Chapter 737

Looking at her lively and active appearance, Zhang Man'er thought that Xue Hong's life in the college would not be so boring with her, and she would grow up after this long journey.

The capital city carries her most important and precious memory. It's really touching to revisit her hometown now.

Curtains slightly open, eyes closed, let the wind of nature, blowing in the face.

Sun Junhao's letters are floating in front of his eyes.

In the past five years, I have been communicating with my little apprentice by letter. When I learned that he was in charge of the whole Tai hospital, that he was in love with the princess, and that he was raising a lovely little life, I was happy for them.

I didn't say hello in advance when I came to Beijing this time. It's a surprise for them.

Soft Nuo's voice broke her meditation: "mother, are you thinking about the little student in Beijing? I heard that he has a lovely and naughty baby. I really want to see him."

Knowing what she was thinking, Zhang Man'er poked her on the head in silence: "put away your careful thinking. You can't get in and out of the Academy at will in the future."

"Oh." Xue Wan nodded dully. This mother is really divine. She can easily see her careful thinking every time.

Ah, she can only hope that there will be fun things in the Academy.

The carriage bumped for more than ten days and stopped all the way. Every evening, it would choose the nearest town to stop.

The journey was very tiring, and people didn't want to have fun. They went to bed early every night and got up early the next day.

Along the way, most of them were cold towns. Today's settled town is very busy.

It is more prosperous than Qingshui town.

Qingshiban road is full of people.

The carriage was moving very slowly. When it got to the front, it was stuck.

Zhang Man'er lifted the curtain and asked, "what's the matter?"

Reed came forward to check it, and soon came back and said, "master, there are jugglers in front of us. There are many onlookers watching. It's hard for the carriage to pass."

Street entertainment is very common, but its popularity arouses curiosity.

At this moment, it was dusk. Zhang Man'er said, "reed, you and the coachman can find the inn nearby. We can go around everywhere."

This was exactly what Xue Wan wanted. After ten days in the carriage, she was going to vomit.

Knowing that they could go shopping, they took Zhang Man'er's arm and said, "mother, it's very kind of you. I just want to go shopping here."

Zhang Man'er said with a smile: "it's really hard for you. I've been quiet for more than ten days. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that you had changed your soul in your body."

"Mother, it's not as exaggerated as you said." She just didn't want to be driven back by her brother.

A family of four appeared on the street, selling snacks everywhere, as well as wooden products symbolizing local customs.

In front of the crowd, the sound of beating gongs and drums, accompanied by bursts of applause, the scene atmosphere is high.

Xue Wan was a small man and easily got into the crowd.

A couple of vagrants are performing. The leader is a man in his thirties. He is tall and straight, but his age is revealed by his weather beaten face.

He bent his back and directed several little boys to do all kinds of difficult movements, such as breaking big stones, jumping fire circle and swallowing sword.

Those boys, ranging in age from five to ten, are full of countless mature and indifferent faces.

They instinctively do these performances, and only smile when they see more and more coppers thrown by the crowd.

Xue Wan saw waves in her heart. Her heart was like a mass of cotton, which made her feel uncomfortable.

If you look at yourself and make trouble all day long, it's really pitiful to think about these people.

She looked back to find Zhang Man'er's figure: "mother, I also want to give some money."

Zhang Man'er looks at her tearful appearance. I'm afraid she has a deep feeling?

She crowded in the middle, although she didn't see the scene in the middle, she could imagine that some poor vagrants were performing.

Bring her out, there is a change.

Zhang Man'er took out a string of copper plates and put them in her palm: "look at the reward yourself."

Xue Wan broke her tears into a smile and pulled Zhang Man'er forward: "Niang, I tell you that the performance is amazing. It's a pity that you don't watch it."

With her, a small loach that can't slide in autumn, they easily pushed forward.

What attracts Zhang Man'er's attention is not the little boys with unique skills, but the woman who plays gongs and drums.

She was dressed in a patched grey dress with her hair rolled up and a wooden hairpin fixed.

Hand seems to contain countless strength, a very rhythmic drum.

This person is not others, it is Zhang Man'er thought that the dead white Qiao he, it seems that the original soaking pig cage is just a form.

She said, the village head is not willing to kill his son.

She's about the same age as Zhang Man'er, but she looks as if she's grown up.

Thin body, eyes covered with fine wrinkles.

Years left traces on her face, but from the outline of her facial features, it is not difficult to see the beauty of her youth.

Zhang Man'er looks at him for a moment. He is surprised that Bai Qiaohe has chosen such a way. What's the trouble?

If you still follow Fang Yu, you will not live a rich life, but at least you will not be displaced.

Look at that face ferocious, impressively commanding man, it is Liu Feng.

The same vicissitudes, the heart is not willing to wrinkles, crawling all over the cheek, young childe demeanor.

Zhang Man'er looked at the show as if she was watching a joke, but the crowd seemed to buy it and applauded from time to time.

"It's a tacit agreement of the family."

"Yes, look at these children. They are really good at it. They have unique skills."

"It's all boys. Why don't you go to school? The parents are also cruel. They earn money with their children. "

"Yes, how young did it take to start training to have such a performance today."

Gradually, the wind in the crowd changed, from the beginning of the wonderful performance to the discussion of the cruel parents.

After a hasty performance, the man bowed to the crowd one by one, holding a heavy basin full of copper.

At this time, there was a string of copper plates in the basin.

This reward hand so generous, let Liu Feng can't help but look up, when on Zhang Man'er's eyes.

He was hit by thunder and lightning, and his heart was full of water.

The heart beats violently and cannot be calm for a long time.

He did not dare to look at the sharp eyes full of inquiry. The tragic experience of these years was like a scabby wound, torn one by one in front of her.

His face is more and more black and heavy, until be pulled by white Qiao he after bending over to bow, a son just tidies up thing, prepare to end.