"Yes!" Hua Banzhi nodded lightly and turned around and left.

Hua Banzhi, who returned to the living room, opened up the conversation, and Master Hou’s crosstalk of “Marriage and Superstition” was heard.

You can tell the comparison between the old and new society. The different names of men and women in the old society began to express the insults and discrimination against women in marriage etiquette, and a series of practices with strong feudal superstition. They described it in detail and analyzed a set of traditional red tape, including getting into the sedan chair, entering the door, sitting in the tent, making a bed, etc., which ruthlessly exposed and criticized the performance of feudalism on marriage issues.

"You're almost able to recite this line, and you're still laughing!" Lin Xiyan looked at her and smiled.

"It's funny!" Hua Banzhi smiled when she heard this, and thought about it and said, "Actually, the names of despising women are not just little girls, little girls, little girls, little widows, these?"

"What else?" Lin Xiyan sat opposite her and asked casually.

"I'm a woman!" Hua Banzhi blurted out as she looked at him.

"Cough cough..." Lin Xiyan coughed in shock.

"Are you so surprised?" Hua Banzhi quickly picked up the teapot and poured half a glass of water and handed it to him, "I think the young one is not bad in this way, it sounds better than the old one."

Lin Xiyan held the water cup and took a sip, looking at her, shook her head and laughed, "What's the point of taking the lesser of this?"

"Hey! Do you think the crosstalk you performed may appear in the conversation?" Hua Banzhi blinked and pointed at the radio and suddenly said, "Positive publicity is in line with the mainstream."

Lin Xiyan heard this and said, "This can be there." After pondering for a moment, he looked up at him and said, "But how to hand it over. Southerners are not very passionate about crosstalk and folk art in the north."

"I see everyone laughing when they are on New Year's Eve, and applause can overturn the roof." Hua Banzhi said in confusion when she blinked.

"That's because everyone comes from all over the world and has a lot of contact with each other. The locals cannot speak and cannot hear anything funny." Lin Xiyan looked at her and explained patiently.

"How is that?" Hua Banzhi's eyes rolled around when she heard this, "I have it."

"It's not that I sent the script to Xiao Meng!" Lin Xiyan guessed it as she looked at the clever spirit.

"Yeah!" Hua Banzhi nodded, "There is a folk art troupe in the capital. Let him try it. It's better if he accepts it. If he doesn't accept it, forget it."

"Okay! I'll write a letter to Xiao Meng later and send it with the script." Lin Xiyan looked at her and smiled, and stood up and said, "The buns are hot, I'll get them for you."

"I'll do it myself, sit down, sit down." Hua Banzhi quickly stood up and said when she saw this.

"Don't argue with me for this little thing." Lin Xiyan walked over and pressed her shoulders, pressing her back to her seat, "I'm not busy at work, you've been tired in the hospital for a day." He walked towards the kitchen as he said.

When I came back, I had an extra bowl in my hand with two buns in it, and placed them in front of her.

"Eat carefully, it's a little hot." Lin Xiyan reminded carefully as she looked at her.

"Yes!" Hua Banzhi reached out and pinched the bun and fell down his hands.

Lin Xiyan looked at her anxious look and stood up and said, "I'll get you a pair of chopsticks."

"Sit down, sit down, it won't be hot in a while." Hua Banzhi looked at him and said immediately, "Look!" She said with a bun, and she whined... she took a bite.

"Be careful," Lin Xiyan reminded her, watching her cheeks puffing like a little squirrel, and she didn't dare to swallow, "I'm so anxious to eat!"

Hua Banzhi felt that it wasn't that hot anymore, so she swallowed the food in her mouth and said, "I'm really hungry."

"Why are you so hungry after entering the operating room?" Lin Xiyan asked in confusion as she looked at her.

"It's so energy-consuming," Hua Banzhi looked at him and said honestly, "Don't bother me, I want to eat buns."

"Okay, don't say it, don't say it, you can eat it quickly!" Lin Xiyan said immediately, looking at her hungry.

"Mom, I'm back." Zhou Guangming ran in.

"I'm back just in time. Let's wash my hands and have a meal." Lin Xiyan said, and got up and walked towards the kitchen, diced or shredded pickles taken out of the pickle jar.

Zhou Guangming washed his hands and helped him hold the dishes.

Lin Xiyan took the empty bowl of Hua Banzhi and first served her a bowl of rice porridge, "Don't just eat buns and drink porridge."

"Yeah!" Hua Banzhi nodded, held the chopsticks and put them in her mouth, which was crispy and refreshing. She held the bowl in her hand and drank a small sip of porridge, looking satisfied.

Lin Xiyan sat down after he put Guangming and his porridge, "Eat."

Hua Banzhi was so hungry that she was eating attentively, so the dining table was quieter than usual.

After cleaning up the meal, Hua Banzhi looked at them and said, "I'll go take a shower."

"Go!" Lin Xiyan looked at her and nodded.

Hua Banzhi packed up the bathing utensils and went to the bathhouse with her clothes.

"Uncle, what are you writing?" Zhou Guangming looked at Lin Xiyan, who was writing with the letter paper.

Lin Xiyan, who was sitting at the Eight Immortals table, said without raising his head, "Write a letter to your godfather."

"Write a letter to my godfather during the New Year? Didn't you send New Year's goods to my godfather before the New Year." Zhou Guangming looked at him with confusion and said.

Lin Xiyan told the whole story.

Zhou Guangming looked at him excitedly and said, "Dad, as you say, the crosstalk we performed will be played in the conversation."

"This is not sure, I can only say that you let your godfather try it." Lin Xiyan's pen dotted in his hand and said with a smile.

"It's definitely possible!" Zhou Guangming said confidently.

"So confident!" Lin Xiyan looked at him and chuckled.

"We made everyone laugh." Zhou Guangming said with a smile.

"Then let's wait patiently!" Lin Xiyan looked at him and smiled, lowered his head to continue writing.

Hua Banzhi, who came back from taking a shower, hung up the cleaned underwear and then plunged into the laboratory.

It was not until he was about to go to bed that he was dragged out of the laboratory by Lin Xiyan.

Hua Banzhi took a deep breath and looked at him helplessly.

"Don't sigh!" Lin Xiyan pointed to the bell outside and said, "Listen, the bell rang ten times. The body is the capital of revolution. Take your time."

Hua Banzhi lightly bit her lower lip, looked up at him and said, "Comrade Lin Xiyan, I will give you a glorious task."

"What's the task so serious?" Lin Xiyan asked at her with her eyebrows raised.

"Help me get a few experimental mice." Hua Banzhi said with a serious look at him.

"You...you..." Lin Xiyan's eyes were wide open, and he looked at her in disbelief and said stammeringly.

"Why are you so surprised?" Hua Banzhi said to him with a smile.

"The teenage mouse to be experimented with means that you have prepared antibiotics." Lin Xiyan said excitedly, holding her hands.
Chapter completed!