Chapter 66 Sweet potatoes and music go better together in a snowy day
Time flies, time flies, flowers bloom and fall several times, the grass is green, snowflakes and plum blossoms are fragrant, just like this, a few years have passed, and here we are again A snowy winter. The heavy snow covered the sky and the earth, dyeing everything in the world white.
On the snow-covered path from Xiahe Village to Shanghe Village, a young man's figure slowly appeared in the wind and snow, humming a strange tune.
"The wolf-mooned moon makes the beauty look haggard. I raise my glass and drink up the wind and snow. Who overturned the cabinet of the past life and stirred up dust and trouble. The word fate means several reincarnations. You frown and cry, but the beauty can't be called back. "Return."
The young man is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a simple and honest face, and a pair of dark and bright eyes, but he is always full of energy in this windy and snowy day. Wearing a blue robe, a black belt around the waist, black boots, and a rabbit fur hat on his head.
The young man stepped deeply into the snow, making a crunching sound. He held a baked sweet potato in his hand and blended into the snowy sky.
“I heard that sweet potatoes go better with music in the snow.”
The boy made an inexplicable remark while walking, and then he laughed nervously.
If he hadn't been the only one on a snowy day, he would have been regarded as a lunatic.
Crossing the snow-covered wooden bridge, bypassing the foot of the mountain, we arrived in front of the house of the richest landowner Li in Shanghe Village. The courtyard was deep and the threshold was high. The young man stepped up and knocked on the two big stones sitting on the door. Lion hangs red lantern on the door.
Dong Dong Dong
No response
The young man was not discouraged at all, and once again reached out and knocked on the door.
After a long time, the impatient sounds of crunching snow and cursing came from the yard.
Crunch
The door opened, and a concierge stuck his head out to see who was disturbing his dream in this snowy day.
It is said that the third-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, the energy of the concierge should not be underestimated.
"Hahaha, good morning, Uncle Li. I've disturbed your sweet dream again. I apologize to you." When the young man saw the door open, he had a naive smile on his face and handed over one very wisely. Roast sweet potatoes and apologize.
"It's you again, kid. Why did you finish reading the book so quickly?"
The concierge took the roasted sweet potato from the boy, but the impatience on his face did not fade away, and he glanced at The young man glanced at him and said angrily.
The young man didn't care at all about the concierge's bad temper. He still had a naive smile on his face and said with cupped hands: "I've bitten off more than I can chew. I just finished copying it. I hope Uncle Li can give me a few kind words this time and let me borrow more." With two books, I will be able to disturb Uncle Li’s dreams less in the future.” Let me help you! Go ahead and close the door for me when you leave. Don’t disturb my sleep anymore.”
The concierge Uncle Li had a smile on his face, but not in his mouth. He said this angrily, the weather was so cold, the wind and snow were heavy, and after the concierge finished explaining, he hunkered down and went back to the concierge to catch up on his sleep.
The young man raised his hands and thanked the concierge loudly at his back.
Close the door and the young man walked to the study room of Rich Man Li's house in a familiar way. Although it seems easy to borrow books now, when I first came here to borrow books, the young man was often in trouble. If he hadn't met an old friend by chance, he would never have borrowed a book.
Rich Man Li also belongs to that kind of arty person. When his family had a big business and a lot of money, he wanted to decorate the appearance. He bought a lot of famous calligraphy and paintings, a truckload of poems and books, and installed a study room. It's just that Rich Man Li has never come in to read a book, so he spent a lot of money. After the young man heard the news, he wanted to help Rich Man Li make use of the remaining heat in his study. However, he was turned away several times. Fortunately, he met an old friend and was able to come in and borrow books. After borrowing a lot, the people in Rich Man Li's family became accustomed to having such a young man come to borrow books every now and then.
Young people are also very knowledgeable. Every time they borrow books, they return them in time. They never dirty poetry books. That’s why Rich Man Li allows young people to borrow books.
When the boy was about to reach the study, a brisk and excited voice came over, interrupting the boy's footsteps.
"Ah, Zhu Ping'an, you are so amazing, how did you know it would snow heavily today."
A girl with a bun tied in a bun with a blue ribbon and a chubby face , wearing a 80% new double-breasted cotton coat, holding a brocade bag in hand, and walked quickly chirping.
The boy turned his head and saw the kit in the girl's hand, and the silly smile on his face couldn't help but get wider.
What a naive and stupid girl! I actually believed it.
Before Zhu Pingan could speak, another female voice came, clear and pleasant, as if a lark had flown in on a snowy day.
"Idiot Hua'er, you were deceived by him."
Following the voice came a little fairy who seemed to be demoted to the mortal world by the Emperor of Heaven, wearing a plush She wears a cape, a pleated skirt, and a ribbon around her waist. The most eye-catching thing is her pair of dark eyes, which are full of aura.
Behind this girl, there were a large number of people, an old woman, and several maids, chasing after her slowly.
"Miss, I am not an idiot. Look, there are four words written on the note inside the kit: "It's snowing today." This note was written when he borrowed a book last time. Oh my god, he actually guessed that it would snow today." Baozi's little maid Hua'er said aggrievedly, and unfolded a piece of paper in the brocade bag to show her lady.
"Oh, you are such a stupid girl! You helped him count the money after being sold by him!" The young lady silently knocked on the little maid's forehead.
Zhu Ping'an looked at the aggrieved little girl Hua'er with a funny look. He felt a little guilty in his heart. He asked him not to lie to this stupid girl next time.
Actually, this is what happened:
The last time Zhu Ping'an came to borrow a book, he was almost stunned when he saw Hua'er, Baozi's little maid, mumbling about looking forward to snow. He couldn't help but want to tease her, so Zhu Pingan coaxed her to say that he had read the Book of Changes and Qi Men Dun Jia. Although he could not control the wind and rain, he could also calculate the time of rain and snow. After that, Zhu Ping'an lit a stick of incense, pretended to do some calculations, then splashed ink on the note and wrote a sentence on it, and sealed it in the little maid Hua'er's brocade bag. He told the little maid Hua'er that the kit can only be opened when it snows, otherwise it won't work.
No, early this morning, the little maid Hua'er woke up and found heavy snow outside covered in white, so she couldn't wait to open her kit and took a look: It's snowing today.
The little maid Hua'er immediately opened her mouth wide and was shocked: Ah! Zhu Pingan is so awesome.
That’s why we have this show now.
Zhu Ping'an looked at the aggrieved little maid, and then at the young lady who knocked on the little maid's head, and found it very funny. Why was the young lady so smart that she was almost evil, but the little maid was so stupid and cute?
The young lady who was teaching the little maid suddenly found that Zhu Pingan was staring at her. She couldn't help but frowned and said in a arrogant and arrogant manner:
"What are you looking at, toad Zhu Pingan! Let's see if you believe it or not." "
Well, sure enough, even after growing up from a lolita to a young girl, she is still the same arrogant, money-worshiping, snake-hearted, and arrogant person!
At most, she has transformed from a scheming little lolita to a scheming girl.
Zhu Ping'an still has no favorable impression of Li Shu, the arrogant and stinky young lady. What's the use of being good-looking? Daji Yuhuan Zhao Feiyan, the more beautiful the woman, the greater the harm. (End of chapter)