Qiu Xiaotong is happy today, a few days ago he sorted out his costumes, only to find that after a winter, many of them were bitten by rats, and he ruthlessly took out his own money in the past few years and bought all the new ones.

Xiao Qizi, who helped pick up the goods, was originally his fan of the show, so he was lucky enough to meet him and come to the store, and he had to follow him to Zuihua Street to see everything.

"Boss Qiu, who are you going to sing at this time? One day, I will definitely ask our boss for leave! ”

"The eighth day of the new year, good day! In Zhangjiafu in the north of the city. Qiu Xiaotong is also proud, this is a good opportunity for him to turn over.

"Yo! How is his home? Xiao Qizi's words showed a slight disgust.

"What's wrong with his family?"

"That Master Zhang of the Zhang family's mansion, who moved from the capital, was originally a big official in the capital, but I heard that he offended Lafayette, so he was sent here!"

"Oh," I couldn't hear what it meant, "I'm a singer, and I've never cared about other people's affairs. ”

Xiao Qizi still didn't do it, looked left and right, and said with bared teeth: "That master of the Zhang family married a daughter-in-law of the eighth room!" ”

"That's common, too."

"They're all dead! I'm looking for a new one! Saying that, he sighed, "Those old mothers are still in a hurry to marry their daughters, if it were me, they wouldn't marry them to death!" ”

Qiu Xiaotong smiled: "But you are a man, and you don't marry someone else if you want to." ”

"Who said he wouldn't marry a man? In recent years, there have been more male concubines. ”

Even he was just a little man, and his words were full of contempt.

Male concubine, isn't it just the junior brother?

Thinking of my junior brother, I couldn't help but sigh. Although he promised himself that he was willing to go to the birthday banquet of Zhangjiafu together, he had no intention of practicing singing.

This singing opera is like practicing kung fu, if you don't practice it for a day, you will be unfamiliar.

But he didn't dare to force him, for fear that he would go crazy.

Passing by the Willow Pavilion, this little seventh son was really gossiping, and he added fuel and vinegar to Lu Lianyuan's matter.

In the middle of the night, a female ghost lured her out and trapped her in this pavilion and couldn't get out, because the female ghost was a drowned ghost and could not be reincarnated, so she had to take her soul and let her be a substitute for the dead ghost. And because she was seen by a passing pervert, she was afraid that the pervert would report her to the side of the king of Yama, so she dedicated the fifth lady to the pervert.

"The female ghost is still asleep! I often come up in the middle of the night, just to find the dead ghost! ”

Qiu Xiaotong was silent, because he knew Miss Five, he couldn't bear to listen to what happened to her.

What's more, there are many people who are cheap, and they can't wait to tell the story wonderfully, so that it can be passed on to thousands of families far away.

It's all idle.

"Really! Boss Qiu, you have to believe me! When a person dies, his feet must touch the ground in order to enter the six realms of reincarnation, otherwise he cannot be reincarnated, so the hanged ghost and the drowned ghost are the most resentful! ”

Qiu Xiaotong smiled reluctantly.

He was supposed to go see her, but he was also on his own.

"Hey, poor fifth lady, what a beautiful girl!"

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and his mouth was hard to close.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Qizi was speechless, and pointed to the front with a trembling hand: "That and that......"

Everyone who saw her thought she was a ghost.

Dressed in white, with his hair scattered, he sang jokes in his mouth.

"The landscape of the West Lake is still the same, haggard and difficult to face the autumn eyes, the maple leaves on the mountain side are red, and it is unbearable to look back and reminisce about the old ......"

"What's next? Sister, you haven't taught me yet! ”

It's spring, and she still remembers the promise in the cold winter and snow.

In the Willow Pavilion, after her accident, a kind person hung a lantern on the corner of the pavilion.

The good and evil in the world do not need to be illuminated by the moonlight.

She stood in the middle of the pavilion, learning to be an autumn cold cloud, and took a graceful step and raised her fluttering water sleeves.

"The landscape of the West Lake is still the same, haggard and difficult to face the autumn eyes, the maple leaves on the mountain side are red, and it is unbearable to look back and reminisce about the old ......"

It's hateful that she will only say this, and if you go any further, Leng Yun will be gone.

Over and over again, it's hard to look back......