Chapter 33: Mistaken
On Lao Sutou's big calloused hand, a flattened object came into view.
This object is about ten centimeters long, approximately rectangular, with two rows of small square holes in the upper and lower rows, made of gold and wood, and folded and shining in the sun.
Looking at this, Yang Ping'an was stunned, he never imagined that he would actually see the harmonica in the Tang Dynasty - the blues harmonica!
Before the crossing, he was a harmonica lover, and his level was very high, and when he was in charge of state-owned enterprises, he played the harmonica with the help of the daughter of the professor's backer, and gradually approached the backer and became his henchman.
But how did this thing appear in this era?
I wanted to take the harmonica, but my hand stopped in the air and trembled gently. It was easy for him to accept his new identity, but he was once again reminded of the harmonica in front of him, which evoked memories thousands of years later.
Old Su Tou looked strange and asked in a low voice, "Childe recognizes this?" β
Whewββ
Awakening from his nostalgia, Yang Ping'an let out a sigh of relief and asked, "Where did you get this thing from?" β
The heirloom of the Su family is naturally derived from the Su family. However, the ancestors of the Su family also unintentionally got it, because this thing was too rare and had never been seen, so it was regarded as a family heirloom and passed down from generation to generation.
"Have you seen this before?" Yang Ping'an asked the oil powder trio again.
The three of them gathered around and looked at each other for a long time, shaking their heads, all saying that they had never seen each other.
"Xianggong, what is this?" Dong'er was curious and couldn't help asking.
"Harmonica, blues harmonica."
"Does Childe really recognize this?" Old Su was stunned.
Dong'er and the oil powder trio were also amazed.
"Big brother, how do you recognize this?"
"Big brother, when have you ever seen this?"
"Big brother, where have you seen this?"
"Xianggong, what's the use of this thing?"
The eyes of the seven people all turned to Yang Ping'an. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and said calmly the next moment: "You guys go back first." You own 20% of the shares of Yangjia Restaurant, how can you not go every day? And you two, it's time to send me today's soy milk! β
Anyway, regardless of whether the oil powder trio was willing or not, they forcibly pushed the three out of the courtyard gate, and at the same time whispered in the ears of the three of them not to leak the harmonica.
After locking the courtyard door again, Yang Ping'an returned to the hall, accepted the harmonica, promised to take good care of them in the future, and then sent the three of them back, playing the harmonica repeatedly, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
Seeing him smiling happily, Dong'er asked curiously, "Xianggong, what's the use of this thing?" β
"It's a musical instrument."
"Musical instruments? The slaves had never seen or heard of a musical instrument called the harmonica. β
Taking Dong'er to his side, Yang Ping'an asked, "Do you want to hear it?" Play a song for your husband. β
Lao Su Tou entered the role very quickly, and brought a basin of clean water and placed it on the stone platform in the courtyard for Yang Ping'an to clean the harmonica.
Wash, let the sun dry, sit under the tree, and feel the wind.
Hold the piano, touch your lips, adjust your breathing, and play the piano with a faint sound.
The sound of the piano follows the wind, and the wind wraps the sound of the piano, like the water ** melting, and like the murmur of a new swallow.
After the song "Bright Moon Sends Acacia for a Thousand Miles" was played, after a long time, Yang Ping'an slowly opened his eyes and looked at Dong'er: "Is it good?" β
"Well, that's good." Dong'er's answer was very succinct, "I can't imagine that Xianggong can play such a rhythm with this humble thing." Xianggong, you rest first, and the slave family goes to clean up the room. β
"Sister Dong'er wait for me, I'll accompany you to clean up." Su Min followed, and when he passed by Yang Ping'an's side, he glared at him and sneered: "What a mess, it's ugly!" β
Alas, not a bosom friend! Yang Ping'an's gaze turned to Old Sutou.
Old Su Tou grinned, more ugly than crying: "Childe, do you still use that basin of water?" If you don't use it, the little old man will fall out. β
Where to find a soulmate! Yang Ping'an hid his face with one hand.
"Bad guys!" Suddenly, a childish voice came from behind him, "Are you homesick?" β
Yang Ping'an turned his head in astonishment and looked at Su Jia who was showing his head behind the tree: "What did you say?" β
Su Jia seemed to be very dissatisfied, and her nose wrinkled slightly: "I asked you if you were homesick!" β
"Why do you ask?"
"I can hear it! The tune you just played is very beautiful and beautiful...... But you're weird, isn't this your home? Why are you still homesick? Hey, bad guy, what do you want! β
Could it be that my bosom friend is this little Zhengtai? Staring at the other party carefully, Yang Ping'an suddenly stretched out his hand and wanted to rub the other party's head, but was dodged by Su Jia: "Giggles!" Bad guys, you know you're not good guys! In the future, you have to make me good food, and you have to play the harmonica for me to make me happy, otherwise I will let my sister beat you! β
Su Jia ran away with a smile, and the silver bells fluttered in the courtyard. took in the three members of the Su family, and the Yang family's compound also looked vibrant and lively.
The heavy work at home was rounded by Lao Sutou, chopping firewood and fetching water, carrying soybean milk, and repairing the house; Su Min was by Dong'er's side, and the two girls of the same age were talking and laughing, and Dong'er became more and more cheerful due to her infection; Su Jia is eccentric, beckoning cats and teasing dogs, and after Yang Ping'an, he has become a pest around, so that the oily trio plans to let him replace Yang Ping'an and become the new Yanshi Four Tigers.
Yang Ping'an is very satisfied with these changes, but there are also things that annoy him.
For example, Su Min provoked the relationship between him and Dong'er, especially when he learned of the evil deeds he had committed against Dong'er before; Su Jia always screams as a "bad guy", even if the old Su always apologizes afterwards, it is unpleasant to listen to. Su Jia is the only bosom friend in the family, and only she can appreciate Yang Ping'an's harmonica, which makes Yang Ping'an only threaten every time.
The most unhappy thing for him is not these, but - he and Lao Sutou live together!
Due to the tight space in the house, with only two bedrooms, the mill is a heavy place and people cannot stay overnight, so accommodation has become a big problem.
According to his original intention, he and Dong'er lived in the east room, and the Su family of three lived in the west room, but Lao Su Tou and Su Min both objected, saying that there was a difference between men and women, even father and daughter.
Dong'er has no friends, chatting with Su Min is very speculative, her sisters and sisters keep calling, and she thinks that Xiao Su Jiasha is cute, and she pesters Yang Ping'an for a long time, and finally Yang Ping'an and Lao Su live in the east room, and Dong'er and the Su family sisters and brothers live in the west room.
Of course, this is only temporary, and now the Yang family is building a house, which is next to the courtyard gate. When the new house is built, the old Su Tou can still guard the door at night when he lives there, the Su family sisters and brothers live in the west room, and Dong'er moves back to the east room to live with Yang Ping'an, otherwise Yang Ping'an will never agree.
After a few days, there was no movement in the Zuixiao Pavilion for the time being, Yang Ping'an found a time to take the oil powder trio to the Flower Pavilion and met with Liu Qingqing.
He found that Liu Qingqing had changed a lot, at least he was no longer as explicit and provocative as when he first met. Although he still showed his attachment to him in his speech and demeanor, he became reserved, and never offered to let him stay overnight, but often looked at him with complaining eyes and asked him when he would redeem him.
From beginning to end, Yang Ping'an never said that he would let Liu Qingqing help him deal with Zuixiao Pavilion, and Liu Qingqing never mentioned this grievance after learning about his grievance with Zuixiao Pavilion, and even stopped mentioning Zuixiao Pavilion.
This made Yang Ping'an feel faintly uneasy. I don't know if it's because the drunken Xiao Pavilion is too big, or if Liu Qingqing is really just a Qinglou woman.
In addition to Liu Qingqing, he also went to Ruyi Gambling House in a high-profile manner to visit Dou Ye. Dou Ye also gave him face, and set up a banquet for him in Zuixiao Pavilion, the two drank and chatted, and the shopkeeper Lu greeted each other with a smile, as if nothing had happened, but he never saw Huang Fat Man again.
His Bajiquan has improved again, and his cross strength has become deeper and deeper, because he has a good sparring partner - Su Min. Su Min was not convinced when he lost to him, so he practiced with him every morning, but stipulated that he was not allowed to use Tieshan.
After doing so many things, Yang Ping'an had only one purpose, to prevent the retaliation of the Drunken Xiao Pavilion. Even he wanted to use the momentum of the champion building to suppress the drunken Xiao Pavilion, and specially asked someone to send an invitation and invite the shopkeeper of the champion building to the mansion to talk about it, but the other party politely refused.
It was not only the shopkeeper of the Zhuangyuan Building who rejected him, but the Yanshi County Order also rejected his kindness. Feng Zhutou once invited the county order to a banquet for him, but the county order shirked it because he was busy with official business, let alone accept his money!
He knew very well that Zuixiao Pavilion would not give up on himself, and the grievances between the two sides would break out sooner or later. Even if he can fight by himself, he can't stop a force alone. Therefore, he needs to take advantage of the situation, with the help of any possible momentum, to fight against the Drunken Sky Pavilion.
The night was deep, the wind was quiet, the county fell into silence, and the Yang family compound was dark.
"Old Sutou, old Sutou, are you asleep?"
shouted twice, and found that Lao Sutou did not respond, but snored, Yang Ping'an quietly got out of bed, put on his clothes, bypassed the old Su Tou who was on the floor, and gently opened the door.
Outside, the moon was bright, the silver veil was hazy, and the insects were chirping.
With the help of the moonlight, like a thief, he tiptoed to the west door and listened. After a while, the cat barked three times, but there was no movement in the house, so he slowly pushed open the door, walked into the room on tiptoe, closed the door gently, and then went straight to the bed in the room.
It was dark inside, but this was his house, and he knew exactly where the bed was.
came to the side of the bed, lifted the bed, looked at the sleeping figure on the bed, stared for a moment, and muttered, "Pretend to be asleep." β
With a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, he leaned down, lay on his side, his right hand went deep into the thin quilt, and he started to plump it, rubbing it gently, and a strange feeling was born in his heart. Sticking his head to the pillow, he was about to kiss Fang Ze, and suddenly vaguely saw that there was still a person sleeping inside!
What's going on?
Surprised, Yang Ping'an half-raised his body, wanting to see who the person inside the Qing was was, and a woman whispered in his ear: "Who! β
"I ......"
Hey, there's something wrong with the sound! His heart trembled, Yang Ping'an looked down, and with the help of the hazy moonlight, he finally saw the woman's face clearly, and gasped: "Why are you?" β
"You womanizer!"
"Misunderstanding......" whispered two words, Yang Ping'an hurriedly got up, just wanted to escape from the house quickly. Before he could straighten up, he felt that his left hand was being pulled by someone, and at the same time he locked the tiger's mouth and couldn't move. There was a gust of wind in his ears, and his neck suddenly tightened, as if he was being held by two soft and hard things, and he couldn't breathe......
"It hurts...... Let go...... Violent Female ......"