After Jiang Yuan enlightened Luo Xiaoqi, he came out of Luo's house, but he didn't think that Peng Shirong would send a car to pick him up again, he twisted his temperament and refused to get into Peng Shirong's car.

Peng Shirong also knew what Jiang Yuan was concerned about, so he wanted to coerce him and say: "If you don't give me up again, be careful that I will shout to everyone on the spot that I am with you."

This scared Jiang Yuan a lot, after listening to Zhang San's words, not many people could find out about them, and now he howled in his voice, and what was originally fine became even more troublesome, Jiang Yuan had no choice but to get into the car with Peng Shirong in a gloomy manner.

In the car, Peng Shirong smiled for a long time, and stared at Jiang Yuan's chin for a long time with his two eyes glowing, Jiang Yuan didn't think he was staring at him, but the more he stared at him, the more strange it became, so he looked directly into his eyes and said: "What's the matter, keep looking at me, do I have a mole on my flowery face."

Peng Shirong waved his hand, turned his face away from him, and said generously: "What's the matter, you are still so good-looking, but I want to give you some gifts, and I'll tell you when I go back."

Jiang Yuan's mouth bulged, and he didn't ask Peng Shirong what kind of gift this was, but only left a suspense for himself Waiting to go back to his house with him.

Peng Shirong's Peng Mansion Since his father was assassinated by Luo Xiaoqi, and his sister was also killed by him, this Peng Chamber of Commerce has the final say, a good Peng Mansion, waiting for him to send his father's aunt and wife has become more and more deserted, plus he also remembered Jiang Yuan's fear, and dismissed many talkative servants.

The Peng Mansion, which no one cleaned, turned into a desolate and dilapidated house for a while, and the swimming pool in the backyard of the Peng family was full of falling leaves, and everything was visited and displayed in all directions.

In this way, Peng Shirong did not forget to joke: "You see that if someone cleans my house, it is a museum, and if no one cleans it, it is a primeval forest, and the primeval forest is better than the museum, and the museum is lifeless and unpopular, only ghosts."

Jiang Yuan smiled: "There is a ghost? You're not human."

Peng Shirong played with his skin unreasonably: "Before I met you, I was a good person after I met you."

Jiang Yuan thought he was not serious, so he pushed him, Peng Shirong stumbled and fell into the low sofa first, and then returned to seriousness: "Go upstairs with me and see the gift I gave you."

Jiang Yuan nodded, and went upstairs with Peng Shirong all the way, only to see that next to a white porcelain washbasin, a piece of soap had been prepared, a white towel was neatly folded, and a knife for shaving was placed on the towel.

Peng Shirong happily pulled Jiang Yuan to sit by the washbasin, and said, "Mr. Jiang, let me serve you well today."

It turned out that Peng Shirong's gift to Jiang Yuan was actually this, and he was happy on the spot when he heard it, what kind of gift is this, specializing in serving people.

I touched my chin again, and found that my chin was not clean, and it was grinding to the touch, like hard sandpaper. So he closed his eyes even more calmly, enjoying Peng Shirong, a person with the status of a young master, to serve him.

I saw that Peng Shirong was very careful, at the place next to Jiang Yuan's chin and mouth, a layer of soapy water was put on it, waiting for the foam to pick up the knife and carefully scrape it on the face, and he could really shave off the stubble with the knife with the foam without pain or itching: "But it's okay, if you like it, I'll shave you every day, you tie me, I'll shave you, how about it."

This is good, but I always feel that there is always an awkward feeling in the ambiguity of this morning, what is it that is awkward, he thought about it for a long time before he came up with it, and smiled dotingly: "That's not what a girl should do, let's sit up."

Peng Shirong didn't care, and continued to talk about the stubble foam that hung on the white towel, and said angrily: "Do we still divide who is who's girl, this strong and weak are not distinguished in bed." Besides, if you don't pay attention to your beard, your beard will grow, and you won't be able to tie yourself, it's me who will pierce it, and you say I can not hang it on you."

Jiang Yuan was afraid that he would be troublesome, so he sighed even more: "Oh, this man is more troublesome to shave than a woman to menstruate, women are Zhou Yue, and men are Zhou Tian." If only I didn't grow a beard."

Peng Shirong pouted and pushed him: "What are you talking about, how can a man not grow a beard?"

Jiang Yuan looked at him, his eyes were full of seriousness: "I see Huai'an clean, every time I see him, he is decent, his face is clean, I suspect that he doesn't grow a beard."

Peng Shirong saw that he was actually observing other men, and he was even more angry, poked his elbow in the chest, and said in a weird way: "Are you still in the mood to care about others?" Take care of your beard first, and I tell you, if you make me unhappy, I won't shave you if you ask me to shave."

The two of them joked about each other, so that Jiang Yuan didn't look back and think about him for the past year and a half, and he really hadn't seen Shen Yeling shave, even if he stayed at his house late at night to discuss the script, he was still refreshed and refreshed when he woke up in the morning.

But he doesn't have to think about it now, so let him go.

With Luo Xiaoqi's help, all the people in Xunyang were talking about Shen Yeling's comeback, but there were also a small number of people talking about Shen Yeling climbing Luo Xiaoqi's high branch, but everyone who knew the situation knew what his niece's high branch had to climb.

That's not called climbing, that's his niece knows filial piety, thinking that Shen Yeling has gone through ups and downs and is now a person in his thirties, it is too early to be filial to be filial to his juniors, and his apprentices have not yet taken shape one by one, and there is no need to talk about having the ability to be filial to him.

He sang the stage opera alone, and it was enough to feed the people of the entire opera troupe, but as soon as he arrived at Luo Xiaoqi to open a theater garden for him, Manager Li of Chunhe Courtyard took the initiative to come to the door.

watched a play with Mr. Liu, who was writing the play, and then went backstage to start greetings with him who had not seen him for a long time, and Manager Li regretted it even more, regretting how he gave up Shen Yeling, a good tree, and gave up letting others pick up the loopholes.

He whimpered even more: "Oh, Boss Shen, you can't blame us, if you want to blame, blame the boss of our theater, I don't know the current affairs, no matter how much I persuade you, I want to drive you away, we, we can't help it."

After Manager Li finished speaking, Mr. Liu had nothing to say, and blindly echoed his words and nodded.

Shen Yeling never blamed them, and still said calmly: "I also know that it is not easy to run a drama garden now, and I am doing well now, and the head of the Luo family is also very attentive now, in short, it can be regarded as a cooperation with Manager Li, and if there are any difficulties in the future, we will take care of each other."

Manager Li didn't answer, so he nodded, and then turned to Mr. Liu, who didn't know what role it played behind him, and Mr. Liu understood at a glance, and quickly picked up the stacked gift box in his hand, and respectfully sent it to Shen Yeling, Shen Yeling didn't do so, pointed to the colorful gift box and asked: "This ?。。。 I can't afford it".

Shen Yeling was the object of Manager Li's exclusive support before, and he was not a cold person, Shen Yeling brought him a temporary financial road, and by the way, it also stimulated their feelings for getting along, Shen Yeling's current situation is even more to give gifts: "Isn't Mrs. Shen pregnant, this is also a little care we give Mrs. Shen and hope that Mr. Shen can accept it, the gifts are all for the little master, a little gadget of the little lady, it is regarded as a courtesy and affection."

Shen Yeling thanked them again on the spot, and invited them to come to his performance tomorrow night, and they all agreed disrespectfully: "I don't know, which play Mr. Shen has rehearsed tomorrow night."

Shen Yeling smiled slightly and replied respectfully: "Daiyu Burial Flowers".

On the second night, the entrance of the theater was still full of people, Luo Xiaoqi was still watching Shen Yeling's play in the original box, almost every night, she estimated that Shen Yeling should be given a few days off, so that he could take good care of Xu Man at home.

Xu Man's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and it is the time when he needs Shen Yeling's company.

The audience under the stage began to bustle into the door and take a seat, a beam of cold lights on the stage cheered up, the audience was full, and they all looked at the platform with bated breath, swallowing melon seeds, drinking tea and pouring water, there was no sound, just look at this stage.

Just a few times bigger, Shen Yeling walked to the stage wearing a white dress with a hoe prop, and a purse with heavy makeup, at this time he was no longer Shen Yeling, reborn, and reborn Lin Daiyu who was already sad and sad.

Lin Daiyu shed tears for the flowers, he could also cry and mourn and then sing loudly: "Flowers are full of flowers and flowers", singing the day when the remnants of flowers are all over the ground, although they are beautiful, they will always be in the ground.

is another babbling song: "The essence is clean and clean", which shrugged out Lin Daiyu's fate, life can be clean and clean, and when you come and go quickly, you will always provoke a bit of worldly turbidity, and in the end it will be dirty to go back and forth.

You have to jump into the fire to wash your body, and then drink Meng Po soup to wash your soul in order to forget the past, but the past life is miserable, so that you can be reborn and be a new person.

No one can be like Lin Daiyu, if Lin Daiyu falls into reincarnation, a clean body can make her suffer less, but that bowl of Meng Po soup doesn't know if it can make her cleanse her soul, and she still can't forget Jia Baoyu until she dies.

Shen Yeling's performance on the stage, without being moved by himself, entered the scene and moved the audience to tears, and there was only sadness and Shen Yeling's beauty under him.

After removing his makeup, Luo Xiaoqi shouted to Shen Ye Ling in the background: "Tomorrow I will call a group of people to congratulate you, this is a reception banquet that is more lively than the appointment ceremony of those high-ranking officials, and your reputation will be even more lively when it is spread."

Shen Yeling nodded but smiled, due to the hurry in which Luo Xiaoqi came in, he had just taken off his costume, and before he could take off his makeup, Luo Xiaoqi came, so he had to come forward to chat, and when the conversation was over, he thought it should be a smile.

Then he grinned and smiled plainly, as if this Lin Daiyu should laugh like this: "Uncle is so popular with you now, tell me how popular you can be."

Luo Xiaoqi was in a wheelchair, a lot shorter than Shen Yeling, who was standing, so he reached out to stop his waist and hugged him gently and said: "What does it mean that uncle is only red in Xunyang, if he wants to be popular all over the country, it is best for people from all over the world to come to listen to his uncle's play."