The head of the Jin class was so angry that he wanted to beat the two brothers directly.

"Give it or not, you can do it yourself, our brothers, you didn't buy it back, we weren't in this troupe before, our old class master went before, you took advantage of the fire to rob, didn't pay a penny, brought our two brothers over, and closed us to do this kind of thing, if you are good, we are natural, everyone is good."

In the end, the head of the Jin class agreed like a deflated ball, and I saw that Da Liu's eyes showed a light of successful tricks.

After the big and small Liu went to Xiaohong's tent with the head of the Jin class, he got into the carriage that picked them up and went to the house, and at this time, as soon as the big and small Liu got into the carriage, he directly knocked out the coachman, and I saw Da Liu, who ran to the sleeping place with a suspicious appearance, at this time, basically no one, the guards, patrolled the periphery.

"Xiaowen, I'll go out, you sleep first."

"Huh? Sister? It's time, where are you going? ”

Looking at Feng Liyun's eyes, the look was suspicious, and she said in a hurry.

"My stomach hurts."

Then Yang Xiaowen let go of her, Feng Liyun went out tremblingly, took a burden, and placed it next to the tent, I finally understood, she was going to run?

Sure enough, as soon as she went out, Feng Liyun threw herself into Da Liu's arms.

"Brother Liu, why don't you really bring my sister with you?"

"No, Liyun, Xiaowen's stubborn temper, if you know, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave, don't you want to be with me?"

Feng Liyun hesitated, kept looking at the other side of the tent, in a dilemma, and then Da Liu hugged her and kissed her.

"Liyun, after we go out, use this money to do business well, and in a few years, we will pick up your sister, it's fine, she is only 11 years old now, and there are still several years to get married, but you can't wait, that old pervert is already looking for someone for you."

In the end, Feng Liyun nodded, Da Liu took her hand, and then asked again.

"By the way, Liyun, do you have any things?"

Feng Liyun nodded.

"Don't worry, Brother Liu, I have stolen the key from Lao Wang, a few days ago, I took it, but it is only more than 2,000 taels, and I have already brought it."

Da Liu showed excited eyes, and then pulled Feng Liyun and left, and the three of them drove the carriage and fled in this dark night.

"Damn, guy who eats inside and out, bastard, you, you, old Wang......"

Early the next morning, in the troupe, it was known that Liu had already run away with Feng Liyun, and the theft of the money was also revealed, because Lao Wang liked Feng Liyun very much, as if he was treated as a granddaughter, and walked very closely, but I didn't expect Feng Liyun to steal Lao Wang's key, take the money from the troupe, and run away.

At this time, I saw Yang Xiaowen standing in the crowd, her eyes were extremely lonely, as if she had lost something important, and her eyes were dead.

"Damn, Xiaowen, come here, tell me, where is your sister."

For a whole day, Yang Xiaowen gave the Jin class master a bamboo slice and beat her severely, but in her eyes, there was no submission, but she didn't spit out a word.

"Don't fight, Master Jin, alas, if it is broken, it won't work, although Xiaowen is a little stubborn, she is a good seedling."

Subsequently, the head of the Jin class reported to the official, but last night, the city guard said that when he saw that it was Mrs. Su's car, he didn't dare to stop it, and let them pass, and he didn't know where to run.

And the master of the Jin class also offended Mrs. Su, so he had to promise Mrs. Su that he would personally serve her, and after the temple fair was over, he would stay here for a month.

And Xiaohong, the rich man to marry, in the next city, half of the dowry has been given, on the third day, after the temple fair, although the master of the Jin class was angry, he had to let Lao Wang send Xiaohong away, and the troupe could only stay.

For a week in a row, the Jin class master basically had to go over every night, he seemed to be a dry corpse, physically, as if he had been drained, he was completely lifeless, and he didn't have the strength to be angry with Yang Xiaowen.

Young Yang Xiaowen, not a single tear flowed, that sadness, I have seen before, is completely hidden in my heart and cannot be expressed.

In the past few days, Lao Wang also asked a lot, and then it was determined that Yang Xiaowen really didn't know about Feng Liyun and Liu's elopement.

"Lao Wang, what should I do? I'm going to die, if I continue like this, you can get me some more tiger deer whips. ”

"Master Jin, you can't eat it anymore, although the power of that thing is good, but if you eat too much, your body will spoil."

At this time, I saw Yang Xiaowen limping to the room of the Jin class master, and the troupe temporarily lived in an inn.

"What are you doing, Xiao Wen, go back and recuperate, I was also angry that day, Lao Wang, let you stew some supplements for Xiao Wen these days, have you stewed it?"

Lao Wang nodded.

"Master Jin, I have one thing I want to ask you for."

Master Jin took a sip of tea and sighed.

"Say it."

"How can you stop selling me?"

Master Jin smiled bitterly.

"Xiaowen, think about it, at the beginning, you and your sister, in the Qinglou, that kind of place, I spent so much money to redeem you, at least, I have to return to the original."

Yang Xiaowen bit her lip, looking very painful, and then she laughed.

"If I become the most famous Hua Dan, will you still sell me?"

Haha, the Jin class master laughed, and then looked at Yang Xiaowen seriously.

"Then you have to do it, hehe, do you know how much time it took me to get to this point?"

"I just hope that you don't sell me, and when I make money, I'm going to find my sister."

Lao Wang sighed silently.

"Alas, Xiaowen, that kid Liyun is very ghostly, such an important thing was hidden from you, and he left you behind, so ......"

"Lao Wang, no matter what? Sister is still sister, there is only one, I want to be the best Hua Dan, and then go to my sister ......"

A month has finally passed, and the Jin class master has only half a life left, eating a lot of supplements every day, his body is about to collapse, and the troupe has begun to move towards the next city.

And Yang Xiaowen, since that day, he has been practicing kung fu day and night, all of this makes the Jin class master seem to see something, although he can't stand it physically, he will still personally guide Yang Xiaowen.

Along the way, the troupe, in a slightly larger town, will sing one or two performances, and Yang Xiaowen, although there are still some mistakes, has a unique temperament, can be on the stage, free to retract, and the Jin class master is more sure of some things.

I saw the eager anticipation in Yang Xiaowen's eyes, and I didn't have any complaints about Feng Liyun who left me, but hoped to find her.

Day after day, year after year, when Yang Xiaowen was 20 years old, she had become the pillar of the Jin family's class, and the unparalleled performance could not only drive the atmosphere of the whole scene, but also cooperate well with others, making the opera almost perfect, and her beautiful and refined voice, as soon as she opened her mouth, the audience below the stage applauded.

And the head of the Jin class has retired from the front-line position, basically cultivating his money-making tools, still going to the Qinglou and selecting some little girls to come back, but after so many years, there is no one in the troupe who has the talent of Yang Xiaowen.

And Yang Xiaowen, when she grew up, was not only beautiful, but also showed a sense of elegance in her gestures, like a jewel, many rich and powerful people took a fancy to her, and there were countless people who wanted to marry her, and the head of the Jin class also fulfilled the promise of the year.

The troupe continued to receive heavy money from all over the country, and, this time, it was to attack and congratulate the Queen Mother on her birthday, and the Jin class owner completely rejected others and wanted to promote Xiaowen.

And the best thing is that Yang Xiaowen doesn't like money, and the head of the Jin class is also very relieved, treating her like a princess.

The fame of the Jin family class is even greater, this time, it is the best way for the Jin class owner to make friends with a large number of powerful people, he has accumulated so much money, and over the years, he has spent a lot in order to let himself enter the officialdom.

"Xiaowen, it's all up to you, hehe, this time, Lafayette, if you're happy, our team is a supreme honor."

In an inn in the capital, Yang Xiaowen was grooming.

"Got it, Master Jin, my sister, there is no news yet?"

"Hey, silly girl, what do you want that kind of guy to do? You're now, but the whole country knows it, so focus on this ......."

Seeing Yang Xiaowen's face change, the Jin class leader immediately nodded.

"I've found it, big and small Liu, alas, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

Yang Xiaowen immediately stood up, and the Jin class master sighed.

"Wait this time, after coming back from the palace, I'll talk to you slowly."

"Don't lie to me."

Yang Xiaowen said domineeringly, and the Jin class master smiled.

"I won't lie to anyone, Xiaowen, okay, I'm going to enter the palace the day after tomorrow, you take care of your body and rest."

Jin Ban Master said, humming a tune, and left, he really wanted to go to the brothel in the capital, but after thinking about it, he still dispelled this idea, the price of the young prostitute here is not something he can accept.

When Yang Xiaowen was alone, she would silently look at a red comb, put it on the tip of her nose, and keep sniffing, with endless longing in her eyes, which was used by Feng Liyun to comb her hair back then, and this comb was the only thing left behind the next morning, Yang Xiaowen found under Feng Liyun's pillow.

"Sister, where have you been, do you know, Xiaowen, I miss you very much, I miss you very much......"

As she spoke, a line of beautiful tears overflowed from Yang Xiaowen's eyes, flowed down, and fell on the dresser.