The villains seem to be intimidated by me

The stage was set up in the east of the town. Shan Yucheng ran from the stage back to the small courtyard and back to the stage. On the way, he met Shanhao and said a few words. The time wasted a lot this time, and he led the people back. At that time, the drama on the stage had already been sung until the scholar changed his appearance and joined the army.

When Shan Yucheng squeezed into the crowd with his things in his arms and returned to the stool, Bai Moru had already yawned. He didn't understand a few words of this play, although he probably guessed the play by looking at the actions of those people on the stage. meaning, but in the end it still made Bai Moru feel that it was meaningless.

This was not the case for everyone in the audience, especially Liu Ru and Bai Xueming, who had already followed the scholar on the stage with a heart hanging high. Seeing him heartbroken because of his wife, they both gasped. Faces of anger, sympathy and sadness.

After Shan Yucheng returned to the audience, the first thing he did was to hand the cloak he brought to Bai Moru and ask him to put it on, "It's evening, it should be cold, put it on."

Sitting among the crowd, Bai Moru wasn't cold at the moment, but the habit he had developed over time allowed him to pick it up and put it on himself.

Shan Yucheng over there was not finished yet, after seeing him put on the cloak, he handed the stove he was holding to his hand.

Shan Yucheng went alone this time, and he took a lot of things, so he only carried one heater, and it was stuffed in Bai Moru's hands.

The people around were all focused on the stage at the moment, and didn't notice the actions here. Bai Moru realized that Shan Yucheng was standing next to Shan Yucheng, and Shan Hao was standing behind him. fifth day.

"Why are you here?" Bai Moru quickly got up and asked the people on the other side of the stage to move out two stools, and set up stools for them on the other side of Shan Yucheng.

Shan Hao came so suddenly this time, not only Bai Moru didn't know, but even Shan Yucheng didn't know, at this moment when everyone sat down, Shan Yucheng looked at Shan Hao.

On the side, Shan Hao's eyes fell on the stage.

A pair of eagle eyes stared directly at the scholar who was in pain on the stage, but his expression seemed to be not looking at the scholar, but looking somewhere else.

It was more than ten years ago for him to watch a play last time. At that time, his family did not watch a play like this with a bunch of people chaotically gathered together, but invited people alone to set up a stage in the yard. .

The people who go to the theater are only their family, and occasionally one or two friends are invited, but the number of people is always small.

Because it was a troupe hired by his family, his two and a half-year-old children were extremely noisy, and they couldn't sit still watching the opera under the stage, and the two children would run away every time they turned their heads.

When they found it, the two always sat behind the stage and occupied the actor's painting stage, and were very interested in the pile of oil paints.

The two boys also show their skills on each other's faces, but most of the time the effects they draw are ridiculous.

Shanhao looked at the drama on stage with fascination, while Chuwu was very interested in the drama on stage and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Seeing this, Shan Yucheng looked back at Bai Moru who was at the side, "I also brought snacks and snacks."

While speaking, Shan Yucheng had already taken out a small can of melon seeds and peanuts from another basket beside him. He wanted to bring tea to warm Bai Moru's body, but this place didn't even have a stove, so it was inconvenient to carry .

The small basket was placed at Shan Yucheng's feet. He took some snacks and distributed them to everyone, and then stuffed some for Chu Wu and Shan Hao. Then he quietly focused his attention on the stage again.

It can be counted that Shan Yucheng's liking for watching theaters is inherited from Shanhao. Shanhao is also the only son of a single family.

Shanhao didn't like to manage the family business of Shanjia. When he was young, he loved to write copybooks. From time to time, he would plunge into the study and write for a long time, so he practiced good calligraphy.

Watching theater is his biggest hobby after writing stickers. From time to time, he invites a theater troupe to invite two or three friends, and his life is extraordinarily carefree.

Shan Yucheng was very young at that time, and he was not interested in his father's writing and painting at his desk, but he was somewhat interested in the babbling and singing opera.

The scenes on the stage continued one after another, from the time when the scholar acted in great pain and remorse until he developed a heart of stone, leading soldiers into battle with ruthless and invincible means of fighting.

The originally melodious and lingering melancholy melody was changed from the previous slow sorrow to a fast-paced drum beat. The bang bang sound and the vigorous dance of the spear in the hands of the scholar on the stage attracted everyone in the audience to clap their hands and applaud.

Even the children on the side of the road are learning to play in a decent way.

Shan Yucheng looked at the majestic general and scholar on the stage, and the amber eyes that became more transparent due to the candlelight of the hermit were a little warmer. The troupe invited in this small town is not good. , many places are too blunt, but Shan Yucheng especially likes this kind of drama where he sits and watches with important people.

Just when the theater troupe on the stage performed until the scholar made great contributions again, was promoted by his superiors and was promoted to an official position, and he was full of desolation when he was surrounded by congratulations, Shan Yucheng only felt a layer of shoulder on his left side.

He turned his head slightly reflexively, and saw that Bai Moru's head had already rested on his shoulder at some point.

It was winter, and it was the coldest month of the twelfth lunar month. Bai Moru, who was already weak, was wearing more clothes than the others, and they were made of extra warm cotton material. She was wrapped roundly. It looked a little chubby.

With the addition of the cloak she just brought, Bai Moru's whole body has become fatter by more than a circle. Now that he is huddled on the chair and leaning against him with his head tilted, his previous sickness is gone. A bit of warmth and a ridiculous fatness.

Shan Yucheng turned his head slightly to look at the hairy head on his shoulder, feeling warm in his heart, but also a little uncomfortable.

Although Bai Moru did not show taboos or concealment on weekdays, they rarely do intimate things in front of outsiders on weekdays. Now that Bai Moru suddenly leaned over, Shan Yucheng followed the drumbeat on the stage with a heart Bang, bang, non-stop.

The sky gradually darkened, and the snow seemed to have stopped.

Everyone in the audience focused their attention on the stage, and even the children who were playing around became quiet.

This play can be regarded as a well-known big play, and it has been sung by a troupe in the past, so many people in the town know what will happen next. Now that it has only progressed to its peak, everyone is naturally calm and waiting.

Shan Yucheng felt the weight on his shoulders, and he couldn't help sitting up straight, but the person leaning on him didn't move.

"You..." Shan Yucheng turned his head to look at the hairy head on his shoulder again.

Bai Moru still didn't move, he huddled on the stool, his body was limp as if he had lost all strength.His head rested on Shan Yucheng's shoulder, and when Shan Yucheng moved, his head moved accordingly.

Where Shan Yucheng was, he couldn't see Bai Moru's face, he could only see the top of Bai Moru's head, but Liu Ru who was on the other side of Bai Moru could clearly see Bai Moru's face.

She turned her head sideways after hearing the commotion here, and when she turned around, she saw Bai Moru, with his mouth slightly open, sleeping soundly on Shan Yucheng's shoulder.

He could see Shan Yucheng's stiffness, but seeing Bai Moru sleeping soundly with his arms around the stove, Liu Ru gave up his plan of waking Bai Moru up, "He fell asleep."

Liu Ru and Shan Yucheng said.

"Asleep?" Shan Yucheng stared slightly.

The play on this stage is being staged to the right place, and the drums are beating so cheerfully, how can this person fall asleep?

Although knowing that this person fell asleep leaning on his shoulder made Shanyu very happy, but with that happiness came a little bit of worry, "The weather is so cold..."

Since the beginning of winter last year, Bai Moru contracted a cold due to a small wind, and he suffered from it for nearly a month, his throat became hoarse from coughing, Shan Yucheng has been thinking about this matter all the time.

After that, he found many doctors to see Bai Moru, but those doctors only said that Bai Moru was born with poor foundation and could only rely on recuperation later.

Shanyu was anxious intentionally, but there was nothing she could do.Fortunately, the disease will be cured soon.

After that, Shan Yucheng kept thinking about this matter.At first, people sent a lot of tonics such as Angelica Ganoderma lucidum, but Bai Moru had no interest in these things, so he found a lot of therapeutic prescriptions during this period of time, changing the methods every day Make up this person's body.

After a few months, this person's health improved, but he was still weak.

Liu Ru, who was sitting on Bai Moru's left, reached out and touched Bai Moru's exposed hand and left cheek, and then said softly to Shan Yucheng: "It's okay, hold the heater, he's as warm as a heater, just Let him sleep for a while."

Because of his body, Bai Moru has always had shallow insensitivity, and usually wakes up quickly if there is any disturbance, but now he is probably really sleepy, so he can fall asleep in such a noisy environment.

Shan Yucheng nodded slightly when he heard the words, but kept supporting Bai Moru's hairy head in a posture that would make Bai Moru sleep more comfortably.

Such a posture made Shan Yucheng uncomfortable, because in this way, he was almost sitting upright without leaning on the chair at all.

Liu Ru felt a little distressed when he saw it.

After she straightened the cloak for Bai Moru, she helped Bai Moru to help Shan Yucheng lean his back on the chair, "If you are tired, let him sleep next to me for a while."

Shan Yucheng tenderly glanced at the person who could only see a furry head, and shook his head silently.

Seeing this, Liu Ru on the side felt more distressed in his eyes.

In the matter between Bai Moru and Shan Yucheng, in fact, Liu Ru also had selfishness in it.It's a bit ashamed to say it now, but a large part of the reason why she agreed to the two of them was also because she saw Shan Yucheng taking good care of Bai Moru.

Bai Moru followed her and suffered for most of her life. As a mother, she didn't take care of him well, but if Shan Yucheng could take care of Bai Moru more, that would be great.

Liu Ru, who originally had such selfishness, didn't think much of Shan Yucheng, but after getting along for a long time, she fell in love with this child a little bit. Seeing him suffering and suffering, she felt distressed as her own son.

The actions of the two people here naturally fell into the eyes of Shanhao next to him. Liu Ru had never seen Shanhao before, so he couldn't recognize him, but Shanhao knew Liu Ru.

Originally, Shanhao thought it was a bit strange, after all, the matter of Bai Moru and Shan Yucheng was not something that people easily accepted, but judging from the information he inquired, this Liu Ru accepted the two things very early. people.

Regarding this matter, Shanhao still had some estrangement in his heart, but now seeing this scene, his heart is full of emotions.

Under the brightly lit stage, she could really see the distress in Liu Ru's eyes. Shan Hao looked at Liu Ru's face through Shan Yucheng, and was a little dazed for a while.

In a daze, Liu Ru's face overlapped with another face, that face was somewhat similar to Shan Yucheng's, even now that his youth had passed away, that face was very elegant...

Once upon a time, there was a distressed expression on that face like Liu Ru's now.

But now...

The place where Shan Hao and his wife Shan Yucheng's mother met was under the stage. That Mrs. Shan was not a lady from a great family. She was originally the daughter of the head of a big theater troupe, but she had never sung on stage, but followed his father all the year round. move around.

Shan Hao likes to watch operas, so he met her under the stage.

The two came and went and secretly fell in love, so they proposed to Shan Tianze. Shan Tianze was an open-minded person, and at that time, the two were in love, so they agreed.

The only son of a good family fell in love with a girl from a theater troupe with no family background and no power.

After the accident, Shanhao knew that she was uncomfortable and that what she did was wrong, but after all, he was the one he loved deeply, so he couldn't tell the truth about many things and couldn't tell right from wrong.

Sitting under the stage, Shan Hao listened to the cheerful drumbeat on the stage, but his mind turned a few turns.

In the end, Shan Hao just let out a long breath and let out the depression in his heart.

Shan Hao looked at his son through the dim lights, although he didn't say anything, but judging from Shan Yucheng's appearance of being nervous about the people around him, he knew that Shan Yucheng was probably already deeply rooted in love, even if he Even if he used force, he couldn't twist it back.

Maybe the men in their Shan family are so stubborn and stupid, but at this moment he somewhat understands Shan Yucheng's thoughts, after all, he himself has been stupid for half his life.

Shan Hao was staring at Shan Yucheng's side face in a daze, but Shan Yucheng suddenly turned around. He not only turned around, but also offered him a handful of things.

Shan Hao was slightly startled, and looked down, only to see a handful of peeled melon seeds lying in his palm.

At that moment, Shan Hao looked at the melon seeds in his palm and his throat felt a little bitter.Shan Yucheng is like this, he is afraid that he will not even be able to say the last word of persuasion not to use too much affection.

Shanhao lowered his head, counted the melon seeds in his palm, and ate them one by one.

On the side, Shan Yucheng has never peeled the melon seeds. He originally peeled them for Bai Moru to eat. Now that Bai Moru is asleep, he has no need to peel them again.