Ruyi played a card, and Li Yi smiled and pushed down his wall of cards. Liu Ruyi jumped off the warm bed in annoyance, glared at the two of them, and said: "You two are working together, let's not fight!"
Since Ruyi became his boss, Li Yi's luck has returned. He keeps making gestures secretly, and Ruyi can always understand what he means, so Miss Liu Er becomes the only person in the family who loses money.
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Although winning money is no longer the point in the future, and you can only deal with it with a few copper coins at most, playing cards requires losing and losing, and it is not a problem to lose all the time. Miss Liu Er is obviously very angry, and she will probably pick up the sword again.
Go out in the yard and chop the air.
If there is a mahjong god, Xiaohuan must be her biological daughter. However, she has been obviously absent-minded recently and is not concentrating when playing mahjong. I don’t know what she is thinking.
Li Yi changed his room into a storage room the next day on the grounds that no one could live in a room that had been ravaged by carbon poisoning, so he started living together with peace of mind.
Although he had no choice but to choose the latter between a beast and a beast, but compared with before, this was already a ground-breaking event.
The reason why Xiaohuan is a little depressed may be that she can no longer sleep with Ruyi in her arms, and has to sleep on the heated kang in the kitchen for a long time. But it doesn't matter, just wait until spring starts to build her another boudoir. Girls always sleep in the house.
The kitchen is not an option either.
Of course, the position that should have belonged to her was occupied by her. The little maid felt aggrieved first and then slowly compensated her later.
I took Xiaohuan to buy the hairpin that she had liked for a long time, and the depressed expression was no longer visible on her face.
The two people walking in front were chatting, and they were talking about a new play at the Changping Street Theater called "A Chinese Ghost Story."
The former Goulan is no longer called Goulan, but is now called a theater. Although most people are not used to it, the name is not the point. The point is that most of the plays performed there are novel and special, and cannot be compared to any other thatched shed in Waseli.
I hope this time "A Chinese Ghost Story" will be better than the previous "Painted Skin".
Of course, there are always some special rules in special places. I heard that the theater is different from the ordinary hook-up theater. Not everyone can enter if they want to. You have to buy a so-called "ticket" at the door. It is said to be a ticket, but in fact it is
A small wooden sign lists the plays that can be watched with the wooden sign and the time that one can stay there. When exiting, the wooden sign has to be handed back.
The tickets are not expensive, just a few pennies is enough, not as much as the rewards they throw away at once.
Some people cursed secretly, those actors are crazy about money. I have never seen Gou Lan take the initiative to collect money. They want money, right? Can I stop watching it?
Many people were very satisfied with this and felt that the idea of the theater was really great. The appearance of tickets was to keep these poor people out. Last time they went to the theater, there were actually beggars sitting next to them. They were dirty and smelly.
It's too dry to look like.
The theater is only such a big place. I got there late and there was no room to stand. But things are better now. Those guys who just join in the fun and are not willing to pay for the reward can't get in. They are happy and peaceful, enjoying themselves.
Sit down with a pot of tea and a stack of broad beans, and then leave after watching your favorite play. It is extremely comfortable.
Of course, when a new play comes out, the legs and feet need to be more agile. Who lives in the capital city and doesn't care about a few pennies? If you arrive late, you will still have to stand up.
"Thank you, uncle."
There was a newly bought hairpin on her head, and Xiaohuan's eyes turned into crescent moons again. One hand was holding a candied haws, which was given to her by Aunt Xu when she met her on the street just now, and the other hand was holding Li Li's hand.
Yi's arm, he took a bite, and then he leaned over to give Li Yi a bite as well.
Bite off one in one bite. The candied haws on a stick in winter is not so easy to melt, and the taste has risen to a new level. Those women have been trying to make more delicious candied haws, and now they have developed several different styles.
"Uncle, shall we go to the theater to watch a show?" After eating the candied haws, the little maid raised her head, looked at Li Yi, and said expectantly.
I just heard the two people in front of me talking about A Chinese Ghost Story. My uncle told me this story. She has heard so many ghost stories that she is no longer afraid of them. Last time her uncle took her to see the stage play "Painted Skin", and there was only the ferocious-looking female ghost.
When she came out, she called out. Her uncle said that A Chinese Ghost Story was not that scary, so the little maid thought it was okay to go and see it herself.
I didn't refuse Xiaohuan's request. I originally took her out for a walk today. She grew up in the village and has not been in contact with more people. The little maid's innocent and lively girl's character has been maintained very well. With her by her side, she is chattering.
, any worries will be swept away.
A small room was built at the door of Goulan, with room for only one person. A dozen people lined up to pass in front of the small room, put a few pennies in, and the next moment a wooden sign would be handed out from inside.
As one of the major shareholders of the theater, Li Yi of course did not need to buy a ticket. He held Xiaohuan's hand and walked directly in from the door. The people in line honestly wanted to question him, but when he saw the young man checking the tickets at the door, he respectfully greeted the young man.
After the gift, I swallowed what I wanted to say and queued up to buy tickets honestly.
After walking in from the gate, you are facing the stage. The expanded stage is more than twice as big as before, and the seats below have also been increased. There are separate stalls on both sides. For a few pennies, you can
Buy a plate of broad beans and a pot of tea. There are three flavors of broad beans, you can choose freely. Of course, in addition to broad beans, there are also many pastries. While watching the theater, you can eat some snacks and drink a cup of tea, and your taste will be improved immediately.
A lot taller than those guys who only know how to yell.
The prices of seats in theaters are not the same. The closer you are to the stage, the clearer you can see, and the more expensive the price. Therefore, there are often empty seats in the first row. Some people think that the difference between the front and back is not too big, so in order to sit in the front
Spending a few extra pennies on a seat is really not worth it.
The curtain on the stage has not been opened yet, and you can see a lot of people behind the curtain. Preparations are still being made. People are still queuing up to enter. There are not many people in the seats. There are people holding small rings in the middle of the first row.
Sit down and wait with peace of mind.
I glanced at the wooden sign in the hand of the person next to me. The word "Painted Skin" was written on it, indicating that the next performance was "Painted Skin". Senior Pu Songling was worthy of being a great master of his generation. There was also a Painted Skin performance here, indicating that this play
There is still quite a bit of heat.
I turned around and looked around again, and realized that from the old Goulan to the current theater, a lot of changes had taken place in just a few days.
