Chapter Eighty
"The evil wind blows in the east, a pear blossom blooms on the branches. Pretty sister, I can only come to open the door. A flower bridge welcomes you. A sedan chair welcomes you (see Fu Sanshan in the Jinpao Record in "Kangxi's Private Visit Three" for details)..." Jiang Daya led a dozen black-skinned gangsters, carrying gift boxes and boxes of all sizes on their shoulders and carrying wild mountain songs. He sang wild mountain songs in a wild manner. The gangsters learned from Jiang Daya's dress, bare-handed, shook their arms while shouting, full of ruffianism. However, Bai Keshu was dressed in white black pants, waxed in black pants, and wore gold-rimmed glasses. He was dressed in a well-dressed manner, following behind with a reserved smile on his face.
"Hi, hey, I said where are you from? I rushed in without saying hello. Everyone was resting at noon. What are you arguing?" After finishing the bowl, Mr. Wang was sitting on the blue brick in front of the door smoking a dry cigarette. He looked at the gang of gangsters who didn't look like good people rushed in, and immediately started to ask.
"Old man, you don't have eyes. What can you do if you don't come to pay the bride price?" Jiang Daya sucked her teeth and replied to Mr. Wang.
"Which girl is there?"
"Liu Ying'er from the old Liu family, your slums are also considered a beauties in the firewood house. Who else can be worthy of our eldest young master except Liu Ying'er?" Hei Pi pointed to Bai Keshu, who was standing gracefully. His unmarked flattery made Bai Keshu feel very comfortable. Bai Keshu smiled back, held his hands and kept silent, and continued to maintain the appearance of a handsome young master.
"Yingzi? She, she... isn't it?" Uncle Wang's head was a little unrelenting. This little face was here to hire him. So, what is the relationship between the young man who had just cut his hands and Ying'er? This is really messy.
Just as Mr. Wang was full of random thoughts, the gates of the slums opened one after another. He heard noisy men, women, old and young people pouring out, and it was noisy and thirty or forty, surrounding Bai Keshu and others in a semicircular circle. The neighbors were crowded and powerful, and the dozen bare-handed people were not afraid of these ten bare-handed people. At first glance, A Fei, who knew that it was not a good person, immediately questioned him.
"Hehe, are you here to propose marriage to Yingzi? Don't look in the mirror. Just you guys are worthy of Yingzi?" An aunt with short hair with ears spoke, directly ignoring Bai Keshu, who was looking graceful. In her eyes, the look of Bai Keshu and these shirtless gangsters were like a bad lord and a bad slave in the past who came to force the girl to rob the girl. How could there be any good color for him?
"I said, my old man is Yingzi's third uncle. He watched him grow up. Why don't I know when he would be a partner? The young man who couldn't stand the hair, you said he was here to give the bride price. It must be that the engagement was settled. Then I will ask you, who will protect the matchmaker? Who will make the decision? I don't believe that Liu Yan dares to be so bold. I put it here, no one can marry our Yingzi without my old man's consent." The person who spoke was Liu Ying'er's uncle and brother, and he was also the only old man of Liu Ying'er's generation. Old man Liu was in his sixties, and his three daughters had already gotten married. He had a temper. He was stubborn and strong-willed, so he was not willing to be his daughter's burden. He lived alone in a slum. With his retirement salary, his life was very comfortable. He took good care of Liu Ying'er's family on weekdays. In his opinion, the Liu brothers were the only bloodline of their old Liu family, and Liu Fufeng was even more fond of him. If it weren't for the arrogant old man Liu, Liu Fufeng might not have become the tired look he is now. Just now, Old Man Liu played chess in the neighboring courtyard and did not know the joy of Xue Xianglai. At this moment, he had just come back to prepare for lunch when he encountered this annoying thing.
"I said you old people are mixed up with something, you are willing to do, and you are in love with each other, what are you doing? Now it's a new society, and you won't be able to make your old antiques comedy." Hei Pi was desperate to get along with Bai Keshu. In his opinion, following Jiang Daya to continue to hang out is just a filling and no future. If you want to have a serious background, you have to follow Bai Keshu, an old man wearing half a piece of official skin.
"How do you little bastard talk?"
"Where did Ah Fei come from, but he actually ran to our courtyard and was very brave."
"Damn it, no matter how quarrels, I will go home and chop it up with a knife."
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Although the slums are young, young and weak, they are not afraid of these gangsters when they hold up. This kind of neighborhood relationship is far from comparable to the indifferent human relationships of later generations. Although the relationship between the neighbors and the Lao Liu family is not as strong as life and death, they will never allow others to come to the door, otherwise the people in this yard will not be able to raise their heads when they go out.
"Hehe, buddy, have you seen that little white-faced with glasses is my future brother-in-law. How about it? It's not worse than you, right? Is there any pressure?" Xiaofeng pulled Xue Xiang's arm and stood on the threshold, muttering quietly in his ear, obviously to attack him and avenge the revenge he had just now.
Xue Xiang didn't bother to fight back, held Liu Ying'er's hand and looked at her gently.
As early as when there was a silly singing outside, Xue Xiang knew who was coming, and Liu Ying'er also knew what was going on. Liu Ying'er looked pale and staggered out of the kitchen, looking at Xue Xiang with dismay, her eyes were deep and unsightly. She was extremely frightened. She had never told Xue Xiang who her fiancé was. She was afraid that Xue Xiang would destroy the faint feeling of the two. She even kept numbing herself in her heart, but what should come came eventually. Xue Xiang looked at Liu Ying'er's bright and innocent face, and felt very distressed. She quickly stood up to support her and said quietly in her ear: "I know everything, what are you afraid of? I was afraid that you had a lover, but now I am so happy. Don't be afraid, I am!"
Yes, I am not afraid of him! Liu Ying'er remembered that night when the sky collapsed and the earth was shattered, and he rescued me. What else am I afraid of?
Xue Xiang held Liu Ying'er's hand and stood in front of the Liu family watching the show. Dabao and Xiaofeng were dominating the threshold and standing behind the two. Liu's mother squeezed into a corner in front of the door, looking at Bai Keshu with big bags in panic. Liu's mother knew about the engagement between Liu Ying'er and Bai Keshu. She really had no choice but to have no choice. Dabao wanted to treat the disease and the family wanted to have a meal, but she had to complain to her daughter. She didn't know that Bai Keshu was not a good thing. Marrying her was to push her daughter into the fire pit, but she was helpless and could only tell herself in her heart.
Ji: Maybe it was because her daughter married and Bai Keshu became better. She had no worries about food and clothing in the Bai family, so she should have a good life. But now, Mother Liu saw her daughter holding hands with Xue Xiang "blatantly", and she didn't know what her daughter was thinking. If you want to say that Xue Xiang is really good, not only is she beautiful, but she is very close to her daughter, and she looks like a girl from a thousand years old. She looks at her clothes and is generous today, and she is probably a good child. She is not only kind, but also has a kind heart. Most importantly, when she looks at the smile on her daughter's face, they think they are in love.
Bai Keshu looked at Hei Pi and Old Man Liu and the others quarreled coldly, but did not interrupt. He felt that he was extraordinary and superior, so how could he be willing to downgrade himself? He argued with such a foolish village man and his wife. Suddenly, he turned his head and saw Liu Yinger and Xue Xiang holding hands, standing by the door, looking at him as if he was watching a monkey show. Liu Yinger's bright face was filled with infinite tenderness, and her faint smile was like a pear blossom.
The moon, a gust of wind blew, waving up the corner of her skirt, floating like an ecstasy, as if she was about to climb away. Bai Keshu was dazed, his mind was filled with thoughts, his heart and lungs filled with indescribable joy and anger. What was happy is that this fairy-like man was about to become his wife, and what was angry is that this little slut is so unfaithful that he dared to hook up with other men in front of him.
Before Bai Keshu could scold him, Old Man Liu saw Liu Ying'er's family standing at the door and spoke first: "Yingzi, come here and tell me what's going on in front of your third uncle? Are these Ah Fei coming to find trouble? To be honest, the men of our Liu family are not dead yet, and they cannot be bullied to come to the door." After that, Old Man Liu knocked his shoes with a dry tobacco pipe, staring at Bai Keshu and others fiercely.
The elder summoned, and Liu Ying'er dared not refuse to go. She wanted to break free from Xue Xiang's big hand, but Xue Xiang held it firmly and couldn't escape. Xue Xiang ignored everyone's gaze and gently patted the back of her hand: "Don't be afraid, I'll go with you." After that, he held Liu Ying'er's jade hand, faced the sun, and strode forward. The two long figures seemed to have shining brightly in the sun, and in an instant, the glittering beauty was dazzling. The little wind behind Xue Xiang's eyes were sparkling, and the legendary romance was probably like this; the old man Liu, who was panting, was glaring, and the dry tobacco pipe in his hand fell to the ground, and suddenly he didn't realize it. Bai Keshu was so angry that he was burning inside, and he almost couldn't help but go forward to fight.
"Uncle Liu, you saw it. As Ying'er's elder, you can't ignore it. Liu Ying'er dares to be so unscrupulous in the sky. Isn't this a shame to your Liu family?" Bai Keshu couldn't help but speak. This time he adopted a roundabout tactic and knew that Liu Ying'er was mostly determined (in fact, Liu Ying'er was not interested in him at all), so he had to hope for this very fucking old man, so he sowed out his words.
Old Man Liu is old, but not stupid. He plays chess all year round, which makes him extremely flexible. When he hears Bai Keshu's words, he doesn't know that he is using himself as a gun. Old Man Liu is angry when he sees Bai Keshu's style of a young man, how could he give him a good face: "The daughter of our Liu family doesn't need you, an outsider to point fingers, and you are embarrassed. It's so troublesome!" After that, Old Man Liu was about to use a cigarette pot to beat the shoe and clapper to cheer for power, but he found that the pipe had fallen to the ground at some point. He quickly bent down and picked it up. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, raised his head and glared at Liu Ying'er with dissatisfaction.
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