The open-air stage near the water was singing operas with drums and drums. The half-person-high stone platform covered with a single eaves. The left and right sides of the platform were covered with large wooden pillars, with wood carvings and colorful paintings on the columns. The back end of the platform was separated by a screen door, and there were rows of people listening to the operas.

The outside is busy, and the back is so busy that his feet are not touching the ground.

"Roa~ Lotus sprained her ankle just now, I can't play the next show. You will be the main class leader for the show later~"

Simazi in the troupe rushed over with lotus costumes, shouting and running towards Rouge.

Yanzhi was lifting the curtains behind her to watch the scene on the stands. Hearing this, he quickly turned his head and responded, "Okay!" He reached out to take the costume, put on the costume, cleaned up his head, and hurriedly prepared for the next scene.

After the sing of the sing, the stage was still lively. You talked and chatted with each other, and chatted with the palm-leaf fan.

After finishing cleaning up with everyone in the opera troupe, Yanzhi slowly walked towards the small yard where he lived.

Quxi Town is surrounded by water and small, and the saliva can be sprayed, so people in the town naturally know each other. There are many neighbors watching opera walking along the way.

Grandma Liu saw Yanzhi walking slowly behind her, so she stopped a few steps and said to Yanzhi sincerely: "Yangzhi, you sang so well, you can sing operas than the girl in Lotus. That girl is always absent-minded in singing operas. As she sang, she sprained her ankle, which made the old woman feel so disappointed."

Before Yanzhi could speak, she was snatched by Aunt Qian's side, looking like she looked "I saw something amazing" and shook her palm fan with her hands and said with a smile: "Liu Po, Hehua's mind is not on the opera. You didn't see that all her eyes were on the handsome scholar below the stage~"

Aunt Tao, who was in front, hurried over mysteriously when he heard this, "Why were the two of them looking at each other and hiking into the field?"

Yanzhi's eyes shimmered when she heard this, and she listened with great enthusiasm.

There is nothing wrong with this palm-sized ground, and it’s hard to get a breaking history. How can she not be excited?

When the Qian family heard this, he covered his mouth and smiled, and said gloatingly: "How can I do it? I've seen it very carefully. The scholar was serious about the opera and didn't even take the autumn waves of lotus flowers."

As soon as he spoke, everyone laughed. One of them was good to Aunt Qian and joked: "From Qian, you've been staring at the scholar all afternoon. You know this."

When the Qian family heard this, he didn't refute and said, "You can't say that the scholar is so good. I have never seen such a beautiful person in the town. It is said that he has been to Beijing. Later, I somehow came to our place to teach. In our town, there are very popular people, and many people invite matchmakers to come."

"I thought it was because I fell in love with Lotus, otherwise how could a teacher come to listen to every show? I'm afraid the drunkard's intention was not to drink."

"That can't be done. You forgot that our Yanzhi is the top leader in his body and his voice is well-behaved and sensible. Who doesn't like it when you see it?"

Yanzhi felt a little happy when she saw them praising her water spirit. She thought that if they saw the Dragon King picking the beautiful scenery of Gu Yun, they would definitely not be able to praise them, so she felt a little panicked.

Aunt Chen, who lives next to Yanzhi, sighed when she heard this, "It's a pity that Yanzhi got married early, otherwise she would be very worthy of this young man."

Yanzhi was just listening happily, and the words were around here again, and her eyes were straightened. Seeing that they were talking more and more excited, she quickly shook her head and showed a little shyness of her daughter's family, looking like she didn't dare to say more.

They didn't tease each other anymore when they saw this, and naturally turned the topic to Jun Shusheng.

Yanzhi opened her eyes widened again and listened in surprise. The rumors were very interesting and exciting. They made their mouths pass by and they could produce a good story of ups and downs as they spit across.

Sometimes a rumor can tell several stories at once, which is simply a musical circle where people like Rouge cannot find anything.

Everyone was chatting all the way, digging the handsome scholar's foundation completely, and finally praised him again, praising people so that there was nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth.

Not long after leaving, matchmaker Wang, who was in front, came towards him, with thick rouge on his face, and a huge matchmaker mole on his mouth, dressed in red and green willows. When he saw Robin, he kept sticking over, "Rouge, but it's easy to find. I've been waiting at your doorstep for a while."

Yanzhi felt a headache, and the rest of the people didn't like people like Wang Po. Something happened in the town quickly spread. Wang Po always looked at the rich families in the town, and all the good girls were chosen to be concubines. They naturally had bad reputations in front of these small families. If they had sons, they couldn't marry a wife. If they had daughters, they were even more afraid of being asked to be concubines for the old man. When Wang Po came, they were busy dispersed like avoiding the plague god.

Aunt Chen's daughter, who was on the side, was naturally not afraid of her. Seeing Wang Po pestering Yanzhi, she smiled and advised: "Wang Po, Yanzhi has a husband. She has not come back from the boat outside yet. You are not good-looking like this."

After hearing this, Wang Po spitted and scolded: "What kind of husband? Who hasn't been back home for three years? Maybe he married another woman outside. How could he be so young? Even a fairy can't afford to waste time!"

Although Aunt Chen was not good at saying anything when she heard this, although Mrs. Wang was not very good-looking, she said this clearly. The man from the Yanzhi family was indeed a bit distorted. She had such a beautiful wife at home but had never come back to see her. She had a new love outside, and it was not a big deal to wait like this. She didn't say anything and smiled at Yanzhi and hurriedly chased the one in front of her.

Only Rouge was left alone and was entangled by Wang Po. The strong smell of Rouge made her head dizzy.

Yanzhi hurriedly pulled out his arm from Wang Po's hand and smiled awkwardly: "Wang Po, my husband will be back in a few days. He has a bad temper. It's not good to let him hear this."

Wang Po’s expression suddenly became unfavorable when she heard this, and she took on the airs of an elder, “What kind of husband, your name is husband?

I think you are just a fool. Master Zhao is rich and powerful. Although he is two older than you, you are not young anymore. If you drag it on, you will be finished!

Those who are older will love others, not to mention that after you enter, you will take your attitude of Master Zhao's attention to you and will definitely treat you different from your aunt next to you. You will look down on you in the end and insist on guarding the empty bedroom for someone who is not at home."

Seeing that Yanzhi refused, she didn't say anything about her husband or wife. She smiled slightly and said clearly: "Part Wang, you've returned to Master Zhao. I won't be able to go without a man to raise him. As for the matter of being a concubine, I'd better choose someone else."

When Wang Po heard this, he was anxious and hurriedly pulled Yanzhi and whispered, "I'm honest with you. Master Zhao's original wife has long been gone. If you go in, you have a good stomach and have a few more sons, you can easily get it straight. You will just enjoy the rest of your life. How can you show up like this? You are not old now. You are really going to be outside and sing outside at my age. Don't others see you?

Yanzhi, I won’t say these things to the people around me, otherwise I’ll be impatient to say so much if you’re a good person~”

Seeing that Yanzhi was like yesterday, she was too lazy to continue, so she quickly turned into the alley connecting the other street, and soon she left the alley.

After walking a few steps on the street, I suddenly stopped and looked at the person standing outside the restaurant in front of me, and couldn't react for a moment.

The man was tall and simple, with a simple and simple clothed man. He was wearing a bag and a long sword stuck on his back. His black hair was meticulously tied up with a cloth belt, his eyebrows were picturesque and his face looked like a jade.

Just as he raised his hand to the restaurant owner, he raised his hand and compared it to his chest, and then gestured with his hands. Qingyue's voice came faintly, and he couldn't hear what he was saying, but he only knew that he seemed to be asking the store owner.

The shopkeeper shook his head, but he didn't give up. He raised his hand and pulled out the painting in his luggage, and was about to open it for the shopkeeper to see.

The Wang Po quickly chased after him and saw Yanzhi ignore her, and hurriedly shouted: "Yanzhi, you have to think about my words carefully. I'm doing this for your own good!"

The man suddenly paused when he heard this, then turned his head and looked over. When he saw Yanzhi's expression changed a lot, it was extremely complicated. He just held the painting in his hand tightly and stood there and looked at her nicely. His dark eyes looked wet, like a poor little dog that had been discarded halfway.

Seeing that he didn't ask, the restaurant owner turned around and went back to the store to make wine.

Yanzhi looked at him carefully for a long time. He seemed to have become darker and thinner. He lost his arrogance and arrogance when he was a boy. He looked more and more calm and reliable. His eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as ever, but he looked very tired.

Yanzhi suddenly felt a little distressed when she saw this. She thought that the Su family had fallen and made him lose his life with luxury and wealth. She is now living such a bad life.

Later, Wang Po saw Yanzhi's sad look in tears, thinking that she had listened to her words, so she said again: "Your husband doesn't have to be afraid, so what if you come back? With Mr. Zhao supporting you, you have to be afraid of these."

Yanzhi heard the words and heard the wind blowing in her ears. She now thought about why he appeared here, how did he live in the past few years...

Su Mu listened to it firmly. He glanced at Wang Po behind Rouge. He dressed in a gorgeous outfit and was obviously a matchmaker. And listening to what he said just now, how could he not know the meaning of it?

The eyes of Yanzhi completely darkened, and the eyes gradually became iced, as if they treated her as a stranger.

The eyes were too pissing, so Yanzhi hurriedly didn't open her eyes and didn't dare to look anymore.

After a while, Su Mu stopped looking and turned around and left quickly without looking back.

Yanzhi slowly raised her eyes and looked at his departure back. She felt a heat in her eyes, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Seeing that she turned a deaf ear to her words, Wang Po looked straight at the handsome student in front of her, and didn't know her thoughts.

This daughter loves beauty and is natural, not to mention that the handsome man on the head is indeed outstanding, just like the person who came out of the painting, she has never seen such a beautiful person in her life.

But she just didn't like Yanzhi's hypocritical appearance. She looked like a loyal and virtuous woman on her head. She kept talking nonsense. Now when she saw a handsome young man, she looked at him as if he had lost his soul and looked at him with shameless eyes.

Originally, Master Zhao couldn't get her eyes anywhere. It turned out that the face was not as good as her eyes.

He has a high vision, so he doesn't even look at the handsome man who is on the way to the head.

It looks like that, it’s not from a small family. She showed up in public and sang opera and married again. She really thinks she is a daffodil, and everyone loves her~

Wang Po looked at Yanzhi and looked down on her more and more. It was one thing that she thought about it, but it was another thing that she said it.

She had collected a lot of money from Mr. Zhao yesterday. If this person had not been brought into the mansion, not only would the money be wasted, but he would have a good meal. As she thought about it, she advised her heartily: "Don't look, what's the use of being nice to look like? In the end, it may not be a person who loves people. Look at this, she must not be a person here. I think she has passed by here, so she may not have a wife waiting at home."

Yanzhi felt a sting in her heart when she heard this, and she couldn't speak.

Seeing Yanzhi silent, Wang Po stepped on one by one and said, "Look at how shabby it is comparable to Mr. Zhao. The seven things that lead the family are in charge of the family are not enough to spend money. When you enter the Zhao Mansion, you will be a row of maids and women to serve you. Why do you have to live a hard life just to have a face?"

The author has something to say: Danqingshou: "Your evil dog is here~"

Rouge: "I'm not blind."

Danqingshou: "You have two choices, 1. Coax it and raise it while you are raising it while you are raising it while you are kneeling."
Chapter completed!