Chapter 109: Mama Yan

Dressed in a white gold silk cotton robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and long hair standing up high, only a hairpin with a whole body of black jade was inserted. I have to say, what a handsome son.

Beside him was the Blue Hunter who opened the door, and three steps behind him stood a handsome maid.

Across the eyes of everyone, he smiled and walked in slowly.

In the eyes of everyone, he sat on the throne of the private room. Blue Hunt and Jin Huan stood on both sides.

At this time, Lan Hunt spoke: "This is my young master, surnamed Liu."

Only then did everyone get up and say to the young man: "Say hello to Liu Gongzi."

The young man waved his hand lightly: "Sit down."

"Jin Huan sent the things to them".

Jin Huan beside him responded yes.

Everyone held a few story manuscripts in their hands and discussed them as they read them.

The boy was not in a hurry, and drank tea calmly.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qin Lao stood up: "Young Master Liu, these manuscripts are very vivid and interesting. But it's not suitable for us to tell stories.

Because the story is so short, it ends before the listener feels the climax. This makes it difficult for us to control the pace of storytelling."

After hearing this, the young man nodded, and said without much expression on his face: "But there are other questions"?

Seeing that this little boy had no intention of blaming, Qin Lao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and then continued: "Back to Gongzi's words, these stories are very novel, although Lao Suo doesn't know what the rose and flesh in the story are.

But if these stories are adapted, they become a long-form series. Maybe it can achieve the effect that Childe wants."

The young man was silent for a while, and his tone was a little undulating: "Oh, I wonder if Qin Lao can adapt these stories"?

When the young man was silent, Qin Lao was a little apprehensive in his heart. Somehow, this young man looks young, but he just gives people a sense of oppression.

Even the old man who was used to seeing officials of all sizes in Chen Cangzhou in the teahouse every day was a little frightened.

Qin Lao said more respectfully, "Back to Gongzi's words, adapt the story, we will say that the bookkeepers will be one or two." It's just that I don't know how long the story Childe wants to adapt and what kind of effect will it achieve"?

When the young man heard this, his face smiled a little: "Princess Ben only requires that each of these four stories must be told five times in thirty days.

And no matter how you adapt it, the central meaning of each story cannot be changed.

Just as the twelve types of fleshy people are born at the twelve hours, the symbolic meaning of their embodiment must be accurately grasped.

Roses are the transmission of men and women when it is inconvenient to express their thoughts and thoughts.

Carnations are the blessings and respect of children for the health of their elders and teachers.

The lily, on the other hand, symbolizes the mutual blessing between people.

Qin Lao can understand"?

Elder Qin turned to look at all the peers present and saw that everyone nodded to him. Only then did he turn his head to look at the young man and said, "Lao Suo understands, I don't know what day the son wants to start?" The adaptation of the story, if all of you are here together, will take about two to three days. We can have a few people in charge of a story."

The boy nodded understandingly: "Feasible." If the adaptation satisfies me, I will add two taels per person. I'm going to see the adapted story in three days. That's it for today, eat well. ”

The young man said and looked at the blue hunt standing beside him and said, "You can do the rest of the blue hunting, I'll go first."

Blue Hunt bowed and responded, "Yes, Childe."

After speaking, the young man got up, and walked out of the private room as he came.

……

"Girl, where are we going?"

Unfamiliar environment, but quiet. Jin Huan was a little scared, and she leaned closer to Liu Su.

At this time, Liu Su, who changed into women's clothes, took Jin Huan to an ordinary village near Lost Soul Mountain in the south of the city.

The village is not large, with small courtyards lined with bamboo fences on both sides of a small pebble road.

In the small courtyard, most of the people left behind are old people with deep ravines, and the years have given them peace of mind. They are teasing their toddlers, feeding poultry, or weaving straw sandals, bamboo baskets, and the like under the eaves to subsidize the household.

The occasional dog barking can be heard, making the whole village seem peaceful and peaceful.

Liu Su didn't answer Jin Huan's question, but just took Jin Huan's hand to show comfort. The pace is unhurried, and the eyes look around to admire this ancient and tranquil village.

Jin Huan was held by her young lady's little hand. I suddenly felt that although this new owner was very strange, it was very warm and good.

Her restless heart also calmed down. Silently keep up with the young lady's pace.

All the way to the end of the village. Stopped in front of a small courtyard where the bamboo fence in front of the courtyard was very badly damaged.

There was an old lady in the courtyard, and her coarse cloth was patched all over the sleeves and trouser legs, but it was very neat and clean.

She was sitting in the brightest part of the courtyard, her eyes narrowed, and she slowly and delicately embroidered the handkerchief in her hand.

Jin Huan saw that the young lady was standing in front of the small courtyard and no longer walking, so she knew that her destination had arrived. She was about to call the door for the young lady.

But she was pulled by the young lady, shook her head at herself, and she looked at her young lady in confusion.

I saw the young lady let go of her hand and walked at the door. I opened the door of the bamboo fence and walked in.

Jin Huan was startled, and just wanted to call out to his own young lady, but he stopped again. Hurriedly walked in and followed.

Liu Su walked up to the old lady and squatted down under the old lady's surprised and vigilant gaze. And shouted in a voice several times higher than usual: "Grandma Yan, may I ask if your son Yan Xiucai is at home"?

Old Mrs. Yan didn't seem to think that Liu Su's voice was too loud at all, and she was angry. She looked down carefully, this pretty little girl squatting in front of her.

"Little girl, what are you looking for your old son"?

Liu Su said in a loud voice: "I want to ask your son to be a gentleman."

Old Mrs. Yan seemed to be reminded of some bad memories by the word Mr., her face was a little gloomy, and her tone became low: "No, my old son can't teach." Whose instructions did the little girl give to mock me, old woman?"

Liu Su shook his head and said with a smile on his face: "Mockery? Did Yan Xiucai do anything ridiculous? Grandma Yan thought there was, and there was. I'm a little girl who doesn't know."

Mrs. Yan was stunned for a moment, and her cloudy eyes lit up: "The little girl came to invite my son, but with the consent of the elders in the family"?

Liu Sumian did not change his color and said loudly: "Of course." ”

Old Lady Yan's wrinkled face finally had a smile: "It's an interesting girl, you go find him, that's what I said, let him try."

Liu Su nodded and stood up: "Grandma Yan farewell."

At the moment of turning around, Liu Su suddenly asked, "Grandma Yan, are you willing to accompany your son and work for me for a few more years?"

Mrs. Yan's face, which had been calm since the first sight, suddenly changed drastically, and it took a long time to regain calm.

Liu Su was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for Mrs. Yan's reply.

She also had a temporary idea. The first time I met this old lady, the senses were good: this was an old lady with a story. Although she looked very old, according to the news from the plant, she was only in her early fifties. It's just that the hardships of life have made her grow old prematurely.

In the early years, in order to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone for his son, he collected dry goods in the mountains and accidentally ate poison and were damaged.

"The girl laughed, what can I do, a deaf and blind woman?" Although Mrs. Yan's voice tried her best to hide it, Liu Su could still hear her sentimentality.

Liu Su took a step further, grabbed Mrs. Yan's wrist, carefully diagnosed, and treated.

Mrs. Yan just wanted to withdraw her hand, but she heard the little girl say: "Who said that you are deaf and blind, I will cure you."

Mrs. Yan was stunned on the spot, looking at Liu Su stupidly.

Only after half a ring did I hear the voice of the little girl who was far away: "Mama Yan, after thinking about it, take your son to the Su Mansion on Zouma Street in the south of the city to find me."

Mrs. Yan waited for Liu Su to walk a long way before she was pleasantly surprised to find that her ears were better. She covered her ears with trembling hands, and tears were already streaming down her old face.

I couldn't help muttering, "Mama Yan... Yan Mama"?

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