Chapter 67: This is the red bean in Wang Huai's poem

"Dad, if I'm wrong, don't fight, I'll kill people again!"

As soon as the picture turned, Yang Qingping was lying on the wooden bench in the courtyard of his home, and was beaten by Yang Huai with a stick.

"Yes, Master, don't fight, it's all our tricks to trick the little junior brother into going out to play, you want to beat us."

Yang Huai shook off a few people, and said while fighting: "Is the son of the dart head so easy to be, you always call yourself the young class master, should you be alone when something happens, what do you sue now?" ”

Yang Qingping immediately stopped talking when he heard this, and no matter how hard his father hit, he didn't say a word, but the green tendons on his face burst out, and a mouthful of silver teeth was about to be crushed.

The third senior brother saw that he couldn't do it, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that something would happen, and he didn't care about the master's anger, so he jumped forward and directly protected Yang Qingping under him.

"Master can't fight, we won't dare in the future, you spare the little junior brother this time."

Several other brothers and sisters also hurriedly stepped forward to protect the two.

Seeing this, Yang Huai also took the opportunity to stop, and before leaving, he scolded a few people: "If you don't work hard all day long, you just want to eat and have fun, and now you dare to visit the Qinglou, no one can control you, right!" If you find it again, no matter who it is, you will be killed. ”

After finishing speaking, Yang Huai turned around and left, like a trick, as soon as he turned around, Yang Huai's face showed a little smile, obviously very proud of his son for being so strong.

Seeing this scene, Li Jiujiu couldn't help but think of the time when he had to drop out of school and go out to mix in society when he was in junior high school, and his father educated him, although it was not as miserable as Yang Qingping at that time, but it was not too much, if these martial arts practitioners were really ruthless if they became fathers.

The barrage below is also constantly discussing.

"Didn't Yang Huai dart, why did he say goodbye yesterday and beat his son at home today."

"It's normal to visit a green building in ancient times, Yang Huai has such a heavy hand, the ancient patriarchal thoughts are really indescribable."

"Upstairs, first, Yang Qingping is from a family of martial arts, and in their opinion, breaking his body too early will hurt his vitality, which is different from ordinary rich children.

Second, in ancient times, did you think that visiting the Qinglou was similar to the consumption of taking a bath now? A girl wants to pay the same amount of money, which translates to almost 10,000 yuan for a night last night, if you don't beat your son? ”

In the video, Yang Qingping was also complaining to his third senior brother: "Didn't my father say that he was going to dart today, and he told me for a while yesterday, why didn't he leave today." ”

"I'll let you let Uncle Pan go by yourself on this trip, and I'll come back to marry you."

Yang Huai didn't know when he was standing behind a few people, and he startled a few people when he opened his mouth.

"Marriage, Dad, whose girl, I don't want it if it's not good-looking."

Yang Qingping has lived in an environment where his parents have ordered him to be a matchmaker since he was a child, so he naturally has no idea of free love, and is just inquiring about the appearance of his future wife at this time.

Yang Huai snorted lightly: "We are friends with each other, and you were still playmates when you were young, I don't know if you remember." ”

"Playmates?"

Yang Qingping looked dazed: "It won't be before the age of three, I don't have any impression at all." ”

Yang Huai rarely smiled and said: "Even before the age of three, the other party's girl is two years older than you, she should remember, okay, hurry back and change into clothes that can see people, the woman is coming soon." ”

Yang Qingping obediently changed his clothes, and when he came to the outer hall, a group of people were already sitting in two rows chatting, both of them were from martial arts, and there were not so many rules, so the girl from the woman's family also came.

Yang Qingping recognized at a glance this handsome boy who invited him to find a girl in the Qinglou yesterday, and it turned out to be a woman dressed as a man.

"It's you!"

Yang Qingping stretched out his hand in surprise, and was immediately slapped down by Yang Huai.

"What do you say, there are no rules, go down and sit down."

Yang Qingping didn't care about turning around and sitting down, but his eyes didn't take a step away from his fiancΓ©e.

Su Mingwan, played by Zhang Xinrou, looked at him with a smile, and regardless of the presence of her elders, she said directly: "Brother Yang, but I went home drunk yesterday and was punished, and I don't look right today." ”

In a word, the audience in front of the screen, including Li Jiu, these women are all crispy, which is too... Yes, what a contrast!

A diva who usually speaks the same, and now plays an ancient boudoir woman who is so similar, and her soft-spoken appearance makes people want to carry her on the stage immediately, so that she can kill herself again with full aura.

Yang Qingping also looked stupid, he was not because of the contrast, but purely impressed by Su Mingwan's appearance, what kind of fairy face is this, yesterday I was jealous of her handsomeness when I saw her disguised as a man, and I was even more shocked when I saw it today.

Seeing that Yang Qingping was only staring at himself in a daze and couldn't speak, Su Mingwan covered her mouth and chuckled, and her posture made the audience wail for a while.

"My Queen Zhang, I'm used to her style of giving up on me, and now I'm so excited to see a little woman like her."

"People will always seek a sense of contrast, just like the real Aquaman will always put a fancy shirt under a serious blazer, in order to create this atmosphere, but they are not as thorough as Zhang Tianhou."

"Who wrote this script, the two scenes that Zhang Tianhou appeared in are simply amazing, one is a tomboy dressed as a man, and the other is a gentle little jasper, good design."

The script, of course, was copied by Wang Huai from a dream, but Zhang Xinrou's character design was thought up by himself, and the producer, he finally had a little power, can he not use it to his heart's content.

In the picture, under the gesture of her own parents, Su Mingwan no longer teased Yang Qingping, and when the elders of the two sides handed over the engagement matters, the two came to the small courtyard and sat opposite each other.

"Yesterday, when I first arrived in Chang'an, I was curious about the famous Tibetan Incense Pavilion in ten miles and eight towns, so I went over to take a look, but I didn't expect to meet my future husband, Qingping, and I will go to this kind of place less in the future."

Although it was unreasonable to make such a request in an ancient woman's house, Yang Qingping was dizzy at this time and agreed without hesitation.

Su Mingwan spoke again and said: "After the adults have set up a marriage, we can't meet again before we get married, this is for you, although the gift is light, but it also allows you to see my heart." ”

Yang Qingping took the object in Su Mingwan's hand and looked at it, it turned out to be a small bean: "This is... Red beans? ”

Su Mingwan almost didn't make the audience laugh out loud as soon as she opened her mouth, not to say anything else, just saying that this line must have been written by Wang Huai himself.

"This is not an ordinary red bean, this is the red bean in Wang Huai's poem, you haven't heard of Wang Huai... Acacia. ”

Yang Qingping looked dazed: "Wang Huai, who is that, what kind of poem?" ”

Li Jiu Jiu looked at him with a blank look, and he couldn't help laughing, and his little hands turned into afterimages and flew on his mobile phone.

"It's like it, I don't know myself, haha."

Other sand sculpture netizens were not to be outdone, and began to work on the barrage.

"This is not ordinary pretending to be stupid, this is pretending to be stupid in Wang Huai's poetry."

"This sentence must have been written by Wang Huai himself, it's so shameless that it really makes me laugh."

"I praise myself, but there is one thing to say, Wang Huai's poems are still very something, I don't know how this work is."

...

Su Mingwan in the play didn't let everyone wait too long, and slowly spoke in Yang Qingping's curious gaze: "Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches will be sent in spring." May you pick more..."Su Mingwan blushed: "This thing is the most lovesick." ”

The barrage boiled again.

"Wang Huai's level is as good as ever, how did I do it by talking better than singing, I didn't read less, and I will only send a message to my girlfriend and miss you."

"Inside information, this short MV Wang Huai asked Zhang Xinrou to invest 10 million, so Wang Huai really made a lot of money this time, and the things at the bottom of the box were pulled out one by one."

"Even if the character played by Zhang Tianhou is small, the way he likes to play straight balls in his bones still can't be changed, attacking is attacking."

"I have a hunch that this poem is going to be on the hot search again, Wang Huai brings the romance in the bones of the Qin people to the fullest, and gives the new meaning of the grain of red beans, I think it's so cool."

...

Yang Qingping heard Su Mingwan's mind even if he was in a hurry, and the two were already happy, but he didn't know why Su Mingwan was so impressed by himself when he was still young.

Su Mingwan knew what Yang Qingping was thinking at a glance, and explained: "Is the scar on your right thumb still there, I was five years old and you were three years old that year, and the little milk dog came to play with me, but you thought it was going to bite me, and when you kicked it, it didn't let go, and almost bit your toes through." ”

Yang Qingping seemed to have remembered something, sitting there touching his head and smirking, not knowing what to say.

Su Mingwan didn't care, and continued: "I came to marry you this time, do you want to marry me yourself?" ”

In this era, women don't leave a way out for themselves when they ask this kind of thing, and the audience knows that Su Mingwan doesn't seem to care, but in fact, she has already made a choice in her heart, and now as long as Yang Qingping says no words, it is estimated that a beautiful female corpse will emerge in the well in the courtyard tomorrow.

Fortunately, Yang Qingping is not a person who knows nothing, and nodded again and again when he heard this: "You can wait for me at home with peace of mind, and when it comes to the day set by the elders, I will definitely bring people thousands of miles to meet you." ”

Su Mingwan nodded and wanted to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Yang Qingping: "I was too young to remember your name." ”

"Su Mingwan."

"Then can I secretly go to you before I get married, just meet."

Su Mingwan stood in place for a while, then turned her head and returned directly to Yang Qingping, grabbed his hair, and her lips were fiercely imprinted.

After a while, Su Mingwan, who was separated from Yang Qingping, just covered her mouth and chuckled without being shy: "It's always bad to meet in private before marriage, these days if you want to think of me, touch your lips." ”

It took a while for Yang Qingping to touch his blue lips and come back to his senses, and Su Mingwan had already walked away.