Chapter 40: When will the plum blossoms bloom again?
Presumably, this is the so-called talking nonsense with your eyes open.
Lu'er stayed not far away, looking at Ji Wenze's focused appearance, breaking into laughter, this sound was like a fairy sound, melting the piece of ice condensed in his heart, Ji Wenze turned his head, and at first glance saw the little girl with pear blossoms and rain, his heart trembled, and he looked at each other, and in an instant, even his neck turned red.
The image that was deliberately created also collapsed at this moment. Ji Wenze collected his thoughts, thinking that he should take the initiative as a man, so he turned around and walked towards Lu'er, learning what he looked like in the novel, and raised his hand stiffly to help Lu'er wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Although Ji Wenze is younger and has a child-like temperament, he is taller than Lu'er.
At the moment, this action does not seem a little ambiguous, and it should be said that it is so gentle that it is about to drip water.
Lu'er reacted, her cheeks flushed, she took a few steps back, her eyes were scattered, and she wanted to reunite several times, but she became dodgy because of a casual glimpse of Ji Wenze.
Girls always have to understand things earlier than boys, or in other words, women naturally know more about men and women. In fact, in other people's homes, Lu'er has already promised to marry someone at such an age, and the adults in the family have already taught some things, even if Lu'er has not allowed anyone, but the women who help them in the Su Mansion often "make fun" with them, sometimes the little girl must be curious and also blushing and whispering, in this atmosphere she already has a set of extremely powerful theories.
was suddenly treated so gently, and the little girl's mind diverged a little endlessly. Inevitably, some misunderstandings gradually brewed into something more complicated.
Presumably remembering the words mentioned by her own young lady before, Lu'er's mind became even more complicated. Secretly glancing at Ji Wenze, who also looked cramped, Lu'er pursed her lips, stuck out her tongue, and said, "I'll go first." ”
At this moment, I thought that I was carried away by something, and I forgot something more important.
Ji Wenze watched the girl's back disappear around the corner, his eyes moved back, and fell on the plum tree with only stump branches left, thinking that it was so hot, when will winter come, and when will the plum blossoms bloom.
A lot of things happen quietly, the people hiding behind don't want to be known, and the government is hiding in order to control public opinion, but there is no shortage of bags in this world, and a lot of gossip spreads in a thunderous state.
Wang Ning sat in the teahouse, listening to the whispered discussion of a group of people next to him, an old man on the stage who was over the age of sixteen rolled up his sleeves, patted the wood, and snapped, everyone was pulled back from thousands of thoughts, and then there was a bang, the folding fan was opened, and a good story began.
Modulation and frustration, painting sound and color. The crowd applauded.
Wang Ning picked up the tea bowl at a certain moment and went to the table next to him to speak, and there were three people sitting at the table, judging by the fact that they were dressed as the ones on the black and white road in the city.
At first glance, when he saw Wang Ning coming, he was probably a little angry, and was about to speak, but Wang Ning had already spoken: "A few people have been talking for a long time, and they have been listening to the book." This story of the Yang family is very popular! ”
The three of them froze, looked at each other, and then laughed disdainfully.
"The three of us also like to listen to this paragraph, but ......" The speaker glanced around, and his gaze fell back on Wang Ning, "So many people don't speak, what are you doing when you jump out and say something." ”
Wang Ning beckoned the guys in the distance and ordered a pot of tea to be prepared for him, then he looked at the three of them unhurriedly and said, "They are far away, or they are all deaf...... I'm close. ”
Wang Ning has always been that gentle appearance, but after looking at it for a long time, he can always see something different from his gaze.
His words were a little offensive, so most of the people who heard them looked back, and a few of them glared at him with some indignation, and then they were pulled by the companions next to them, and then whispered into the other party's ear, presumably saying something. As for the more part, it looks like it's not about itself.
Wang Ning didn't notice this, and actually didn't bother to pay attention to these people's thoughts.
The few big men who sat in the front row who thought they were either rich or expensive did not express their position, but the people under them were ready to make a move.
Like several vicious dogs, as long as the owner gives an order, they will rush out and bite off a few pieces of meat from each other.
The first one in the middle was about forty years old, with thick eyebrows, a shallow beard, and two iron balls coiled in his hands, which at first glance looked a little cynical, and he was unaware of what was happening behind him. Next to him, there was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, this age is the age of fun, for today was called by his father to listen to the book, he felt aggrieved, after noticing the movement behind, he turned around, but a little interested.
The old gentleman on the stage naturally discovered that scene, but he was just ...... His gaze looked at the middle-aged man imperceptibly, and his voice, which had been lower, returned to its normal tone again.
"Go, go, go...... Boy, do you know what the consequences will be if you disturb my brother? ”
Saying cruel words, the guy has already made tea.
After Wang Ning thanked his buddy, he slowly poured tea for himself, the heat was steaming, and the fragrance of tea overflowed.
"Hey, didn't you hear Lao Tzu speak?" One of the three stood up with a slap on the table, and the room fell silent.
Many eyes fell on that person, but he was not weak-hearted, and then said: "Get out, this old man is in a good mood today, and I don't care about you." ”
"Ha, you don't care, I'm going to say it."
As soon as the words fell, someone answered.
"Who, I don't know ...... your white master"
"I'm afraid you won't dare to answer my ......," the young man laughed, folded his hands on the back of the chair, and rested his chin on the back of his hand, and said with interest.
Of course, this is not a sarcasm, but a real truth.
"Sect leader Wang, teach him how to be a person in the past." The young man gave an order, and out of nowhere, a sturdy man suddenly appeared and led the order to go out.
Bai Ye's face froze, and he stammered in fear: "Little one...... Small ......"
"Hey, don't mind, isn't it Bai Ye, let me see your backbone, can I afford this Bai Ye."
"You're laughing." Bai Ye calmed down, but his legs and stomach were already trembling, and his two companions were even more unbearable, presumably they were too frightened to make a sound.
Wang Ning drank tea, as if he hadn't seen it.
Seeing this, the storyteller glanced at the squinting middle-aged man again, and after seeing that the other party did not move, he had to go backstage to ask the shopkeeper.
The young man lay lazily on the chair, and his previous depression was swept away: "Wang Jiaotou, I have made a move with Bai Ye." ”
"The little one knelt down for you, I slapped my mouth, and my palm mouth ......" At this point, Bai Ye knelt down decisively and twitched up.
"Hey, it's lighter."
Hearing this, he had to work harder, and after a few slaps, his face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Yun'a, that's enough." When this voice came up, the young man exhaled unwillingly, and motioned for the head of the Wang sect who had not moved to come back.
"Who told you to stop, keep smoking." The young man glared at Bai Ye, who stopped over there, and said viciously.
The shopkeeper had already come up at this time, and in fact he had noticed this earlier, but it was only because of the young man's mouth that he was not easy to come forward. By this time he had already spoken, and he could not speak again if he did not come out.
"Little prince, this ......" The shopkeeper first visited the middle-aged man, then looked at the young man next to him and asked tentatively.
"Shopkeeper, you also know what kind of reputation my Zhou Yun has in Jiangning City, I'll let him stop when I've seen enough."
Zhou Yun said and showed the harmless appearance of the human and animal, and continued to explain: "Don't worry, you won't die if you smoke a few times, by the way, I will tell him to go to the house to get the medical expenses later, and this king is not short of these money." ”
Saying this, the prince next to him was a little impatient, glared at his son, and sneered: "This king is still here, what do you call this king." It's just looking at your dad and my burp. ”
Zhou Yun looked at his father helplessly, with a bitter face: "Dad, what are you talking about." Son, all this was given by your old man, and I am still counting on pulling the banner of the tiger skin, doing some things like stealing chickens and dogs, and abducting women from good families, how can I expect you to die! ”
"Hmph, I see you still have a little conscience."
Listening to the conversation between the father and son, the faces of the people next to him changed one by one, and Zhou Yun glared: "Get out, get out...... All roll. ”
The crowd swarmed around.
"You get out too."
Bai Ye was pardoned, Pengpeng kowtowed a few times, and then was blasted out by Zhou Yun's command of Wang Jiaotou.
Zhou Yun looked at the shopkeeper and smiled: "These few money palaces are not bad. ”
As he spoke, he pointed to his father and ran out. The head of the Wang sect also followed out after receiving the signal of the old prince.
The old prince sat back in his seat and said with a smile: "My son, who is not doing his job, is laughing at the shopkeeper." ”
The shopkeeper didn't dare to even call it, but he secretly slandered himself in his heart: "If it weren't for my father like that, how could I teach such a son." ”
But he said: "Lord Wang...... Is this still listening? ”
"That's it, what's the point of listening to this king alone, I'll talk about it another day." Standing up, the old prince looked at the shopkeeper and said seriously: "Next time, you should pay attention, don't let this kind of blinding person come in." ”
The shopkeeper nodded yes and sent it out respectfully.
But on the street, Zhou Yun stopped Wang Ning, who was about to leave, and reminded in the tone of an old and kind person: "I think you are good, why don't you come to my house, I just lack a ...... at home" Zhou Yun thought seriously for a while when he said this, and said happily, "There is a lack of someone to speak." ”
"That person is a character around here just now, and he must be looking for trouble for you in private, and when you arrive at the palace, this son will keep you safe."
Zhou Yun patted his chest, arrogant.
Wang Ning smiled: "I don't know if there is a lack of someone in the house to say?" ”