Chapter Seventy-Four: Aunt Wu
In the mobile phone that Ba Miaoer gave me, there was a black and white photo, which showed a very beautiful young woman, surrounded by three children, one of whom had white eyebrows and hair, obviously Chen Qiqiao, and the remaining little girl with a logo I also knew, it was Chen Bamiao when she was a child. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, I don't know about the other two. Especially the woman in the middle and the small girl she was holding were even more unrecognizable.
I handed Chen Bamiao's mobile phone back, pointed to the old photo and said, "I don't know anyone else except you and your sister." ”
Seeing that I said no, Chen Bamiao told me a little sadly: "The child in the photo held by the young woman is my sister Xiao Jiu'er, and the young woman ...... It's Aunt Wu now. ”
"Ah?!" I was stunned, and I couldn't really connect the graceful woman in the black-and-white photo with the "man" I had just met.
Curious, I couldn't help but ask, "Can ...... How did Aunt Wu become a man?
In this regard, Chen Bamiao shook his head and replied to me: "No, this Aunt Wu looks like a man, because she has an endocrine disorder, and she became like this later." ”
"Oh!" I nodded my head in my heart, and at the same time felt sympathy for this woman who had a strange disease.
Chen Bamiao also told me that when her parents first came to Lubei to settle down, they were on this street, so the Chen sisters have been playing on this canal street since they were children, so she is very familiar with the storefronts here.
Take this Moon Pavilion as an example, Aunt Wu who opened is also the origin of Wu Yue, her ancestral family is relying on the "Guanshan Ferry" on the edge of the Fuchun River to set up a stall to sell noodles for a living, because there is a pavilion called Moon Pavilion where noodles are sold, so when her family came to the north to work hard, she managed the noodle restaurant opened by her family in Lubei, also called Moon Pavilion.
Speaking of which, Chen Bamiao boasted to me again: "This Aunt Wu's noodle skills are very high, you can taste it in a while." Lubei can't find a second home. It's only because she's ugly now, and you stinky men dislike it, that the foyer here is cold. ”
When Chen Bamiao spoke, she was very targeted, and at the same time, it also made me understand why Rui Mujun, who had albinism, insisted on enveloping me, and at the same time chose to manage Xiaoyuge behind the scenes forever.
This lesson from the past is not cruel.
Hearing Chen Bamiao's side knock on the side, I smiled very awkwardly, and at the same time lowered my head, trying to cover up my embarrassment with tea.
But who knew that at this time, Chen Bamiao seemed to be very dissatisfied with my bowing head, and then she suddenly looked at me coldly, hummed and asked: "Hey, surnamed Huo, let me ask you, if one day, I also become so ugly, will you not want me? Will you abandon me?"
Chen Bamiao's question was too sharp, and it poked at the sore spot of all men.
But the good thing is that although I don't want to face such a problem, I still have basic consciousness and conscience, and besides, Xiao Meizi has become like that, and Lao Tzu has not retreated, so I feel that I will definitely not be able to do those things.
So, I replied resolutely: "Look at what you said, a husband and wife are still cultivating for a thousand years, how can you abandon it because it is ugly, no, don't worry, if it were me, I would never abandon you for the rest of my life." ”
After I said this, Chen Bamiao smiled with satisfaction, and then the woman suddenly reached out and grabbed the crook of my arm, and then ...... Said something that made my jaw-dropping.
She actually said to me, "That's what you said! ”
"......" At this moment, I suddenly found helplessly that these Chen Bamiao's words were sincerely going around me. Although my promise does not have any legal effect, it ...... She had already put me in a very awkward position in a seemingly inadvertent step.
No wonder Chen Bamiao was selected by Rui Mujun as a stand-in, because this woman can deal with men...... There's really a different set.
Looking at the smile of Ba Miao'er's successful conspiracy, I only felt embarrassed and tight, in front of her, I was like a little girl, but she had become a battle-hardened prodigal son.
I'm a person who likes to take the initiative, so this feeling is very bad for me.
In my embarrassment, Aunt Wu, who was good at making noodles, finally walked out with a big bowl of steaming Yangzhou dried shreds and a basket of steamed buns.
I can see that although this Aunt Wu has become ugly because of endocrine disorders, she has a good attitude and still smiles brightly.
Aunt Wu was holding the dried silk, and as soon as she saw me and Chen Bamiao, she opened her mouth loudly and said to Chen Bamiao like calling her own daughter: "Hot dried silk, I put more chicken on you." ”
"Aunt Wu!" Chen Bamiao pouted and said angrily, "I don't like to eat more meat since I was a child, you know." ”
"Then you have to eat!" Aunt Wu replied firmly: "When you come to me, you have to eat more, otherwise you will be too thin and you will not be able to get married." ”
Saying that this response has not changed for many years, Aunt Wu walked towards us with a tray of bamboo shoot buns and dried shredded Yangzhou in her hands.
However, just as Aunt Wu cautiously walked past the four diners at another table, there was a sudden accident!
At that time, when Aunt Wu was serving a bowl and walking past a middle-aged man with beeswax in his hand, the man suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked Aunt Wu who was walking with the bowl.
At the same time, Aunt Wu herself didn't see anything under her feet because of the blockage of the tray.
Therefore, the man's despicable behavior made Aunt Wu fall very badly, so that the whole person fell diagonally on the ground, and the porcelain bowl containing Yangzhou dried silk was also shattered.
After Aunt Wu fell and screamed, the four men of different ages, holding Bodhi in their hands and decorated with beeswax, immediately got up and surrounded Aunt Wu.
Among them, a kid wearing a black coat and a very personal Qing Dynasty "sperm head" was tied to his head, and his face immediately changed.
The thief-eyed guy lifted the New Year Bodhi skewer in his hand, opened his mouth like an endorsement, and shouted at Aunt Wu: "Boss! You just fell down and threw the Bodhi in my hand to pieces, how much do you say you should pay!"
After the tadpole-headed man finished speaking, a slightly chubby young man in a black tunic next to him also said: "That's it, the Bodhi in my eldest brother's hand is a hundred and fifty-year-old Bodhi in the former Qing Dynasty, and you threw it away...... lost money, let alone 500,000!"
Listening to the words of this young man in a black tunic almost burst out laughing.
Lao Tzu has not played with antiques much, but after contacting the shopkeeper Tong for a long time, he also knows that the Bodhi Zi thing is a thing that has only emerged in recent years, and no one will treat it in the Qing Dynasty, let alone use it to make Buddhist beads.
And this thing itself is fragile, if it is often finished, it will dry and break in twenty or thirty years at most, and the old Bodhi of one hundred and fifty years old ...... It simply wouldn't exist.
Obviously, these four people came to Mochizuki Pavilion to touch porcelain.