her, so Zhu Ping'an coaxed her to say that she had read the Book of Changes and read Qimen Dunjia, although she couldn't call the wind and rain, she could also calculate the time of rain and snow. After that, Zhu Ping'an lit a stick of incense, pretended to pinch it, and then wrote a sentence on the note with a splash of ink, and sealed it in the bag of the little girl's painting. Tell the little maid to draw that it is snowing before you can open the bag, otherwise it will not work.
No, early this morning, the little girl got up and found that the snow was fluttering outside, so she couldn't wait to open the bag and take a look: it was snowing today.
The little maid immediately opened her mouth wide, and was surprised: Ah! Zhu Ping'an is a god.
That's why we have the current one.
Zhu Ping'an looked at the aggrieved little maid, and then looked at the young lady who knocked on the door of the little maid's head, and felt very funny, why is the young lady so smart and almost demonic, but the little maid is so stupid and cute.
The young lady who was teaching the little maid suddenly found that Zhu Ping'an was staring at herself, and couldn't help frowning and scolding:
"What to see, toad Zhu Ping'an! Look again, believe it or not, let people gouge out your dog's eyes. ”
Uh, sure enough, even if it turns from a little Lori to a girl, it's still the same stinky fart, tsundere, money worship, femme fatale, and no one in her eyes!
At most, from a little Lori with a black belly, she has become a girl with a black belly.
Zhu Ping'an has no good impression of Li Shu, the arrogant and stinky lady, as always, what is the use of being good-looking, Daji Yuhuan Zhao Feiyan, the more good-looking the female ** is harmful.
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