37 ventriloquist performances

This time, Yun Tian got on the horse first, and then, stretched out his hand and pulled Ziyou behind him. Hold her hands tightly around her stomach. I'm afraid she'll fall. That's when I started riding. This is the first time Ziyou has been riding a horse and holding someone else's belly, but she thinks it's not bad. The feeling of having something to rely on really makes her addicted. But I don't want to be sober, at least not yet.

Along the way, they seemed to maintain a tacit understanding, and none of them spoke first. Until the clouds stopped. Only then did Ziyou let go of the hand holding Yuntian's belly, and asked softly, "Is this going to be?" ”

Yun Tian handed the reins to Ma Tong and explained to Ziyou: "I heard that this teahouse invited a group of ventriloquist teams today, so I will take you to take a look." As he spoke, he took Ziyou's hand and walked in. It is normal for the country to be open to the people.

I found a seat and sat down, and there was a screen in the middle of the stage. Listening to the sound of the waking wood clapping, the originally lively teahouse became very quiet.

A knock on the door could be heard in the distance, and the couple seemed to be whispering something inside. It was as if the husband was running away over a wall. And the woman opened the door. The officer yelled at the woman as if angry. The woman wept with sorrow. Then the woman went up and spoke to the officers and soldiers. I could vaguely hear the woman choking up and saying, "My three sons are going to join the army." One of the sons came back with a letter a few days ago, saying that the other two sons had just been killed in battle. If the living live one day at a time, the dead will never come back to life! I don't have anyone else in my family anymore, just a little grandson who is still nursing. Because of the presence of the little grandson, his mother has not left the house, but she has not even a good garment in and out. I am old and weak, but allow me to follow you back to the camp overnight. Hurry up and go to the draft, and be able to prepare breakfast for the troops. "As the night wore on, the sound of speech faded away, and a faint staccato cry could be heard.

The voice made most of the people present cry, and the people who suffered the most from the war have always been the ordinary people. The atmosphere in the teahouse fell silent for a while.

When the sound of waking wood sounded again, the screen was removed. There was only one person inside. The rest was nothing more than a table, a chair, a fan, and a piece of waking wood.

It's just that the audience is still silent in the sadness just now, and everyone forgets to applaud.

Yuntian looked at Ziyou who was sitting on the side, crying a lot, and felt distressed. Wiping her tears. If he had known that it was such a heavy topic, he would not have brought her to listen.

Ziyou turned her head to look at him, she was afraid, because she knew that the country of resentment would definitely fight with the country of death. When the time comes, it will be the people of both countries who will be harmed. But how can you stop it? She thought of the person in front of her and wanted to say to him, "It's good to see you still with me." But she couldn't speak.

"So uncomfortable? I wouldn't have brought you here if I had known. Yuntian looked at her sadly, he didn't know how to comfort her. Since his birth, the country of Liwu has never been at war under the management of Yun Li. Therefore, it is only a sad story to hear this. Now the Lin family and the Qiu family are competing in China, but they have not touched the root. Originally, he had no intention of the world, and he didn't plan to pay attention to it. For Ziyou, he didn't think about it so much. At least not as much as I think about it now.

Ziyou nodded his head.

"I'll take you somewhere else. Take it a slow. ”

Ziyou did not refuse. followed Ziyou out of the teahouse.