"There are so many good girls in this world, why should you?"
Gao Lou looked at him, angry, and said, "I haven't asked you anything about it all these years.
But you are always a good man, and you have to pass on the lineage. ” "I think it's good to be alone."
Yechen raised his eyebrows indifferently and said, "Brother Gao thinks, is there a better woman in this world than the fourth girl?"
” Fang Jinshu is the master, and Gao Lou can't say that there are others better than her anyway.
Yechen's question was originally problematic, but Gao Lou couldn't think of a rebuttal for a while.
"You're a crooked."
Gao Lou said: "No matter how good the four girls are, they will get married next month."
She, you'd better not even think about it!
” "I wouldn't think about it.
That's all I have for the rest of my life.
"I have a fairy-like person in my heart, so how can he spend his life with other women.
"If you know, it's good."
Gao Lou didn't want to distinguish with him at this time, maybe when he got a few years older, his thoughts would change accordingly.
"Brother Gao, this is my secret, you must keep it secret for me."
Gao Lou glared at him and said, "Naturally, I want to keep it secret for you!"
I can't wait to know about it. ” If this matter was known to Fang Jinshu, Ye Chen would no longer be able to stay by her side.
For the sake of the love of several people growing up together, high-rise buildings can't do that.
But keeping a secret for him means deceiving Fang Jinshu.
In the heart of the high-rise building, it is really a dilemma.
"Brother Gao, don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you."
Night Dust swore a curse and a curse.
"How can I rest assured?
If you want to be like today, you will be seen by Lord Quan.
Gao Lou admonished: "You are so careful, do you think you can hide it from adults?
” Quan Moxian is powerful, and Gao Lou knows it well.
"Okay, okay, I got it.
Next time, don't dare again.
Yechen responded again and again, muttering, "It's a big deal, I'll stay away." ” Gao Lou laughed and said, "You don't have to hide, be normal." ” The muffled sound of the night dust answered.
It is now the second half of the first month, and the earth has not yet warmed up.
People walked down the street wearing jackets and sleeves rolled up, and walked in a hurry.
Compared with Luoyang City, Bozhou City is really not big, and it is not as prosperous as Songzhou.
From the east of the city to the west of the city, those who are fast can walk in only half an hour.
At the base of the city wall, there is a large courtyard where all kinds of people live.
There are those who run the rivers and lakes to sell their art and settle down temporarily, there are middle-aged matchmakers who are mixed with the bottom, there are those who rely on hard work to make a living to support their families, and there are also those who are down-and-out literati.
This courtyard was originally inhabited by a businessman who was engaged in trading, but when it became prosperous, it was moved far away, and the courtyard was divided into several houses, which were rented to those who needed to settle down.
The actor who played the dry pot is surnamed Chen Xingsan, and everyone calls him Chen San.
Ever since he saw the soul, he was left behind by the original troupe.
The drama belongs to the lower ninth rate.
These folk troupes all rely on acting back and forth in various places to make money.
Since the beginning of autumn, people have spare money in their purses, so they will pay for the play.
Therefore, this is also the best time for them to set up a team and go out.
From the autumn harvest, to the New Year, to the Lantern Festival in the first month, and the wedding in February, this time it is lively, in addition to the people who watch the play to give rewards, you can always meet a few large families to set up a stage and invite them to sing in the hall.
The singing hall will be different from them setting up a studio to sing, and those who can spend this money are all large families.
Even if you invite a lively picture, you will naturally not be stingy with the reward.
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In addition to the normal silver coins, copper coins will also be sprinkled when singing.
The master's family was glad to hear this, and threw gold and silver bills and scattered pieces of silver on it.
These coins were sprinkled on the troupe, but it was the face of the master's family.
Therefore, every time they come out, as long as they can meet two or three families, their life for a year will be enough.
When it's time for spring ploughing, the troupe will stop one after another.
The team leader will keep the full set of heads and use them in the second half of the year.
The rest of the actors went home separately, those who worked in agriculture worked in farming, and those who were looking for short-term jobs were looking for short-term workers.
A grass stage team like them is different from those opera gardens in Beijing, but they are just mixing food and clothing.
During the performance, they all had no fixed residence.
Whichever place works well, stay for a few more days.
If not, pack your bags and head to the next place.
Every year the route is familiar, but the situation is different from place to place.
For example, this year, several cities close to Luoyang City have been affected by the displaced people, and Bozhou is no exception.
Fortunately, when they came, it was just in time for a big family in the west of the city to celebrate their birthday.
After taking this meeting, the whole troupe was elated, thinking that this time it was not in vain.
However, no one expected that this would happen.
A good birthday banquet was stirred up, and the troupe was kicked out, and they didn't even get the silver, let alone the reward.
Chen San was complained by the people in the troupe, and he chattered all day long to see the unjust souls, which made everyone uneasy.
As soon as the people in the team discussed, they left him in Bozhou, and the rest rushed to the next place.
Fortunately, the team leader took care of him in the past.
I rented him this yard and left him two strings of money.
When Yechen touched this courtyard, it was already the middle of the night.
He lifted his breath, carefully avoiding the debris in the yard, followed a large tree next to him to the roof, and followed the route he had surveyed during the day.
In the courtyard, men's snoring came and went, and occasionally the sound of women talking in their dreams and children grinding their teeth......
There are so many people living in the compound that it is not quiet at night.
Chen San hugged a tattered quilt and fell asleep in the corner of the bed.
He slept heavily and looked no different from a normal person.
Yechen waited patiently for an hour, and the night grew deeper and deeper.
He rolled over and hung on the beams under the eaves, threw a branch from the broken window into it, and hit the ground with a "snap" sound.
Chen San, who was shrunk in the corner of the bed, turned over and sat up.
With a wary look, he jumped out of bed and looked around.
Where does he look like a crazy person?
The night was dark and there was no light in the house.
He rubbed for a long time before he stepped on the branch on the ground.
Visibly startled, he threw himself to the broken window and looked around, and when he saw no figure, he shrank back into bed.
This branch does not appear for no reason.
If it's daytime, it could be a child mischievous throwing in.
But in the middle of the night, how could there suddenly be more branches?
The more Chen San thought about it, the more uneasy he became, shrinking deeper and deeper in the corner of the bed, and his heart was panicked.
Looking at his reaction, Yechen was very sure that this person was not crazy.
As for whether he really saw the unjust spirit, he couldn't tell.
When it was almost dawn, Chen San didn't make any other moves.
Night dust quietly stretched his stiff back and disappeared into the early morning night sky.