Chapter 154 The wanderer returns home after several months
Two days later, the banks of the Qinhuai River were decorated with lanterns and colorful, and there was a lot of people. It was several times more lively than during the college examination.
With the sound of lights and the shadows of willows twisting, the annual oiran selection event on the banks of the Qinhuai River has come to an end. The literati and wealthy businessmen are vying for the first place, and they are more active than the girls on the stage.
In the midst of this hustle and bustle, a carriage passed by quietly, and the curtains were lifted a corner, but his eyes did not fall on the grand event on the other side, but on the Qinhuai River.
At this time, the Qinhuai River has also entered autumn. The late autumn sunshine seems to have fallen in love with the rouge Qinhuai. The sunshine warmly and softly shines on the water, creating layers of golden aftertaste. The autumn wind also writes its love on the leaves, sending it affectionately to the water, causing waves to rise.
The autumn in Yingtian is full of poetry and really beautiful.
Zhu Ping'an put down the curtains and raised the corners of his lips slightly, but no matter how beautiful she was, she couldn't compare to Xiahe Village.
The oiran was chosen by the Qinhuai River, and Ping An returned in a carriage.
Zhu Ping'an, who had been on the road for several days, naturally didn't know the grand scene along the Qinhuai River. He didn't know which young master had attracted tens of thousands of followers with his poem and became famous in one fell swoop. Naturally, he didn't know that his uncle Zhu Shouren borrowed his pavilion to say goodbye to that person. If Life Is Only Like It Is First Seen, Mulan's poems became so popular (although it was pointed out later, it did not affect the uncle's popularity).
Of course, I didn’t know that there were two dark horses in the selection of courtesan by the Qinhuai River. They both won the title of Tan Hua Niang from obscurity. One of them sang the white fox and the other danced with it. Their unique singing method, The voice full of sadness and love, and the fox dance that aroused crazy sympathy, made the two famous in one fell swoop and attracted everyone crazy.
The question of "Can I dance for you one more time" is really poignant and tear-jerking. It is heartbreaking to read and listen to. I love you and am willing to dance for you. Even if you don’t want me, I am also willing to dance for you. Even if it is the last dance, I must choose the most beautiful one. This love, this feeling, is so broad.
Yes, yes, of course, white fox, white fox, dance for me! ! !
For a time, the scholars present were crazy, and the most active among them were the uncle and other villagers.
At the same time, a person named Zhou Minggongju became popular. It is said that he wrote these lyrics. It's a pity that no one can find this Duke of Zhou.
When the grand event that lasted for several days was over, and the uncle Zhu Shouren and other villagers could not stop thinking about it and felt sorry that Zhu Pingan had not witnessed such a grand event, Zhu Pingan had already set foot on the land of Kaoshan Town.
In the courtyard of Zhu Ping'an's house in Xiahe Village, his mother, Mrs. Chen, was busy drying fungus, mountain mushrooms and other game in the yard, humming a tuneless country tune while she was busy.
"Mom. Why are you drying so much? Aren't you going to have to sell it in the town tomorrow?" After Zhu Pingchuan entered the door, he saw his mother drying the fungus, mushrooms and other game meat that he brought back from the mountain yesterday. , asked in confusion.
“Your brother likes to eat.” Mother Chen didn’t even raise her head.
Hearing this, Zhu Pingchuan made a bitter face, "Mom, you should take care of your son."
Ms. Chen choked angrily when he heard this, "I want to take care of you, but You have to give me a chance. She is away from home all day long and her wife is not yet married.”
Zhu Pingchuan blushed. He smiled and said, "Mom, I remember. Last time I went to the mountain, I dug up a wild ginseng. Brother He was wasting his brain reading a book. I will replenish my health when Brother He comes back."
"Okay, you Let’s keep it for your Juan’er.”
Ms. Chen turned over the dried mushrooms and sneered at Zhu Pingchuan.
"Juan'er is no longer needed." The eldest brother Zhu Pingchuan whispered.
When Mrs. Chen heard Zhu Pingchuan's muttering, she immediately changed her face and started squirting when she grabbed Zhu Pingchuan. "What, Dachuan, tell mother again, what do you mean by this, Juan'er wants to give it to your brother because he doesn't need it?"
"No, not mother, that's not what my son meant." Zhu Pingchuan was so anxious that he didn't know what to say. As soon as he started picking wild ginseng, he thought of his brother. What he just said had no other meaning at all.
"No!" Mrs. Chen didn't care, "I think that's what you mean."
"My dear, my son is really not the case. My son has been thinking about Brother He from the beginning." Zhu Pingchuan Like my father, he is not good at words. He keeps saying these few words over and over again, not knowing how to explain them.
"What the hell, mother. Why don't you go and put the wild ginseng in a wooden box? Be careful of your skin if it gets damaged." Mother Chen glared at Zhu Pingchuan and said angrily.
“Hey, hey.” When the eldest brother Zhu Pingchuan heard his mother’s words, he knew that his mother had lost her temper, so he ran into the house to put wild ginseng in the house.
After Zhu Pingchuan put the wild ginseng away, he came out to help Chen dry the ginseng. Chen's eldest son was happy to help, and he went to sit and drink water.
Ms. Chen poured two bowls of water, took one for himself and was about to drink when he heard the ringing of the bell on the neck of his big black cow coming from outside the door.
So Chen couldn't sit still.
"Zhu Shouyi, today is the time when people going to the market make more money. Why are you back? Do you know you can make money this time?" Ms. Chen stood up and walked out, her voice full of anger, as if she was asking for help. posture. I feel bad, I have to make dozens of dollars on this trip, Zhu Shouyi, this prodigal man!
When Chen walked to the door, her words suddenly stopped.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Zhu Pingchuan, who was drying mountain mushrooms, heard his mother's angry voice suddenly cut off. He thought something had happened and hurried out to take a look.
Then, I saw my mother standing at the door with a happy face, unable to say anything happy.
Looking outside, he saw Zhu Pingan standing at the door with a silly smile on his face and shouted, "Mom, brother, I'm back."
My father was holding Zhu Pingan's hand in one hand. Luggage, looking at Mr. Chen with a flattering expression.
Zhu Shouyi looked at Mrs. Chen with a naive smile, and took Zhu Ping'an's luggage in front of him as if taking credit for it. It was obvious: I didn't bring the bag to Shi'er last time. After a slap, I won’t slap him again this time.
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Mother Chen looked at Zhu Ping'an with eyes that were both gentle and proud.
Then he looked at Zhu Shouyi, who was holding the bag, and his face fell again.
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Mother Chen slapped Zhu Shouyi's big shoulder again, the sound was clear and crisp, and at the same time mother Chen's iconic Hedong lion roar sounded again. :
“ Zhu Shouyi, why are you a father? Haven’t you seen that my son is starving and thin after studying hard outside? You come from the town and you don’t even know how to cut a piece of meat. My son came all the way and you don’t even think about giving it to me. Let’s make a hot meal for my son!”
I've already got a bag, and you can also buy meat at the village head. Also, I didn't see that the second child was so skinny, there was meat on his face.
But this was just a thought. Father Zhu did not dare to say it and looked at Mrs. Chen with an aggrieved look.
Ms. Chen glared again.
"I'll buy it right now."
Zhu's father held the luggage in both hands, how could he dare to feel wronged? When Mrs. Chen glared, Zhu's father could only look at him with a naive smile. Chen's.
"I'll go, I'll go." The eldest brother Zhu Pingchuan ran to the entrance of the village first. After taking two steps, he stopped and asked Zhu Ping'an, "Brother Hu, what else do you want to eat?"
"Just buy some. Meat is fine, I like to eat anything made by my mother." Zhu Pingan shook his head and took the opportunity to make his mother happy.
"You know how to talk sweetly." Mrs. Chen said this, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face. (End of this chapter)