Chapter 15: Red Dust Infatuation
When the night shadow first appeared, finally came to the guests who liked the candle night banquet, Yang Bin hurriedly picked up the dishes, went to the kitchen to ask the old chef of the restaurant to change the knife, stepped into the kitchen, but saw Chef Wang was squeaking with a spoon to taste the soup......
After changing the knife, add garlic sprouts, coriander, and spray with white vinegar, and then Yang Bin instructed Chef Wang to give each guest a bowl of broth, which is called a gift.
"Wonderful! Wonderful! It's fragrant and refreshing, and it's a good soup! ”
The sour voice of the four scholars is like a living advertisement, attracting passers-by......
"Is there a table?"
"Yes, yes, please." Yang Bin led with one hand.
……
"How dare he disobey me! But now it's going to take his wit! It's just like he thought, how should this account be calculated! Daddy didn't give me the restaurant......" Looking at the scene downstairs, Su Qinghua thought.
And at this moment, a chuckle sounded in her ears: "Sister Qinghua, your family is very good!" Go back and tell him, tomorrow the pig's ears and pig's trotters will each leave ten catties for me, okay? It tastes so good, I use it to entertain guests! ”
My sister laughed, what kind of ability is this! I'll just say to him when I turn around! ”
There was no need to turn around, listening to the voice, Su Qinghua knew that it was Mu Qingqing who spoke.
……
After finishing their work, in the firewood room, Yang Bin and Su Tong were looking at the stars in the courtyard and talking:
"Brother-in-law, so you will still be poor in the future?"
"Hmm."
"Hey! It's bad luck to follow you! Do you have any other ways to get money? ”
"Yes."
"Uh, what's the way?"
"Something."
"Something? Ah, I will do this too, every time my sister asks me to do something, I always have to pick a little money. ”
"I'll go! Bosom friend! ”
Yang Bin thought in his heart, and then said, "Your sister also asked me to teach you to write."
"I don't want to learn."
"I don't want to teach either."
“…… Is there any way to be lazy? ”
"......, there is no way to be lazy, but there is a way to take advantage of it."
"What's the method?"
"Hanyu Pinyin."
"Hanyu Pinyin?"
"The way to be literate."
Yang Bin replied while muttering in his heart: "I can definitely be lazy, let you write a few more poops, I don't know if you can be lazy!" ”
"Well, don't let outsiders know! Brother-in-law, what are you going to do? Su Tong asked again.
"Sake!"
"Brother-in-law, tell me another story, I'll sleep!"
……
The pig's head meat and pig's trotters have been reserved for a long time, and the next day they ate early, and there was nothing to do, Yang Bin, Zhuzi, and Su Tong went to Jiming Temple idly.
Before going out, Su Qinghua called out to the pillar and gave him some broken silver.
Seeing this, Yang Bin realized that Su Qinghua was not controlling his financial power, as if he was cultivating his old man's style - he just needed silver to move his mouth.
"Jackie Chan! My wife is a high-minded and arrogant person, if she doesn't become a dragon, I'm afraid that she will be just a worm in front of her for the rest of her life! ”
Yang Bin thought about it, feeling warm in his heart, but also a little pressure.
At the same time, I feel that Su Qinghua's experience is even more serious, with the undercover agent of the pillar, I am afraid that nothing can escape her eyes.
……
The pillar led the way, talking as he walked......
Jiming Temple is the temple that Yang Bin has been to, the willows on both sides of the road, lush, the road is full of good men and women, the pillar says that it has a history of five hundred years, so the ancient temple incense is prosperous. Revisiting the old place, Yang Bin was embarrassed......
After walking for an hour, Yang Bin suddenly heard a low cry in front of him, and some pedestrians on the side of the road occasionally stopped to take a look.
"What's wrong?" Yang Bin craned his neck.
At this moment, he saw Ah Da waving to him on the side of the road.
Under the pine forest ten meters west of Luxi, there is a small grave alone, Yang Bin saw that the one who rewarded the money last night was pulling tall grass on the grave, and the tall and thin one was wearing plain clothes, kneeling in front of the grave and crying.
In front of her there was a small offering table with some fresh fruits, some yellow paper and gold leaf on her side, and on the other side there was a small table with some pen and ink paper on it.
Yang Bin saluted Chen Changluo, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Chen Changluo's eyes were red and his eyes were full of tears.
"This man is really temperamental!"
Yang Bin retreated silently, the atmosphere was sad, and there was no need to say more!
And as soon as they reached the side of the road, they heard a low and suppressed roar, like the angry roar of a wounded beast.
Yang Bin turned his head in astonishment, but saw Chen Changluo beating his chest and howling, tears streaming down his face......
"Old love!" Yang Bin sighed in his heart.
And the pedestrians on the road were also frightened to stop, and then they discussed: "What are the ghosts crying wolf howling, this Buddhist holy land!" ”
"Yes! It's such a big person, it scared me! ”
"Hey, this guy seems to have been here ten years ago."
"What are you doing, it's annoying!"
……
"Hey! Hongchen has its own infatuation, don't laugh at infatuation is too crazy! ”
Taking other people's grief as child's play, and making mocking remarks, Yang Bin was a little angry in his heart, deliberately said something, and then prepared to leave.
Chen Changluo's ears moved......
"Hongchen has its own infatuation, don't laugh at the infatuation is too crazy!"
Chen Changluo muttered in his heart, and shouted in his mouth: "Little friend go slowly, I ask for one thing again?" ”
"Well, what can I ask him for?"
Yang Bin was puzzled, turned around, and walked over. After all, Su Tong was young and may have been frightened by the long howl, but he didn't follow, but tightly wrapped his hand around the pillar.
……
"What's the name of this son?" Chen Changluo asked with interest.
"Under Yang Bin. I wonder what the adults told me to do? Yang Bin arched his hand and replied. I vaguely feel that the identity of the person in front of me should be extraordinary.
"In Xia Chen Changluo, I see that the son's talent is extraordinary, and I don't know if the son can write a eulogy for my deceased wife. My deceased wife liked poetry the most before her death, and she was only shallow in her studies, and she had no paper and pen, but it was difficult to describe her mind, hey! Ashamed! ”
"I can't write any big cloves of garlic! The pen and ink are very well prepared! ”
Yang Bin was amused in his heart, the dead are the greatest, and he felt that he couldn't refuse this situation, and Chen Changluo's extraordinary talent also made him feel happy in his heart - he has lived two lifetimes, as if it was the first time someone praised him like this!
Therefore, Yang Bin replied: "Okay, then I will be ugly!" ”
At this time, the screen in his head already displayed: "Jiangchengzi", Su Dongpo's work of mourning his deceased wife Wang Fu, ten years of life and death......
"Hairpin Phoenix" Lu You, red crisp hands, yellow vine wine......
Yang Bin felt that the previous song was more suitable for the scene, so he wrote down:
Jiang Chengzi
Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short pine gang.
After writing, Yang Bin handed it to Chen Changluo.