Chapter 30 The twenty-ninth chapter is facing the water, wandering low to the remaining flowers, leaning on the pine, next to the thin bamboo, relying on the deep and deep

Yang Xingyuan walked out and thought, I'll write a letter to Jian Chen.So he went to He Jianchen's house.He Jianchen's wife wore a braid, a short jacket with short sleeves, high trousers, and a pair of high-heeled leather shoes. She lowered her head and turned straight, pulling diabolos in the yard.That Ms. Li Dongqing is also here, wearing a serge jacket, a black wrinkled skirt, and a pair of blue cloth flat shoes, very plain.Her hair was neatly combed, only a little bit of sideburns were unkempt, her face was not powdered at all, and the redness was more and more reflected in the white, showing her smart and generous appearance.She folded her arms and wrapped her sleeves, leaning against the pillars in the hallway, watching Mrs. He playing diabolo, just smiling.She suddenly raised her head to see Yang Xingyuan, nodded her head, and shouted with a smile, "Mrs. He, the guest is here." When Mrs. He turned her head, seeing Yang Xingyuan, she laughed so hard that she lowered her head into her arms.As soon as the hand stopped, the diabolo fell to the ground and turned straight, threw the stick and hemp rope that was holding the diabolo in his hand, and rushed into the house.

He Jianchen laughed in the room, and asked Yang Xingyuan to sit inside, and Li Dongqing also followed.Because of the meeting between the two of them, He Jianchen remembered the matter of returning the book, and couldn't help saying: "There is no certainty in the world that things come and go, and so are things. The book that Mr. Li lost, according to Mr. Li, has been missing for several years. Unexpectedly, it has not been moved at all, but I found it in Xingyuan and returned it to its original owner.Isn't this a proof? "After hearing this, Li Dongqing smiled at Yang Xingyuan and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang!It's not that Mr. He said, I forgot. "Yang Xingyuan said: "I also forgot one thing.Master Lingtang, didn't you ask me to inquire about the Aimei School last time?I went there once, but because of the delay, I forgot to reply. I'm very sorry. "Li Dongqing said:" This is what my mother meant, and I never thought of it.This is out of the question. "She was sitting. At this point, she got up, pulled the skirt, and then sat down again, and then said: "Mr. Yang's book has a few masterpieces, I'm afraid they were caught in it by mistake. It was sent back at that time, did you receive it? "Yang Xingyuan couldn't help feeling hot when he heard this, but he said with a smile: "This was already done, and I planned to fill in the blanks in the newspaper. Later, I saw that it was not very good, so I didn't send it out. I don't know why. It's in that book.If you don’t know, don’t tell me I’m a hacker? "Li Dongqing smiled and said:" Very good, it's an old hand.When I have time, I am willing to ask for advice. "He Jianchen said to Yang Xingyuan: "Ms. Li is a person with extremely high vision, she must be right if she says yes.I don’t know what articles Mr. Li saw. "

The corner of Li Dongqing's mouth twitched slightly, smiling a little, just about to say it.Yang Xingyuan said: "A few boring little poems, what good things are there?" Li Dongqing said: "Mr. Yang is too polite. I once heard Mr. He say that Mr. Yang is the best in modern poetry. Last winter, and Zhang Chuanshan's eight plum blossom poems were especially recited for a while, but unfortunately I didn't see them. Can Mr. Yang pick it up and let me pay my respects? "After finishing speaking, I smiled slightly. Yang Xingyuan thought about it, my eight poems are skill poems, how can I get them out? I wanted to say that they were not worth seeing, but I was afraid that it would be inappropriate to refuse Li Dongqing's request. : "There is such a thing, it's not plum blossom poems, but eight sentimental poems borrowed from Zhang Chuanshan's original rhyme.When I have free time, I will pick up the report and give it to Ms. Li for advice. "Speaking of this, he smiled and said to He Jianchen: "When have these few poems of mine been recited for a while?Don't you praise too much? "He Jianchen said: "In the past, people didn't know that there was a Yang Xingyuan in Beijing. Since you published those eight poems in the newspaper,..." Yang Xingyuan heard him say this, and was afraid that he would tell the truth, so he looked at He Jianchen. glance.

He Jianchen went on to say: "People say that you are a poet, which makes you want to write poems even more, and you plan to print a special collection. Isn't this a clear proof that you have been passed down for a while? But in front of Ms. Li, you seem to be an insignificant person. He is always a little timid, not daring to say that he is capable, so as not to be in trouble, isn't he?" Li Dongqing couldn't help laughing, raised his hand to trim his hair and said, "I often say that Mr. He is a man who can talk. At this time, Mrs. He changed into a longer dress, tied a skirt, and walked out with a smile.Yang Xingyuan smiled and said: "I'm not a guest, why did my sister-in-law come out after changing clothes?" Mrs. He said: "I'm not here to change clothes for a guest, because there is a new movie, I want to go out to watch a movie with Mr. Li. "Yang Xingyuan laughed and said: "My sister-in-law is becoming more and more civilized. She pays attention to sports at home and elegant entertainment." This sentence made He Jianchen laugh.Said: "She likes to go to the cinema. She always forces me to translate for her. After watching the movie, her mouth is dry. Now that Ms. Li is with him, I feel relieved." Mrs. He said: "I just I don’t understand what kind of bad temper you have! I saw other people in the movie theater, one-on-one and many, talking and laughing. Why do you hate me when I go with you?” He Jianchen said: “You have to know, Those couples may not have the same relationship as ours. More than half of them made an appointment to go to the movie theater to talk. You said they were sitting together, should they talk or not?" After hearing this, Mrs. He said, Disapproving, I wanted to refute He Jianchen, because Li Dongqing had a lot to say in person, so he took Li Dongqing by the sleeve and said: "It's time, let's go. Don't gossip, it will delay our movie." Li Dongqing Dongqing stood up, bowed slightly to Yang Xingyuan, and said with a smile, "Goodbye." Then she took the clothes with her hand and left with Mrs. He.

Yang Xingyuan smiled at He Jianchen: "It's not a coincidence that I came here, I missed your errand of translating for your wife." He Jianchen also laughed: "This errand is only interesting when you are not married. After you are married, it will be interesting. mean." Yang Xingyuan said: "This is true. I see that many friends can't see their fiancée for a day when they are unmarried. When they go out to play, they are always a couple. Once married, it only takes three to five months. Faded down. Not only did he not go out with his wife, but sometimes when he went out to play, he would hide it from his wife. I really don't understand the reason for this." He Jianchen said: "This can't be described in words Yes, you ask me to tell, I can't tell, in the future when you get married, you will know." Yang Xingyuan said: "I'm not even a single person, how can I talk about marriage?" He Jianchen laughed Said: "You want to find someone who is unmarried? There is someone on my way." Yang Xingyuan heard this, and for some reason, her heart skipped a beat.She smiled again, and then said: "You made this wish a long time ago, when your wife was going to pass the door." As she spoke, she leaned on the chair and stretched her waist, with her legs up, swaying , looked at He Jianchen and smiled.He Jianchen said: "That's right, I said this. You have to know that I said this with a purpose at that time, and I planned to make you a ready-made matchmaker." Yang Xingyuan heard what he said, and knew that he meant pears. Yun, feeling dejected, said: "The days are so fast, Li Yun has been dead for more than a hundred days." He Jianchen said: "The Ching Ming Festival is coming soon, you have to go to Yidi, tell me, I will be with you Go for a sacrifice." Yang Xingyuan said: "It's not what you said, but I forgot." Speaking of this, he sighed again and said, "'Seven thousand miles away, where is my home mountain? During the 16th smoking ban, The wild sacrifice is pitiful.' I can't avoid going, but if I don't go, it will make me sad for a few days." He Jianchen said: "The couplet four and six you read, I know it very well, I seem to have seen it somewhere." Yang Xingyuan said: "Why don't you remember the inscription of the double mandarin poems on "The Scars of the Flowers and Moons"? Speaking of "The Scars of the Flowers and Moons", I remembered again, my eight skill poems with Zhang Chuanshan's plum blossom poems.

I completely imitated the meaning of "Scars of Flowers and Moons", why did you tell Miss Li?She wants me to show it to her, how can I get it out? "He Jianchen smiled and said: "Fortunately, you are a person who relies on horses to be tall, won't you make eight more poems? "After He Jianchen said this, he looked at him and smiled. Yang Xingyuan felt embarrassed, thinking that his smile was a little bland. After chatting for a while, when the poems talked about peach blossoms, Yang Xingyuan said: "Bai It's a pity that more than half of the spring has passed. Tomorrow we will go to Wanshou Garden to see peach blossoms together, shall we? "He Jianchen readily agreed, "Okay." Yang Xingyuan made an appointment to go together at twelve o'clock tomorrow before he returned home. Unexpectedly, when he went to look for He Jianchen the next day, He Jianchen was no longer at home. Forget it, he went out of Xizhimen to Wanshou Garden alone.

On this day, the weather was very warm, the wind was light, and the dust did not blow up.Walking into the garden, the twiggy trees have sprouted deep buds. Some of the trees are light green in the east and light yellow in the west.The sun is shining on the body, the back is hot, the branches are swaying, and the breeze is blowing on the face, which is very refreshing.Although spring is late in the north and the color of spring is still light, but looking at it, the eyes are full of vitality.Walking into the zoo, stepping on the wooden bridge, looking down at the water in the river, with a little light green.The waterfowl in the iron net on the shore, such as mandarin ducks, geese and ducks, all swim in the water.There is a pair of brocade ducks inside, taking a bath there, they put their necks into the water, got into half of their body, and then got out of the water again, the water flowed down from their backs, as if they had sprinkled a handful of beads is good looking.Thinking of the poem "The Prophet of Plumbing Ducks in the Spring River", I couldn't help but feel a sense of poetry.After looking at the ducks for a while, I walked out of the zoo and walked towards the stone road. I walked inadvertently and stepped on the path, far away from Binfengtang.This area is full of vegetable fields and fruit tree gardens, and some gardeners are squatting in the fields with their backs against the sun, planting something.A few magpies were jumping in the field looking for something to eat, not afraid of people.On the north side of Yuanwang Garden, there is a row of green mist that is neither smoke nor cloud in the sunlight.Tourists in twos and threes walked up and down under the trees.The side where Yang Xingyuan walked was empty and silent.He walked away with his hands behind his back, and looked around, but he didn't see the whole peach blossom.Just as he was wondering, he turned around and saw a wooden sign on the ground with the word "Taolin" written on it, thinking: "Is this the Taoyuan?"

Looking at the nearby trees, there are indeed three or two flowers, and the rest of the branches are full of unopened stamens like beads.I thought: "It turns out that it's not yet the time for flowering, so it's still early." Walking through Taoyuan, it's across from Changguan Building, with three small bridges intertwined with each other.In front of a wooden bridge, there is a tree of half-white and half-red flowers on the opposite side. The branches stretch out obliquely on the water, and there is also a tree of flowers in the water.The wind blows past.The water waves are rippling, and the flower shadows in the water are also shaking with the water waves.Seeing this kind of scenery, Yang Xingyuan applauded secretly and went straight to the bridge. At this time, the wind was already strong like a gust, and the flowers of this tree were blown by the wind. to fall.After a while, a lot of flowers fell on the grass and water.The shadows of the flowers in the water were blurred, and the shadows of the flowers floated up one after another.Yang Xingyuan stared blankly across the wooden bridge for a while, walked onto the wooden bridge, leaned on the railing, looked at the shadow of the flowers in the water, and looked up at the flowers of the tree, the flowers were still sifting down, he suddenly remembered The five characters are "red flying flowers and thin shadows".I thought to myself: "This is really a sentence. When I go back, I will fill it up together." Thinking about walking across the wooden bridge and walking under the tree, I took a closer look, and it turned out to be an apricot blossom, which was full of trees. It bloomed so brilliantly that there was not a single bud left.This place was originally very secluded, and there was no one there.He lingered under the apricot tree for a while, and then remembered that two years ago, when he was in this place, he swam with friends. There was an apricot tree that was only as tall as a person, and he said it was weak and pitiful. That was exactly this tree. .We met again today, unexpectedly it is so big, it is really like a tree, how can people be embarrassed.Standing alone for a while, holding on to the trunk of the tree.Even if the wind has stopped, the flowers on the tree still fall one by one, fluttering, only turning over in the air, and falling to the ground.Yang Xingyuan read: "The leaves are dark and the crows are crying, and the wind is fixed, and the old red is still falling." He sighed: "This place is deserted, only the apricot blossoms of this tree are left, which is like me. It’s like the apricot garden where the crowd is wandering. Although this apricot tree is the only one in this place where the wild bridges and flowing water are, I will pay tribute to it, but it’s just me?” Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh, and stood next to the apricot flower, He found a clean stone and sat down with his legs bent, his arms propped up on his knees, his face resting on his knees, staring at Xinghua in a daze, not knowing where he was.

After sitting for a long time, I didn't know when it was, and I forgot to go back.While he was in a trance, suddenly someone stood beside him and called out "Mr. Yang".Yang Xingyuan woke up abruptly, and looked up, but it was a child wearing a boy scout uniform, only about ten years old.Yang Xingyuan stood up and said with a smile to the child: "Brother, you misidentified someone, right? Do you know me?" When the child was asked by him, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he put the index finger of his right hand on his mouth. Mouth mouth, speechless.When Yang Xingyuan saw it, he didn't feel it was funny, he took his left hand and said: "My surname is Yang, how do you know?" The child turned around, pointed with his right hand and said: "My sister said it."

Yang Xingyuan looked along his hand, and saw a girl standing on the wooden railing bridge over there, wearing gray clothes and black skirt. The wind blew her skirt from the upper wind, and it only blew back and forth on the wooden railing.Yang Xingyuan recognized Ms. Li Dongqing, and before she could say hello, Lin Feng nodded and said with a smile, "Mr. Yang." Yang Xingyuan held the child's hand and walked forward to meet her, nodding to her .Walking to the bridge, Yang Xingyuan pointed to the child and said, "This is Brother Ling." Then he took the child by the hand and said, "What's your name?" The child reluctantly agreed to "Xiao Lin"

two words.Li Dongqing smiled and said, "Yes, I'm worthless, and I can't speak when I see people. Did Mr. Yang come alone?" Yang Xingyuan said: "I made an appointment with brother Jianchen. He broke the appointment temporarily, and I didn't want to go back to Xingtou, so I came alone." Li Dongqing smiled and said: "Mr. Yang is looking for poems under the tree again? I I've seen it here for quite a while." Yang Xingyuan said: "I think this place is very secluded, the remaining flowers in this village, a gulf of water, very cute, just sit here and rest for a while." When he said that, he looked back, The sun is shining on the end of the tree.The lower half of the tree has no sunlight.Then he said: "It's getting late, I'm going back too." Li Dongqing supported Xiao Lin's shoulder and said, "Let's go back too." Before they knew it, the three of them walked back slowly along a stone road. .Li Dongqing smiled and said to Yang Xingyuan: "Mr. Yang sat under the apricot blossoms for a long time just now, and he must have composed some apricot blossom poems." , word by word, fill in slowly. Where can it be done casually? "Li Dongqing smiled and said: "It's too polite, I'm afraid I can play the piano to the cow and write a poem, but I can't tell us. "Yang Xingyuan said:" Joke!joke!If Ms. Li doesn't believe it, she will find out by asking Brother Jian Chen.As I often say, I admire Ms. Li's knowledge the most! "Li Dongqing smiled, shook his head and said: "I am just a middle school student who has lost his studies. How can I talk about learning? "The three of them were walking all the way. Yang Xingyuan and Li Dongqing were just talking politely, as if they were friends who had just met. He walked out without saying a word, and stretched out a big hand to the person. Yang Xingyuan knew that he was going to collect the ticket, so he took out the ticket and handed it to him. Li Dongqing's ticket was in Xiaolin's hand, so he followed suit and walked over Hand it over to him. You don’t feel it when you are far away, but when you get closer, Xiao Lin is only a few inches higher than his knees. The tall man bent over to accept the ticket. Xiao Lin remembered his He smiled and asked Li Dongqing: "Sister, this person is so tall, is he a child who came from the kingdom of adults? "This sentence, it doesn't matter, Li Dongqing couldn't help covering her mouth with a handkerchief and laughing. Li Dongqing used to talk to Yang Xingyuan with a polite smile, but this time it was a happy smile. Yang Xingyuan looked at it, as if Feelings. Everyone walked out, said "goodbye", and went home by car. When he got home that day, he felt an indescribable joy, and he didn't know where it came from.Sitting alone in the room, thinking deeply about the past of the garden.Sitting alone in the room, I couldn't help thinking, and thinking of Li Dongqing asking him to read the poems, I took out the eight skill poems I wrote last year and read them by myself.When I saw the first line and the first sentence, "Lucky to lose the Oumeng and feel the sunset", I felt inappropriate, and thought, "How can I show this kind of poem to others? Didn't she say that I wrote a poem about apricot blossoms today? I Why not just use plum blossom rhyme and eight apricot blossom poems." When I thought about it, my poetic thoughts surged up, so I put one hand on the chair and my head, and after thinking about it, I came up with it first. main idea.He opened the ink cartridge, laid out a piece of clean paper, and started writing with a pen.Yang Xingyuan has always liked Japanese poetry, and today he was very happy. In less than two hours, he wrote eight poems.He leaned on the back of the chair, held the manuscript in both hands, read it once, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he found a new piece of paper to transcribe, wrote another eight-line sheet, folded it in one place, and wrapped it in an envelope , wrote the address and sent it to Li Dongqing. When Xin arrived at Li Dongqing's house the next morning, she finished combing her hair, cleaned up the desk, held a cup of tea, and sat there to rest.In the green tile pot on the table, there is a pot of Su Xinlan, which has been cut twice, and it is very fragrant.In the white porcelain bottle, there is a bunch of half-opened red and white apricot flowers, which the old lady brought back from the vegetable market early in the morning.She sipped her tea and looked at the flowers, unconsciously lost in thought.Suddenly the old lady sent a letter, but it was marked with the word Yang Jian.She lowered her eyelids and thought for a while, then guessed that it was sent by Yang Xingyuan.Open the letter and look at the letter first: Ms. Dongqing Wenjian: A corporal in the exile brigade, Luoluo can't get along with others, her habits and nature are formed, her footprints are suitable, she can't feel lonely when she turns around.The Japanese arrived by chance and set foot in Fangyuan.The cloak is facing the water, the fallen flowers are full of breasts, and the remote place is sparsely populated, which adds to the feeling. At the time of melancholy, it is quick to get a clear fragrance, and the mind is fast. Is it almost the ancients who said that the person is in the middle of the mountains and rivers?Meng asked for poems again and again, but he was ashamed that there were no ones to report. However, when he was attacking mistakes at the turn of writing, he was not allowed to hide his clumsiness.I came back with mixed feelings.Picking up the lantern to pick up Zhang Chuanshan's plum blossom poems, step by step rhyme, apricot blossoms and eight rhythms, like things I know I don't know how to work, just write what I feel. But Daya is correct. Li Dongqing saw it, thought for a while, and sighed unconsciously: "The crown is covered with flowers, and the man is alone." There is another piece of paper in the letter, which is poetry.The poem said: Look at the apricot blossoms. Zhang Chuanshan, a native of the Qing Dynasty, has eight plum blossom poems. The original rhyme is correct, Mr. Li Dongqing. With a smile, the spring breeze is bright and the clouds are shining. When you meet and have wine, you might as well credit it. The dream of a cold guest before the drizzle curtain, and the feeling of youth upstairs with evening makeup. Speechless as pity wandering, what is called a proud flower? If you want to be red, you are still in vain, poor life!Grandma Xiugu has a clear dream. The half-wall in the spring is as if you want it, and the sunset is the most affectionate. Wandering and helpless to cold food, Ji Di Ying Sha is a nickname. Outside the village, people are fighting to spread the good news, and they are singing persuasive cups while carrying pots. Chunshen should also hate for being late, and this hatred is known to the nymphs. Li Dongqing blushed when she saw this.I thought to myself that it was a good start, and I knew the rhyme of the word late, and it was not far-fetched, but it was too revealing, and I looked down again: the ancient road stopped and the whip was shocked, and the small building listened to the rain the most lovesick. Li Dongqing clearly knew that these were two apricot blossoms that he was familiar with, so he used them flexibly.But the tone in the playful poem is very similar to someone in it, ready to come out.Put your hand on your chin and think about it.Then I thought about it again: "Originally, it's not easy to write Xinghua's poems with the word "Thinking Thoughts". two sticks. Slightly dyed with rouge is not vulgar, but it is always suitable to wear light and thick. Li Dongqing thought: "Three poems, if the rhyme of this one doesn't harmonize, it can be considered that this one harmonizes well." Thinking of this, he recited it several times starting from "the spring should also hate being late".She said "The ancient road stopped and the whip was shocked, and the small building listened to the rain the most lovesick" Fourteen characters, carefully deliberated, and then read: before the flowers, flowing water circles the isolated village, and people from wild shops come to pour wine bottles. The Buddha also stayed in the ancient temple with affection, and Chunyuan went to Chaimen without hindrance. Three points of naivety melts melancholy, half of shyness fades pink marks. Planting towards the sun will end up being too beautiful, does Ying Yulu have a personal favor? Jiangnan still remembers the old karma, and tomorrow will be Qingming for a few years. The makeup is as clear as a good girl, and the clouds are surrounded by Xianglingxian. The flowers in the courtyard in the evening breeze are just falling, and the butterflies on the railings in the evening light are pitiful. Finally, the poet can love you, and the banquet in Qujiang has been passed down to this day. The side hat finds the trace of the tired guest, and the shepherd boy points several times away. The red rain in the south of the Yangtze River is old in three springs, and the green flag upstairs meets each other with a smile. The consignment drama is pity for the thin bamboo next to it, and it is best to transplant it to the spring pine. When Li Dongqing read this, he felt a burst of heat on his face.Thinking about these poems, Yang Xingyuan originally learned from Zhang Chuanshan, and cited Xinghuaqie's name to compare himself and others.The previous few poems were in a trance, and I couldn't see what was going on. Isn't this poem rhyming with Songzi some interesting?I don't remember Chuanshan's poem very much. In the original poem, the word "pine" does not seem to exist. Otherwise, that would be too coincidental.Thinking of this, I looked through several collections of poetry from the Qing Dynasty at home.I found out Zhang Chuanshan's plum blossom poem, and sure enough, he rhymed Erdong rhyme, "Is it impossible to dance a crane to a guest, and it should be a pine after withering", these two sentences, she was full of doubts, and she canceled it here up.Look down again: the bright makeup is just behind the cold pear, and the unique peach blossoms are particularly strong. In February, Dongfeng made a brocade troupe, and Xiaohong learned how to play bombs. It's always difficult to paint with rain and smoke when the eyes are tender and teary. After reading this, someone outside the yard suddenly asked, "Is Miss Li at home?" Li Dongqing quickly rolled up the letter and poems and put them in the drawer of the table.Li Dongqing saw that it was her old classmate, Ms. Mei Shuangxiu.He smiled and led her to sit in the room.Mei Shuangxiu said with a smile: "You haven't been to my place for many days, do you always read at home?" Li Dongqing said: .Where to read what books, isn't it just another day of fooling around?Yesterday I went to Sanbeizi Garden to see the peach blossoms. "Mei Shuangxiu said: "Who did you go with, why didn't you inform me? "Li Dongqing said:" Yesterday I took my little brother to Xicheng to find a friend, because she was not at home, so I went to Sanbeizi Garden for a walk.Actually, I didn't intend to go either. "Mei Shuangxiu said:" Don't you feel indifferent when visiting the garden alone? " Li Dongqing said with a smile: "What's the coldness? I have a younger brother to accompany me, he..." At this point, he smiled again, and said: "Everyone is like you everywhere, always wanting to catch up with the crowd." Mei Shuangxiu said "I don't necessarily just want to catch up with the fun." Said, Mei Shuangxiu saw the mirror on the closet, looked at his face, straightened his temple hair with his hands, turned his back to the mirror, stood on tiptoes, and turned back. Looking over at the back shadow, he touched his head with his hand.Li Dongqing smiled and said: "Among a group of friends, you are the one who is groomed." Mei Shuangxiu said with a smile: "That's not necessarily true, I always have to change clothes when I go out." Li Dongqing held her cheongsam by the lapel , picked it up, shook it, and said with a smile: "Look, girls wear such clothes, isn't it too gorgeous?" Mei Shuangxiu said: "This is printed Indian silk, very ordinary!" Li Dongqing said: " How much is a foot?" Mei Shuangxiu said: "Two yuan for up and down." Li Dongqing said: "Then how much is it for a cheongsam?" Mei Shuangxiu said: "Twenty-five yuan for the face and ten yuan for the lining Money, five yuan for lace, four yuan for wages, and a total of more than forty yuan." Li Dongqing smiled and said, "Miss, is this still common? I have a friend who is a primary school teacher and teaches six Books at one o'clock, so tired that I don't even have time to drink tea, and I can't earn twenty yuan a month. If she doesn't eat, she won't be able to earn money for your robe for two months." Mei Shuangxiu said with a smile: "Everything in the world can't be equal, so how can we make a proportion? You say I love to wear clothes, look! Ms. Siyu, that's really what I love to wear?" Li Dongqing said: "When you say this, I'm I don't understand. When Ms. Yu was a child, she was very simple. How come she has become so gorgeous in the past few years?" Mei Shuangxiu said, "I know the reason. Ms. Yu's family was originally the same as ours. Pretty much the same. Later his father married two concubines, both from that kind of place. They were about the same age as her sister, and they were all very fashionable. At first, the young mistress in their family learned how to dress, and later the young mistress , Infected this kind of atmosphere to Miss, because the whole family became playful." Li Dongqing said with a smile: "You still say that people are playful, what about you?" Mei Shuangxiu said: "I just go out to dress. They are at home, Is it like this too? Her house is very fun, piano, chatterbox, small movie player, everything. Nothing to do, let's go to her house to play, okay?" Li Dongqing said: "I won't go! I'm dressed If you go to her house with such ragged clothes, don’t you think I’m Miss Mei’s mother?” Mei Shuangxiu said with a smile: “Nonsense, are you pointing at the monk and scolding the donkey? I will never come to your house in the future. Wearing silk clothes, so as not to come here once, and be ridiculed by you once." Li Dongqing smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, I am telling the truth. How do you know that the rich and the rich are the masters, and they The servants here have very high vision. If you are poorly dressed, he will look down on you. Why do we make the mistake of looking at the people below? That’s why I don’t want to go to many friends’ homes. If you don’t know, tell me about my temperament I don’t need to argue if I do it.” Mei Shuangxiu said: “Oh! So, you haven’t been to my house for a long time, could it be that those things in my house offended you?” Li Dongqing smiled and said: "That's not true, don't be suspicious. Because you live in Dongcheng, the road is too far away, I'm just lazy to work." Mei Shuangxiu said: "How can I come to see you? When I come to see you, I just Aren't you afraid of the long road?" When these words came out, Li Dongqing was forced to say nothing, but just smiled.Said: "Long time no see, we met again, we have a debate meeting again. Yesterday the Nanhuo burden came to my house, I bought some things, this morning, don't leave, have lunch with me." Mei Shuangxiu said: "What is the burden of southern goods?" Li Dongqing said: "This is probably a Jiangsu and Zhejiang people who live in Beijing. They have nothing to do, so they do this business. On the burden, there are bits and pieces that Jiangsu and Zhejiang people like. There are a few things for food and use. He walked down the street and saw the location of Jiangsu and Zhejiang written on the house name sign at your door, so he stopped at the door, doing business in his local dialect. Probably, visitors will always have a feeling when they hear the local dialect. When I see things from my hometown, I have to buy a little. Therefore, there are quite a few people who carry the burden of southern goods." Mei Shuangxiu said: "We Cantonese are the same. There are Cantonese who only sell Cantonese goods. Toothbrushes, Combs, snacks, barbecued pork, everything is available, and I like to buy it when I see it.” Li Dongqing sighed: “Thinking of perch and water shield is inevitable for the ancients. Speaking of this, my heart feels like fire, besides, I’m an old man. A useless girl, with an old mother and a weak brother, drifting away, what's the end?" Mei Shuangxiu said: "You're hurting again, everyone just counts it as a day, what's the use of it? I don't understand What kind of literature, I dare not call it a confidant. But the friendship between our old classmates is not thin. As long as I live, I will share my worries with you." Li Dongqing said: "You are naturally kind. I am also a person, I hope Is it embarrassing for you to help me?" At this point, she smiled and said: "Besides, you are not young, you will have your mother-in-law's house in the second year of the year, and you don't know whether you are in the south or the north." Mei Shuang repaired her face. Yihong smiled and said, "Nonsense." At this moment, Mrs. Li was wearing a pair of presbyopic glasses, holding a needle in one hand and a thread in the other. It's a needle." She lifted the door curtain, and Mei Shuangxiu called out to her aunt with a smile.Old Madam Li smiled and said: "It turned out to be Miss Mei. It's strange that I felt like someone came in just now." Mei Shuangxiu said: "As soon as I came in, I talked to Dongqing, and I forgot to see my old aunt. It's time to fight!" Mrs. Li said: "But I dare not take it. Our children are always lazy. We should have come to your house long ago to see your old lady." I offended her." Mrs. Li said: "No! Your family is a civilized family, how can there be such a thing." Li Dongqing said with a smile: "Mom also, the more you don't know new terms, the more you like being in other people's homes. Say it in front of your face." Mrs. Li said: "You child, let's talk about me for example. In the era of the Republic of China, everything was improved, and the old man's words were not listened to." Li Dongqing smiled and said: "You old man is not Don’t tell me, I’ve said two new terms.” As soon as this sentence was said, everyone laughed, even Wang Ma, who was sweeping the floor outside the room, laughed too.Mei Shuangxiu said: "Auntie, Dongqing will keep me for dinner, I have already agreed." Mrs. Li said: "Very good." Mei Shuangxiu said: "I have something else to say, after dinner, I want Dongqing to accompany me Have fun, are you willing?" Mrs. Li said: "Then why not? It's just costing your money." Li Dongqing said: "Mom left first, so I'm not allowed to invite Miss Mei Is it?" After saying this, everyone laughed again.