Chapter 4： Yellow bird

If you have not been to Fulu Street or Taoye Lane, Chen Ping may not be aware of the dark and narrow Narrow Lane in this life. However, instead of giving birth to a lost feeling, the sandals and teenagers finally felt peace of mind. The teenager smiled and extended his hands. He just touched the yellow mud wall twice. I remember that about three or four years ago, Chen Ping could only touch the fingers. Mud wall.

When I walked to my house, I found that the courtyard door was wide open, thinking that the thief’s teenager rushed into the yard. As a result, I saw a tall teenager sitting on the threshold, leaning against the locked door, yawning and seeing Chen. After the peace, the fired buttocks generally stood up and ran to Chen Ping’s front. He tightened Chen’s arm and slammed it into the house, pressing down the voice: “Hurry to open the door, there is something to be said to you!”

Chen Pingan failed to break the **** of this guy, and he had to be pulled to open the door. A young boy who was two years older than him, he quickly broke Chen’s peace and crept on Chen’s wooden bed. The ear hangs on the wall and listens to the foot of the wall next door.

Chen Pingan curiously asked: "Liu Yuyang, what are you doing?"

The tall boy turned a deaf ear to Chen Ping’s question. After about half a scent, Liu Yuyang returned to normal, sitting on the edge of the wooden bed, his face complex, both relieved and somewhat regrettable.

At this time, Liu Yuyang discovered that Chen Pingan was doing a weird thing. He was inside the door and leaned outwards. He burned a piece of yellow paper with a thumb-sized candle, and the ashes fell outside the threshold. It seems that Chen Ping’an still has a word, but it’s a little far away. Liu Yuyang doesn’t really hear it.

Liu Yuyang is the close disciple of the old man Yao Yaotou. As for the ruthless Chen Ping, the old man did not really recognize this apprentice from beginning to end. In the local area, the apprentice did not worship the teacher tea, or the master did not drink it. A cup of tea means that there is no teacher or apprenticeship. Chen Pingan and Liu Yuyang are not neighbors. The ancestral homes of the two sides are far away. The reason why Liu Yuyang would introduce Chen Pingan with Yao Laotou was that the teenager had had a long-standing grievance. Liu Yuyang was a famous boy in the town. Before his grandfather’s death, there was an elder who was in charge of his family. When his grandfather died, he was a young man who was tall and tall at the age of twelve or three. He became a mischievous devil of neighbors in the neighborhood. Later, somehow, Liu Yuyang Annoyed a group of Lu Jiazi, the result was a dead man stuck in the mud bottle lane, a solid fight, the other party is a young boy, the start is not careless, Liu Yuyang quickly gave Hematemesis is not limited, more than ten households living in Mud Lane, mostly the bottom of the small dragon kiln to eat bowls of rice to eat, how dare to mix this drowning.

At that time, the Song salary was not afraid at all. Instead, he was eager to watch the bustle on the wall, lest the world be chaotic.

In the end, there was only a skinny child who sneaked out of the yard and ran to the alley. He shouted at the street and shouted: "The dead are dead..."

When I heard the word "dead man", Lu Jiazi suddenly woke up and saw Liu Yuyang, who was covered in blood on the ground. The tall teenagers were dying. Those rich teenagers finally felt a little scared. After face-to-face, they ran from the other side of Mud Lane. Drop it.

However, after that, Liu Yuyang was not grateful to the child who saved his life. Instead, he came here to play tricks and play, and the orphans were also embarrassed. No matter how Liu Yuyang bullied, he refused to cry and made the teenager more resentful. Only one year later, Liu Yuyang saw the little orphan named Chen. It was estimated that it was really not like the winter. Finally, the conscience found that the teenager who had already studied in the dragon kiln went to the side of Baoxi with his orphans. On the dragon kiln, out of the town to go west, the snowy days of the tens of miles of mountain roads, Liu Yuyang still does not want to understand, the little guy who looks like charcoal, the two legs are clearly as thin as the bamboo rafters, How did you get to the dragon kiln? However, although Lao Yaotou still left Chen Ping in the end, it is indeed a world apart for the two people. He also played against the close disciple Liu Yuyang, but the nephew also felt the good intentions, such as having a heavy hand. When he got Liu Yuyang’s forehead bleeding, the teenager’s skin was thick and he didn’t feel anything. Instead, he was the old Yao’s head of the master. He regretted it. This old man who was used to the majesty in front of his apprentice was not good at face. What, the result was spent in the middle of the house in the middle of the night, still not worried about Liu Yuyang, and finally had to call Chen Pingan, sent a bottle of ointment to Liu Yuyang.

For many years, Chen Ping has been envious of Liu Yuyang.

It is not envious of Liu Yuyang's high talent, great strength, and good popularity. I just admire Liu Yuyang’s days and I’m not afraid of it. I have no heart and no lungs when I go there. I never feel that I am alive alone. What a terrible thing. Liu Yuyang, no matter where he is, who he gets along with, will soon be able to slap his back, call his brother and brother, drink and punch. Liu Yuyang, because his grandfather is in poor health, he has been self-reliant since childhood, and he has become a child's general existence. He catches snakes and catches fish and bird nests, all of them are familiar, wooden bows and slingshots, and Liu Yuyang seems to do everything, especially in The rural ridges are the most powerful in the town, both in the muddy shovel and in the fishing jaundice. In fact, when Liu Yuyang dropped out of school in the past year, the gentleman also deliberately went to find the grandfather on Liu Yuyang’s sick bed, saying that he could not accept a penny, but Liu Yuyang refused to agree, saying that he only wanted to earn money and did not want to study. Said that he can pay to hire Liu Yang as his own book boy, Liu Yuyang still refused to nod. In fact, Liu Yuyang lived very well. Even if Yao’s old man died, the dragon kiln was banned. In a few days, he was taken by the blacksmiths riding the dragon alley. He started to build huts and stoves in the south of the town. He was very busy.

Liu Yuyang watched Chen Pingan blow out the candle and put it on the table. He whispered, "Have you heard the strange sound in the morning, like..."

Chen Pingan sat on the bench and waited for the following.

Liu Yuyang hesitated for a moment, and his face was slightly blushing. "It’s like a spring cat."

Chen Pingan asked: "Is it a song-collecting cat, or is it a child?"

Liu Yuyang rolled his eyes, no longer playing the piano, holding his hands on the bed, slowly bending his elbows, then straightening his arms, his **** off the bed, his feet off the ground. His **** hangs in the air, grinning and sarcasm: "What kind of childishness is clearly called Wang Zhu, and the surname Song has liked to show off from an early age. I don't know where to see the word 'Jiangui', it is used indiscriminately. It doesn't matter whether the meaning of the two words is good or not. Wang Zhu puts on such a son, and it is really a slap in the last life. Otherwise, it will not be sinned by the Song salary."

Chen Pingan did not attach a statement to the tall boy.

Liu Yuyang, who kept the position for a long time, said coldly: "You really don't understand? Why did you help Wang Zhu that he gave a bucket of water, then she wouldn't talk to you again? Baozhan is the little chicken in the Song salary. When you knock over the vinegar bottle, you will threaten Wang Zhu not to look at you with your eyebrows. Otherwise, you will have to wait for the family, not only interrupting her legs, but also throwing them into the mud bottle alley..."

Chen Pingan couldn’t listen to it, interrupting Liu’s discourse. “Song’s salary is not bad for her.”

Liu Yuyang became angry and said: "Do you know what is good or bad?"

Chen Ping’s eyes are clear and whispered: “Sometimes she is doing things in the yard. Song’s salary is occasionally sitting on the bench to see where his county is. When she watches Song’s salary, she often laughs.”

Liu Yuyang’s eyes are sluggish.

Suddenly, the thin wooden bed could not support the weight of Liu Yuyang. From the interruption to two halves, the tall teenager sat on the ground.

Chen Pingan was on the ground, holding his head in his head, sighing and sighing, and some headaches.

Liu Yuyang scratched his head and stood up. He didn’t say anything arrogant. He just slammed his foot and said that he was safe. He said, "Oh, don’t you have a small broken bed. I am here today, I will bring you a The good news of Tianda is worth more than your broken bed!"

Chen Ping looked up.

Liu Yuyang proudly said: "My master, after leaving the town, on the edge of the river in the south, suddenly said that he had to dig a few wells. The original manpower was not enough. He needed to call someone to help me. I just mentioned you and said. There is a short winter melon, and the strength is still okay. Master 也 also promised, let you go in the past two days."

Chen Pingan suddenly got up and was about to thank him.

Liu Yuyang raised a palm, "Call and stop! Daen does not say thank you! Remember in your heart!"

Chen Pingan licked his mouth.

Liu Yuyang looked around, a fish raft was placed diagonally in the corner of the wall, a slingshot lay on the window, and a wooden bow hung on the wall. The tall boy tried to stop and end, but he finally resisted.

He strode across the threshold, and the boots apparently deliberately bypassed the ashes of the paper.

Chen Ping looked at the tall back.

Liu Yuyang suddenly turned around and faced Chen Ping in the threshold. The tall boy sat on his waist and his feet did not leave the ground. After a few steps, he punched a punch and then he punched his fist and laughed loudly. Let me tell you that under the boxing method, I only need to practice for one year and I will kill people!"

Liu Yuyang seems to feel that he is still not addicted. He made a strange kicking action and smiled and said: "This is called a good leg, you must enter the squat, kicking and suffocating!"

Finally, Liu Yuyang extended his thumb and pointed to his chest. He said with a high spirit: "When Master taught me the boxing method, I had some thoughts and thoughts, and I talked to him, such as my unique study of Yao Laotou's porcelain." The feeling of jumping-knife is that the master is boasting that I am a practicing martial artist in a hundred years. You will only follow me in the future, and you will be savoury and spicy!"

Liu Yuyang’s eyes, Yu Guangxuan, saw that the next door had entered the house, and he suddenly lost the interest of playing a hero.

Chen Ping said casually: "Yes, when I passed the old banyan tree, there was an old man who claimed to be a "speaker", who was playing around with the stalls, and said that he had accumulated a strange thing about his stomach. If you want to talk to us, you have time to go."

Chen Ping nodded.

Liu Yuyang stepped out of Mud Lane.

Regarding the monk who is solitary, the town has a lot of sayings, but the teenager likes to claim that the ancestors are generals who have sent troops to fight, so his family will have the treasure that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Said to be a treasure, Chen Pingan once saw it once, in fact, looks ugly, both like a scorpion on the human body, but also like the knot of the old tree.

However, Liu Yuyang’s peers, let’s not say that, only Liu’s ancestors were a deserter. They fled to the town and gave a door-to-door son-in-law. They were lucky enough to escape the government’s pursuit. Speaking of the nails, it seems like I have seen Liu Yuyang’s ancestors how to escape from the battlefield, and how to rush to the town.

Chen Ping thought for a moment, kneeling beside the threshold, bowing his head and blowing away the ashes.

Song did not know when to stand on the side of the courtyard wall, followed by the prostitute, and he shouted: "Would you like to go to the banyan tree with us?"

Chen Ping looked up and said, "Don't go."

Song’s salary was awkward, “not interesting.”

He turned his head and laughed at his own house: "School, let's go! Go and buy you a peach powder from the entire general's belly pot."

She shyly said: "A small pot can be enough."

After Song’s salary was negative, he stood tall and walked forward. “My Song family, Zhong Ming Ding, and generations, how can I be a small family, is it not insulting?!”

Chen Pingan sat on the threshold and smashed his forehead. This Song salary, in fact, does not say those strange words, it does not feel bad, but for example, when Liu Yuyang is present, he will definitely say that he really wants In the back of the Song Dynasty salary, a brick knocked down.

Chen Pingan leaned against the door, thinking about the future, most of them will be like today, the day after tomorrow, it will be like tomorrow, so repeated, so Chen Ping’s life will continue this way until the end, almost the same as Yao’s old man. .

People eat the soil for a lifetime, and the soil eats people once.

Finally, closing your eyes and opening your eyes again may be the next thing.

The teenager looked down at the sandals on his feet and suddenly laughed.

Stepping on the bluestone board and stepping on the muddy beach feels different.

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Liu Yuyang left the alley. After the fortune telling, the young Taoist recruited: "Come here, the poor road looks like you are like a fire, it is not a good sign, but I am afraid that there is a way to help the poor road." You are catastrophe..."

Liu Yuyang was a little surprised. I remember that this priest used to give people a fortune-telling fortune-telling, and he did not say that he was not allowed to do so. However, this person did not take the initiative to recruit business, and almost all of them belonged to the willingness. It is difficult to find that the dragon kiln is closed to the official residence of the imperial court. This priest must also be unlucky to open the pot, so he would rather not be wrong. Liu Yuyang smiled and said: "Your method is to break the financial disaster, right? Roll your uncle, want to swindle money from my pocket, next life!"

The young Taoist did not get angry. He shouted to the tall boy: "I hope that this year, Pepsi, who knows that there is a misery in his life. If you don't want to go to the gods, you want to be safe and burn incense... You should burn incense..."

Liu Yuyang turned cold and turned around, and quickly walked to the fortune-telling stalls, while rubbing his hands, while screaming: "I burn incense, I burned your stall first!"

The Taoist people were obviously scared, and they couldn’t take care of them after they got up.

Liu Yuyang stood next to the stall and looked at the wolverine figure of the Taoist. He laughed and saw the sign on the table. He reached out and pushed it down. The bamboo stick slid out of the signboard and finally showed a fan-shaped appearance on the table.

Liu Yuyang pointed his finger at the Taoist who stopped in the distance. "I will see you once in the future!"

Young Taoists hold fists and ask for mercy.

Liu Yuyang just stopped.

The young Taoists waited until the tall teenagers walked away, and dared to re-sit and sigh. "The world is hard, the people are not old, and it is not easy to make a poor life."

At this time, the Taoist eyes lit up and quickly closed his eyes. Lang said: "The pond is full of frogs, and the thorns are the heart of the people. Here is the name of the water, it is only suitable for the wind!"

The boy and the young girl obviously heard the words of the Taoist, but unfortunately did not mean to stop.

The Taoist people opened their eyes slightly, and they saw that they had to miss the business. They had to slap on the table and raise their voices. "The champion is a human being, and the prime minister is nothing more than the world. The students are famous for moving the city, and they are proud of their spirits. God!"

Song salary and prostitutes have just continued to move forward.

The Taoist was discouraged and whispered: "This day can't be passed."

The teenager turned his head without warning, throwing a copper coin far away from the young Taoist, and smiled brilliantly: "Take your words!"

The Taoist people rushed to catch the copper coins, and they opened their palms and looked at them. It was the smallest amount of money.

but.

The young Taoist put the copper coins on the table gently.

In a blink of an eye, there was a oriole lying on the table, lowered his head, and glanced at the copper coin, then it held it in his mouth, looking up at the young Taoist, the oriole was moving, and People are no different.

The Taoist whispered: "Go, this place should not stay for a long time."

The yellow **** passed away.

The young Taoist looked around and finally stayed in the tall archway building in the distance, just in the face of the "gas-filling bull" four words, and said: "It's a pity."

Finally, the Taoist added a sentence, "If you can get outside to sell, how can you have two hundred and two silver?"