Chapter Seventy-One: The Woman in White

Compared with the chaotic palace and the Changsun Mansion where the funeral is in full swing, Zhang Xiaolin and Zhang Guo are much quieter here.

Zhang Xiaolin is buying New Year's goods at the vegetable market.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, firecrackers, incense candles, colored paper, lanterns, these festive things must be prepared.

There is also food, flour, sesame oil, rice, vegetables, etc.

In Zhang Xiaolin's hometown in his previous life, he also bought elbows, carp, chickens and ducks, longan red dates, etc., which not only symbolized auspiciousness, but also feasted on things.

Zhang Guo was puzzled when he saw that he had bought so many strange things. Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said in Zhang Guo's tone: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

There's one thing missing, rice cakes.

Zhang Xiaolin's hometown, rice cakes are a must-have for the New Year, Zhang Xiaolin traveled all over this Shuijiaji, but did not find rice cakes.

Why don't you buy some glutinous rice and make some of your own?

Thinking that he could make rice cakes, Zhang Xiaolin became excited, so he arranged for Wang Wu and Zhang Guo to deal with chickens, ducks, fish and elbows, and went out happily.

Several large rice shops in Shuijiaji are not nearby, but in the city center, near the Shuijia ancestral hall, there is a small courtyard of Zhang Xiaolin for one or two miles.

As soon as Zhang Xiaolin arrived at the ancestral hall of the Shui family, he found that there was a commotion in front of him, and he didn't know what was going on.

"Oh my God, I saw Shui Feifei. ”

"I also saw it, wearing a white dress, it's really a fairy. ”

"Are you telling the truth? Did you really see Shui Feifei?"

"Of course it's true, I just entered the ancestral hall, and I'll come out later. ”

Zhang Xiaolin thought there was something big, but he didn't expect to see a woman, it was really boring, didn't these nerds even see a woman?

Suddenly, I heard a "come out, come out", and the scholars immediately divided to both sides and gave way to a way.

Zhang Xiaolin happened to stroll here, only to see a girl in a white dress walking out of the gate of the ancestral hall.

Dressed in a white Tang suit, with long hair fluttering, bright eyes and bright teeth, she is really a stunning woman who captivates the country and the city.

Xu Xiangjun!

Zhang Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, looking at the woman in white with stupid eyes.

It turned out to be Xu Xiangjun, a college classmate!

"Xiangjun!" Zhang Xiaolin walked over in three steps and two steps.

"Who is Childe?How do you know the pen name of my poetry club?" The woman in white stopped and asked when she saw Zhang Xiaolin running quickly.

"Xiangjun, I'm Zhang Xiaolin? Zhang Xiaolin, Zhang Xiaolin from the medical school!"

"Zhang Xiaolin?" Shui Feifei frowned: "I'm sorry, this son, I don't know you at all." ”

Isn't this true? Where is Zhang Xiaolin willing to believe it, how can there be such a similar person in the world?

When Zhang Xiaolin was studying in college, Xu Xiangjun was a school flower-level existence, and it was not Zhang Xiaolin's turn to know Xu Xiangjun, but at a friendship party of various departments, when Zhang Xiaolin sang Qiong Yao's "On the Water Side" on guitar, it was Xu Xiangjun who danced for him, so he was deeply impressed.

Shui Feifei obviously didn't know Zhang Xiaolin and didn't have any impression.

When he saw such a large group of nerds, a look of disgust flashed on his face, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhang Xiaolin was in a hurry, and finally met an acquaintance from his previous life in this distant Tang Dynasty, how could he let it go like this?

"The grass is green, the white mist is vast,

There is a beautiful woman, on the water side.

The green grass is green, the white mist is blurred,

There is a beautiful woman who lives by the water......"

Before the song was finished, Shui Feifei stopped: "Childe, you sang it wrong, it should be pale and white, and the white dew is frost." The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water. However, Childe has changed like this, and the artistic conception is still there, but it is more understandable. “

Zhang Xiaolin sang Qiong Yao's on the water side, which was originally adapted from the poems in the Book of Poetry, but Shui Feifei read the original text of the Book of Poetry, she only said that Zhang Xiaolin sang it wrong, but she felt very novel about the changed Book of Poetry and singing, so she paused and replied.

Zhang Xiaolin hurriedly chased after him: "Xiangjun, don't go." ”

"Childe, please respect yourself, if you want to discuss poetry, Lantern Festival, our Red Leaf Poetry Society has a lantern festival in Qinling Academy, meet friends with poems, Childe may wish to come to participate when the time comes, you just need to say that I invited you." ”

A group of nerds also followed and caught up, and when Shui Feifei saw it, he hurriedly turned around and walked away, only to leave Zhang Xiaolin still on the street, staring blankly at the place where Shui Feifei had gone.

"This son, wake up, everyone is far away. ”

Zhang Xiaolin woke up suddenly, and said a little embarrassed: "This son, do you know this Xiangjun, oh, where does Shui Feifei live?"

"You don't even know who Shui Feifei is, right? She is the pearl of the head of the Shui family, the first beauty of this Shui family. ”

It turned out to be the daughter of the patriarch, and it seems that she really recognized the wrong person.

"I see, thank you for this son. Zhang Xiaolin didn't want to be entangled, so he hugged his fist and said hello and wanted to leave.

"Childe's surname?" the man said.

"My name is Zhang Xiaolin. ”

"Oh, Brother Zhang, my name is Shui Lanxing, I am from the Shui Family Fair, I am very happy to meet Zhang Gongzi. ”

"Brother Shui, please, may I ask, where is this rice shop?"

"Zhang Gongzi, I have a rice shop at home, let's go, I'll take you over. ”

Zhang Xiaolin felt embarrassed, so he followed Shui Lanxing to the side of the Shui family ancestral hall.

"Brother Zhang, what kind of spell did you just recite to make Shui Feifei stop talking to you? ”

Zhang Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, I didn't recite any incantations? Suddenly realized: "It's a few lines of poetry in the Book of Songs, specifically praising girls for their beauty." ”

"Brother Zhang is really knowledgeable, and he can even say things like poetry casually, which is really admirable. ”

The two were chatting, and then came to a rice shop, and when the shopkeeper saw Shui Lanxing, he immediately dropped what he was doing and ran over: "It turned out to be the young president, please come in, it's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold." ”

"Water shopkeeper, this is my brother Zhang Gongzi, he wants some rice, you send it to him. ”

"Zhang Gongzi, how much do you want?"

"I only need a few catties of glutinous rice to make rice cakes. ”

"Water shopkeeper, you immediately send someone to send fifty catties of rice and twenty catties of glutinous rice to Zhang Gongzi's house and record it in my account. ”

"Brother Shui, this can't be helped, how much money, I'll still pay it, don't bother, I'll just bring it back myself." ”

"Brother Zhang, are you slapping me in the face? When you go to the Shui Family Market Chamber of Commerce, you can afford to look up to Shui, do you still need to pay for some rice?"

"So, thank you Brother Shui. ”

"Zhang Gongzi, you participated in the poetry meeting on the day of the Lantern Festival, can you bring me?"