Ten Mile Room

Under the old stage, two to 300 people gathered, and needles could be heard.

Behind the old stage, Jiang Gezi and He Mingchuan personally changed the old troupe's clothes.

That set of clothes embroidered with cranes.

"It took you 20 days to deliver this, it's still warm when you touch it."

Jiang Gezi was jokingly helping the old class leader to tie the blindfold.

Leader Xue stretched out his hand to touch the pattern happily. It was circled and round. He couldn't figure out what it was, so he asked, "What pattern is this?"

Jiang Gezi told me seriously: "Big eyes."

Leader Xue froze his hands when he heard the words, and sighed: "My eyes, good... good."

He said hello two times in a row.

But Jiang Gezi looked at this cute blindfold, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with him.

Frustrated, he stretched out his hand to take off the blindfold and said with a smile, "You wear this privately, and this dress has a matching blindfold for you."

After speaking, he took out a pair of bright blue and flowerless clothes from the box and gave it to Team Leader Xue. After looking around, he finally felt that it was the right way.

This fairy.

Leader Xue touched it again, then smiled.

He asked for the blindfold, put it in his arms carefully, but took Jiang Gezi's hand and said, "Actually, I regret it."

Jiang Gezi was a little confused when he heard the words, but he heard the old class leader say it for the second time: "I regret it, why should I spend my whole life blind for such a person? He is not worth it..."

The hand that was tying his grandfather's belt paused for a moment.

"But~ it's hopeless, my eyes despise me if I don't save it, so I don't want me!" The old man rubbed his eyes and chuckled: "It's shrunken and necrotic~ In fact, I have regrets in the past few years. If I don't I didn’t have such a good time when I met you, and I didn’t have the idea of ​​visiting again. They said that Laosanxiang is doing well now, and the flowers are red and willows are green..."

This time Jiang Gezi understood.

The old class leader stretched out his hand, and began to rub his callused fingertips on Jiang Gezi's face, rubbing it very carefully bit by bit.

"I have to remember you... Well, well, it's good-looking! They told me, you are like me? What's so good about being like me! You'd better be like yourself."

Jiang Gezi said yes in a dry tone.

"I wanted to give you a little thought, but after thinking about it, wouldn't this add trouble to others? I finally forgot about me, and I looked back at the cabinet, yes! I fell out again, and I had to think again , this is not good."

Jiang Gezi smiled lightly: "I think it's pretty good. Send me your blind stick later."

The old class leader shook his head repeatedly and refused: "That's not possible, how unlucky! I have only two old buddies in my life, one is an iron gada and the other is a mugada, and I have a meat gada. Three gadas are also a good match for fun. You ~Be good in the future...don't imitate me."

He talked about his experience: "In the past, I told my seniors that from now on, I will be him in life, and I will be him in death! But my senior said, silly! That's so boring~ You only live How many good people have you met in a few days? Haven’t seen or experienced anything~ and just talk about it, how stupid is it not to leave yourself a way out?”

The old man really didn't leave a way out for himself.

Jiang Gezi was a very clever person, so he said to him: "Don't worry about me, I'm lazy and lazy, and I'm tired and flustered if I think too much."

"That's good, don't think about it so much, live your own life as you like, it's best to cherish yourself more."

The room was quiet, Deng Changnong wiped the snot under his nose with his sleeve.

Just such a small movement was heard by the old class leader.

He stretched out his hand to grab him and said, "You three~ come, kneel down for you, Mr. Pole."

He Mingchuan and the others came over and knelt down in front of Jiang Gezi obediently. The old class leader smiled and said, "At that time, you sent them to me, now I will return them to you, you~ you want them !"

"Father..."

Lin Yuanchun and the others choked up and shouted hoarsely.

We all know that this is because the old class leader is afraid that he will leave, and his cub will be left unattended.

"Give me a big gift for your father, and you have caused so much trouble."

They kowtowed together, Jiang Gezi was upset and asked them to get up, but they fell to the ground and twitched.

This made the old team leader unhappy, he was so angry that he kicked them, but he missed the angle.

Deng Changnong crawled forward, grabbed the old class leader's feet and swayed towards him.

He smiled and said to his grandfather with tears in his eyes, "Grandpa, if you kick here, you can reach it with a little stretch of your foot."

The old class leader touched his head and laughed: "Fools! You guys, don't learn from me. When you are young, you will have a few experiences where the other party is just a shit, and you don't despise the stinky experience. Think about it later. I should hate myself..."

Jiang Gezi supported him and persuaded him, "They can take care of themselves."

The old class leader deliberately said angrily: "That's right, I don't need to be like this, I'm too old...I should go too."

It's a reminder to be on the old stage.

He Mingchuan got up from the ground, ran to the side, picked up the old class leader's small teapot and held it to his mouth, letting him take a sip.

After the old man finished drinking, he said, "This is for you."

He gave Jiang Gezi his teapot.

Master Xue of the old theater often comes on.

But when he just moved here, he didn't dare.

Later, his courage gradually increased, and he walked up the stone-brick stairs slowly, little by little.He couldn't touch the high places, but where he could touch them, he took them inch by inch, rubbing them every month to make his skin shiny.

He is familiar with every brick, but the one in the middle of the stage, he dare not stand in this middle position, he has walked around it for many years, feeling ashamed and flustered.

The mother-born father raised the master to teach the university, and met a group of good friends with good skills, but he ruined his life because of love and love...

Leader Xue was not supported, he walked to the center of the stage as if he had a pair of eyes in his heart. He originally thought that he should be sincerely grateful for the care of his relatives for so many years, old and young.

But when he got here, he felt that saying anything was superfluous.

So he raised his hand and saluted solemnly.

The audience silently returned the gift.

He stood up straight and said with a smile to the audience: "It's been years since I opened my voice, thank you for being able to bear with me."

There was silence in the audience, and they didn't know what to say.

The old class leader shook his cuffs, flattened them twice before saying, "Today, I'll sing you a private song that you haven't heard before."

He Mingchuan arranged the chairs covered with silk seats, Deng Changnong helped the old troupe master to sit down, and then put the iron pipa in his arms properly. After Lin Yuanchun adjusted the topic to a suitable position, they stood on the edge of the stage together, expressing their utmost reverence. Look at their father's eyes.

Their grandfather opened his mouth and began to say:

Mu Yexing hangs upside down, sticking to Xiao Luoyi, listening to the good news, he laughs when he is ruthless, and laughs when he is affectionate... The family often thinks that his friend is looking for me to play tricks...

Then all the young and old off the stage were dumbfounded.

Really, although they were motionless, Jiang Gezi could tell that everyone's expressions were not right.

He looked around, grabbed Uncle Huang and pointed to the stage.

But Uncle Huang whispered in his ear: "Goddess of the Earth! My Lord~! This old thing is really crazy, why is he singing this at this time?"

"What is this~?"

Uncle Huang said with a mysterious and excited expression: "Hey, it's a lewd song, it's been banned a long time ago..., hey! No one said it was banned, but no one dared to sing it. This song is called Chun~chunxi! You Why is he singing this at this time?"

His words were a little loud, and when an old lady with tears all over her face heard it, she turned her face and cursed quietly: "Bah, get out of here! Don't be so noisy~ You know what a fart! Such a song, he It is sung for relatives and loved ones, not for outsiders like you."

She turned away quickly with excitement and tears on her face, her shoulders were trembling.

Jiang Gezi and Uncle Huang shut their mouths in shame, but now they understand.This is the same reason as old couples who don't feel embarrassed when they fart under the bed.

Team leader Xue sang such a private song on this occasion, but he regarded old theater fans and old neighbors as his contractors.

After reading the prelude, he finally adjusted his iron pipa.With a crisp sound of the strings, Team Leader Xue's voice came out clear and lingering.

The iron pipa is the number one plucked plucked instrument in Kyushu. It crawls with a hundred tones, but Master Xue’s voice forces the iron pipa into an accompaniment. That’s what it is supposed to do.

Jiang Gezi had heard all kinds of iron pipas played by the old troupe master, and he had also heard him sing, but he had never heard such a tune.He can't understand opera, and when he was young, he felt that the ink was slow.

But now, he was caught, thinking a little angrily, it sounds very nice, thinking~ I won’t be able to hear it in the future.

I used to listen to water grinding sound a lot, but what exactly is water grinding sound?Now it can be described.

In his words, it is like a thousand-year-old chemical material dug out from the cliff by a rope hanging tens of meters. This piece of extraordinary has been polished to remove the burrs, and it will be worn in the hands of an expert. It will spend a lifetime of love as if it is a treasure, and it will be finished repeatedly. In the end, it will become oily vermilion pearls, which is the best real jade. I can't argue with it, probably the old class leader's Shuimoyin means this.

After polishing enough and polishing it, it will be really fragrant when the age is up.

Three points are born with good conditions, and seven points have experienced the vicissitudes of life repeatedly. He used his voice to stir up a pool of spring water.

The sound of nature is nothing more than that.

I have never seen an old man in his decades with such an aura.The sound was like a small hook, and Jiang Gezi felt itchy in his heart when he stirred it, spring, floating, fluttering, swaying...

He endured it, but he didn't realize that the person next to him had already grabbed his hand and rubbed it repeatedly, and he didn't mind it anymore.

Just watch him smile, and he smiles too.

"...The evening wind rolls over the spring mat, and the fluffy snow stains the qin bed. You are like a swallow on the beam, clapping up the lonely quilt... The leeches who are enjoying themselves see honey, the jade whip curls up and the dragon weeps softly, and the charming guest pants lightly and tears are full of tears, luxuriant and fragrant The grass is mixed with spring mud..."

A few black and white magpies, holding dead branches in their mouths, nested on the branches of the privet tree. Jiang Gezi and his tree son watched tremblingly with tender buds, not daring to move.

Later, the old class leader hit the road.

In the second month after the old class leader left, autumn came as promised, and there were visitors at home again, no, they were relatives visiting.

"Where are you going to live when you come back this time?"

Jiang Gezi looked at Guan Nuanyang, who was cross-legged, and asked, Guan Qiu'an was running to establish diplomatic relations with Beiyan on behalf of Beiyan, and the fat man was running back by himself, so he couldn't be sent to stay in the mansion on the mountain.

Jiang Gezi's temper has become softer recently, so looking at his unlucky little uncle, he also became gentle and treated him like a normal relative.

"Look at you, you're getting fatter."

Guan Nuanyang touched his arm subconsciously and nodded.

His attire is always serious, the most serious white shirt, the most serious waistcoat, and the most serious formal blue trousers.

He used to be the prettiest child of the Xing family, but now he is handsome and serious, and he rarely smiles, only when he sees someone he cares about, he will be a little relaxed and show a little smile.

He said to Jiang Gezi: "I'm not bad. The old gentleman in the school took care of me and didn't force me to follow the class. I just ate half a Gail with that fat guy. Really~ I've seen everything."

Speaking of this, he said to Jiang Gezi with concern: "You~ don't be bored all the time, and go out to relax and see the outside world."

Immediately, Jiang Gezi's head came up with the Buddhist verse Ai Li, and he quickly shook his head and refused.

After he arrived in Gale, he had the attributes of Conan. No, Conan is more auspicious than him. He dies once in an episode, and occasionally two or three.

Guan Nuanyang took out a small book from his pocket, pushed it in front of Jiang Gezi and said: "The places I went to had some beautiful scenery and delicious food, so I wrote them down, thinking that you will have time in the future, Just go and see."

Jiang Gezi smiled and took the small book and opened it, and saw that the first page read like a homework composition:

On June [-], the Western Continent was held at Yuanjiao Mountain.There are many bamboos on the mountain, long and short bamboos, there are many, and several hills are green... The people of Yuanzhi raise black pigs under the bamboo.

laugh……

The little uncle has a brain with little literary talent.

Some redness appeared on Guan Nuanyang's serious face.

Jiang Gezi put down his notebook to save him and asked, "Is he treating you well?"

Guan Nuanyang nodded seriously: "Okay, we are not perfect people, and we bicker, but we can't stay angry overnight."

"Are you still bickering?"

"Well, he doesn't lose weight, which is very bad for his health..."

They were talking, but Yu Dongchi came.

He opened the door and entered the house, and said to Guan Nuanyang familiarly as he walked: "Go back and tell him that he is now a decent man outside Beiyan, if this continues, those people outside will think of Beiyan in the future, I just think of his fat head and big ears, if I don’t lose weight, I will transfer him back to Beiyan to do infrastructure construction.”

After speaking, he sat next to Jiang Gezi.

Guan Nuanyang changed his posture and saluted.

Yu Dongchi accepted the gift calmly.

Jiang Gezi looked at it with a smile. Although Guan Nuanyang was his elder by blood, but Yu Dongchi paid him a salary and gave him shelter, so he should salute him.

After the two sat down, Guan Nuanyang took out some private documents he had brought to report to Yu Dongchi, and Jiang Gezi stood up, walked slowly to the door and pushed it open, strolling into the small courtyard in the middle.

In the small courtyard, a pair of little girls in bright yellow thin woolen skirts were looking at the privet tree above their heads.

Xu Shi didn't have many children at home, so Shuzi was very excited today.I don't know where it got the treasures. There are dolls with missing arms, unopened cartons of ice cream, broken balls thrown away by children, and fried meatballs sold by the aunt in the alley. box.

There are many branches and leaves, and many hands, so they took a bunch of them and sent them to the two little girls.

Hearing the movement, the two girls turned their heads and stared at the two pairs of round eyes. They were well-bred, saluted seriously, and waited quietly and seriously for him to speak first.

Looking at these two children, Jiang Gezi inevitably had such thoughts in his heart.This is my younger sister, I can even tolerate Jiang eating, why can't I treat them better?

That's right, these were two little girls who had just entered elementary education and were less than ten years old. He didn't even know their real age, he only knew that they were called Big Guazi and Xiao Guazi.

Jiang Gezi sat on the porch and looked at them, and it took a long time to ask them in a very awkward way: "You...do you like fishing?"

The older girl looked at the door behind him in confusion.

Naturally, Guan Nuanyang couldn't come out to rescue them, there was really no other way, so the child could only ask in a low voice, "Fishing~ fish?"

The soft voice is my sister.

Jiang Gezi laughed. He stretched out his hand to touch the little girl's head and said, "Yes, fishing... Well, I'll take you guys fishing."

The two children looked at each other, and they naturally knew who the person in front of them was their elder brother.

But they have no relationship with the elder brother in this legend. Although the uncle always said that they should repay his elder brother, repaying is a very complicated word, and they can't understand it until they are adults.

From the year when the big and small melon seeds were taken away, Jiang Gezi sent Guan Nuanyang a sum of education money and maintenance money every month.

There is a difference between not seeing it and seeing it.

The three blood-related people were testing each other, but they were not the kind of enthusiastic people, so they slowly got involved with each other.

In the past, Jiang Gezi used to watch Laosan Lane resting, and some elders would carry crude homemade fish and take a bunch of children to the wharf to fish.

At that time, he thought about family, and thought that if I had a child, I would take him fishing too.

He asked patiently: "Want to go fishing? There are big fish by the river, we can catch a few and come back to eat at night."

Da Guazi was forced to speak, and she asked quietly, "No~ aren't you going back to the mountain?"

The child knew that although this was his elder brother, he was not staying at home.

Jiang Gezi thought for a while: "I won't go back, let's stay here for a few days."

Da Guazi looked at the sky in embarrassment, then at the door: "Then... let's go."

This kid.

Jiang Gezi laughed, he pulled on his shoes, turned around and went back to the house, the two girls glanced at each other, then silently followed Jiang Gezi to the kitchen.

Where there is water, there will inevitably be people who like fishing at home.Jiang Gezi remembers Mao Jian and they like to put their own bait in the cupboard.

But where are all the cabinets in the kitchen?

He was writhing and messed up everywhere.

Probably because he couldn't bear this kind of destruction, the little girl behind him asked him in a tender voice: "Do you want to cook for me? Thank you, I~ I'm not hungry yet."

Jiang Gezi looked back at her, and continued to writhe: "Well, I won't cook for you, I'm looking for fish rice balls, ah, here they are."

He finally found a plastic box in the freezer, opened the lid and smelled it, and pouted.

It was still the younger one, she walked over to look at Jiang Gezi, then looked at the plastic box, and asked tentatively, "Is this fish food?"

Jiang Gezi nodded: "En!"

More serious: "Smelly?"

"kindness!"

"Smell me."

It's a very commanding tone.

Jiang Gezi looked at the plastic box, opened it and bent down to hand it to Xiaoguazi.

In this way, the two little girls sniffed one by one seriously, expressing together that it smells too bad, the fish is very poor, and they want to eat this meal.

Jiang Gezi couldn't help but laughed.

After packing up and preparing to go out together, sitting on the verandah, the four nannies belonging to the two little girls and the bodyguards all stood up.

Some people are not necessarily as annoying as they appear on the surface, just like Guan Qiu'an, who generously naturalized his two children, the ethnic nationality with the right to inherit.Even when he did this, he didn't see Jiang Gezi's face in it, and people only saw Nuan Yang.

Big Guazi and Xiao Guazi now call them fathers. With their protection, one can imagine the life of these two children in the future, as they are now. When they move, the nannies and tutors will follow.

Jiang Gezi waved his hand to tell them not to follow.

There are tourists outside, and it is too conspicuous for them to go out like this.

One of the tutors saluted very well, smiled and said to Jiang Gezi: "Sir, the clothes of the two ladies are not suitable for traveling, and we didn't think of you today~" She glanced at the fish barrel and continued: "The clothes on the shore The humidity is high, which is somewhat bad, do you think?"

It was only then that Jiang Gezi remembered that the dress-like clothes the two children were wearing were indeed not suitable for going to the water, but it was easy to handle.

He casually called an aunt who was helping at home, and told her to go to the tourist store at the street corner to get two sets of local clothes, the kind of woven cloth, machine embroidered, very cheap, and the traditional little girl's jacket for foreign tourists. son.

Not long after the auntie went, she brought back several sets of clothes, and even brought back matching little flower clips made of plexiglass.

The small cloth shoes are also pink.

The two children were taken to the cubicle by the nanny to change clothes, and Jiang Gezi was looking for fishing rods in the utility room.

Those guys often took things in a mess at home. Besides the fishing rod, he also found two bottles of prohibited alcohol.

Jiang Gezi immediately confiscated the wine.

When the two little girls are dressed up, it doesn't matter whether these Zhongzhou people appreciate it or not.Anyway, small flower shoes, small flower clothes, and small flower clips were worn by melon seeds of all sizes, Jiang Gezi felt very pleasing to the eye.

He nodded with a satisfied smile and said, "En~ She looks like a little girl in our old street."

The two little girls smiled shyly and touched the little purple flowers on the corners of their clothes.

Jiang Gezi didn't know that the words like the little girl in the old street were kept in the hearts of these two children for the rest of their lives.

In this way, they came to the yard with buckets, fishing rods and bait.

The front and back streets are full of tourists, and they want to walk through the air.

Jiang Gezi bent down, blinked and said to them, "Do you want to fly?"

Da Guazi was completely relaxed at this time, and she asked Jiang Gezi with a blushing face, "Yes, did you grow wings and fly into the sky?"

"Ah? Without wings, don't think about the sky."

Jiang Gezi directed Shuzi to stretch out the vines and wrap them around their waists.The two-word child was a little startled in an instant, and Jiang Gezi stretched out his hand and said, "You can hold me."

In this way, the three hands were finally pulled together, and they were "flying" high from the sky of Laosan Lane while standing cross-legged on the mutated leaves by the vines.

At first, the two children were a little scared, so Jiang Gezi took the mutated leaf and made a leaf car according to the appearance of the tourist bus outside.

This time they were not afraid anymore, they climbed on the window of the leaves and started to yell, the kind of yelling that pierced the heart.

Ah~ah~ah!ah!ah!ah!ah!

Jiang Gezi rubbed her ears, holding back at first, but finally laughed with them.They flew around the old alley three times before stopping at a secluded place in Yuanbao River.

Now as long as the entire Changhui is underground, it is the site of the privet tree.

Its roots are so deep.

At the junction of the Yuanbao River and the Old Canal, the large umbrellas, deck chairs, and leaf blankets made by the leaves were made to look decent by Jiang Gezi.

He got excited when the two girls made the same arrangement, jumping up and down with their little flowery feet.

Sure enough, in the end, the little girl played with leaves and furniture behind Jiang Gezi like a house, and didn't pay attention to fishing at all.

Jiang Gezi didn't see any fish hairs. In order to maintain his dignity, he secretly smuggled a bucket of fish from space to show that he is omnipotent.

He called the two girls over to watch, and the two little girls squatted beside the bucket excitedly watching.

Xiaoguazi: "Brother, shall we cook them into rice?"

Jiang Gezi supported the fishing rod and said with a very serious attitude: "That's not cooking, it's cooking."

He didn't notice that the two little girls called him brother.

"Is it a fish dish?"

"kindness."

"Then can I have dinner at your house? Brother?"

"Can~."

"Then, can I still come to your house tomorrow?"

"Well, come on."

I don't know where this little girl came from to talk so much, she really wants to ask eight times endlessly,

Around evening, Yu Dongchi came to them stepping on the leaves.When he saw Jiang Gezi's bucket of spoils, he couldn't help but say, "Hey! When will there be koi in our river?"

Jiang Gezi glanced at him: "I don't know how much the crane has eaten, is it just a koi?"