Lin Xi's grandfather and grandmother pretended to have something to do and returned to the back room, and solemnly had to come over and ask Lin Desheng, what did Zhuang Su say to them when he came over last night?

That knew that Lin Desheng also snorted, and put the bamboo whip in his hand that he usually smoked as a cigarette into his pocket, and said to Lin Xi's mother in a panic: "Companion, hurry up, this patronizing and laughing, forget the time." Hurry up, take out the new set of clothes I wore for the New Year, I need to hurry up and wash my hair and shave my beard, I have to speak today. ”

"Ouch, me too, I'm one of the embroidery girls, I also have to hurry up and tidy up, and put on the new clothes that Xiaoxi just bought me."

Lin Desheng and his wife ran back to the back room one after another, and only Lin Xi and Zhuang Yan were left in the courtyard.

"It's no fun, let's wash the dishes honestly."

Lin Xi shrugged his shoulders, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the small stone table and went to the kitchen to wash.

"Hehe, this play is more interesting here, the protagonist becomes a supporting role, and the supporting role has no drama, it seems that it is right not to act."

Sitting solemnly at the small stone table, he muttered to himself.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk......"

A rhythmic sound came from outside the stone house of Lin Xi's house.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was the sound of high heels stepping on the cobblestones, and according to the rhythm of the sound, he knew that it was Yu Hui who came to find him.

Yu Hui, solemn is more accustomed to calling her Yu Hui, the rhythm of this high heel solemn was listened to almost every day when I was on TV, and I listened to it for three years.

"Little cousin, come over early in the morning to say hello to me, the young master?"

Solemnly deciding to strike first, he walked out of the old stone house of Lin Xi's house and greeted Yu Hui, who had just walked to the middle of the alley.

Yu Hui didn't expect that Zhuang Zheng would take the initiative to come forward, and after being stunned for a moment, she asked Zheng Zheng with a smile:

"Little cousin, are you waiting for me?"

solemnly saw Yu Hui wearing a pink floral cheongsam with a white background, not to mention the elegance and freshness, but also set off her graceful figure.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and solemnly couldn't help but glance at Yu Hui more, but immediately stabilized his mind and asked Yu Hui with the same smile: "Little cousin, do you know that I'm waiting for you?" ”

Yu Hui immediately said, "Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't have come here early in the morning to find you." Little cousin, are you waiting for me to wait anxiously to come out to meet me from afar? ”

Zhuang Zhuang didn't expect Yu Hui to pick up his words so quickly without even hitting him, and he teased him in turn, so he had to lower his voice and say to Hui: "I can help you destroy all the USB flash drives in Fang Cheng's hand." ”

The smile on Yu Hui's face disappeared, and she responded solemnly in a low voice: "I helped you fold your clothes and pants first." ”

"Yu Hui, you?!"

As soon as he heard Yu Hui say that she helped him fold his clothes and pants first, the scene of the riverview big bed room of the Shuizhou Hotel quickly came to his mind, and then like a deflated leather ball, he had no strength in his body, shook a few times and fell to the cobblestone floor.

After the commemorative activities were held in the morning, the Shuizhou Water Theatre Troupe officially opened in Qingshuiwan Village in the afternoon.

The premiere of the play is the modern play Requiem, which echoes the morning's commemoration and tomorrow's National Day.

As soon as the heroine appeared on the stage, before she started singing, the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

The most energetic clapping of his hands is Wang Zhiwen, who is dressed in new clothes today, and even his beard that has not been shaved for several months has been shaved cleanly. The stain-covered plastic glasses covered with rubber strips were also replaced with brand new gold wire racks today, and the sunlight shone brightly, becoming one of the dazzling spectators in the audience.

The most dazzling audience in the audience should be Zhuang Ran, who is the focus of the entire Clear Water Bay and even the entire Shuizhou. But today, under this stage, his brilliance is completely overshadowed by the brilliance of the eldest lady of the Mei family.

The stage of singing is set up under the high ridge, facing the ancient tree, facing the bluestone bridge, from the big drying field under the high kan to the big square under the ancient tree, until the bluestone bridge, all the black pressed audience, in addition to the villagers of Qingshuiwan, the villagers from all over the neighborhood also came to see the big play, plus the tourists from all over the world, not to mention tens of thousands of people.

Miss Mei sat like a proud peacock in the best position in the audience, blooming with her most dazzling brilliance.

Miss Mei is wearing a red embroidered cheongsam today, with black peony flowers on it, a pair of yellow tassel earrings under the big wavy curls, flaming red lips, two cheeks puffed with powder, and a retro folding fan shaken on her hand, showing nobility and domineering, no one can imagine that just a few days ago she was an ordinary old peasant woman.

Miss Mei is accompanied by four women on the left and right, one is the elder and the other is the young, the elder on the left is Zi Jasmine, and the younger one is Mei Hui; The elder on the right is Mrs. Mei Xuan, and the younger one is Mei Fangfei. The four of them are also cheongsam, purple, blue, lotus, and pink, in addition to being elegant and charming, they also reflect the arrogance of the Mei family.

Zhuang Ran and Lin Xizhen sat hand in hand in the corner of the stage, the two dressed casually, not much different from usual, and concentrated on watching the performance.

Zhuang Su accompanied Yu Shuigen and his wife to sit in another corner of the stage, surrounded by Lin Xi's grandparents and some other old brothers and sisters in Qingshuiwan, who sometimes applauded and sometimes cried sadly with the changes in the plot of the play, and watched it devotedly.

The most devoted to nature is Wang cultural relics, he deliberately moved a two-legged ladder on the left side of the stage next to the pillar, thin body sat high on the ladder, the audience applauded him first, the audience cried his first, a pair of hands to excavate cultural relics clapped red, a pair of eyes to study cultural relics cried red.

"Wang Lao cultural relics, enjoy it, right?"

"It's so enjoyable, it's so enjoyable, I've really been a person in my life today."

"Then what you did before was a ghost? Or are people not ghosts or ghosts? Did Jo deal with the mummy? ”

"What the hell, what the hell is the mummy's nonsense? Who are you? Hmph, okay Xu Yibing, come here to talk nonsense at this time? What heart do you have in peace? Get lost! ”

Wang Wengui, who was immersed in the play, turned his head to see that Xu Yibing was lying on the other side of the ladder and teased him with a hippie smile.

"Ouch!"

Xu Yibing didn't kick it down, but Wang Wenqi himself staggered down from the top of the ladder.

When the stage was performing at the key point, the audience was fascinated by it, and they didn't notice that Wang Cultural Relics fell from the ladder at all, but the protagonist forgot the words after the "ah", and hurriedly rushed to the edge of the stage to look under the ladder.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes of the audience focused on the ladder next to the stage with the protagonist, and Xu Yibing, who was still lying on the ladder, was originally frightened by the fall of Wang Cultural Relic, but now he was even more at a loss, stupidly lying on the ladder to accept himself as the new protagonist of the scene.

"It's not good, something big is going to happen!"

Zhuang Su was just about to get up, the folding fan in Mei Xuexiang's hand shook into the air, and the heroine on the stage continued to sing, singing more round and jade than before, and the audience who was about to get agitated immediately returned to the state of fans.

Wang was departed from the scene by a member of the security team wearing sunglasses and taken to the village clinic.

"Zhao Xuan, get ready to inhale oxygen! Xiao Yuan, open the breathing instrument! ”

Huang Fan was just about to diagnose and treat Wang Cultural Relics, when Wang Cultural Relics opened his eyes, rolled off the diagnosis and treatment bed, rushed out of the diagnosis and treatment point at a speed of 100 meters, rushed to the stage, and shouted while rushing: "Good, good, good, good singing!" ”

"Crazy, huh?"

Huang Fan, Zhao Xuan, and Xiao Yuan ran to the door of the diagnosis and treatment point to look at the back of Wang Wenwen, and they were all dumbfounded.

"Sister Fan, Brother Yan, he's awake."

Lin Xi shouted Huang Fan in the diagnosis and treatment point.

"Awake? Is he awake? ”

Huang Fan rushed into the diagnosis and treatment point, followed by Zhao Xuan and Xiao Yuan.

"Where am I? Why is it so lively outside? ”

Zhuang Yan wanted to get up from the treatment bed, but he was weak.