Ru Yi was stunned for a moment, and then let out an "oh" after realizing it. The playmaker nodded politely at her, and then took a step and sat down in the seat opposite the old woman.

Ru Yi came back to her senses, her eyes glanced at the table from time to time, and then she began to make wheat cakes with her hands and feet, and not long after, she brought a bowl of beans and wheat cakes to the old woman, put it down, and said, "Old woman, you eat slowly." ”

The old woman pursed her lips and smiled.

Then, Ru Yi raised his eyes and said to the play: "You wait a while, I'll do your share now." ”

The actor had heavy makeup on his face, and he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, only to see him nod his head slightly, and then his eyes fell on the stage.

The old woman on the side looked at the play in front of her with her cloudy eyes, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity rose in her heart for no reason, she put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and with this kind smile, she chatted with the play very kindly.

Maybe it's because the two of them are actors and have a common topic, and the two chatted happily as if they had forgotten their New Year's friends, most of which revolved around what happened in the troupe.

After Ruyi had made the wheat cakes, he came to the play, and when he saw that the two of them were chatting so happily, he could not bear to disturb them, so he put the wheat cakes and beans in front of him and left.

At this time, there are not many people who come to eat. Ru Yi suddenly became idle. She sat on a stool and vaguely heard the two of them talking. From the conversation, I learned that the actor's name was He Qiusheng.

In his early years, because of the poverty of his family, he was sent by his parents to learn art in the troupe, he was the one who stayed in the troupe for the longest time, don't look at his age now, but the old student he played was lifelike, very in place, and he was the pillar of the troupe.

Ru saw that they were chatting so energetically, taking advantage of the fact that she had nothing to do now, she walked over slowly, sat on the table of the eight immortals, held her cheeks, listened to their chat, and interjected a few words from time to time, and the three of them chatted very happily, not at all like the three people they had just met.

The troupe sang in the village for four days, and during these four days, He Qiusheng would come to Ruyi's stall every day to eat a bowl of beans and wheat cakes, and if Ruyi was free, he would chat with Ruyi.

What he and Ru Yi are talking about in the past few years following the troupe to the north and south, and everything that comes out of his mouth is very exciting, making people have the urge to go to the outside world to see.

This night was the last scene of the troupe in Meiyu Village, before He Qiusheng came to the stage to sing, he came to Ruyi's stall early and ordered a bean and wheat cake, he had eaten it for so long, he felt that he couldn't eat enough.

Ru Yi sat quietly next to He Qiusheng, looking at He Qiusheng with one hand on his cheeks. He Qiusheng was eating while chatting with Ru Yi. The two talked eloquently, smiling and laughing, looking very happy.

However, on the stage not far from them, there was a thirteen-year-old, handsome, blue-dressed woman quietly hiding under the eyes and watching this scene from afar, her lower lip was biting, her palms were tightly clenched, and her heart was churning very uncomfortable.

Her name is Qingyun, she is Xiao Dan in the troupe, she is not very old, since she was eight years old, she fell in love with He Qiusheng at first sight.

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