Chapter Fifty-Seven: Ginger Soft Egg and Little Hairy Child
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Lu Pan just approached the door of his own chai, only to see the man in the long vermilion robe who seemed to feel something and suddenly looked back, Lu Pan fixed his eyes, and exclaimed unconsciously, feeling surprised, and his face was full of surprise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ginger soft eggs!"
"Little hairy boy!"
The two exclaimed in unison.
Jiang Yangsheng's 16,000-mile journey has a few places that impress him deeply, Qingzhou City is counted as one, and it is precisely because of Jiang Yangsheng, the Lu Pan family, that he has such feelings for Qingzhou City.
Lu Pan approached, and carefully examined Jiang Yangsheng several times before he spoke: "Okay, Jiang Softdan, your kid has not only become more and more like a girl in a few years, tsk, this water spirit, you see, if you hang two big steamed buns on your chest, maybe the estrus animals all over the street will chase after you." ”
There is a hint of ridicule in the words.
Jiang Yangsheng patted Lu Pan's salty pig hand stretched out to him, this kid always said that he had never touched a woman's smooth face in his life, and he wanted to touch Jiang Yangsheng with a dead face, which was called 'hand addiction'.
"Haven't touched a woman yet?"
After hearing this, Lu Pan suddenly cried and said sneakily: "No, I used to think that Liu Rongrong's heavy chest on the street couldn't be grabbed with one hand, but recently I found out that it was all fake, and this girl has several layers of linen wrapped around her chest." It's still the red card in the Qinglou that has a heavy chest and wants to die, I guess if you bury your face there, you can suffocate me in one breath. ”
Lu Pan was triumphantly commenting on the women on the surrounding streets, but his loyal face was incompatible with his words, which seemed a little funny.
"How do you know that Liu Rongrong's breasts on the street are fake?"
Lu Pan's old face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "I found it by accident." ”
"How many taels?"
"Two by two. ”
"It's so small!"
"It's not, I thought there could be four taels back then, but I only discovered it recently, and it's only two taels when it's up to the sky. ”
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If the maid Ah Shi was here at the moment, he would definitely be able to hear what these two were muttering in a low voice, and Ah Shi was said by Jiang Yangsheng to have two taels of fat on his chest.
The two of them squatted together and muttered for a long time, and then stood up, looking like a decent gentleman, Lu Pan coughed lightly, and pulled Jiang Yangsheng into the house.
Walking into this splashed yard, the scene inside is completely different from when Jiang Yangsheng came here a few years ago, originally Jiang Yangsheng's memory of this yard has always been taken care of and clean, although it is not very spacious but tidy, making people feel refreshed, but now it is a different scene, the yard is overgrown with weeds, it seems to be more and more dilapidated, it seems that no one has cleaned it up for a long time, and the wall has become collapsed and precarious because it has not been repaired for a long time.
Jiang Yangsheng's brows furrowed, and he looked at Lu Pan with an inquiring look.
Lu Pan had a wry smile on his face, which was completely different from De's cynical face just now, he said frankly that his mother's eyes were blind, and this kind of thing naturally couldn't be done, Jiang Yangsheng saw his words stammering, and there seemed to be something unspeakable, so he patted Lu Pan's shoulder and said, "There is no need for our two brothers to hide it." ”
Lu Pan suddenly covered his face with his hands, his hands couldn't help shaking, he shook his head vigorously, and choked up: "It's nothing, my mother died a long time ago." ”
"How did you die?"
Jiang Yangsheng's face was cold, his tone was indescribably solemn, and he asked Lu Pan, because when he left Qingzhou City, Lu Pan's mother was still a good person, how could he say that it was gone.
Lu Pan sobbed a few times, raised his head and said with red eyes, "Died of illness." ”
Jiang Yangsheng is 16,000 miles, there are not many people he has met, and he can count all the slaps that really make him happy, but unfortunately Lu Pan is even one, although Jiang Yangsheng did not make a lot of sarcasm about Lu Pan back then, not only is he short, but also weak, but after all, he is regarded as his brother, and the two of them are happy enemies, which can make Jiang Yangsheng nostalgic for a plate. The taste of stir-fried meat with pickles comes largely from Lu Pan, Lu Pan's family background is not very good, his father was beheaded on the street as a deserter, leaving the mother and daughter to rely on each other, the young Lu Pan did not understand the hidden situation of the year, only said that his father sacrificed his life for the country, but he did not know that he was beheaded on the street to show the public, in order to show the ring.
As a deserter in Beilai is not a fiber optic thing, so Lu Pan's father's practice has no place for the mother and daughter in Qingzhou City, don't be snubbed and white-eyed in Qingzhou City, if you shave Lu Pan's mother in front of her, she has no complaints, but the words behind her are harsh, Lu Pan's mother herself is a little wronged, but she never wants to see the young Lu Pan being coldly spoken, so she took Lu Pan to move out of the old house in the city.
These things were also found out by Jiang Yangsheng after returning to Beilai, and he couldn't help but feel heartache in his heart, he was glad that Lu Pan still had a mother to take care of, Lu Pan didn't have any lofty ideals since he was a child, and he didn't have the dream of being a teenager in fresh clothes, angry horses, and swords, the only dream that counts as a dream is to be able to join the Salt Gang as a little minion, for which Jiang Yangsheng has laughed at him more than once, but unfortunately Lu Pan is a dead man, and he can't get out of the horns, and he has always believed that joining the Salt Gang can make his family rich, and he no longer has to suffer from poverty。
The little people who are used to poverty are no longer willing to suffer from that inhuman hardship, Lu Pan doesn't want to have no financial resources for his family, and the salt gang and money are his dreams.
He once asked Jiang Yangsheng, can he make a lot of money by fighting the sword rivers and lakes? At that time, Jiang Yangsheng still scolded him for being cheesy, but he didn't know the small but unattainable dream in Lu Pan's heart.
Poverty is not a mistake, if you don't have a dream, you don't know how to forge ahead, it is an unforgivable mistake!
Jiang Yangsheng was deceived by a few pleasant words from the old blind man in Qingzhou City to be penniless, don't even think about the guest house, it is estimated that he can be scolded by the snobbish shopkeeper before he walks in, Lao Kong is used to the four seas as his home, the world is the bed, but the second son, who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, is not happy, so he can only knock on the door and ask for a night's stay.
It's a pity that the people of Beilai are all powerful people with snobbish eyes, and they are very suspicious of others, and the thieves in Beilai are rampant at night, and they don't have to think about it if they want to stay without giving some benefits, and the two of them were not dressed like rich families at the time, so every time they knocked on the door, they were inevitably blinded and spurned.
The originally domineering second son had enough of the closed door, hung his head and got up, pulled the old hole with a hehe smirk and knocked down the most remote and most dilapidated house outside the village, the courtyard wall of the house was low and dilapidated, there was a peach tree with the thickness of a human waist at the door, the peach blossoms bloomed bewitching under the moonlight, the falling flowers were colorful, and the aftertaste was pleasing to the nose.
Just knocked on the firewood door, a short man with an urn sound was open, poked his head out, and saw the appearance of the two people who knocked on the door, there was no warmth and coldness in the young man's eyes, just said that my family is not an inn and will be closed to thank customers, at this time a lady opened the firewood door that her son was about to close, and apologized to Jiang Yangsheng and the two at the door.
The woman invited Jiang Yangsheng and the others into the house, served hot coarse tea and light rice, and set aside a clean hot kang for the two to live in.
The short man is Lu Pan, and the gentle woman who treats people is Lu Pan's mother.
The meal served is porridge plus pickles fried meat, Jiang Yangsheng, who was hungry for a whole day, suddenly gobbled up, Lu Pan's family was already poor, in addition to the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner to eat a meal of meat in a year, the number of times to eat meat is pitiful, but the little hairy child who broke into his door halfway in front of him seems to not know how to cherish meat, gobbling up the appearance of picking fat and picking thin, watching Lu Pan finally couldn't bear it, a chopstick hit the head of the gobbling child, but saw a trace of anger on the white face that was a little more handsome than a girl, glared at Lu Pan, Lu Pan frowned slightly, and said in his heart that this child is really not small, the tutor is not very good, but how did he know that Jiang Yangsheng lived in an environment where he didn't worry about eating and drinking, and he didn't even have to bother thinking about things, and he had cultivated a pampered temperament for more than ten years, which could be regarded as 'the four bodies are not diligent, and the five grains are not divided', he naturally will not understand how hard a meal of meat is for a family like Lu Pan.
Lu Pan couldn't get used to seeing this child a few years younger than himself picking and picking pickles on a plate of pickles, and the two of them came and went on the table to fight with chopsticks, and saw two children of similar age making a fuss together, Lao Kong laughed again, and Lu Pan's mother also laughed.
The two angry children discussed and finished eating, and went to the yard to compete with each other.
Jiang Yangsheng, who ate a meal of pickles and fried meat, had an endless aftertaste, and after eating, he followed Lu Pan with a black face to the dilapidated yard, and the two children with long bodies pinched each other in the yard, and finally lay on the ground when they were tired and gasped for breath, Jiang Yangsheng gave Lu Pan the nickname of 'Little Mao Boy', Lu Pan called Jiang Yangsheng 'Jiang Soft Egg', and after scolding for a while, he laughed heartily, after all, it was a child who had no overnight feud, not to mention that Jiang Yangsheng has always been narcissistic and thought that he was walking the rivers and lakes, and the most admired thing in his life was the children of the rivers and lakes'Laughing and hating', and learning from those chivalrous people laughed at it, so the two children got together to laugh and scold as if they had nothing to talk about.
A child for more than ten years is arrogant and unruly, and he can't let go of anyone in his eyes, even if the second ancestor of Beilai is not regarded as a brother, at best it is just a friend of wine and meat, a child has been withdrawn for more than ten years, not good at talking, and there is no brother who has a heart, two people get together quite a bit of a difficult brother in it, after talking, there is quite a taste of sympathy.
Jiang Yangsheng lived in Qingzhou City for half a month, and fought with Lu Pan for half a month, the two of them were almost the same age, and they could talk about many things, not to mention that Jiang Yangsheng was also a restless lord, and it was good to brag when he met Lu Pan, a lord who had not seen much of the world, after all, he was the second son of Xuanhe Beilai before he went out.
Lu Pan, who had never seen much of the world, was stunned by the tiger and was suspicious.
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