Chapter 8 Compare you to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate
Opening his eyes, Fu Jingnian straightened up, lifted the willow branches, and murmured: "Fu Jingnian, you show Lao Tzu clearly, this is a sword, not a knife, it's a sword!"
After that, Fu Jingnian followed the old man's example, letting the wicker droop, drawing a scoop according to the gourd, and drawing a circle in the air.
"Not true. Fu Jingnian frowned.
Again drew a circle, "Not right. Fu Jingnian's brows furrowed even deeper.
"Not true. ”
"Still not right. ”
"It's still not right!" Fu Jingnian looked depressed.
"His grandmother's, this is a real thief and fucking hard to practice. In a hurry, Fu Jingnian used willow branches instead of knives to split, and a crack appeared in the ground in front of him again, and Fu Jingnian only felt endless comfort.
"Alas, that's it, you don't have to toss around, when you return to Nanban, I will take you to meet someone. The old man's voice came from the back room, with a little helplessness.
Fu Jingnian nodded, smiling.
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A month later, outside the Nanban City, there was a handsome young man wearing a coarse white robe, carrying a knife case, caressing willow branches, and riding a sick horse. The sick chatter is craggy, and it looks like it's all stumbling.
There were three people standing behind the horse, all three of them grinning, one with different bruises on his face, one like a ball of meat, and the other with a mouth full of yellow teeth, all of them looked stupid anyway.
Fu Jingnian turned around and saw the sixth brother grinning, his eyes were soft, and he saw that the sweat on his face flowed all over his chest, Fu Jingnian was not too dirty, so he naturally reached out directly to help wipe it, and said softly: "Sixth brother, we are home." ”
Fu Hu'er stood in place, his eyes were a little moist, he quietly turned his head, and muttered to himself, "This wind is strong, where does the sand come from." ”
Entering the city, the old man is like a wild dog dragging the reins, a vigorous joy, like a fish in water, the old man's popularity in Nanban City is excellent, some of the scoopers who have just come out of the Spring Tower will smile and greet the old man: "Lao Wang, where have you been in the past few months, you don't know, there are a few more little ladies in the feng shui building, that ass, that breasts, tsk, it's really pretty, I know it suits your taste at a glance, and I don't see you to play." ”
The old man's smiling eyes were bent, revealing the big yellow teeth embedded in the vegetable roots, blinking his small eyes, and responding: "Hmph, master, I went out to see the world, the little lady outside, that's called a water spirit." Let you countrymen see it, look at you, I'm afraid you will feel satisfied. The old man raised his head and looked at people with his nostrils: "You don't know, how much those girls outside worship the old man and me, I say one, they don't dare to say two." ”
The people around laughed and said in a loud voice: "Ouch, Lao Wang, you are not afraid of the cowhide blowing through the sky, why do they worship you, with your mouth full of old yellow teeth? The scoopers teased.
The old man was annoyed and angry, and said angrily: "Get out, if your mother-in-law sees you coming out of the feng shui building, she will have to break your dog's legs." ”
The scoopers laughed and scattered.
The old man squinted his eyes and snorted: "The steamed bun is white, white, but the white is the girl's breast, and the lotus tip is warped, but the little lady's buttocks are warped."
Fu Hu'er walked in front and looked at it, this thief is fucking a saint?
Fu Jingnian smiled, strolling through the barbarian city, his expression relaxed, and the tense string in his heart was completely loosened.
"Uncle Lin, this is a colorful tiger, right? It seems that Uncle Lin has gained a good harvest today. ”
"Uncle Wang, how is this trip? I heard that there are many bandits in Chaozhou, so you have to be careful. ”
“.........”
Fu Jingnian greeted the uncles and aunts in the city with a smile, and they also responded with a smile, Uncle Lin is a hunter, often in and out of the deep mountains of Nanban, it is said that the archery is very good, Uncle Wang is a dart walker, is a strong man, has a big beard all the year round, and always speaks very loudly, it seems that if he is not so, he will not be able to prove his pride. He walked over and patted Fu Jingnian on the shoulder, and laughed loudly: "Xiao Nian, where have you been in the past few months, people are much stronger." ”
Almost everyone who lives in this city knows Fu Jingnian, and likes it from the bottom of their hearts, this child is five years old, he has been handsome since he was a child, everyone likes to pinch the tender face of this little boy who looks like a pink carving, and the little boy is also quite sensible, and he smiles and calls uncles and aunts when he meets people, so unkind.
Gradually, the little boy grew up, and his appearance became more and more handsome, especially the pair of demonic peach blossom eyes, which made many young ladies to be married in the city fall in love with him.
Uncle Wang has a daughter in the family, who looks like a substitute for her father, with thick arms and legs, but she likes Fu Jingnian when she is a child, and she is still eighteen, Uncle Wang has come to Fu Jingnian many times to propose marriage, and this time she finally caught Fu Jingnian again, and said in a bold voice: "Boy, my daughter is still waiting for you to marry, you married her, I have no children under my knees, and the rest of the dart game is naturally yours, and it is not good to send a daughter and a fortune?"
Fu Jingnian shrank his head, and Zi Ziran said, "Uncle Wang Mo laughed. ”
When Uncle Wang heard this, he laughed, and Fu Jingnian slipped away
"Iron old man, come out quickly, and give you a free one to help you strike iron. "Outside a blacksmith shop in Nanban City, the old man took Fu Jingnian and shouted in a male duck voice.
An old man with shirtless arms and knotted muscles walked out of the blacksmith shop when he heard the sound, "Who should I be, damn it, it turned out to be you old boy, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I ran away in style." ”
The old man said with a smile: "It's not chic, I followed the young master out to see the world." ”
"You just said you were going to make iron for me, where is the person? I really don't have a sword for iron. The old man searched around.
"Well, that's it. The old man pointed at Fu Jingnian with his chin.
"Oh, Xiao Nian?" said the old man with a raised eyebrow. Fu Jingnian nodded: "Well, Uncle Tie." ”
The old man stared at Fu Jingnian for a long time and said, "That's okay, as long as you can endure hardship, come tomorrow." ”
It was night, and the lights of the entire Nanban City had been extinguished.
Fu Jingnian's home is very simple, a table with a broken corner was stacked with bricks by Fu Jingnian to replace the broken corner, two rotten wooden beds, the old man slept in one bed alone, Fu Jingnian and the yellow-faced girl squeezed and slept on the other bed.
Although it is crowded, there is nothing wrong with it, after all, this is how it has been for so many years.
And Fu Hu'er had to sleep on the ground alone, otherwise this volume, I'm afraid that before he could sleep on the bed, the already squeaky bed would have to be completely scrapped.
"Young master, it's the winter solstice. The yellow-faced girl said suddenly.
"Hmm. Fu Jingnian hugged the yellow-faced girl in his arms and used his body to bring her temperature.
"Yes, it's the winter solstice, and this year's winter is even colder, I'm afraid my old bones won't be able to hold on. The old man's voice came from the darkness of the night.
"It's okay, my five elements are full of fire, and it will warm you. Fu Jingnian said in a serious tone.
The girl seemed to understand something, and hurriedly opened the topic: "Young master, how do you say I applied rouge powder today?"
Fu Jingnian stared at the girl's face and smiled slightly: "Compare you to Xizi, it's always appropriate to wear light makeup and heavy makeup." ”
This humble room fell silent, only Fu Hu'er's snoring remained, which spread far away... Far .......
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