It is now September, and the evening wind is already a bit chilly. I lean against the tree trunk and look at the seven or eight stars on the dark sky through the sparse gaps between the leaves.
Alas, there must be a cause for every effect. If I hadn't been a little naughty today, why would my four senior brothers and sisters be sleeping in the barren mountains? Alas, it is a cycle of nature, and retribution is not good...
During the day, the four of us and I entered a town in the south of the Yangtze River. The town was really small and remote, and there wasn’t even a big restaurant with enough space. However, we were really hungry and uncomfortable.
I had no choice but to lower my status and follow my fifth senior brother to a passable restaurant for lunch.
Unexpectedly, the business of this small restaurant is actually very good. There are no empty tables in the hall. The waiter asked me if I would like to share a table. I thought it would be inappropriate for a young lady to eat with others.
, there was some hesitation.
The Ninth Senior Brother swept around the hall and sat down at a wooden table at the door. The Fifth Senior Brother and Xiaobai Senior Brother looked around the hall and took their seats.
When I looked at the table, there was only a young scholar ladling a bowl of water, and he sat next to the three senior brothers.
While I was waiting for the waiter to serve the food, I listened to the people in the restaurant seeming to be talking about Xiao Dan in the town, and I felt a little curious. I pulled Brother Ninth's sleeve, hoping that he would call the waiter to inquire.
Ichiban.
The scholar sitting across from me seemed to have heard what I said, and he cupped his hands and said, "Xiaosheng, I see that you brothers behave well and are dressed luxuriously, but are you foreigners?"
The fifth senior brother returned the greeting and said: "Brother, you are polite, my four brothers are passing by Guibao Land."
The scholar was modest and said: "This is a remote and remote place, and the people have never seen much of the world. This makes you laugh."
"I wonder what everyone calls Xiaodan..." I am very interested in that Xiaodan.
Hearing my voice, the scholar turned his head and glanced at me inadvertently, and his face immediately turned red.
Alas, I am very helpless. Now I am wearing men's clothes, and this scholar is also ignorant. Why is he blushing?
Could it be...could it be that this scholar has the habit of cutting off his sleeves and is fond of Long Yang?
Although I have no prejudice against Duanxiu, seeing the shy look on this scholar's face, I still moved my stool towards Senior Brother Xiaobai in fear.
After a while, Senior Brother Xiaobai coughed slightly, and the scholar trembled, seeming to have regained his senses, and said quickly: "A new Xiaodan came to town a few days ago. The song he sang was so beautiful, and his eyes were so expressive.
The water sleeves are swung so coolly..."
Senior Brother Ninth snorted and said disdainfully: "With all your boasting, can a female actor in this small town be as good as Cheng Wuyi from Dehong Class in Gyeonggi Province?"
The scholar was speechless for a moment, and then said after a while: "Brother, if you don't believe it, you can go to the theater to the north and have a show."
After saying that, the scholar, with a red face, called the waiter to pay the bill, raised his hands to me, and hurried out of the restaurant.
I was very moved, and I immediately pulled the Fifth Senior Brother.
The fifth senior brother pondered for a while and said, this small town is only more than two hours away from Jinling City. We can only listen for half of it. If we delay for a long time, we may not be able to enter Jinling before dark.
I hurriedly filled a bowl of porridge, and waited anxiously for the three senior brothers to finish their lunch, and then went straight to the theater in the north.
Today, the opera is about Chang'e flying to the moon, "The autumn wind rises, the autumn leaves fall, the autumn moon cools, cutting off endless strands of worry and worry." Although this Xiaodan is not as good as Cheng Wuyi from the Dehong class, her singing voice is smooth and smooth.
The graceful figure is indeed superior.
I listened to half of the story, and I was still very interested, so I asked the fifth senior brother to listen to the other half. The fifth senior brother couldn't do anything to me, and the ninth senior brother didn't have any objections when he heard that he could play outside for a while longer.
At this time, the sun had begun to turn to the west, and Brother Xiaobai said calmly: "If you can't find Bitter Leaf Asarum, you can't even save your life, so what's the point of watching the show."
The fifth senior brother was very surprised when he heard this and immediately dragged me on the road.
