Chapter 189: Live for yourself, live for the play

Dong'er also looked at Rongyin in a daze.

Rong Yin touched her head with a smile and asked her gently, "Master Yu I saw last time, do you remember?" ”

Dong'er nodded wildly, "Of course I do." Grandpa Yu is a master of Peking Opera and a master of Liyuan. ”

Speaking of Master Yu, Dong'er looked adoring.

"Then you, would you like to learn from Grandpa Yu?"

Rongyin's sudden question made Dong'er and Lei Zhen, who was kneeling on the ground, stunned, and looked at her in disbelief.

Dong'er covered her mouth in surprise, "No, won't it?" I...... Didn't Grandpa Yu already make a public statement saying that he would not accept any more apprentices? ”

When she first learned the news, she was sad for a long time, and she only hated that she was born too late and didn't catch up with the good time.

Rong Yin smiled lightly: "Yes." I don't accept apprentices, but I can accept apprentices. ”

Dong'er blinked her eyes.

"Is that okay?"

Rong Yin didn't answer and asked, "Would you like to?" ”

"Yes, I'm so willing!" Dong'er nodded like pounding garlic, almost ecstatic.

Seeing that her eyes were full of love and desire for the play, Rongyin was very relieved in her heart, no wonder the master would say that she saw A-Niang's shadow in Dong'er, and A-Niang should be very happy if she was still alive.

After Dong'er went to get the medicine, the smile on Rong Yin's face was accepted, and he glanced at Lei Zhen, who was still kneeling on the ground, and frowned, "Haven't knelt enough?" ”

Lei Zhen's expression was a little complicated, and he lowered his head slightly and said, "It's my villain's heart, thank you, master." ”

Rong Yin was upset by the "master" of this voice, Lei Zhen's recklessness and stubbornness also gave her a headache, the person in front of her is like an untamable horse, whether he can control him depends on his own ability.

"Get up. I don't like others to kneel on me, they are all raised by my father's mother, no one is much lower than others, and I am not allowed to bend my knees at every turn in the future. ”

Listening to this stern reprimand, Lei Zhen raised his eyebrows, and then slowly stood up.

Rong Yin ordered Lei Zhen to lie back on the bed and give him a drip.

Lei Zhen looked at Rong Yin's cold expression, and he didn't say anything nice, so he only heard a sentence come out of his throat, "Thank you." ”

Rong Yin looked helpless.

is such a lump of wood, and I don't know how Ah Yan fell in love with him.

Maybe it's really turnip greens, each with their own love.

"You don't have to thank me, I was good to Dong'er not because of you, if it wasn't for Dong'er, I wouldn't have saved you at all, you should thank your father and mother for giving birth to a good sister for you."

Rongyin's words were unceremoniously, "You don't want Dong'er to follow me as a maid, it's for the sake of her future, I understand." But you also have to be mentally prepared, learning drama is not an easy thing, you have to practice almost every day, talent and diligence are indispensable. There are very few who can become horns, and most of the apprentices just can't survive in order to make ends meet. Entering the pear orchard may not be as easy as following me. ”

When Lei Zhen heard this, his eyes were far-reaching, "How can people live without suffering." Since Dong'er likes something, let her do it. ”

In this way, Dong'er worshiped under the Yu family class and became Master Yu's descendant and grandson.

Master Yu said to the outside world that it was a substitute for apprentice teaching.

Which disciple is it that represents?

He didn't say it, but on the family tree of the Yu family class, the column of apprentice Master Lei Yandong was impressively printed with three big characters - Meng Xiao'e.

At the apprenticeship ceremony, Dong'er learned that Rongyin was Meng Xiao'e's daughter, and her only apprentice, and even the famous "Xiaoyange" who had been in the newspaper for a while, and her jaw dropped in shock.

"Sister Rong, you are really hidden."

Rongyin laughed, nodded the little guy's head, and took the tea she toasted, "In the future, you can call me 'senior sister'." ”

Both knelt in front of Meng Xiao'e's tablet, put on the incense, Rongyin looked solemn, and told Dong'er about the experience of A-Niang's life word by word, and the little guy said that his eyes were teary and he kept wiping his tears.

"Woo...... Master is so pitiful. ”

Rong Yin wiped away the tears in her eyes, wiped away the tears for the little guy, and said to her face to face: "Dong'er, this era can't save a poor person, and it can't tolerate a weak person." My mother, your master, she is a hard-working woman, proud of her bones, but she ended up in exile for half her life, because she accepted her fate early. But I don't want you to accept your fate. I want you to be a real horn, not for others, in this life, live for yourself and for the play. ”

"It is said that the drama is the ninth rate, but there are still so many people who are willing to listen to the drama and rush to spend money to play the role, people are always duplicitous, we can't control other people's mouths, but we can affect other people's hearts. I am weak-hearted, and I was not born to eat this bowl of rice, but you are different, you were born for the play. Thou shalt straighten thy back, stand upright, and live hot. When you become famous, you must remember to promote the status of the servant. ”

Dong'er looked at Rongyin with a serious and solemn face, and although the little guy seemed to understand or not, he nodded solemnly.

A few years later, Dong'er at that time had become a famous character who was popular all over the country, and when it was full and it was hard to get a ticket, what resounded in her mind was still what Rongyin had told her.

She spent her whole life fulfilling this promise and fulfilling Master's ideals.

Naturally, that's another story.

The apprenticeship ceremony was full of excitement, and everyone knew that Master Yu was happy with a beautiful apprentice, and Duan Hanting, who was far away in the barracks, naturally heard the news.

When he rushed back from the barracks, it happened that Rongyin had just returned home from the apprenticeship ceremony, and the two of them took a photo at the door.

After a cold war for several days, he didn't say hello when he saw Duan Hanting Rongyin, not because he was angry with him, but because he was tired and didn't want to talk.

Duan Hanting glanced at Lei Zhen, who was almost inseparable behind her, his face was as heavy as iron, and he strode towards Rong Yin, ignoring the eyes of everyone who looked at her, and dragged her inside without saying anything.

Lei Zhen immediately wanted to catch up, but was nailed in place by Duan Hanting's cold eyes, "Stay away from her!" ”

He simply bent down and picked up Rong Yin and walked towards the courtyard.

Lei Zhen was about to chase after him again, but was blocked by Ali, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I said brother, loyalty is not at this time." Listen to my brother's advice, it is difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs, so let's take care of it. ”

……

Rong Yin's whole body was top-heavy on Duan Hanting's shoulder, extremely uncomfortable.

But this posture has not been once or twice for a long time, she is used to it, and she does not do useless struggles, just close her eyelids and sleep first.

Without the expected struggle, Duan Hanting was a little surprised, but tentatively slowed down his pace, steadily carried his daughter-in-law back to his yard, and threw the person on the bed.

"I said......" He typed out his draft, and was about to open his mouth to question, but saw that Rongyin was already asleep.

With a mouth full of reprimands, he swallowed it all back.

The sun rarely shines in winter, and now a setting sun shines through the window paper, hitting Rongyin's face who is lying softly on the bed, and branding a circle of light and shadow under her curled eyelashes, which is unusually soft and moving.

The anger dissipated silently.

Duan Hanting sat down quietly along the edge of the bed, looking at the woman, his eyes darkened, and he unconsciously raised his hand and pulled the disobedient lock of hair on her forehead to the back, with undisguised tenderness in his eyes.

For a few days in a row, because he punished Li Feng and Liu Qiang, she was angry with him, ignored him, no longer shouted for warmth, and didn't even cook for him.

This stinky girl is getting more and more presumptuous by him.

Thinking about it, Duan Hanting was angry, and raised his hand to pinch Rongyin's nose heavily.

Rong Yin was in pain in his sleep, frowned heavily, knew who was doing the blame, but he didn't have the strength to fight with him, he only lazily knocked off his hand, and muttered, "Xianggong, don't make trouble......"

As he spoke, his soft little body shrank in, and he got into the quilt accurately.

I couldn't see Duan Hanting crying and laughing.

Whether she was pretending to be asleep or not, at least for the time being, Duan Hanting was very tired after a busy day in the barracks, so he simply wiped his body, changed his clothes, and then got into the bed.

He didn't mess with her for several days, and as soon as Duan Hanting approached Rongyin, the heat in his body seemed to be ignited, and he unconsciously approached her, and his hand stretched out along the hem of her clothes to her body......