Chapter 48 The forty-seventh round of Xueshang's graffiti, short order, empty sentence excerpt, success and applause, looking for fragrance day and night

Yang Xingyuan sent it to the door and came back, but the rich man came forward with a smile and said: "Mr. Yang, can you please make a homework list for us?" Yang Xingyuan said: "Don't listen to Uncle Ling, just repeat those polite words. What's wrong with Misto Fu, just say it casually, let's discuss it." Fu Jiajun said: "Mr. Yang, please come to my room and sit. I have a few things, please take a look." In the east room of the main house, Yang Xingyuan went in with him.There are two glass cabinets in the room, which are full of suit books.On the wall opposite the bookcase, hangs an oil painting of a model, under which a small note is marked and fastened with picture pins.Four words were written in pen on it, "After her bath".Another piece of watercolor painting is a big peony plant, and four characters are also inscribed on the paper, which is "the splendor of spring".There is also a blue cloth pennant with three red English letters on it, which is probably a souvenir of some meeting.Next to the flag, there is another wooden box, which is for Fan Ah Ling.The tables, chairs and iron beds in the room are all white, but they are very clean.A writing desk was set up by the window. Apart from one or two pieces of pen and ink, there was a silver frame with a photo of a young girl inside.There is also a jade porcelain vase with a bunch of flowers in it.When Yang Xingyuan saw it, he knew his temperament and smiled.Fu Jiajun thought he was laughing at that photo, but he was a little embarrassed.Yang Xingyuan sat down and asked: "What's the big deal, please show it." Fu Jiajun smiled and said: "I can't do it, but please correct me, Mr. Yang, so I won't be afraid of jokes." , opened a drawer, took out a stack of small notebooks inside, and spread them on the table.Yang Xingyuan looked at the cover of the small book, and it was as beautiful as Fu Xueren said.The title of the book is marked on the cover, it is called "Yunguang", and it is called "A Kiss Before the Flower"

Yes, there is one named "Drizzle", one named "Candle Shadow Shaking the Red Night", and another long name, "Blossoms by the Road to Freedom".Later, I found a copy, signed "Under the Wisteria Flower".Yang Xingyuan thought about it, this name is also possible.Look under the title of the book, there are three small characters, "Prose Poetry".Yang Xingyuan thought: "This kind of noun is very special. If you say it is poetry, it is poetry, if you say it is prose, it is prose. How can you use the word prose to describe poetry? I want to see it." On the cover of the book, there are also three or four lines of table of contents in front, and a small preface, so ignore it and read the first text first.I saw that the title was "Green the plantain", which was originally the last four words in Jiang Jie's "One Cut Plum".When the topic is over, there is a square bracket at the beginning, and the text under the bracket is: "When the wind in the South Garden is halfway out, the wind is heard and the horse neighs, the green plums are like beans and willows are like eyebrows, and the days are long and butterflies fly."

It turned out that I copied half of Ouyang Xiu's "Ruan Langgui", but it was arranged nicely, with each sentence occupying a line.Except for these four sentences, he did it himself.The first few sentences are, "The spring breeze can't blow away the melancholy in my heart. My melancholy is like a river of spring water, and my heart is relieved, and my brows are raised again. Lover! Is this all your gift?" so it is.Probably copied some beautiful sentences from the lyrics, music and prose, and then added two or three sentences to make it myself.The sentences that can be connected in series are connected in series, and the sentences that cannot be connected in series are written in another line.The paper is full of statements, a piece of text that is completely pieced together.Although the title is "Green Plantain", the meaning and words in the article have nothing to do with the title.There are about a thousand words before and after, and I read it from beginning to end, but I don't know what he means.Yang Xingyuan understood that Fu Jiajun really wanted to write beautiful vernacular writing, and he also loved other people's flamboyant writing, so these two things came together to form a kind of collaborating vernacular writing.As a result, since he is not fluent in vernacular Chinese, he seems to know old poems and words, but he is actually a complete layman.Once this kind of problem is deep, you will never be able to write a clean article in your life, so you must treat it early.

Since I have been entrusted by Fu Xueren, I have to fulfill the obligation of guidance.After thinking about it for a while, he asked Fu Jiajun: "Can Fu Jun also write lyrics?" , which word should be flat, every word has to be refined, this is too troublesome." Yang Xingyuan said: "It's difficult to write lyrics, but it's not difficult. As long as you understand mediocrity, you can tell each word." Fu Jiajun said: "I would like to learn to write lyrics, Mr. Yang can teach me this." Yang Xingyuan said: "Yes, but I have a word of advice, in the vernacular, do not embed these beautiful words. Do it like this , not only is there no progress, but I’m afraid there will be obstacles. Please start from tomorrow, write a Chinese style essay every day, and don’t add a beautiful word. After a few days, I guarantee that you will feel that you have made progress.” Fu Jiajun heard this Some doubted what he said, and was about to ask why, when he heard a clang, then picked up Fu Jiaji, and let out another "huh" in the yard.

Both Yang Xingyuan and Fu Jiajun ran out to have a look, and saw a football on the floor of the main room, twirling uninterruptedly, and a big hole in a large piece of glass on the window.That ball is coming in from here.The rich man blushed and stood in the yard laughing dumbly.Fu Jiajun said: "Third son, this is your fault again. What does this mean!" Fu Jiaji laughed and said, "I'm in the yard, and I want to kick the ball into the house through the door. I don't want to force it a little bit. It hits the glass and goes in." Fu Jiajun said, "Just come in through the door. There are still a lot of odds and ends in this room, aren't you afraid to kick them?" Fu Jiaji heard that, standing up and using his kicking leather shoes, he gently kicked the flower pot under his feet, but he lowered his head and laughed.Fu Jiaju sat at his desk in the west wing, reading a book facing the window.I heard that he also stood up, and said to Fu Jiaji through the glass window: "My third son, do you have nothing else to do besides playing football?" Fu Jiaji said, "Where did I play football?"

Fu Jiaju said: "You said you didn't play football, you look in the mirror, your face is flushed by the sun, and you haven't retreated yet." Yang Xingyuan said: "Playing football is a legitimate game, it has a lot to do with sports." Fu Jiaju came out and said to Yang Xingyuan: "Mr. Yang, you don't know, they play football, there are many regulations, which hinder homework .According to his own words, the class where the teacher is not good is to play football. The class that everyone doesn’t like is to play football. One class, I wish he could finish playing football right away. At this time, although people are in class, their minds go away early. How can this make it?" Yang Xingyuan said with a smile: "The fun of playing football is nothing more than that. Why do you like it so much?" Fu Jiajun said: "I also don't understand." Fu Jiaji smiled and said to Fu Jiajun: "Each likes one, and each has its own interest. For example, those notebooks in your drawer are all messed up by you. No one paid attention to your thing, you put it away like a treasure, and you still paint it all day long, and put it in the drawer after painting. May I ask, what's the point of this?" Fu Jiajun In front of Yang Xingyuan, I felt a little embarrassed.Said: "This is an essay writing practice, what is interesting is not interesting." Yang Xingyuan also felt that Fu Jiaji's temper was too disrespectful to his brother, and he was not polite at all.So he interrupted and pulled his brother's words away.He said to Fu Jiaji, "Is anyone from your school participating in the North China Games this time?" Fu Jiaji jumped up for no reason when he heard about it, and said with a smile, "I just want to go. Now a few middle schools are preparing for the competition. If the ball gets the result, you can name the players." Yang Xingyuan smiled and said, "It looks like you have great hope for the players."

Fu Jiaji said: "In other schools, I dare not say. In our school, they can't beat me." When speaking, he jumped slightly and made a ball-kicking pose, and the messy hair on his head was lifted up. Seeing him swimming and jumping in the waves, Yang Xingyuan thought to himself: "Fu Xueren wants all his nephews to study literature. I think the first one is that his son-in-law can't do it." Then he said to their brothers: "I I see that you have the same noble hobbies in today’s Kunzhong. The second child likes to publish works. I probably organized some kind of club with my friends and published many publications. Needless to say, the third child likes sports. But I don’t know. What does the boss like?" Fu Jiaju said with a smile: "If you talk about hobbies, you have everything, but there is nothing special." Yang Xingyuan said: "It doesn't matter, you can be straightforward." Fu Jiaji said: "He likes to listen The whole family calls him a theater fan." Yang Xingyuan said: "This is my way, I like to listen to operas, and I will teach opera with Miss Tufu tomorrow." Fu Jiaju said: "Listen I like to listen, but I really can’t sing. A few days ago, I had nothing to do. I spent five yuan and hired an opera teacher to teach "Hongyang Cave". Give him five yuan and quit." Yang Xingyuan said: "What's the reason?" Fu Jiaju said: "Cough! Don't mention it, it's really troublesome. I'm used to listening to operas, and I don't think it's too difficult to sing casually. But If you ask someone to teach you, it’s all wrong. The words you sing are divided into rigid and sharp. It’s still a rule, so don’t worry about it. He wants you to sing in the same way as him. This If you don’t know how to sing a sentence, you have to sing it twenty or thirty times. The more you teach, the more you can’t sing it right. It is a hindrance to hygiene. In such a hot day, he still wears a blue cloth gown, and it has not been washed for many years, and it is full of oil stains. He also likes to eat green onions. Every time he comes, he is covered with sweat and the smell of green onions. I really can't stand it. As for his situation, I also hate it, patting his thighs with his fingers, his eyes closed, his head shaking like a madman." Yang Xingyuan said: "Why don't you ask someone better to teach you? Fu Jiaju said: "They are all similar to these.The better ones are actors, which are not easy to recruit, and if you learn from them at the beginning, you will not learn anything. "Yang Xingyuan smiled and said: "Mister Fuxing has studied drama, so he must be a doctor of drama. "When Fu Jiaju heard this sentence, he was full of jokes and talked endlessly. Yang Xingyuan thought to herself, after all, it is not convenient to talk with him all the time, but just smiled. After Fu Jiaju stopped talking, he went to his room and said: "I want to see the work of the boss. "Walk in, and sit down in Fu Jia Kui's seat. I saw that there was no book in front of the seat. There was a piece of red and green grid manuscript paper, more than half of which was written. "Flowers". The subtitle reads "This song should only be heard a few times in the sky. "Under the title is the word "Youyu Layman". Needless to say, the so-called "Youyuyun" refers to Wanxiangyu. Looking at the text again, although there are no words in the language of Luan and Yan, the lingering sound is lingering and graceful. , but there are still many allusions that can be praised. Yang Xingyuan smiled and said: "The boss is very skillful, and he can also be a drama critic. "Fu Ka-kui himself also felt that the act of holding Kun's horn was not generous, so he said: "This is done for a friend. "Yang Xingyuan saw that he didn't admit it, so he naturally didn't have to ask, so he opened the middle drawer of his desk. Unexpectedly, he found another thing. There was a six-inch photo inside, which was a man's clothes. The woman. I recognized her because she had her braids, her hair overturned, and a pair of rings hanging from her ears. Beside the photo, there was a line of words written, "Master Fu Huicun". Below it were only two words, " "Jade gift". This is none other than Fu Jiaju's tuberose jade. Yang Xingyuan pretended not to see it, and closed the drawer as usual. Then he said to Fu Jiaju, "Is there any big deal?"You can show me. "Fu Jiakui was afraid that he would look through the drawer, so he said:" There are a few manuscripts on file, but they haven't been brought. "Yang Xingyuan saw that he was embarrassed, so he didn't want to sit here for a long time, so he said: "It's time for us to have dinner, let's go sit in the north room." "Speak, go out first.

Sure enough, the dishes had already been placed in the room, and the meal was being served.Fu Xueren treated Yang Xingyuan with great respect, and the upper seat was reserved for him.Everyone sat down to eat and chat casually. Yang Xingyuan's face could be looking at the yard.After a short while, there was only a voice shouting in.Shouted: "Mister Fu, why didn't you inform me, you moved. No wonder you didn't go to Tianle's good show yesterday." While talking, a man came in, wearing a green gown and A straw Panama hat and wide-rimmed spectacles.As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and pointed at the Fu brothers with the big folding fan in his hand and said, "You three darlings, what the hell are you doing, move here to live a comfortable life."

Fu Jiaju put down his chopsticks and bowl, and quickly said: "Please sit in my room." He stood up and left first.Seeing Fu Jiaju approaching, the man had no choice but to follow. Entering his own room, Fu Jiaju frowned, bent over, pointed at the man and said, "Qian Zuoyi, Qian Zuoyi, you are such a daredevil. You don't ask if there is anyone, how can you joke with me?" Qian Zuoyi asked: "Who is that person sitting on the table?" Fu Jiaju said: "That is a friend of our elders, who taught us Chinese. He is a gentleman after all, so we should be more polite to him." Qian Zuoyi smiled Said: "Come on! You might as well invite me. Where did such a young old master come from?" Fu Jiaju said: "Don't look down on him, guess who he is? You also write poems written by others, It's on the fan." Qian Zuoyi said: "Who? He's Yang Xingyuan." Fu Jiaju said: "It's not him!" Qian Zuoyi stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "I'm really a bit rash. You don't know , He even wrote to me about the submission of the manuscript, and we are considered friends through writing." Fu Jiaju said: "Just now you looked down on him like that, but when you said his name, you said We are close friends in writing. You have to deal with the ups and downs by yourself." Qian Zuoyi smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. Today I specially invite you to listen to the play and have dinner quickly." Fu Jiaju said: "You sit here for a while, and I'll come."

After that, go out to eat.In less than ten minutes, Fu Jiaju arrived, still chewing.He reached out to touch the towel on the washbasin stand, and used it to probe his mouth.While in the teapot, he poured half a cup of cold tea, took a sip, swished it in his mouth, and then spit it out on the ground.Qian Zuoyi smiled and said, "It's early in the morning, I see how busy you are." "Fu Jiaju pointed out, shook his hand again, and said:" You don't know, our youngest is very fast talking.It made him yell, "It doesn't matter to me, it makes you feel embarrassed." "After finishing speaking, I took out a long Indian silk gown from behind the iron bed, and put it on with an electric light on my back. I also took out a thin walking stick from behind the bookshelf. Qian Zuoyi smiled and said: "You are also a sinner. , Wearing a piece of clothing, still sneaky like this. "Fu Jiaju said:" It's not for other things.Because I have always been very casual when going out during the day, but at night, I have to change clothes and go out, which arouses people's suspicion even more. "While talking, he opened the drawer again, took out his glasses, put them on, and stuffed a five or six-inch square silk handkerchief into his pocket. Just as he was about to leave, the servant rushed in and said, "Master, are you going out?"Haven't washed my face yet. "Fu Jiaju paused his cane on the ground twice, and said:" Hurry up, I want to go. "The footman looked at that, and hurried away with the washbasin. The footman really didn't dare to stop for a while. Fu Jiaju was pacing up and down the room, but he was impatient. The footman brought water, and Fu Jiaju wiped it. He threw the towel into the basin without wringing it out, and walked out with Qian Zuoyi.

Walking to the entrance of the alley, the rickshaw puller parked under the light pole had already surrounded him with a smile on his face and asked, "Sir, do you want a car? Dasenli, Stone Alley, Amusement Park?"The rickshaw at the entrance of this alley is specially for the regular customers of Raben Hutong. The people are familiar and the car is extremely clean. For those who are a little more sophisticated in the alley, it is very cost-effective to use it as a chartered car for themselves.This kind of coachman also has a specialty. He knows all about this alley, who they are, what they do, and how many people in the family eat.On the first day the brothers from the rich family moved in, they inquired clearly. It turned out that the three young masters of the landlord were studying here. Of course, this can cost money. They came to a family of good customers and were very welcome.As soon as Fu Jiaju came out, they knew each other.At this time, the young master had finished his dinner and dressed up handsomely. Of course he was going to visit a kiln or play games.When Fu Jiaju saw the coachman questioning him, he said Tianyuan, three or four carts had already snatched it up.Fu Jiaju said: "How much is it?" The coachman said, "Young Master, you can give it as you like, how can you give less money?" When they arrived at Tianyuan, everyone gave the coachman two cents. Entering the theater, I saw upstairs and downstairs, full of people.Si Gouzi, who was spectating the seats, was negotiating with a spectator in the crowd.The spectators must sit in front, but Si Gouzi said that there is really no one.As soon as he stretched out his head and saw Fu Jiaju, he hurried forward to meet him, and said, "Master Fu, why haven't you come for two days? I have reserved your seat, but I dare not sell it." Fu Jiaju didn't make a sound, just Smiling, when they reached the third row, he and Qian Zuoyi each sat down in an empty seat.Si Gouzi took two clean teapots and made two pots of tea.Bending down and smiling, he said, "Today, I'm acting in a new play, and I caused a lot of trouble just to save this seat." Fu Jiaju knew that he said this to show his merits, so he took out two yuan from him. He gave him the money and said, "I also gave it to Mr. Qian here." Si Gouzi bent over and said with a smile, "Today I'm going to sell fifty cents, how much do you give?" Fu Jiaju frowned and said, " Do you have enough?" Si Gouzi said: "Okay, that's it. I won't compete with you today. I really reserved two seats for you yesterday and the day before yesterday. Don't you count?" Fu Jiaju said: "That's it Trouble!" As he spoke, he moved the teapot in front of him, raised an arm to support his forehead, and expressed his impatience.Si Gouzi squatted down twice, as a greeting, and said: "Come on, I will spend more on you two, isn't it okay?" After finishing speaking, he came closer and said softly: "Tube Xiangyu will take pictures tomorrow, Do you know?" He invited another Ann, and said, "Do you still care? Give me a few." Fu Jiaju was overwhelmed by his quarrel, took a bill, threw it on the ground and said, "It's really annoying. " Si Gouzi picked up the banknote with a smile, and said, "Thank you." At this moment, Qian Zuoyi suddenly heard Qian Zuoyi say hello.Fu Jiaju looked up and saw Tuberose dressed in ancient costumes, singing the Adagio two-reed, and walked out of the stage. There was no need to delay, so he hurriedly called out hello.When Wan Xiangyu heard this good sentence, she shot her eyes into the crowd, and she had already seen Fu Jiaju.Qian Zuoji was on the side, he could see clearly, he said hello first, and then clapped his hands for a while. Fu Jiaju was very happy to be glanced at by Wan Xiangyu on the stage, seeing Qian Zuoyi clapping for a while, knowing that he had seen it too.Smiling and bowing to Qian Zuo, he said, "You're making trouble again." In fact, when he said this, he was afraid that he would not know, so he deliberately said another sentence to prove it.Later, after Tuberose finished singing, she stood on the stage, and the two looked closer. I don't know why Tuberose was so happy about it, she drank tea with her sleeves covering her face, secretly laughing with the actors on stage.Fu Jiaju quickly took off his glasses, raised his head and said hello.After listening to the unreasonable hello from below the stage, Tuberose turned her head and cast her eyes.When Fu Jiaju saw it, he immediately called out hello again.He came to this place to watch Tuberose's plays for about a month, and it was unprecedented for Tuberose to pay attention to him like this.At this time, he was really happier than the lottery buyer who won the prize. He kept looking at Qian Zuoyi with a smile on his face.That night, Fu Jiaju yelled more than a hundred times, making his voice hoarse.As soon as the play was over, Qian Zuoyi walked out of the theater with him, and said softly to him: "Your qualifications are enough. If you don't believe me, wait here for her to come out." taught.At the beginning of the show here, Fu Jiaju was too embarrassed to say "good".Qian Zuoyi said: "If you want to listen to the opera, what's so good about Kunling opera? Do you need to come every day? If you want to know Tuberose, right? If you don't applaud, how will she know?" Ken, just applaud.Later, at the end of the last ten days, there was no effect at all, so he called out a few times while everyone was cheering.When I bark, I seem to be using a lot of force, but actually it's not very loud when I bark.It took another two or three days before the good word could be pronounced loudly.Sure enough, Xiangyu's gaze that night sometimes seemed to be looking this way, probably already knowing that he came every day.After another seven or eight days, Fu Jiaju's face grew old, so he could call out casually.Even the money for watching the theater is more than one hundred yuan.I don't know how.The Si Gouzi who watched the seats found out that Fu Jiaju was a rich young master.Since he hasn't come for two days, he is complaining, leaving a good customer.Fu Jiaju came today, so he expressed his affection very much.Si Gouzi welcomes him and wants to hold him.Unexpectedly, the same is true for Tuberose on stage, Fu Jiaju really likes it so much, he can't wait for the show to last till dawn.At this time Qian Zuoyi asked him to wait at the door for a while, which was exactly what he wanted, so he stood facing the entrance of the opera garden on a high slope along the street.After a while, Tuberose came out in men's clothing wearing a pea-green double-silk gown and a white straw hat.The rouge powder on the face has not been washed off.Behind is a woman in her forties.Follow closely.In front of Fu Jiaju, there was a rickshaw for personal use, and four water moon lamps, brightly lit, it was Tube Xiangyu who was sitting on it.Tube Xiangyu came here to get into the car, glanced at Fu Jiaju, lowered her head and bit her lip and smiled.After the car left, there was a burst of powdery fragrance, but it was still between the clothes.After picking up the middle-aged woman, he also walked up the high slope to hire a car. Because Fu Jiaju looked at her, he simply smiled and nodded to Fu Jiaju.Fu Jiaju hurriedly returned the gift, followed by a smile.The woman said, "It seems that you didn't come yesterday." Fu Jiaju said: "I have something to do. I don't have time." The woman said: "What's your name?" It's you. The one who left just now is my girl." Fu Jiaju didn't know what to say at this time, so he just said "heh".I thought to myself: "She is Tuberose's mother, but I don't know how to call her."Tuberose's mother smiled again, said "we will meet tomorrow", hired a car, and left.Qian Zuoyi took the small cane stick in his hand, tapped Fu Jiaju's leg, and said, "Fool! Just now he came to attack you, and you didn't know how to stick to it." Why don't you say a few words for me?" Qian Zuoyi said: "I am also inexperienced in this matter. And she doesn't talk to me, how can I interrupt? At that time, you were going to nail her twice. In a word, she will invite you to her house to have fun." Fu Jiaju said: "What a pity! What a pity!" Qian Zuoyi said: "Then there is no need. Borrow! Tomorrow daytime, we will go to her house together. "Fu Jiaju said:" Don't act recklessly, make trouble carefully. " Qian Zuoyi said, "What's the trouble! If you don't go, I'll go alone." Fu Jiaju said, "What time will you go tomorrow?" Qian Zuoyi said: "It's too early, she didn't get up; it's too late, I'm afraid she went out again, it's best to go at one or two o'clock, not too late or too early." Fu Jiaju said: "Very good, we will go out tomorrow." Let's go together. Where will we meet?" Qian Zuoyi said: "I've come to invite you." Fu Jiaju said: "No, no! Our second and third children all know that you are a big shopper, as soon as you go If you invite me, they will be suspicious. Why don't you wait for me in the Quanyechang tea house. After class, I don't have to go home, so I will go with you. What do you think?" Qian Zuoyi said: "I want to eat fish, but I also want to eat fish." If you want Bo Xun, this is He Huang." Fu Jiaju said, "Otherwise, I'd rather not go." Seeing his firm attitude, Qian Zuoyi had no choice but to agree.Everyone hired a car to go home. In the morning of the next day, Fu Jiaju took out a gauze jacket and an Indian silk gown, wrapped them in a piece of paper, put them in his schoolbag, and took them to school.When I arrived at school, I asked Zhai Fu to collect the clothes.After three classes in the morning, I didn't go back to eat, so I ate something in a nearby small restaurant.Then I went to the barber shop for a shave. Only then did he take out his clothes and change from body to body.I hired a car and went all the way to Quanyechang.Find the tea house, and sure enough Qian Zuoyi is there.So he urged him to join the tea tent and walk out all the way.Qian Zuoyi smiled and said, "I'm not going." Fu Jiaju said: "Aren't you a difficult person? At this point, why don't you go?" Qian Zuoyi tilted his head and looked at him all over, took off his hat, and bowed to him again.Said: "You pretend to be such a complete little boy, don't describe me as the shopkeeper of the coal shop, do you still pay attention to me? What am I going to do?" Fu Jiaju said: "Just shave your face, it's nothing , why do you say this sarcastic remark?" Qian Zuoyi said: "It's a coincidence, you don't shave early, you don't shave late, just shave this morning." Fu Jiaju smiled and said: "Even if I shave on purpose, I will It’s okay to admit a mistake in front of you, right?” Qian Zuoyi smiled and said, “I’ve really become a test taker.” Fu Jiaju said with a smile, “This is nothing more than a play on the spot, who is the leading role, and who is the test taker What?" As he said, he immediately called two cars and hired them to Caochang Hutong.Qian Zuoyi said: "How do you know where she is? I see that you can't see, you are an honest person who keeps silent, you know it in your stomach." Fu Jiaju smiled and said: "Do you think I don't know, so it's so difficult for me?" Said Then, just get in the car and go.Qian Zuoyi was really afraid that he would go alone, so he followed him into the car.When they arrived at Caochang Hutong, they recognized the house number, got out of the car, and knocked on the door.After all, Fu Jiaju couldn't do it. When giving the car money, he deliberately slowed down and asked Qian Zuoyi to come forward and knock on the door.After knocking on the door, a girl of thirteen or fourteen came out, wearing an old light bamboo gown and braiding her hair.Qian Zuoyi recognized that she was a trickster.She took a look at the situation of the two of them, and asked first: "Are you going to Aunt Tian's house?" Qian Zuoyi knew that Wan Xiangyu's surname was Tian, ​​so Aunt Tian must be Wan Xiangyu's mother.Then he said: "Yes, are both her mother and son at home? How do you know that I went to her house?" The child laughed and said: "Who doesn't know you, you sit in the third row of the pool in Tianyuan every day. "As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Fu Jiaju, saying: "Yo, I'm still wearing a mandarin jacket today." Fu Jiaju thought to himself: "This girl is not too young, how can she speak so rough? No wonder people say that girls who sing opera , is masculine." The girl asked a question, turned around, and shouted: "Aunt Tian, ​​there is a guest at your house." Before she could say a word, Wan Xiangyu's mother stuck out her head from behind the screen, and saw that it was Fu Jiaju, He quickly smiled and waved: "Please come in, please come in." The two of them walked in, and Aunt Tian kept looking at the north room.When she lifted the door curtain, she saw that Tuberose was wearing a water red double-breasted short gown, her braids were disheveled, and her hair covered her face.Holding a white thread in his hand, he tied a grasshopper to lead the kitten on the rattan couch.Seeing someone coming, he let out a cry and ran into the room on the left.Aunt Tian asked the two of them to sit down with a smile on her face, and went to make some tea.Fu Jiaju sees Tuberose coming out, her whole body is beautiful and her hair is full of emerald jewels.Guess that although her home is not a tall mansion, it must be a well-furnished house.At this moment, I saw that the house was as small as a boat, and I could touch the eaves with my hands.In the room where I was sitting, there was a long drawing table on it, a patched white flower vase, a feather broom stuck in it, and an old pendulum clock with only a short needle on the clock face.There was also a small mirror, and two glass vases, both full of dust.In the middle of the room, there is a square table with three vertical and four horizontal lines, a rattan couch lined up, and some chairs with panels and rolling sticks.Two more magnetic basins were placed on the ground, one for clothes and one for mixed flour.There are vegetable leaves all over the ground.On both sides of the door, there is a bunch of garlic and a pile of wooden boxes of swords and spears used for singing.What space is there in this house?The pictures all over the walls were bought from the stalls of the painters.What kind of rat hires a daughter, five generations live together, afraid of daughter-in-law, red circle and green circle.Fu Jiaju drew up a draft at home, titled "The Story of Looking for Fragrance".It would be a waste of money to plan to bring down the whole family of Wan Xiangyu.This appearance is quite disappointing.Fortunately, Tuberose had come out at this time, wearing a royal blue double silk gown and a small waistcoat with leaking gauze, she looked much prettier immediately.When she came out, she lifted the cloth door curtain with one hand and straightened her temple hair with the other, and smiled first.Then he said with a smile: "I don't know that there will be a guest today, the house is terrible." Finished.He accosted him and called out "Oh my God." Aunt Tian agreed and brought two teacups and a teapot.While pouring tea, Aunt Tian asked Qian Zuoyi, "What's your surname?" Qian Zuoyi waited for her to ask, and then told her full name and address.Wan Xiangyu looked at Fu Jiaju, smiled, and then asked: "Where is this gentleman?" Aunt Tian said: "Master Fu, don't you know?" Wan Xiangyu smiled and said: "I do, but I don't know What's his last name?" After saying this, everyone laughed.Fu Jiaju couldn't think of what to say, but turned his shirt sleeves and looked at his watch.Although Qian Zuoyi's face was older than Fu Jiaju's, after all, because it was his first time here, he couldn't talk nonsense, so he remained silent. After a while, Aunt Tian smiled at Fu Jiaju and said, "Drink tea." Fu Jiaju agreed, "Drink tea." Tuberose smiled, facing the outside of the room, the flowers asked the cat to come in.Qian Zuoyi said: "This cat is very funny. Is it Hua'er? "Tan Xiangyu said:" No way! "So everyone grabbed the topic of cats and talked about it. After talking, everyone was silent for a while.Fu Jiaju Qian Zuoyi chatted a few more gossips, but couldn't talk and laugh very freely, looked at the shadow of the sun outside the yard, so he had to leave.Wan Xiangyu said: "What's the matter?" Fu Jiaju said: "Nothing." Wan Xiangyu said: "Since there is nothing, what are you busy with? Please sit down for a while." If she wanted to leave, since Tuberose wanted to stay, she would be happy to sit for a while longer.So the two stood up and sat down again.After sitting for about an hour, the conversation gradually increased.Qian Zuoyi asked by chance: "Why hasn't "The Drunken Concubine" been performed for a long time?" Aunt Tian smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, those outfits are all broken, and there is no way to wear them out." Qian Zuoyi treated Fu Jiaju lightly He said lightly: "You give her a set, okay?" Fu Jiaju quickly said: "Yes, yes, but I'm a layman, so I don't know where to do it?" Qian Zuoyi smiled and said: "I've done it, can you pay for it?" Fu Jiaju said again: " Yes, yes." Qian Zuoyi said to Aunt Tian, ​​"Did you hear that?" Aunt Tian quickly stood up, and said to Fu Jiaju, "Thank you, sir." Tuberose also smiled, but she didn't want to have such an easy thing in her heart, so she knocked on it by chance.Immediately, the smiles of the four mothers intensified several times.Tuberose used words to attract Fu Jiaju from time to time, it was different from when she first came here.After sitting for another hour, I just left.In the afternoon of the next day, I went with Qian Zuoyi again.By the third day, he was already very familiar with him, so he was a little unhappy to go with Qian Zuoyi again.However, it was a little embarrassing to go alone for no reason.After thinking about it for a while, I bought a piece of clothing and some cosmetics in a silk shop, and sent it to Tuberose's house.Her mother and daughter naturally thanked for a while.After sitting down and talking a few words, Aunt Tian went to make tea. Taking advantage of this time, Tuberose smiled at Fu Jiaju.Asked: "Then why didn't Young Master Qian come?" Fu Jiaju said: "He didn't know I was coming, I called to invite him, but he is not at home." Wan Xiangyu smiled again: "You can come if you come Why did you invite him?" Fu Jiaju couldn't help but feel better after hearing this.Just when she was about to say a word to agree to Wan Xiangyu, Aunt Tian had already entered.After sitting empty for a while, I had no choice but to say goodbye. From then on, Fu Jiaju always thought of Tuberose as if he had lost his mind.I was afraid that I would go too often, and Aunt Tian would become suspicious, so I had to go back every other day or two, and sometimes I would bring a friend or two.But when I went to meet with Tuberose, Aunt Tian would always be there, and apart from saying a few nonsense, she couldn't show any affection to Tuberose.I didn't want to think about it at first, but I couldn't help it when I came here. Although I was bored to sit for a while, I would have to go there to comfort my heart.Secondly, the tuberose eyebrows and the corners of the eyes are full of lingering affection, which makes people feel it at a glance.偶然田大妈走开，晚香玉必定偷着说一两句体己话。或者故意，燃着烟卷，只抽一口，送了过来。或者倒一杯茶，笑着送到面前。这样一来，富家驹满心搔不着痒处，不知怎样好？总想设一个法子，把田大妈引开，和晚香玉说几句爱慕的话，却总想不出来，日子很快，转眼就是一星期了。这天又是星期日，可以玩个整天。所以星期六晚上，玩到一点多钟才回家睡觉。反正明天不用起早，尽管睡晏些不妨事的。不过这几天以来，每到饭后，杨杏园请他到后面闲谈，说些国文组织法。名为闲谈，其实不啻上课。杨杏园对于这里面的语助词，讲得最详细，富家骏富家骥都听得入神，以为很好。富家驹先却是唯唯否否的听着，心不在焉，到了星期五那天晚上，他耐不住，吃了晚饭就听戏去了。连星期六算起来，已有两晚没有听讲。早上偶然醒了，本要睡早觉的，只见床面前小茶几上，压着一张字条，伸手拿过来一看，上面写道：“叔叔昨晚来此，与杨先生长谈半夜而去，临行嘱兄回家一行。”富家驹认得是富家骏的字，吓了一跳。心想，我的行藏是瞒不了杨杏园的。他若把这事完全说了出来，那就糟糕，我何妨先探一探他的口气，若是他真有些不客气，我还是不回去的好。这样一想，就起来了。一问听差，知道小兄弟俩都出去了。洗了一把脸，慢慢踱到后院子里来。走到牵牛花架外，隔着篱笆，看见一个穿裙子的女子，露出半身，站在树下。他不用猜，就知道是杨杏园的好友李冬青，因为她已经来过三四次了。便退了两步，喊了一声杨先生，然后才慢慢走进去。 只见满地下摆着许多大大小小的瓦盆，和两大堆菊花秧子。杨杏园穿着短衣服，蹲在树荫底下，在那里栽花，两只手又着十个指头，粘满了的土。举起胳膊来，却用衫袖去揩头上的汗。他见富家驹进来，伸开两只手，笑着站了起来道：“来来来，你也来栽上两盆。”富家驹笑道：“杨先生还会艺菊，这倒是有趣的事。我哪里能来，一点儿也不懂。”杨杏园道：“我又何尝懂，也是试试呢！”富家驹见杨杏园态度和平常一样，料他昨晚没有说什么。他二人在那里，自己不要太煞风景，便抽身走了。