Chapter 19: The Boy
After Yuan Lai left, Alan and Tu Fengnian lived a life of "relying on each other". In terms of food, it was quite simple, and Yuan Lai gave them a lot of money, which was enough for them to eat for two or three years. Alain also learned a lot of dishes from Yuan Lai, including steamed sea bass.
But what do they do when a young boy who is still immature lives with an even less mature boy?
Tu Fengnian proposed: "Why don't we go to Qingyu Village for a walk, anyway, today's homework has been done, the so-called idle is idle, it's better to ......" If Tu Fengnian is the most curious about what he is most curious about as an ignorant teenager, it is naturally a woman. Of course, Tu Fengnian naturally won't do anything about the wind and snow, but there are many romantic poets and literati in the book. They left one good story after another in the world - a good story that happened in the Qinglou, so Tu Fengnian was very curious and wanted to see what the so-called Qinglou looked like. Of course, the Qinglou in Qingyu Village is just a two-storey small theater, and there are some women who have lost their footings in the neighborhood and women from other places. But for Tu Fengnian, this was enough to arouse his curiosity.
Alan didn't understand Tu Fengnian's unfinished words at all, just stared at his big eyes, and his clear eyes did not contain a trace of distraction, waiting for Tu Fengnian's words.
Tu Fengnian was suffocated and said, "It's better for us to ...... Go...... Go to the Hongluan Pavilion, see, see. After speaking, his face was flushed, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, he only came up with the idea in the summer when he was fourteen years old, but he would never dare to break into the pink cave by himself, until he met Alain, a close friend, and he had the courage to make a suggestion, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't speak.
Alan didn't know what the so-called Hongluan Pavilion was, and it sounded like a teahouse or an inn as a name, and he couldn't understand the abstract words like imagery, so he thought that this Hongluan Pavilion was just an ordinary restaurant, and thought that since his friend wanted to go, he would go there.
"If you want to go, why are you so unhappy? By the way, I still want to go and drink a bowl of mung bean soup, let's go early." "Alain has fallen in love with mung bean soup since he drank the first sip of it, the taste of mung beans after refining is very satisfying to him, and the boss has a lot of cinnabar sugar, but it is just right. So Alain likes to eat mung bean soup and eats it happily.
Tu Fengnian was like being amnestied, pulled Alan and ran like a runner, and said, "Then without further ado, let's run and see who can run faster." ”
The two of them practice boxing every day, and their physique is getting stronger and stronger, and it is not too much of a problem to run dozens of miles in one breath, but they will be a little tired.
It didn't take long for the two to come to the street, today is not the day to catch the market, and the people are still the same lazy appearance. Alan and Tu Fengnian first drank mung bean soup in the bun shop, and then talked to Boss Yang for a while, so they went straight to the Hongluan Restaurant in the alley, of course, Alan didn't know the way, or Tu Fengnian found it according to rumors.
Approaching the entrance of the store, I saw many men walking on the road secretly, looking for acquaintances, covering their faces with their sleeves from time to time, and walking quickly into the restaurant.
Alan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly grabbed Tu Fengnian, who was a little hesitant, and said, "Brother Fengnian, what kind of place is this?
Only then did Tu Fengnian understand that Alan didn't understand what the Hongluan Pavilion was at all, and he was even less confident when he was already drumming in his heart, so he couldn't help but stop and said, "They may be...... It's ......, it's over, he doesn't know how to make up lies!" This phenomenon made Alain even more confused, but he was a little curious. Why did this place scare Tu Fengnian so much that he couldn't speak well, it must depend on him!
Alan didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, dragged Tu Fengnian and walked in, layers of curtains hung near the door, covering the inside so that nothing could be seen, only a yellow-faced woman stood in a place where there was still a little light, just glanced at them and didn't say anything. If you see an acquaintance of a guest, such as a wife, you have to notify them quickly, so as not to make a scene of catching rape, then their business will not be able to continue: who will have fun in the place where they will be caught and raped?
Alain didn't pay attention to her, and went straight past the person and went straight inside. The woman muttered, "Two little bunnies who don't have any hair are going to come and have fun?!"
Alain walked a little inside, and found that the first floor here was quite deep, and after a passageway, there was a reception room, a corridor on the left and right, and a staircase behind it.
The woman sitting at the counter heard footsteps, thought that there was another guest, and stood up to receive it, but it turned out to be two little children...... But as long as these two children are rich, what if they are really bullied by children.
And she noticed that the little male doll, with an elegant face, clear eyebrows, a straight nose, and a cherry mouth, could be described as beautiful!
She was just stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "Two little guest officers, I don't know what to do here?" She is actually not very old, just twenty-seven, and she looks quite good, so she got this reception position, and she is very accurate in identifying people and things, and she can see at a glance that both of them are chicks, and the boy may not know what they do.
Seeing that she was so polite, Alan didn't understand the reason why Tu Fengnian was cowering. He said: "My sister is polite, my friend said that he wanted to come here to see, but he was afraid for some reason, so I asked my sister to introduce your museum." ”
The woman thought to herself, the younger boy didn't know what it was, but the older boy must know, so she looked at Tu Fengnian playfully, with a somewhat joking expression.
Tu Fengnian didn't dare to look up at her, for fear of being ridiculed, so he had to lower his head and not say a word. The woman didn't force it, but said: "Since the two guest officials want to visit the local area, the slave family naturally has to satisfy the two of them!" she deliberately bit the word "satisfaction" the heaviest.
She also took the two of them to the right side of the pavilion, only the dim candlelight filled the place, Alain thought it was a novelty, he soon saw that there were rooms on both sides of the pavilion with signs, some of which said that the room was empty, and some of which said that there were guests in the room. Alain felt that he had guessed right, this was indeed a restaurant for eating!
Unfortunately, an indescribable voice came from the rooms where it was written that there were guests in this room...... He felt that this place was not for him as a little boy.
But in less than a quarter of an hour, Alan hurriedly said: "Sister stay, the two of us already understand what your pavilion is doing, and it's really enough to visit something, right, Brother Fengnian." Alain thought that if he let Asir know about this, he might be in trouble......
Tu Fengnian nodded hurriedly, his head pecked like a chicken pecking rice. Although the woman was very interested in Alain, she didn't want the two of them to learn badly, so she smiled coquettishly: "The two of you are leaving, don't you look at it for a while? Our hall must satisfy the two of you~" This is purely a joke, but Alan and Tu Fengnian didn't dare to answer the conversation, and almost ran away from the door......
A boy and a teenager spent less than a quarter of an hour in the dimly lit restaurant before running home. On the road, dog-tail grass and wildflowers flutter in the baptism of spring, and the smell of greenness is scattered in the wind.