Chapter 209: Listening to the play
Mo Yanfei said softly: "Brother Hou, there are four men in the rice noodle shop, all of them are gangsters, and one of them is bald. You get two brothers to help me keep an eye on it. I'm afraid they're coming down from the mountains to step on plates. β
Hou Changgui glanced behind Mo Yanfei: "Don't look back, the four people you said should be behind you." β
Mo Yanfei smiled and pulled Feng Qiang forward.
Feng Qiang said slowly: "This is targeting us." β
Mo Yanfei looked regretful: "It's a pity that my clothes look so good." β
"Is it pretty?" Feng Qiang glanced at Mo Yanfei, "Don't wear such short clothes in the future." β
Mo Yanfei was incredulous: "Wu's mother and my father both said that I looked good-looking, and Shopkeeper Guo still wanted to buy a few pieces to sell." β
Feng Qiang looked helpless: "Shopkeeper Guo said that your clothes look good?" β
"Nope." Mo Yanfei was a little unhappy, because what Shopkeeper Guo said at that time was that it was not very good-looking.
Feng Qiang said: "The shopkeeper Guo can buy goods if he can make money, and it has nothing to do with whether it looks good or not." And Wu's mother and your father, when did they say that your clothes were ugly? β
Mo Yanfei's heart was cold, "Do you really think it's not good-looking?" β
Feng Qiang looked at Mo Yanfei's lost expression and couldn't help laughing: "Are you usually shrewd to pretend, why are you so honest." Do you think it looks good in the mirror yourself? β
"It's pretty good." Mo Yanfei lowered his head and muttered.
Feng Qiang couldn't help but touch Mo Yanfei's head: "That's it, why care about what others say." β
Mo Yanfei blinked, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Brother Qiang, this is enlightening me!" β
"Let's go, please listen to the play." Feng Qiang pulled Mo Yanfei and walked into the small theater.
Feng Qiang picked a corner, called the guy, told the guy to order "Zhu Bajie Arch Earth", and paid the reward.
Mo Yanfei opened the bag of sugar-fried chestnuts, peeling the chestnuts while peeking at the door with his eyes.
Feng Qiang said softly: "You don't have to watch it, listen to your play with peace of mind." β
Mo Yanfei nodded: "Which willow do you say they are?" β
"Listening to the accent is from Lao Yeling, or it may be from Jiguan Mountain."
Seeing that the man brought tea, neither of them spoke anymore.
After the guy left, Mo Yanfei reached out to pour tea.
Feng Qiang glanced at the teacup: "Eat oranges, don't drink this water." β
Mo Yanfei noticed that the teacup in front of her was missing a small opening, and she sneered: "This small theater really doesn't understand the rules." β
The two of them on the stage were singing "Viewing the Painting in the West Chamber", "Cui Yingying is lying on the tooth bed, waiting for Zhang Lang anxiously." When I saw Zhang Sheng, I was busy sitting up, I was busy sitting up, holding hands and chattering about homely things. β
When Mo Yanfei heard this, he said with a smile: "In the previous deep house compound, the big girl and the little maid in the young lady's yard, as well as the mother-in-law who swept the floor and fetched water, this Zhang Sheng was so easy to get into?" β
Feng Qiang put the peeled chestnuts in Mo Yanfei's hand, "This is all thought up by Poor Xiu, you still take it seriously." β
"I didn't take it seriously, I just thought they sang this Miss Cui Yingying a little too casually."
Feng Qiang smiled, "This singing is quite civilized, if you go to the temple fair in the countryside to listen, it's not just as simple as that." β
Mo Yanfei's eyes lit up, "Take me to listen when you have time." β
"You!" Feng Qiang patted Mo Yanfei's head, "Don't mention this to the fourth master, lest he say that I have brought you badly." β
Mo Yanfei laughed dryly, "It turns out that you have all heard it, but you just hid it from me." β
Feng Qiang glanced at the two people on the stage, "Since ancient times, there is a difference between men and women, some dramas can be listened to by men, but women cannot." That's why no matter how much you toss, your father won't let you be an agent. β
Mo Yanfei peeled the orange, "If you don't do it, don't do it, I want to open it now." On the day I get married, I will ask my father to apply for resignation. The shop left by my mother is enough for my father and Wu's mother for the rest of their lives, why should my father bother with that heart again. β
Feng Qiang nodded, "Now there are so many mountain bandits, and the police chief is not easy to be." It's better to leave your job early and enjoy yourself at home. β
The two were chatting, the gongs and drums sounded, and two actors were replaced.
Mo Yanfei saw that the actor was wearing a papier-mΓ’chΓ© pig's nose, and knew that he was going to sing "Zhu Bajie Arching to the Earth", and said with a smile: "I have to listen to this carefully, the money can't be spent in vain." β
"My house has three hundred hours of good land, and the silver and gold are weighed in scales. My sister-in-law is married to me, and I keep you every day and every moment, eating, drinking, wearing and wearing, and it hurts you, my sister-in-law~"
When Mo Yanfei heard this, he sighed with emotion: "I'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe in the broken mouth of a man!" Just now Zhang Sheng coaxed Cui Yingying, and now Zhu Bajie coaxes the little widow, the routine is the same. β
Feng Qiang glanced at Mo Yanfei, "The fourth master is sincere to you, he has never coaxed you." β
"Well, I know. He didn't bother to coax me at all, I was coaxing him for so many years. β
Feng Qiang muttered, "Your father thought really far enough back then. β
Mo Yanfei sneered: "If I tell you, is my mother thinking far away?" β
Feng Qiang was stunned for a moment, he hadn't seen Mo Yanfei's mother, but he had heard someone say that it was a woman who Zhang Zongkui "couldn't ask for or let go".
Feng Qiang understands Zhang Zongkui's character, and he thinks that Mo Yanfei's mother can easily get rid of Zhang Zongkui and marry Mo Zhiyuan smoothly, and the relationship between the Mo family and the Zhang family can be so harmonious, which is simply a miracle.
Feng Qiang was worried that Zhang Siye's imminent departure from Mo Yanfei was to avenge the Mo family for his eldest brother, but later he found out that the fourth master was protecting the Mo family and guarding Mo Yanfei, so this heart was put down.
After so many years, Feng Qiang can see from Zhang Zongkui's slap on the fourth master today that Zhang Zongkui still "can't let go".
Feng Qiang was thinking wildly, the curtain of the small theater was lifted, and Hou Changgui walked in from outside.
Hou Changgui glanced around, saw Mo Yanfei sitting in the corner, and walked over.
Mo Yanfei smiled: "Brother Hou, such a coincidence." β
Hou Changgui nodded lightly at Mo Yanfei. Then sat next to Feng Qiang and whispered to Feng Qiang: "Master Feng, the four outside, the obedient voice should be from Lao Yeling." Take a walk down the mountain and go to the market. β
Mo Yanfei pretended not to care and looked at the stage, the actor who played Zhu Bajie was singing with another actor behind his back, "Hey, he arched three ridges of land, and kept it for his sister-in-law to plant some green onions." He arched the four ridges of the field, planted some sweet potatoes and some peanuts. β
Mo Yanfei said: This Zhu Bajie sings quite a life, which is more interesting than the West Chamber.
Mo Yanfei was listening to the play, when he heard Hou Changgui next to him ask, "Master Feng, do you think you need to invite the fourth master over?" β
Mo Yanfei turned his head and asked puzzledly, "Why are you looking for him?" β
Hou Changgui glanced at Mo Yanfei and said in his heart, what have you heard?