Ma Qiuju seemed to have been wronged, got up and raised her hands, looked at Xie Wenchang's cold eyes, and took it back in a daze.

Mu Chun really has nothing to say to such a woman, the man who coveted her was enough to make her sick to her stomach, and she was so aggressive, did she feel that she Mu Chun was too easy to bully?

"Ma Qiuju, do you think that earning a job in the commune is not enough?" Mu Chun quipped.

Let a woman like Ma Qiuju, who is used to living the life of a daughter, go to the commune, and do those rough jobs to earn work, just to compensate her, Ma Qiuju is not sure how to scold her in her heart.

But out of sight and out of mind, she doesn't ask for any compensation from Ma Qiuju, as long as she doesn't dangle in front of her, this trouble makes her a little uncomfortable.

Speaking of earning work, Ma Qiuju felt like she had eaten on the side of the road, and her face was very ugly, but she was not good at having a seizure on this occasion, and her heart was about to move when she wanted to sit next to Xie Wenchang.

But everything was shattered by a tall man sitting down next to Xie Wenchang.

Ma Qiuju just sat beside Mu Chun, staring at her twice for a while, looking at Mu Chun's more and more tender face, she was so jealous in her heart.

It must be Brother Wenchang who spent money on her maintenance, otherwise how could her skin be so good!

The Grand Theater is said to have a lot of seats, but it is not very noisy, everyone comes in one after another, and they all try to keep it quiet, and the atmosphere makes Mu Chun feel very comfortable.

Xie Wenchang said that he was going to go to the toilet before he started, but he bought some snacks for Mu Chun and came back, and the smell was indeed very fragrant.

"How did you come up with the idea to buy these?" Mu Chun was a little funny, but when he took something from Xie Wenchang's hand, his heart was still warm.

"You can taste it, I don't know if it's delicious or not, and I rarely buy anything here."

The tenderness in Xie Wenchang's eyes was about to drown Mu Chun.

Watching the affectionate interaction between the two, Ma Qiuju almost didn't pinch her hands on the side.

Didn't it mean that Xie Wenchang didn't like Mu Chun at all, and Mu Chun was also very resistant to marrying Xie Wenchang? Who are they doing this for?

It can't be for her, right? Ma Qiuju suddenly thought about it in her heart, so in this case, Brother Wenchang still has her in his heart?

She just said!

Mu Chun was eating what was in his hand, and suddenly heard Ma Qiuju next to him smirking like no one else, and almost choked something.

Did this man think of some mess that he could laugh like this again?

The lights of the Grand Theater were pulled down, only the cluster on the stage was particularly bright, Xie Wenchang was beside Mu Chun, in general she was still in a good mood, she pulled Xie Wenchang's sleeve and whispered: "Is it the beginning?" ”

Xie Wenchang naturally took Mu Chun's hand, smiled and saw that the actors in the stands came out.

In fact, Mu Chun rarely listens to this kind of Huangmei opera, or in this kind of ritualistic place, everything is very fresh to her, and the troupe on the stage is very famous in the provincial capital, and it must be not easy for Xie Wenchang to get this ticket.

Mu Chun never doubted how Xie Wenchang got the ticket, she always felt that Xie Wenchang was very capable, and she believed her in these aspects.

But her freshness, in Ma Qiuju's eyes, is a hillbilly who has never seen the world.

After a burst of cheers, Ma Qiuju tilted her head sideways and couldn't hide her pride: "Hey, wild girl, haven't you ever seen a singing opera?" Also, where is this provincial city where a country girl like you came casually. ”

Ma Qiuju's whisper was probably heard by Mu Chun beside her, as long as Mu Chun choked with her, she would definitely give Brother Wenchang a good accusation against this shrew!

But instead of scolding her, Mu Chun looked at her with a light smile and asked, "Comrade Nama, do you know the origin of Huangmei Opera?" ”

"I ...... This ......" Ma Qiuju was a little overwhelmed by the question: "Those who listen to singing opera listen to singing opera, what does it have to do with the origin of Huangmei Opera!" I'm not studying this! ”

Mu Chun couldn't help but sneer a little, if Ma Qiuju wanted to fight her, she really had to cultivate for a few hundred more years.

But Ma Qiuju breathed a sigh of relief and asked rhetorically, "Then do you know!" ”

As for a country girl like Mu Chun, it's impossible for her to know! Still messing around here!

"Of course." Mu Chun said confidently: "Huangmei Opera can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty, and its predecessor was tea picking, picking, and Huangmei tune, and later it was called Huangmei Opera. It originated in the cloudy mountainous area of Huangmei County. ”

Mu Chun was suddenly glad that his father liked to hear this, otherwise he might really be choked by Ma Qiuju here.

After listening to this, Ma Qiuju was really hit again, why did she, a wild girl in the countryside, know everything! It must have been taught to her by Brother Wenchang! I'm so angry with her!

Xie Wenchang glanced at Mu Chun, who was twisting his head and talking to Ma Qiuju, and his eyes revealed a faint doting, Mu Chun was always so independent, which made him a little unsure of how to help her.

The Huangmei Opera on the stage, singing a fairy match, was very touching at that time, very few people will have such a thing as a TV at home, watching Huangmei Opera is no different from watching a TV series.

You know, even very few rural homes have electric lights.

Seeing that Dong Yong was asked to separate from the seventh sister, Mu Chun's hand shook Xie Wenchang's hand suddenly, making Xie Wenchang stunned, wrapped his big hand around Mu Chun's small hand, and said softly: "It's okay, it's just a play." ”

Mu Chun knew that it was a play, but she hadn't seen this kind of emotional drama for a long time, and she was inevitably a little unaccustomed to it.

She is a person with very high tears, and she should be disdainful of this kind of play, thinking of this, Mu Chun couldn't help laughing again, she attached to Xie Wenchang's ear, and asked softly: "If one day, someone wants to disassemble us, what will you do?" ”

In fact, Mu Chun didn't know why she asked such a question, but when she saw Xie Wenchang, she couldn't help but want to ask.

Mu Chun was like a kitten, staring at him with his head sideways and bright eyes, as if he was very eager to hear his answer, but Xie Wenchang didn't know what Mu Chun was thinking at all.

"No one will break us up, and I won't allow it."

Xie Wenchang's words were simple, and there were no ups and downs, but it was like feeding Mu Chun a reassuring pill.

Mu Chun and Xie Wenchang didn't express their liking intentions, but it was like living together for a long time and being tied together, and they didn't want to leave each other.

Mu Chun's face turned slightly red, and the snack box in his hand tightened slightly.