Chapter 359: He Shou (9) - a big steamed bun

The second play of Xiangyun Opera Class is a martial arts play, the double protagonist, the performer is the two famous horns of the troupe, Lian Lianyun, the big girl and the little wife. Suddenly excited, Ling Jingxuan, who was sitting at the forefront, couldn’t help but wake up. The opening slammed, and the dragon set had turned over a dozen fights. Then one of the main characters appeared, and the protagonist interspersed among a group of Wuxing dragons was at After a few laps on the stage, I sang. In the meantime, the tumbling of the dragon set did not stop. Although I still couldn’t understand it, the scene seemed to be at least very lively. Ling Jingxuan also tried to read it.
"it is good!"
"啪啪啪"
Now the voices of the men are constantly ringing. The women are afraid to scream because they are afraid to scream. They can only clap their hands with the men, and the children are not scrupled. They shout and jump again, seeing the little friends seeing them more and more. The more I started, I was attracted several times. The little buns who loved to practice martial arts were three jumps. I was so excited that I couldn’t help myself. The big buns couldn’t help but be anxious. If I don’t look good this time, no one believes it.
When everyone didn't notice it, the big bun quietly flipped through his little purse and found that except for some broken silver, only the medicine given to him and the ten copper plates were added, which was less than five or two silver. The little face can't help but emerge and feel distressed. In the last game, everyone at least rewarded a dozen or so silver. This is afraid of more. The pile of silver in the basket under the stage is at least one or two ingots, if he Lose a few pieces of broken silver or copper, do not let people laugh?
Thinking about this, the big buns looked at the happy brother and the iron baby Xiao Shangqing. Did they estimate that they didn’t bring much money? They don’t have to say anything about Xiaohuzi. They are affected by them. They basically have a few copper plates. Even before they go out, who can think of watching a movie and giving money? No, he has to find some money to get it, but there are too many people here. His words are too short. He can't find the shadow of his father Wang Hao. Fortunately, for the safety of Shang Qing, Sikong Not far away, the big buns were hesitant, and the clothes with a look of death were heading toward him. God knew that he had a lot of pain at the moment, as long as he thought of the silver of the white flower, he would spend it from his hand. Moreover, he still can't buy anything from the East and the West, and he feels that his legs are not as open as the lead.
The martial arts drama is definitely the favorite of many military commanders present. The debut of Lianyun Lianfang also excites the big girls and the little women. The atmosphere of the scene is unprecedented, and Sikong is far behind the children, always paying attention. Their movements, Yan Xiaohua, because of the need to entertain, did not accompany him for the time being, unconsciously, Sikong was also attracted by the wonderful drama on the stage.
"Hey brother, brother."
Until I felt someone pulling the hem of his clothes, Sikong was only going back to God. Looking down, the big buns were looking at him with anxious eyes. He couldn’t help but be anxious. He thought that something was going on, and he quickly fell down. Tightly asked: "What happened? What happened?"
Wouldn't it be a problem with Qinger? Thinking about this, the blue scorpion is also anxious, but? ?
"Hey brother, you whisper, come over and tell me something to say to you."
Afraid to attract the attention of others, the small hand grabbed his mouth, Sikong could not help but be more confused. Ling Wen said with a shy face near his ear: "Hey, can you lend me some money? I only have a few in my purse." Broken silver."
"what?"
Sikong is dumbfounded, Ling Wen is even worse. He knows that he still has to pay a lot of copper in his purse. In the past, he only put a few copper plates in his purse. Okay? The people in these capitals are full of food, nothing to spend money, silver is not a big wind, and he is sad to die.
"Hello, wait a minute."
After returning to God, I thought I had heard of him before, and Sikong couldn’t help but lower his voice and laughed. Then he got up and quietly said something to Qin Hao. Qin Hao couldn’t help but look at Ling Wen’s eyes and quietly A few ingots were handed to Sikong, who saw that Ling Wen was blushing, and realized that the little guy loved his face. He simply took his hand and gave him a few ingots under the cover of the cuffs. It is indirect to cover his face, although it is a bit of a suspicion of stealing the bell.
"Thank you, my brother, I will pay you back when I go back."
The big buns had a happy heart and did not pay attention to the weight of the ingots. They stuffed them into their backpacks and turned them into the crowd. They watched his back disappear into sight, and the smile on Sikong’s face never stopped. This child, he still has a lot of exercise and exercise. After he goes back, he has to mention with Jingxuan. He can’t always let them stay in the palace. The children have children’s entertainment, and they should let them go out to meet the world. I don’t know when he found out. After the amount of silver, will it hurt to smoke? Thinking of this, Sikong is very unsmiling and smiles even more brilliantly.
After the second play, the two famous horns thanked the audience on the stage several times before they got out of the background. This time, as the master, the soldier was born and had a thousand and two silver coins. The others were also five hundred and eight. Hundreds of rewards, the women's shots are no less polite than the men, the least have about three hundred or two, this time Ling Jingxuan can not be fixed again, do not understand, meaning the meaning of two hundred two, do not say anything, at least people fight It turned fine.
Many people can't help but see his rewards. Although they don't look naked in the face of Yan Ruirui's face, they also have a little smile. But Ling Jingxuan himself is a pair. It’s not a painful appearance. Two hundred and two are already his limits. Although he doesn’t know how to make a big deal, he doesn’t have a heroic effort to spend a lot of money on an incomprehensible drama. Instead of spending that money, it’s better to give it to the palace. The next person sends some welfare. They may be grateful to Dade and reward him to the play. Can he remember him? Can you be grateful to him? It is estimated that people don't know him. In the back, there may be more money than others. Money can't be spent, but it must be spent on the knife.
It’s another man. If you are so embarrassed, you will feel embarrassed. Yan Ruirui doesn’t feel anything at all. No, rightly, he doesn’t pay attention to it at all. He is teasing children from beginning to end. I have no time to take care of everything from the outside world. If I know it, even if he knows it, I would like to praise the wife and children for their hard work.
On the other hand, the little babies also smashed out the silver, and there were rewards for the twenty-two. There were also twenty-two. Yan Xiao’s rewarded one hundred and two, and the nine emperors and ten princes each won fifty-two, because they all felt Taiwan. The fighting on the top turned good, the guns played well, and Ling Wen, who borrowed the money, quietly gave the silver to the younger brothers. When he was his turn, this time he didn’t dare to swear again, even if his face hurts. Also pretending to be a heroic take off the backpack to find out the ingot, can you? ?
When he saw the one hundred and two ingots in his hand, the whole breath was not smooth. The twelve silvers were already his limit. If he wanted to directly enjoy one hundred and two, wouldn’t he have his life?
Not to mention him, that is, the little buns and the iron dolls have come out of the backpack and he can’t help but sneak a sneak peek at them. They both look at him. The common idea in their minds is that they are at home. Big brother is so heroic?
Next to Yan Xiaoming looked at them with a funny smile, but there was no more ridicule. Xiaowen’s door was blamed on the door, but it was also extremely face-to-face. If he really hurt his brother’s face, it is estimated that they will abandon him. Brother, but it’s really interesting to see him squatting. If he is allowed to take charge of the state treasury in the future, the treasury is afraid that it will never be empty again.
"Why do you stand with a silver stupid? Come on, let's start the third play."
On the other side, the nine emperors and ten emperors did not have so much scruples about Yan Xiaoming. They only thought that Ling Wen was strange, and Ling Wu and Tie Wang Xiao Shang Qing were also. I don’t know, the big buns did not move, how could other people First move? The big bun is still mourning his silver, entangled whether to put it directly into the backpack.
"Cough and cough, get rewarded soon"
The little fart child didn't know how to suppress the sound. After he glanced, many people's eyes were looked at. Lingwen's brain was black, and he suddenly wanted to cry without tears. After a long time, he trembled and his face was full of pain. Throw into the basket that is already full.
"Snapped."
One hundred and two silver, only a crisp sound, the big bun of the door is tightened, but the little buns see the brothers are rewarding money, but also quickly throw out the silver, the crisp sound suddenly let him be full of pride, himself Are you there? He is a man, and the big bun does not mention how much pain. Whenever I hear the silver ring, I can’t help but tremble with the liver. The blink of an eye, the four hundred and two silvers are gone, if it was before, It’s enough for them to spend a lifetime.
"Strict, strict brother, I think it is so boring here, there are too many people, can we go to other places to play well?" Seeing the third play and opening again, Ling Wen quickly shakes his throat and holds Yan Xiaoming. Hand, look again, his piggy bank will shrink rapidly.
"Oh... well, let's go."
Knowing that he was distressed, Yan Xiaoming did not tease him any more, bent over and picked up Xiao Shangqing, greeted the little nine small ten and a group of children crowded out the crowd, who did not notice, holding the little buns and iron dolls Ling Wen turned and exaggerated deep breathing, and finally no need to spend money.
"Old nine, the second brother wants to talk to you and Jing Xuan, let's go to the yard next to you?"
On the other hand, at the beginning of the third scene, Zeng Shaoming sneaked in and sneaked into the child. Yan Ruirui looked up and looked at Ling Jingxuan. The latter had long since left, and nodded and thought: "That’s us. go."
The husband and the husband said that they stood up. Yan Ruirui handed the child to Ling Jingxuan, and leaned over and said to Zeng Hou. After a few moments of hesitation, Zeng Shaoming went back to call his wife, and the four quickly left, and they What I don't know is that behind them, I follow a few unsightly sights.
"Are you sure that Xiaoqing left with Yan Xiaoming?"
Shortly after they left, a small donkey whispered in the ear of the long princess of Linglong, and the face of the scorpion's heavy makeup appeared a strange calculation. After the little nodded, the calculation on the face was more obvious, but it quickly made She forced the pressure down, and took a small shackle attached to her ear for a while before waving her hand to leave, because the stage has been sung again, and other ladies have a small guilty to inform or temporarily leave, who is it? Didn't notice her abnormality, Lingxiao mouth immersed in a smug smile, the attention seems to be placed on the stage, in fact, the eyes have no focal length, Yan Xiaoming, Ling Jingxuan, how can you see you later? ,Humph!