School is out!

In this period when there is no farming and no special holidays, there is a sudden holiday. Flash Dance

Teachers don't go to class, students don't want to go to class.

Rumors are everywhere.

Sun Simiao sat on the big bluestone at the door with her chin in her hands, looking at the Yanzi River in the distance.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong with you?"

Except for Sun Xiaocao in the village, there seems to be no girl who likes Sun Simiao.

It was the dog who spoke, and he looked at Sun Simiao's eyes, but he didn't see anything.

Hey—

Sighing, Sun Simiao changed one arm and continued to support her chin.

That skinny little face was bored.

The dog couldn't see anything, so he sat next to Sun Simiao, sitting in the same style.

Then Huzi and a group of children came over to learn one by one, and when Ma Dalan came back from work, he saw a child sitting on the big bluestone slab at the door of his house.

One by one, they sighed.

"You don't go home one by one to help the adults do things, why are you sighing here?"

Ma Dalan asked curiously, and all the children looked at Sun Simiao.

She looked up at Ma Dalan, and her tone was full of grievances

"Grandma, the little five and six are too scary, and the school is not in class, so I have nowhere to go!"

The relationship is because of his two younger brothers, and I don't know why he is so clingy to Sun Simiao.

I woke up and looked for her, she cried when she didn't hug her, and the key cry lasted for a long time, and her ears hurt.

Only then did he come to the gate of the courtyard.

Puff –

Ma Dalan tore the sweat towel off his neck and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You're just lazy!" ”

Whose children are not big and small, when they come to Sun Simiao, they will not be.

That is, she is spoiled, or she will really be beaten.

Hurriedly stood up, dog-legged Ma Dalan into the yard, and didn't care about the string of small tails behind him.

"Grandma, I can't help it, this little five and six are too clingy, my mother can't figure it out, do you think I can?"

Ma Dalan was not angry, but went to flush his face and sat on the horse at the bottom of the building.

"Okay, your father and mother will walk on the front foot, and you will pick the child on the back foot? So who takes the kids? ”

Sun Zhiwen and Song Dongxue went out of the car, and this house is not Sun Simiao's housekeeper.

The old ancestor was shaking the small cart, and the two little dolls inside were looking at Sun Simiao with wide eyes.

Screaming with his mouth open.

The frightened Sun Simiao immediately hid behind Ma Dalan.

These two little guys almost killed her.

The scariest thing in the world is a baby.

Especially those who can't speak.

The aunt and grandmother fed the hot goat's milk to the two children little by little with a spoon, and looked very patient.

This job is suitable for them, not for Sun Simiao.

"Grandma, I don't take them anyway!"

Don't kill it.

After making her position clear, Sun Simiao asked Ma Dalan

"Grandma, our teachers have gone to Kyoto, do you think they are stupid?"

She came back from Kyoto as soon as she woke up, and she had planned to go to Kyoto for a long time.

Could it be that she is too selfish?

The old ancestor sighed when he heard the words

"It's a hard time! Good people don't live long! ”

Where there is oppression, there will be resistance.

The ten-year campaign is finally coming to an end, and as the fuse of this incident, Sun Simiao really doesn't want any family members to get involved.

So she hid back in shame.

He Yiting said that she was gutsless.

After experiencing the vicissitudes of a lifetime, Sun Simiao didn't think he needed blood.

Of course, any era needs hot-blooded people to advance, and she is just a lonely ghost who has lost her blood.

The old ancestor's emotion, Ma Dalan naturally heard it.

"It's not stupid, it's their faith that has collapsed, and people will go crazy without faith!"

She also has faith, so she has been living well.

Sun Simiao sighed when she thought of the various notes sent by Baoyu.

She really has no faith.

Her faith has long since collapsed.

The aunt and grandmother teased the two babies who were breastfeeding and said funny

"What are you bothering about? No matter what the way of the world, you still have to live! Want to do so much? ”

Don't!

The way of this world is still alive.

Fool around.

Ma Dalan didn't like this sister-in-law, snorted, and went to the back room to drink water.

And Sun Simiao leaned in front of her aunt and grandmother and asked

"Auntie, are you really unmarried in your life?"

Curiosity dies.

Baoyu doesn't say it, the ancestors don't say it.

Grandma didn't say either.

She rarely has a curious thing, how can she not gossip?

When the ancestor heard Sun Simiao ask, he wanted to scold her.

But I saw my aunt and grandmother put aside the bowl after feeding, holding Xiao Wu's fingers, "Mother, it's been so many years, I don't care anymore!" ”

When the ancestor heard this, he didn't open his mouth to say it.

Sun Simiao was even more curious.

Is it true?

This aunt and grandmother have been in the Taoist temple all her life, and although she has not tied her hair, she can be regarded as a monk.

It turned out that this aunt's grandmother was called Sun Hongying, who followed the ancestor and was a very temperamental horn.

When I was a child, I was caught by a drama troupe, and sang martial arts with the troupe.

That's right, today's gentle old lady was a singer when she was young.

Her basic skills are very good, and she has been personally guided by the master of the troupe, which was very powerful back then.

Those who traveled south and north sang with the troupe.

But where was the peace in those years?

It's not peaceful anywhere, and it's troubled everywhere.

Because the troupe traveled from south to north, the news was also well-informed, and the troupe belonged to the lower ninth-rate industry, and it was also a place where many people from the three religions and the ninth rank liked to gather.

When Sun Hongying was eighteen years old, the troupe went to Shanghai and slowly made a name for itself in that bustling city.

She's seen so much along with it.

At that time, Shanghai was really glorious, with people of all races gathering, and foreign banks and freight were very prosperous.

Although the most active in Greater Shanghai is the song hall and dance hall, the opera garden also has its own audience.

And the contacts are all dignitaries.

Eighteen-year-old Sun Hongying is already slim, but fortunately, because of singing martial arts, she is not remembered.

But just because no one cares about it doesn't mean that no one likes it.

At that time, an eldest young master who came back from studying abroad met Sun Hongying by chance, and the two fell in love in the continuous contact later.

Originally, this kind of beautiful love is enviable.

But the family background of the eldest young master determines that this love is fruitless.

But in the troubled times, it's hard to say anything, the warlords are fighting chaotically, the beacons are burning the plains, and there are wars everywhere, and the eldest young master is enthusiastic because of the family's obstruction, and resolutely follows the rebels.

Only Sun Hongying was left to face the anger of the eldest young master's family.

They made it impossible for the troupe to get along in Shanghai, so they had to leave and go to Beiping, but fortunately, no one in Beiping was watching, and they could still make a living.

There is always too much beauty in vigorous love, so that Sun Hongying can no longer find such a perfect lover, and when she makes up her mind to go south to find her lover, she learns a bad news.