The fat man finally looked away from the slender figure and said, "What else?" Slapp. Foreigners and foreigners fight, and foreigners and natives fight. and Liu Xiang is also inserting a pole now, anyway, it is a mess of porridge. I ran back. Master Yang, this is what you said, you have to give me the capital to make a comeback. ”

"Alright. Listen to the music. You earn some money. ”

As soon as he heard that he could make money, the fat man's squinted little eyes immediately lit up, and he said, "Then I have to listen to it." His eyes rolled. It's still comfortable here, Malacca has been mixed for a few months, and everyone has lost weight, this time the master must bring back all the fat in this body. ”

Yang Fan glanced at Ma Peiwen who was sitting on the chair, his belly, even if he was sitting, was bulging, like a pregnant woman, it was too fat. If you marry a daughter-in-law, you can't crush people to death. When the piano sounded, the maid on one side came over, lifted the bead curtain, stepped forward, poured wine for Yang Fan and Ma Fatzi, and then retreated behind the scenes.

Yang Fan's angle is just opposite to Hu Qianqian. He looked over and saw that Hu Qianqian was wearing a veil and her fingers were plucking the strings. A parting song, such as crying and complaining, such as resentment, makes people secretly feel pity when they hear it. Even the fat horse, with the obscenity in his eyes, was also restrained a lot, and quietly listened to Hu Qianqian playing the piano music.

In the song, Hu Qianqian sang softly, and the aftermath lingered. Suddenly, the veil fell to the ground, and Yang Fan and Ma Peiwen were stunned. A red lip opened slightly, revealing white teeth. On the sharpened face, there seemed to be bright tear stains. On a pair of beautiful eyes, the eyelashes with long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Ho." She saw the veil on the piano, and the strings trembled and stopped. She stood up in a bit of a panic, grabbed the veil in her hand, and immediately turned away.

Ma Peiwen muttered: "Beauty." ”

That countenance, really beautiful. Even Yang Fan had some illusions, and the moment he saw it, that face was frozen in his mind. At this time. The human gap comes out. Yang Fan quickly came back to his senses and continued to drink unconcernedly. Ma Peiwen stared at the backs of others, stunned.

Putting on the veil, Hu Qianqian turned her head. Seeing Ma Peiwen's eyes, he avoided it with some embarrassment, and said: "; Two sons, that's all for today. The little woman was a little tired. He will give Yang Gongzi a song and dance again. ”

"Miss Qianqian, is there something unspeakable? You might as well say it, it's very hard for a person to be stuffy in his heart. Yang Fan looked at the lowered face. Asked.

"Since the son has said that it is difficult to hide, then don't ask."

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Miss Qianqian doesn't want to say it, so I don't force it." But in the next sentence, it is better to say it alone, and it is better to be bored than two or three people to discuss and solve it together. ”

Hu Qianqian glanced at Yang Fan, sighed a little hesitantly, and said, "Qianqian's mood today is mainly touched by Yang Gongzi's decisive words. ”

"Could it be that Miss Qianqian has also been abandoned?" The fat man is straightforward and fast-talking. directly said that Hu Qianqian's scar. Yang Fan kicked Ma Peiwen and said with a smile: "Miss Qianqian, don't blame, my brother is straightforward and fast-talking, and he doesn't talk carefully." Don't go to your heart. ”

Hu Qianqian shook her head and said, "It's nothing. There's nothing to say about it. At this time of the year, Qianqian will hold a poetry competition in Changfeng Fang, in fact, just to wait for one person. ”

"Waiting for someone?" Ma Peiwen was a little curious, what kind of person could make such a strange woman wait for so long.

Yang Fan hugged each other with his hands and said, "It's a scholar." ”

Hu Qianqian raised her head. suddenly remembered that the couplet was made by Yang Fan, so he quickly stood up and walked in front of Yang Fan. asked, "Childe, Childe, have you seen him?" ”

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Miss Qianqian hasn't told me who that person is. It's just a guess to say that it's a scholar, and I really don't know who it is. ”

A trace of disappointment flashed on Hu Qianqian's face, and she looked forward to it: "This person, I have to start from six years ago." Then. I was just a maid in a painting boat, and he taught me how to play the piano. He often said that when he was successful, he would come back and take me away. I believed. ”

"Oh, Miss Qianqian, how innocent you are. Such a thin love scholar will not come back at first glance. You're better dead to this heart. Ma Peiwen shook his head and sighed, "I've heard a lot of stories like this, alas, poor people." He patted his stomach with a sympathetic look.

"No, it won't. He's not that kind of person. Hu Qianqian shook her head and denied, "He loves me very much." He said that if one day, someone could make that couplet, then he would not be far off. Now that the couplet has been paired by Yang Gongzi, he must be coming back. Her eyes were slightly moist. People have hope, even if the hope is small, if you give a glimmer of hope, it is the greatest encouragement for that person.

Yang Fan nodded and said, "So, Miss Qianqian holds a poetry competition at this time every year, just to see if that person has come back, right?" ”

Hu Qianqian nodded and said, "He likes poetry, and he taught me." ”

"Oh, Miss Qianqian is really infatuated, but it's a pity that she met a negative man. Miss Qianqian, think about it, if he is in high school, or if he falls off the list, there must be some news, right? Now there is no news, it's been six years, and I haven't even had a letter. Such a person must have forgotten you. ”

"No, he won't." Hu Qianqian stood at the window, staring at the lights on the Slender West Lake. The boat is slowly approaching, and it won't be long before anyone who doesn't want to stay on the boat can get off the boat and leave.

"Mid-levels?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, as if recalling the drunkard he met in Liaocheng, a little incredible, and asked tentatively: "Is the scholar's surname Xiao?" ”

Hu Qianqian turned her head abruptly and said excitedly: "Young Master Yang, have you seen Brother Xiao?" Oh my God, it seems that God has been moved by my sincerity and has asked you to bring me good news. Young Master Yang, please, tell me. Brother Xiao, he, where the hell is he? Has he been doing well in the past few years? ”

Yang Fan remembered that in the Guixiang Pavilion, he drank all day and drove away the drunkards of his buddy. That restaurant is not the ancestral property of Xiao Banshan. Then, what Yang Fan can associate with is a very reasonable and helpless Xiao Banshan. failed the imperial examination, went to another country, inserted the door, bought drunk all day long, and spent the rest of his life.

It seems that Xiao Banshan bought drunk for a reason. (To be continued.) )