Chapter 52: Watching the Show

Throughout the day, Gu Li has been busy repairing the house in Bao Zhilin, and Huang Feihong is particularly hardworking.

There was a little episode at lunch, and Huang Feihong deliberately served vegetables for Aunt Thirteen, wanting to ease the relationship between the two. However, Aunt Thirteen didn't buy it like a little girl, took out Huang Feihong's dish for her and threw it on the table, without looking at him. Instead, he turned his head to greet the coulee with a smile on his face, and sandwiched the delicious food on the plate in the coulee bowl.

"Asu, this is what I made with my own hands, eat more."

"Is this an indirect kiss?" Gu Li stared at the food in the bowl and stole a glance at the chopsticks licked by Aunt Thirteen.

"Whatever, what are you afraid of?" Picking up the chopsticks, Gu Li gulped down the food in the bowl, and did not forget to stick out his tongue and lick the rice grains at the corner of his mouth.

Huang Feihong saw that Gu Li ate so deliciously, and his face was full of black lines.

"Asu, why are you eating so fast, be careful of choking."

"Master, the dishes made by Aunt Thirteen are delicious!" Gu Li didn't notice Huang Feihong's strangeness at all, and said simply.

"If it's delicious, you can eat more!" Huang Feihong looked at Gu Li with resentful eyes.

In the afternoon, the sun was blazing.

"Master, the foreigner has sent an invitation."

Ling Yunkai shouted, holding a beautiful invitation and handing it to Huang Feihong.

"Master, what's written on it?"

Gu Li poked his head and asked Huang Feihong.

"Mr. Jishan of the United States has invited me to the theater tomorrow morning, and in addition to me, there are General Wiggins, the Admiral, and foreign missionaries from Britain."

Huang Feihong stared at the invitation in his hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Theater troupe? This is a conspiracy arranged by foreigners. Gul instantly remembered what was in the movie.

"Master, foreigners don't have bad intentions, there must be something strange about this matter."

"I don't know what kind of ghost child Ji Shan is carrying in his heart, but there are also General Wiggins, Lord Admiral and foreign missionaries present, forgive him and dare not do anything unreasonable."

Huang Feihong put away the invitation, and a touch of pride appeared on his face.

"Master, be careful, I'll accompany you tomorrow."

In Gu Li's memory, the people of the Shahe Gang colluded with Mr. Ji Shan to ambush Huang Feihong in the theater troupe. In the end, a scuffle broke out, and the foreigners used muskets and almost killed the thirteenth aunt.

Just in case, Coulee never allows accidents to happen.

"Okay, then come with me tomorrow." Huang Feihong nodded.

The next day, Gu Li got up early and came to the lobby to wait, but he didn't expect that the person who had been waiting for a long time turned out to be the thirteenth aunt who was defeated in men's clothes.

"Aunt Thirteen, why are you dressed like this?"

Gu Li was a little moved, the thirteenth aunt dressed in men's clothes was less noble, but more elegant, which was refreshing.

The thirteenth aunt smiled and didn't speak, sitting next to Gu Li, lively like a girl.

The two sat next to each other, silent, and Gul peeked from time to time. The thirteenth aunt and Guan Zhilin look exactly the same, which always makes Gu Li have an urge to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

It didn't take long for Huang Feihong to also come to the lobby.

was also amazed by Aunt Thirteen's dress, Huang Feihong's eyes flashed with joy, and he said with some surprise: "Aunt Thirteen, why are you here?" ”

"Hmph, of course I'm going to the theater troupe with Asu."

Aunt Thirteen got up arrogantly, wrapped her arms around Gu Li's arm affectionately, and leaned her head on it, grimacing at Huang Feihong.

"Damn, you two are quarrelling, turn off my wool!"

Gu Li looked at Huang Feihong's face like a heavy date, and his scalp was numb. Although the thirteenth aunt leaned on her shoulder, she had a feeling of fluttering immortals, but at this moment, she couldn't stand Huang Feihong's eyes of wanting to kill.

"Aunt Thirteen, don't make trouble, don't be angry with the master." Gu Li hurriedly pushed away Aunt Thirteen's hand and persuaded her with kind words.

Seeing that Huang Feihong was jealous and angry, the thirteenth aunt succeeded in her plan and smiled slyly.

"Let's go to the theater to see the play!" After speaking, he stepped forward and took Huang Feihong's hand and walked out of Baozhilin generously.

Huang Feihong's face turned even redder at the moment, plopping like a little apple. From the embarrassment at the beginning to the calm face, the two walked on the street with laughter and envy of the passers-by around them.

Guli followed, protesting loudly inwardly: "I don't want to be a light bulb!" ”

Maybe Huang Feihong is the true son of Aunt Thirteen, or maybe Aunt Thirteen is Huang Feihong's beautiful woman. Although Gu Li was unwilling in his heart, he blessed the two of them from the bottom of his heart.

After living in the film world for a few months, Gu Li found that he had really entered the drama and really regarded himself as a tooth rubber. Otherwise, why would he have feelings for Aunt Thirteen and respect Huang Feihong?

Huang Feihong, Aunt Thirteen, Lin Shirong, Ling Yunkai, and many brothers of the militia are all living, flesh-and-blood real people. Everything that Coulee experiences every day, everyone and everything, is real. Unlike the plot of the movie, it is filmed in fiction.

The troupe is on the east gate river, and a long path is crowded with people who come to watch the play. There are also various hawker stalls, including sugar cane, melon seeds, and sweet cakes.

When Liang Kuan learned that the Shahe Gang was wanted by the Yamen, he came to Lin Shirong's house early in the morning. Happily pulled Lin Shirong and came to the troupe to watch the play.

There were too many people watching the play, and Liang Kuan couldn't cope with it, so Lin Shirong took the initiative to help and stood at the door of the theater to help collect tickets.

"Tickets, tickets, everybody take out the tickets."

"Don't worry, don't worry, come one by one."

"You can only enter if you collect the ticket."

Don't look at Lin Shirong's hot temper, but this work of collecting tickets was done by him vividly. The people who watched the play entered with their tickets in an orderly manner.

"Eh, do you two have any tickets?"

Two white-faced boys wore bells and whistles, and walked over with a folding fan in their hands.

"Tickets? You want a ticket from me? Do you know who I am? The sharp and fleshy voice sounded, and Lin Shirong got goosebumps when he heard it.

"Who? Say it! ”

"He is He Bufan, I am Bai Yulang." The strange voice of yin and yang sounded again, and the white-faced Xiaosheng pinched his orchid fingers and danced a hand flower.

"I'm still Lin Shirong! Hurry up and get out of here, you won't be allowed to enter without a ticket! Lin Shirong's face was full of impatience and urged the two to leave.

"You told us to get out, don't regret it when we leave!" The two white-faced students didn't forget to tell Lin Shirong before leaving.

After a while, Liang Kuan walked out of the troupe and patted Lin Shirong on the shoulder.

"Let's go in and watch the play, Brother Rong."

"Isn't the horn on the field yet? What do you think? ”

"Hey, why don't you and Bai Yulang come yet?" Liang Kuan estimated that at this hour, Jiao'er should be in the theater troupe.

"Here, they wanted to watch the play in vain, so I drove them away." Lin Shirong was very arrogant, not realizing that He Bufan and Bai Yulang were the corners invited by the troupe.

"What? They're horns! Please keep an eye on them a little longer, and I'll go chase them back. After Liang Kuan finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Lin Shirong, who was standing outside the door to collect tickets, had vicious eyes, and saw Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen walking slowly in the distance at a glance.

"It's not good, how can the master come to the theater troupe, run!"

When Lin Shirong saw Huang Feihong, he was like a mouse running away, and his first reaction was to run.

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Today's second chapter feels a little watery, and I can't write anything dry about the excessive plot....... Ask for a referral ticket.