Chapter 239

Su Yueru rolled her eyes and touched her waist. She suddenly remembered that she was wearing bright brocade clothes. When she came out, she forgot to bring her purse. She was embarrassed.

The boss didn't get angry and waved his hand with a smile.

"I'm in a good mood today. My daughter will be married tomorrow. I'll give this to you two."

"Really? How sorry... "

Su Yueru, with a smile, slipped a silver bracelet from her wrist and handed it to the old man.

"You are also a small business. You can't lose too much money. This Bento is to make up for your daughter."

"Ah, that's very interesting. It's just a small business. It's not worth so much money."

The old man waved his hand and refused to accept it.

"The make-up for your daughter is not for you. You can take it. It's worthless. I like this mask very much. I'll buy a happy one."

Mo North Chen cold hum a, drew Su Yue Ru in the hand of the bracelet then to that person's small stand on a throw.

"Ding ~" sound, steady on the table, that person slightly a Leng, to pick up the bracelet want to return, Mo Beichen and Su Yueru have gone far.

"He also said that he would take me out to play. What's the point of just looking at me without silver."

Su Yueru is very discontented, pouting her mouth and complaining that her eyes almost stick to those foods, such as iced sugar gourd, sugar painting, pancakes, glutinous rice balls and stinky tofu.

"Come on, folks in Luoyang, our brothers and sisters were going to Minchuan. We passed by guibaodi, but we ran out of money on the way, so we had no choice but to do art here. I hope you folks can hold a money market if you have money, or a personal market if you don't have money ~"

the man took a gong and walked around in circles, and soon surrounded a circle of people.

Su Yueru's eyes brightened, and she grabbed Mo Beichen's finger and pointed to that place.

"Let's go and have a look."

Mo Beichen's mouth slightly tilts up and lets her pull to that place.

I saw a woman holding a Pipa sitting on a small stool, wearing two braids, wrapped in a cotton jacket, below is a embroidered plum blossom black horse face skirt, the only ornament on her body is the butterfly wing hairpin on her head. She looks very beautiful, slightly drooping her head bag, her hands are red with cold, playing with the strings, and singing a few words, unknown to the crowd It was the first call. The woman didn't respond and didn't panic. I think she was used to it. Although it was not outstanding, there was nothing too embarrassing about it.

It's just much worse than the girl mingling in qiyinfang.

The woman slowly stood up and bowed to the crowd. When she raised her head, Su Yueru found that the man's eyes were a little dull and listless. She couldn't help reaching out and waving, but found that she didn't react at all, and even didn't turn her eyes.

"This..."

It turned out to be a blind man.

The man who was knocking on the Gong now took the money from the Gong one by one. Some people rewarded one or two coppers, and some of them left quietly. The man walked up to Su Yueru and Mo Beichen, but both of them stood still. The man raised the Gong again, and Mo Beichen still held his head back.

"Brother, this is not very good..."

"You just said that if you have money, you can hold money market, if you don't have money, you can hold personal market."

"Look at my brother's dress. I don't think he has no money."

Mo Beichen hooked his lips and turned around to leave, but the man stretched out his hand to grasp it. But before the hand touched Mo Beichen, he was forced back by a strong internal force for several steps. It took seven or eight steps to stabilize his figure.

"Big brother..."

"Well It's ok... "

The man naturally knew that he was not Mo Beichen's opponent. He snorted and didn't start again. He had to admit his bad luck.

"This girl is really good at playing, but..."

Su Yueru said with a smile.

"How about that? I'll play a piece too. If you and I get the reward equally, that half will be regarded as our husband and wife's big reward for your brother and sister."

The man slightly a Leng, looked at his sister.

I saw my sister nodded slightly, and then reluctantly nodded.

"No, Ben..."

Su Yueru grabs Mo Beichen and says in his ear.

"Uncle, we can't play without money, right? Just one, just one Think of it as me singing for you. "

I put my hand on the man's chest and patted him. I have to coax him, otherwise uncle's anger will not be easy to put out.

Ha ha ha of smile, again quick of fall a kiss on that person's cheek, don't care at all will be looked at by others.

While Mo Beichen is still in a daze, Su Yueru quickly turns around and takes the pipa that seems to have been used for a long time. Holding it, she sits down on the stool, raises her slender hand and pokes it twice. Then she coughs softly. Her eyes smile at Mo Beichen's eyes and sings."I'm not born, I'm old. I'm not born, I'm old. You hate me born late, I hate you born early. I'm not born, I'm old. Hate not born at the same time, day by day and Jun good. I was born before you were born, you were born after I was old. I am far away from you, you are far away from me. I was born before you were born, you were born after I was old. Butterfly to find flowers, night habitat grass

The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees. But the same root of the growth of branches, but can not depend on each other in the wind.

The furthest distance in the world is not that the branches can't depend on each other, but that the stars looking out at each other can't meet.

The furthest distance in the world is not the track between stars. But even though the tracks meet, there is no place to look for them in an instant.

The furthest distance in the world is not that there is no place to look for in an instant. But not yet meet will not be destined to get together.

The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between fish and birds. One is in the sky, the other is deep in the sea.

But I stand in front of you and you don't know I love you.

When she saw these sentences in those years, Su Yueru only felt that her teeth were broken. Now, she can't feel the bitterness in the poet's heart and the feeling of longing for emotion, but she doesn't dare to say it.

Mo Beichen looked at sitting there, wrapped in his robe, wide hair collar covered most of her face, was frozen red nose, fortunately, fortunately, they still have time.

Fortunately, there is no third person between them. Fortunately, on them, the tragedy of Rong Wang and Jin Wang will not happen again. Fortunately He believed her enough that the tragedy of his father and his wife would not happen again.

Little snowflakes slowly fall, fall on the person's shoulder, hair, face, beautiful people can not move their eyes.

Mo Beichen definitely looks at the brother and sister who return the pipa to one side. The man holds the gong and collects money one by one. After a while, he collects a big plate. Su Yueru also grabs it impolitely and puts it in the pocket in her sleeve.