Biography of Mr. Chunxiao

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On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Zhang Chunsheng got up early, cleaned up neatly, refused his son's request to accompany him, and walked to the county town with two boxes of paintings, until the gate of the county town was smooth and safe.When they got to the gate of the county seat, they saw a person in a dark blue official uniform from afar, and they secretly prepared for something to happen.

Xu Jing started working on errands a few days earlier than others, and his favorite place to patrol was the area from the east gate of the county town to the back shop.He was also on duty on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Originally he was following the steps with a serious face. After seeing the white figure appearing from the east gate of the county, he immediately became overjoyed and his pace became cheerful. It has become serious and extremely stable.

Six steps, five steps, four steps Xu Jing was approaching, Zhang Chunsheng was about to fall.The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Just when Zhang Chunsheng was about to fall, there was a very excited child behind him, running closer and closer to him, and finally bumped into Zhang Chunsheng's small waist.That moment was too sudden, Zhang Chunsheng didn't feel anything, he was held in Xu Jing's arms, and he anxiously asked if he had been hit.Zhang Chunsheng thought that if a child bumped him lightly, there would be something wrong, and he also wanted to answer just like that, but the feeling from the waist only reached the cerebral cortex, causing him pain, and his expression changed immediately.

Seeing Zhang Chunsheng's face, Xu Jing knew something was wrong, and immediately turned the knife on his back to his chest, picked up Zhang Chunsheng on his back, and flew up with his inner strength, and arrived at the back shop in no time.Seeing this situation, the people in the pharmacy immediately decided to give priority to dealing with Zhang Chunsheng's illness.

It was the same old doctor who was dedicated to his job and had excellent medical skills. He took off Zhang Chunsheng's shirt, took a look, pressed it, and sighed, but Zhang Chunsheng was frightened. A slight bump from a child can cause a hemiplegia.Xu Jing also looked very nervous, his face turned pale.

"Just rub it with safflower oil. Young people make a fuss and are not stable at all."

Xu Jing, who had been watching closely at the side, blushed. Turning around, he saw Zhang Chunsheng's smooth, white and thin back, and his face became even redder. He consciously went out and bought a small bottle of safflower oil, and received it in the lobby of the pharmacy. The patients and doctors stood with strange eyes for a while before they entered the inner room.At this time, Zhang Chunsheng also had his clothes neatly dressed. Seeing Xu Jing come in, he immediately said, "Although the doctor said that there is nothing wrong, I still feel that it will be difficult for me to walk for a while. .”

"It's natural, it's natural." Xu Jing stepped forward to help Zhang Chunsheng up, and then he didn't move his hands from Zhang Chunsheng's waist. As he walked, he saw that he was going to leave the county, and felt strange for a moment. , and thinking that when he met him just now, he was going to enter the county town, his face blushed again for no reason.Zhang Chunsheng laughed secretly, and led Xu Jing to the bookstore where he wanted to sell paintings.The boy in the bookstore saw that the newly confiscated "Harmony" policeman came in with his arms around a frail scholar.Although my heart was full of turmoil, I still greeted them with a natural face on the surface and asked them what books they wanted to buy.

"A few days ago, I asked my old man to help sell a painting, a picture of red plums in the snow. I don't know if my brother still remembers it.

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'Picture of red plums in the snow?Has no one let you sell paintings recently?I haven't seen the picture of red plums in the snow for a while. 'The little fellow was about to say that he didn't remember this incident, maybe the young master had made a mistake, when he suddenly remembered that he had indeed seen a painting about red plums in the snow recently, but wasn't that an erotic painting?

Seeing that his face turned red suddenly, Zhang Chunsheng knew which pair of 'red plums in the snow' he remembered, and nodded with a look of 'yes, the author is me'.The young man's attitude immediately became a little indescribable. After all, seeing the author of the erotic pictures and the arrester who specialized in confiscating erotic pictures walked into his bookstore hugging, his mood was more complicated than before.

"I have two other paintings today, and I want to consign them to your store, is that possible?"

"Of course you can, of course you can. My master is very good at painting, and these two paintings will definitely sell well." Although the shopkeeper was still in the capital at this time and hadn't returned, his letter was sent back two days earlier. It says that the nobles in Beijing like the paintings of Mr. Chunxiao very much. From now on, all the paintings drawn by Mr. Chunxiao can be bought at a high price. After the nobles appreciate the red plums in the snow, they can be engraved and published nationwide. The price of Mr. Chun Xiao's paintings will definitely increase several times. Now that he is not so famous, it is always right to buy a few paintings first.So the little guy didn't even look at the paintings in the box, he took 20 taels of silver out of the counter, and handed it to the obviously stronger catcher {the mood was more complicated}.

Although Xu Jing was surprised that the two paintings could be bought for ten taels of silver without even looking at them, he didn't doubt anything. After all, all famous painters have this ability. Famous for his paintings.This summer, before the master's birthday, he can come to ask for a painting with the cheek. The uncertain master is very fond of paintings, so the master who receives his gift this year will be happier. The human-shaped pillows we suggested made the master very unhappy. He punished the elders of the sect and the children who just started to sleep with the sky as the quilt and the ground as the mattress for a month, saying that it made them feel lonely and lonely. ,cold.In the end, I didn’t feel lonely, lonely, or cold. Some senior brothers might sleep with their arms around other senior brothers when they wanted a room to sleep, and the senior sisters all had weird expressions.

Easily carrying 20 taels of silver and carefully supporting the adult man who was tall to his ears, it took him a long time to walk a few hundred meters, but in the end he still felt that he was walking a little too fast.When I was worrying, I heard the people beside me say: "It's already noon, why don't you hurry up and have lunch at home."

Just as he was about to refuse casually, he heard a shy voice from the person beside him: "After lunch, please trouble the police officer Xu, please trouble the police officer Xu to apply safflower oil for me." Xu Jing turned his head and saw It was a blush blooming on his pale face, and he nodded involuntarily, but this was not seen by Zhang Chunsheng, so Zhang Chunsheng blushed and explained: "You know Uncle Fu at home, he is sick in bed, although Aunt Fu said It's always inconvenient to be old, but she's still a woman. An'er is still young, so she doesn't know about this, and I'm afraid she won't be able to do it well and it will scare him. That's it..."

Seeing that his head was getting lower and lower, Xu Jing was worried that he would be dizzy, and besides, he was willing, so he said: "I am willing, Mr. Zhang doesn't have to be like this." Zhang Chunsheng slowly recovered his face, and entered with Xu Jing. At the door of the house, I accepted Aunt Fu's nagging and An'er's gentle hug, and finally ate the chicken noodle soup made by Aunt Fu with An'er. The three of them didn't speak during the meal, but the scene was not awkward at all. It used to be like a family of three.

After the meal, Zhang Chunsheng asked Aunt Fu to coax An'er into his own room for an afternoon nap. When he walked to his own room, Xu Jing sat on the stool restrainedly, staring intently at the safflower oil in his hand. It's not like looking at a bottle of ordinary medicine, but rather like looking at a gunpowder bag that will explode at any time.Zhang Chunsheng looked funny, and wanted to tease him, so he walked up to him, took off his shirt slowly and openly, Xu Jing didn't know whether he should look over with a calm face, or turned his head with a ghost in his heart Don't look, this is entangled, Zhang Chunsheng took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, Xu Jing felt a little regretful that he didn't see anything just now.

Xu Jing poured the safflower oil into the palm of his hand, warmed it up with his own hand, and then put his palm on the spot where there was a bruise on Zhang Chunsheng's waist at this time, and rubbed it gently, fearing that his hand would become too strong, The waist that couldn't bear to be grasped was broken.Zhang Chunsheng didn't make any suspicious noises on purpose during the process of being massaged. He only moaned when he was really in pain, Xu Jing couldn't accept it.Xu Jing still needed to wash his pants the next day.

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