Later I heard that the private school taught everything, including piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Anyone who loved learning was taught, and there was also martial arts. There was a martial arts school in the town, and he was the nephew of the pavilion director, who was number one in the town.
He is a big-bodied and round-waisted person with a sinister face. He is quite fair-minded and does not bully the weak. He just likes to brag. He is a bit annoying when drunk. Other than that, he is quite well-behaved. He has about ten apprentices under his command.
, had their own business, and the martial arts school was one of them. I heard that a newly opened private school could teach martial arts, and after a few bottles of wine, I went to the gym. I don’t know how it went, but it is said that a group of them were beaten by a cold and wooden person.
The handsome man kicked out of the yard one by one, got up and ran away in a hurry, rolling and crawling. After that, he did not dare to come within ten feet of the private school. If he saw him on the road, he would take a detour.
There is a steamed stuffed bun shop next to the school. The food is delicious. But the shopkeeper is very personal. He doesn't open the door every three days. When he opens the door, sometimes he only sells it for an hour or two. He closes it when he says it is closed. I guess he won't make any money.
No money, no idea how to live.
I also heard that the shopkeeper of the steamed stuffed bun shop is as beautiful as a fairy, and has a close friendship with the gentleman from the private school. It’s strange, I think he is a cripple, why are there such great men and women around him, let’s just say that the young gentleman’s wife, I heard, is more beautiful than
The shopkeeper at the steamed bun shop makes even better-looking buns.
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"The rain on the spring road adds flowers, and the flowers move the spring scenery of the mountain. Walking deep into the creek, there are thousands of orioles. Flying clouds turn into dragons and snakes in front of you, and the sky turns green. I lie drunk under the shade of the ancient vines, and I don't know the north or the south."
"The willows are becoming green in the east wind. The mist is clear and the rain is beginning to clear. It makes him sleep in the fragrant pavilion, and there are singing orioles in the chaos. The eyebrows are thin and the waist is light. The makeup is done. The fragrance of spring, the gentle breeze of March, connects human feelings."
"The trees surround the village, and the ponds are full of water. Leaning against the east wind, I wander happily. There are a few small gardens, which capture all the spring scenery. There are red peach blossoms, white plum blossoms, and yellow cauliflowers.
In the distance, there is a wall, a thatched cottage, and a green flag, next to the flowing water bridge. Occasionally, I took advantage of the excitement and walked through Donggang. The orioles were singing, the swallows were dancing, and the butterflies were busy."
"When spring rises, a pole fills the water. Fragrant grass and geese fill the shore with green breeze.
The painted boat turns hundreds of times around the Bay. The Hengtang Pagoda is closer to the front and farther away.
The cold weather in Jiang State means that farming is late.
To the north of the village and to the south of the village, it was plowed all over during the Grain Rain.
Show the wheat, the mulberry leaves are cheap. See if you taste the noodles and reap the new cocoons."
"The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the wind of willows does not blow cold on your face."
Spring has just arrived, and the poems that fit the occasion are so loud that I can hear them. The voices are young, high and low, and some of the pronunciations are not right, which is quite interesting to listen to. The teacher is not in a hurry and teaches me word by word. He is very patient and always has a smile on his face.
With an indifferent smile, the little ones are not very afraid of this gentleman, but are very close to him. In the past, they were reluctant to study, but now they come to the door of the private school before dawn and wait for the gentleman's friend to open the door. If they are lucky, they might be able to get along.
I went to the beautiful sister next door to have a meat bun. The ingredients were so generous, the skin was thin and the filling was big. One bite left your mouth full of oil. A greedy person could eat a whole basket of them on his tongue!
But the only fly in the ointment is that the sister is quite lazy. She often doesn’t get up until after midnight, and she doesn’t seriously open a bun shop to make money. She always comes to the private school to carry a small stool and stare at her husband with her cheeks pressed. That look in her eyes is much better than theirs.
After seeing the meat buns, he was still eager, burning and scalding. But looking at it this way, why wasn't the wife angry? Chen Ping'an was puzzled. His family opened a grocery store, and next door was a silk and satin shop. The year before last, Huang, the silk shop's owner,
My uncle went to the city to buy goods, and Aunt Huang was running the silk and satin factory by herself. Maybe she was too busy, so she asked her father to help. He didn't know what happened after that. He only listened to one ear. His mother said that Aunt Huang was thrown away by his father.
He gave me a flirtatious look, which was so hot and erotic, and then he watched helplessly as his mother used a feather duster to drive his father to the roof. He rather stayed in the sun for several hours, almost killing him before he was done.
, since then, Dad no longer dared to go to the satin shop next door when Uncle Huang was away.
At that time, Chen Pingan still remembered the way Aunt Huang looked at his father. She didn't think anything of it. At least it was not as enthusiastic as the look in Gou Sheng's eyes when he saw the buns in the hands of the pretty sister at the bun shop. At most, she felt a little more grateful. Neighbors were watching to help each other.
Well, it's not too much. But even so, Dad still got a good beating from Mom. It was agreed from now on that when Aunt Huang is alone in the shop, she needs someone to help. Mom can go, but Dad can't, otherwise the family will take care of her.
Regardless of whether it was true or false, Dad hurriedly agreed without daring to say a word "No". Chen Ping'an felt that the way Sister Baozipu looked at her husband was a thousand times more passionate than the way Aunt Huang looked at Dad. If it were the way he looked at Dad, it would be his mother's.
Temper, I should be chasing him with a knife now. Hey, the master's wife is still well-mannered, not something that a market shrew like my mother can match.
Chen Pingan thought about it and felt a chill running down his back. Something was wrong. How could he slander his own mother like this? If she knew... his Adam's apple twitched and he couldn't help but swallow. There was a wave of fear on his face. He wouldn't be kicked out.
He went to the roof, but his father, who was helping the villain, would tie him up and hang him upside down under the power of his evil father, so he would be beaten.
"Chen Pingan."
"I don't dare anymore!" Chen Pingan was startled, jumped up and shouted. The hall burst into laughter, Chen Pingan's face turned red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. The gentleman smiled, knowing that he was
She was lost in thought, and without blaming her, she smiled softly and motioned for him to sit down and read. The beautiful sister from the bun shop covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, like a flower.
In the yard across the wall, Gu Lianglei was carrying a basket with freshly picked vegetables in it. Her laughter drifted over from outside the wall, making her take another look and reveal a knowing smile, while Fengli was still lazily talking.
Lying under the grape trellis, like a lazy cat, she was sleeping soundly. When laughter disturbed her sweet dream, she turned over and plugged her ears and continued to dream. Ever since she came back from the far north, she
She is even more lazy, both physically and mentally. Apart from Gu Lianglei, I am afraid that no one can help her.
This town should still be in Beifu. They didn't pay attention to which state it was in. They just walked halfway. Li Luo was a little tired and his body was getting weaker, so he stopped immediately and stayed in a town with pleasant scenery to recuperate. He was extremely bored.
, conveniently built a private school, taught a few children how to read and write, and spent some free time. Most of the remaining time was spent with Gu Lianglei and others. It was rare to take a break and rarely stop.
Feng Li said that there is a kind of bird that lives in the wind in the world. It rides on the wind all its life. It is said that it only stops once, when the wind bird dies. She said that Li Luo is a wind bird. Li Luo doesn't believe it, and Gu Liang bursts into tears.
I don't believe it either. Nothing serious happened when I parked in the town, but it took me some time. This chapter has been completed!