Section IX
Ma Zhanshan is already forty-five years old. Ma Zhanshan, who has been a bearded man for more than ten years, wants to have a woman justifiably at the moment. Ma Zhanshan knew that when he was a beard, no woman was willing to marry him, and although he was not short of women at that time, he was forced every time. After seeing the woman in the tunzi, she tore it and rushed to the mountain, and the woman shouted to the heavens and the earth, wanting to die or live. After a long time, Ma Zhanshan felt that it was not interesting to possess such a woman. The serious woman didn't even look at him, and after playing for three or two days, she put the woman down the mountain, some of the women cried and wept away, and some of the fierce women, on the way home, hung themselves from the branches of the tree with their trouser belts. Ma Zhanshan also visited brothels, and those prostitutes were also enthusiastic and active, but they were not for him Ma Zhanshan, but for the money in his arms. For women, Ma Zhanshan has a deep understanding.
When Ma Zhanshan was a beard, Chun Shao's lips were red and his teeth were white, as well as the convex and uneven concave of his body, which had been deeply imprinted in Ma Zhanshan's mind, like a nail that was hammered in, and he couldn't pull it out if he wanted to.
He thought that he would have to put a lot of thought into Chun Shao's body, but he didn't expect that Chun Peony didn't have any more disgust with him, every time he sent the adjutant to invite Chun Shao, Chun Peony could come as promised. This is something he didn't expect, he pondered Chun Peony with the heart of a man, and he also found that Chun Peony was enthusiastic about the kind of life he lived. Seeing that Chun Shao was approaching him little by little, he was not in a hurry to confess anything to Chun Shao.
The relationship between Mr. Song and Chun Shao has also undergone subtle changes. Every time Chun Shao came back in the middle of the night, Mr. Song was already asleep, and the book Mr. Song was reading slipped to the side, and the burning oil lamp was on and on. Chun Shao lay down quietly, got up and blew out the lamp, but she still couldn't sleep for a while, she was still immersed in excitement. In the past, she longed for Mr. Song's body very much, but now, for some reason, this longing is fading little by little, and finally it has turned into calm. She knew that Mr. Song was a good person, and after she poured her throat, she didn't know how her life would have been without Mr. Song. It was Mr. Song who gave her a home, and gradually, she was a little tired of Mr. Song's unstable life, she didn't think there was anything at that time, she was just bored, and she didn't know what to do. Now, Ma Zhanshan has appeared, which has once again lit up her life and made her see sunshine and hope.
It was only at this time that Chun Shao realized that the life of the troupe for more than ten years had been deeply integrated into her blood, and she had tried to forget everything in the past and start a new life. In the first days, she did, because at that time, everything was still fresh to her, and after this freshness had passed, she felt that deep uneasiness and out of place.
Mr. Song seemed to have guessed her thoughts, Mr. Song still had few words, just looked at her so melancholy, she knew what Mr. Song wanted to say. She started by saying:
After staying at home for a long time, I panicked, so I went out to relax.
Mr. Song sighed, sighing for a long time.
Mr. Song went to teach again, and the sound of babbling reading resounded in the small courtyard.
Chun Shao sat in the house or in the small courtyard, her heart became more and more lonely, and she put down the needlework after doing it for a while. She began to lose her mind and lay restless. She was listening to her father's footsteps, and as long as her father appeared, nine times out of ten he would ask her out. So, all day long, she was looking forward to her father's footsteps.
Chun Shao's uneasiness made Mr. Song finally speak.
Mr. Song said: Chun Shao, if you don't sing now, you should live with peace of mind.
Mr. Song said again: Spring peony wow, I don't have gold and silver mountains, but I can feed you enough.
Mr. Song also said: Spring peony, what are you thinking?
Chun Shao said: Don't pay attention to me.
Chun Shao said again: I don't need you to care.
Chun Shao also said: I'm annoying, you don't care about me!
Mr. Song was silent again.
At this time, Adjutant Yu's footsteps sounded again in a hurry. Chun Shao couldn't wait to open the door and welcome her father in.
Mr. Song felt that it was Chun Shao's father who had disturbed their peaceful life, and Mr. Song said to the adjutant without any more words, don't look away, go to the corner of the wall, at this time, there is a spider web hanging in the corner.
Adjutant Yu shouted and said: Chun Shao Wow, go play cards, Captain Ma is waiting for you.
Before Chun Shao could finish speaking, she began to dress up.
At this time, Adjutant Yu said to Mr. Song apologetically: Chun Shao will come back when he goes, and the head of the horse is missing one of the three cards.
Mr. Song naturally ignored the adjutant and only snorted in his nose.
When playing cards, Ma Zhanshan's leg touched Chun Shao's leg, Chun Shao first dodged, and then Ma Zhanshan touched Chun Peony again, Chun Peony no longer hidden, glanced at Ma Zhanshan with the corner of his eye, Ma Zhanshan was also looking at her with his eyes, Ma Zhanshan played as if he was nothing: Chun Shao, play cards.
Chun Shao's face turned red.
Next, Ma Zhanshan's courage was bigger, he kept hooking Chun Shao's leg with his foot, and Chun Shao didn't dodge or dodge. And there were more words.
Adjutant Yu waited again and again with tea and water, and he had already seen everything that happened under the table of the Eight Immortals. At this time, Adjutant Yu's heart was bright. He was indescribably happy, he had already imagined that he had become the deputy of the regiment, and Chun Shao had become Ma Zhanshan's woman, what else to say on that day.
After the game was dispersed, Ma Zhanshan said to Chun Shao: Chun Shao, I haven't listened to the play for a long time, you can sing me two sentences tonight.
Chun Shao said: Captain Ma, it's not like you don't know that my throat has fallen.
Ma Zhanshan said again: Don't be afraid, hum is okay.
The people present saw Ma Zhanshan's intentions, so they all broke up with a smile. Only Ma Zhanshan and Chun Shao were left in the house.
Chun Shao was flustered at this time, she knew what kind of medicine Ma Zhanshan was selling, but she was not disgusted. Then he said with a shy face: Captain Ma, I don't know which song you want to hear?
Ma Zhanshan smiled and said: Anything is fine, as long as you sing, I love to listen to it.
Chun Shao hummed, and she didn't know what she was humming.
Ma Zhanshan came over, first grabbed one of Chun Shao's little hands, and then hugged Chun Shao's whole person.
Chun Shao said: Captain Ma, Captain Ma, this is not good. When she said this, her body did not move, but suddenly she became weak.
Ma Zhanshan panted and said: Spring peony, spring peony, you want to kill me.
Chun Shao: No, no!
Ma Zhanshan hugged the spring peony to the kang.
Spring Peony coquettishly called: Captain Ma, Captain Ma-
Afterwards, Ma Zhanshan Chongchun Shao said; I'm going to marry you!
Chun Shao said: No, I still have Mr. Song.
Ma Zhanshan said with a heavy beard: What is he a teacher? No, Lao Tzu shot him down.
Yikes, no! Chun Shao dragged one of Ma Zhanshan's arms.