There is such a saying, which is used to describe unrequited love, called "the picker who shaves his head is hot". In fact, not only the shaved head pick is hot, but the wonton pick is the same, the same is hot.

There are two boxes of wonton sellers, one side is a pot on a charcoal fire, and the other side is a small cabinet with dough fillings, and when it is opened, there is a small table where you can put dishes and chopsticks. There are two small horses, walking the streets and alleys, and you can do business wherever you go.

The wontons are all freshly packed, four coppers in a bowl, a bowl of about a dozen, sprinkled with minced coriander, minced garlic, chopped green onions, dried chilies, and then poured a spoonful of boiling oil on top. With the sound of "stinging lala", the smell of scalded condiments came to the nostrils, which was enough to make people's fingers move.

Wake up early in the morning and drink such a bowl of wontons, let the sweat come out slightly, and the day will not be so cold - this is a complete enjoyment.

Huzi put down the bowl and let out a long exhale, burping. The smell of fragrant chili peppers choked out of my throat, revealing such a soothing feeling.

He's still in the city. Huzi didn't go back to the mountain at all last night, for fear that the master would be worried, so he tore a paper puppet and asked it to go back to the mountain to report the message. And he himself found a random chicken feather shop to live in, and made do with such a night.

Yesterday, Huzi, who learned what a "rabbit" was from Nalan Lang's mouth, was ashamed and annoyed. Shamefully, for the first time, he heard that men and men can also perform the courtesy of Zhou Gong; Annoyingly, he understood why Xiao Jiu avoided him.

Yesterday, when Narambovi was there, he was scared. As soon as Nalan Bowei left, he remembered that Nalan Lang pulled him down in his arms, so he would be forced to question him.

Andre is an old hairy man, knows how to play a fart? Thinking about it like this, he just fell in love with Xiao Jiu's boys and girls, and became lustful! In this way, the reaction of the people in the Drum Tower, Mr. Peng's reaction, and Xiao Jiu's attitude can all make sense.

So, yesterday, he left a note for the beggar who wrote with his feet, asking Wang Jinya to come to this chicken feather shop to find himself. He thought to himself - what if he guessed wrong?

But the more he thought about it, the more he hated it, and with the strength of his hand, the rice bowl made him break in half!

"This man, what's the matter?" The wonton seller was not happy, "I don't think it's delicious, what do you mean by smashing my bowl?" ”

was shouted at by this wonton seller, and Huzi came back to his senses: "Oops! Uncle, it's my fault, I'll compensate you. ”

Seeing that Huzi handed over a few coppers, the wonton seller was happy: "The little master has a lot of hands!" What's wrong? Pretending to be unhappy in your heart? Without waiting for Huzi to pick up, he said to himself: "Look at your appearance, you have to be sixteen or seventeen, do you miss your daughter-in-law?" ”

Huzi was born taller than his peers, and it is common for people to be wrong. He caught a glimpse of the fact that there were not many dough fillings left on the stall, and said in his heart that this wonton seller was not in a hurry to sell goods, and planned to talk to him here.

"Nope." Huzi said casually, "Which big girl can take a fancy to me?" ”

"Look you're still embarrassed!" The owner of the wonton stall simply moved a small Mazha and sat opposite Huzi, "Seeing that the wicker has been sucking buds, it is such a season." To put it mildly, cats and dogs are still good for spring when they are older, you are a big man, what can't you erase? Let me tell you, my family is a matchmaker. Which girl do you fall in love with, you tell me, I asked my mother-in-law to go to your door to propose marriage. Young man, you are physically tough, you must be a good hand at work, and you will be able to eat enough in the future, are you afraid that any girl will not look down on you? ”

Huzi was a little embarrassed by what he said, and blushed and refused to speak. When the owner of this wonton stall mentioned the door-to-door proposal, Huzi first thought of Huang Yatou. If you think about it carefully, this girl is lovely and straightforward, but she is a pretty good girl. If in two years, she has not been married to someone else's family, and it is also a good thing that she will tell Huang Yatou about her family affairs with her master.

"Look, look!" The wonton stall owner saw Huzi's face red, pointed at him and said, "Little masters! Did you let me say it, uncle? Which girl, right? Unalterable principle. But there is one thing, if you are really a good girl, you have to hold on tightly, and if you are promised to someone else first, then you can only quietly wipe your tears on the kang! ”

Huzi was warmly spoken by this wonton seller, but Wang Jinya's voice came from behind him: "Master Peng Xiaodao, are you looking for me?" ”

Huzi turned his head and was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "It's me looking for you." Have you eaten it? This wonton is very well cooked, so sit down and drink a bowl if you don't have any food. ”

"Done!" Wang Jinya was not polite, and sat down beside Huzi, "Come to a bowl of wontons, don't coriander, put more sesame oil." ”

As soon as he saw that he was working, the stall owner didn't talk nonsense with Huzi, and went to make wontons.

"Master Peng Xiaodao, what are you looking for me?" Wang Jinya smiled and moved over.

"What else could be the matter?" Huzi frowned, thinking to himself that this goods should not be taken for money and not do anything, "I asked you to stare at that person, have you been watching?" ”

"Look at what you said," Wang Jinya said, stretching out his hands, "where do you put my face?" Although we eat a hundred family meals, the morality of the rivers and lakes still has to be talked about. Taking people's money and eliminating disasters from others is a proper thing. ”

"Did you get any results?" Huzi asked.

"This ...... Not really. Wang Jinya saw that Huzi's face was not good, so he quickly changed his words, "But it's not that he didn't see anything?" ”

Huzi forcibly suppressed his anger: "You say." ”

Wang Jinya rubbed his hands and said, "You told me to keep an eye on this person, and now he is also the number one person in Changtu Mansion." Chen Caiyuan, Boss Xiao Chen, the young class master of the Drum Tower, Hua Dan Tsing Yi is good at everything. People give the nickname Fourteen Red, which means that he became popular in his first big play at the age of fourteen. Today, one day is better than one day, but whenever there is a field for him to sing, it can basically be regarded as full. ”

Huzi knocked on the small table: "I let you stare at whom, I don't know myself?" Tell me something new, who has he been in contact with recently, and who are the people who are good at his play? ”

"Gotcha!" Wang Jinya nodded, "The Drum Tower is a cadre class, and Chen Caiyuan is also a little boy." But since the scene when he left the department, he has basically stopped stepping out of the door, and he is really like a young lady. There are many people who praise him, not to mention a few wealthy merchants and landlords in Changtu Mansion, General Nalan and his eldest son, An Zhifu, and Ye Dianzhi also always go to cheer, and even those Japanese people also go to listen. But if you want to say that you must be there every time, there is only the head of Lao Maozi, called An ...... Ann or something. ”

"Andrey?" Huzi's heart tightened.

"That's right! That's him! Wang Jinya clapped his hands, "A few days ago, every time he finished listening to the play, Boss Xiao Chen would be taken to the headquarters by him by car - that is, the original Zhao family mansion - saying that he was invited to sing alone. ”

"And then?" Huzi asked with a frown.

"Then the car won't go." Wang Jinya said, "In the last few scenes, after the end of the show, Lao Maozi's car stopped at the gate of the Drum Tower. Usually it will stop until midnight, and the person named Andre will come out of the drum tower and leave. There's a saying......"

"Don't be fussed," Huzi urged, "what do you mean?" ”

"You think, there are still people in our Great Qing Kingdom who don't like to listen to Peking Opera." Wang Jinya shook his head, "Then Andre is an old hairy ticket Tsing Yi?" He doesn't understand either! There is a saying that it is...... Andre likes male style and treats Boss Xiao Chen as a prostitute. ”

As soon as Wang Jinya's words came out, a thunderbolt exploded in Huzi's ears!

He still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Xiao Jiu would still be innocent and not be poisoned by Andre. But this kind of rumor can be heard by Wang Jinya......

There is no wind and no waves, and the paper cannot contain the fire. This saying is very likely to come out of the drum tower!

"Your ravioli is ready! Don't use coriander, put more sesame oil! The stall owner brought the wontons to Wang Jinya. Wang Jinya didn't let the bowl fall off the table, he took a mouthful of soup in his hand, and then bit open a wonton, which was scalded and grinned.

"That's it." Huzi said to Wang Jinya, "You don't have to keep an eye on this person from now on, and our accounts will be settled." ”

Huzi got up to leave, but Wang Jinya grabbed the corner of Huzi's clothes. Huzi frowned and turned around, Wang Jinya swallowed the half of the hot wonton, and gestured to the bowl in his hand: "This...... You have to settle the money. ...... in my pocket."

Huzi's brow furrowed even tighter. He exclaimed, "That's two pieces of silver!" It's only been a little over a month! You ......"

Wang Jinya smiled even more: "It's all ...... It's all taken and replaced with tobacco soil, isn't it? ”

Huzi shuddered fiercely, and made up his mind to pay attention, no matter what in this life, he must not touch this kind of thing that cheats the family and loses property.

It was getting late, and the drum tower was lively. One lantern after another reflected the entire front hall of the children's theater as if it were daytime.

As soon as the gongs and drums sounded, they performed a monkey show. The hall was full of people, Dr. Tea and the dim sum seller shuttled flexibly between the tables and chairs, and the ticket holders chatted loudly before the main show began...... It's not lively.

Huzi is among them. This time, he didn't go to the café in front of him, nor did he enter the door from the backstage. Like the others, he bought a ticket to enter the venue, found a corner and sat down.

There is Xiao Jiu's play today, but it's still early for Xiao Jiu to appear. The reason why Huzi didn't use Wang Jinya to stare at it was because he decided to come and see it for himself.

The box where Andre was sitting was right above Huzi's head. Huzi didn't think about the play, so he couldn't help but think: If the Miao knife is in his hand now, see if he can jump up and take Andrei's life.

It should be quite difficult, Huzi came to such a conclusion - Zhang Daxian is next to Andre.

"Look at the king sleeping in the tent and his clothes, and I am out of the tent here and scattering sorrows. Gently moved to the front of the wilderness and stood still, and suddenly looked up to see the blue falling moonlight and clear ......"

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Jiuyi raised his voice, and immediately it was full of color! Seeing the thunderous applause of these ticket holders, Xiao Jiu was calm on the stage, and Huzi had a hint of illusion for a moment. He felt that Xiao Jiu was Yu Ji, and Yu Ji in "Chu Han Zheng" should be like this.