Reading The Remnants (Wen Guan) - Chapter 46

The arrival of Tu Sishun made the day go crazy. He was completely different from Song Nineteen Hours. He was a little troublemaker who followed his father. He slept and happily at night, and his crying for milk was so loud that he could wear it. Through two streets, the youngest Tu was miserable, thinking of a way, and staying with him with big eyes and small eyes during the day, in order to have a better life at night.

Tu Sishun was making a fuss, and his sister-in-law Tu couldn’t take care of her. In addition, Tu’s youngest sweared three times a day that her head was swollen from the heat, and her eyes were dizzy. Tu’s sister-in-law will be suspicious. Be regarded as exposed.

Song Nineteen put on a long life lock for Tu Sishun as he wished. Ayin was not very interested in raising the doll, but was very worried about his sister-in-law’s lower abdomen hanging down like a loofah. The round belly was deflated, and he did not shrink back for many days. There are blue and purple lines, but the chest swells up again, so painful that Sister Tu can’t lift her hand.

While searching for a plaster to remove the scars from his sister-in-law, Ayin gritted his teeth and scolded Tu’s youngest member: “Wang Ba Lao, stinky man, let the ladies suffer this crime!”

The youngest Tu was holding Tu Sishun in the yard, his ears were feverish and he sneezed.

After Tu Sishun was full of the moon, and ate a little full moon wine in a lively manner, Li Shiyi confessed to the youngest Tu Yao that it was time to set off to explore the life experience of the nineteenth, and asked him to take good care of him at home, and then left it again. Some money is ready for use. Youngest Tu asked her what she planned to do, but she stopped by to visit Shanghai first.

The youngest member of Tu covered the door and discussed with his sister-in-law Tu for one night. On the second day, with a walnut-like eye bag, he still held Tu Sishun, sitting and discussing with the three girls: “There is Chen’s mother in the house to take care of, and I will still talk to you. Walk together.”

Song Nineteen said: “Where does this happen, the youngest Tu is only a little older.”

The youngest Tu’s patted the swaddle expertly: “For him, we have been delayed for a long time. Now that we have fallen to the ground, there is nothing we can’t give up. Aunty’s dedication to my mother-in-law and kid, let’s take a look at them. In my eyes, when it’s time to repay, you can’t chirp.”

Li Shiyi raised his eyes, saw him leisurely Tu Sishun, and said loudly: “Then the heavy rain still’passes the house three times without entering’! Why can’t I be the youngest one, Tu Sishun!”

After he finished speaking, he scratched his eye socket.

“Boy!” He looked at Tu Sishun with a grin.

Compared with Li’s house, Arrow’s house is as clean as if hiding in a painting. Ayin has been busy for a while, but after a long time, Aluo throws a handful of millet bored, looked at it for a while, changed his clothes and went out under an umbrella.

There is always no shortage of excitement on the street, and the fine weather has raised the noise again. Arrow walked among the pedestrians and hawkers, with an oil-paper umbrella on the blue sky and day, but he did not attract many surprised eyes. This is good at the feet of the emperor. The dynasty has overturned the situation and the situation is turbulent. There are many things that are not as deep as the secret.

Arrow walked gracefully and leisurely, strolling aimlessly for a while, but the embroidered shoes stopped at the cracks in the dust on the stone road.

The umbrella surface was slightly raised, Wu Qian looked over with her, and saw a graceful figure walking out of the tailor shop not far away. The flower cheongsam was hooked with silver thread and her enchanting body was also hooked. Ah Yin folded his arms. Rubbing the silk, smiled at the man carrying several pieces of cloth.

A few days ago, Ah Yin touched the five coins and said that he was going south, and he was preparing to spend some time to eat wine later.

Arrow blinked slowly and saw the man climbing his restless hand onto Ah Yin’s waist. Ah Yin slapped his backhand and glanced horizontally at him. When he was angry, his eyes flowed, it was a romantic wish to refuse.

Arrow closed the umbrella handle slightly, smiled meaninglessly, and turned to leave with Wuqian.

After midday, she made a pot of tea as usual and practised her calligraphy by resting on the desk. The Huimo passed the fragrance of Junshan silver needles, and she felt a sense of sleepless dreams.

There was a short greeting outside the door, following the sound of footsteps from far and near, before the shadow was completely printed on the window lattice, the long-lost lady pushed open the door with both hands.

Ah Yin sent a generous smile, and an inch of sunlight sneaked in. With a backhand push, the door closed again, returning to Qinghui.

Aluo Lianxiu took in the ink, and said warmly: “Here.”

Not far, not near, not salty and not indifferent.

Ayin Jianzi wiped a sweat, walked to her, looked at her words, but it was just a vain movement, and then she retracted, picking a cup and pouring her own tea.

A small water column came out quietly. She looked at the cup in her hand, and the one on the right with Arrow, and asked: “Do you know I’m coming?”

Arrow Shen raised his wrist and raised a hook lightly. His words were lighter than the tip of the pen: “Didn’t you say that you want to go south.”

She spoke very tactfully, but it was enough for Ah Yin to understand what she meant. It’s a long way to go south, just a few months away, if you don’t have the essence, Ayin’s body can’t stand it, and you have to come and look for her anyway before leaving.

A Yin really laughed, and said, “Yes.”

She leaned against the desk, the scent of powder on her cheek covering the tea leaves, with some lingering overlaps.

A Luo did not respond. He just finished writing a long verse and put down the pen, sat on the chair of the teacher, and looked up at Ah Yin. The sun leaked in from the outside, hooking the curve of Ah Yin’s shoulders. , Extend the shadow halfway between Arrow’s lips and nose.

Even the shadow is incomplete, it only occupies half of it.

She leaned back in the chair and said softly: “Just now, I saw you.” She paused, and continued: “At the tailor shop.”

Arrow glanced at the delicate buckle on Ayin’s cheongsam, and did not say any more.

Ayin curled her brows and thought for a while, then suddenly covered her lips and smiled, raised her eyebrows and stared at her for three or two seconds, saying meaningfully: “It was originally this.”

The tea I had just drunk seemed to go straight down my throat to the temple of the five internal organs, faintly expressing the comfort of ironing.

She supported the edge of the table with her backhand, and stirred her index finger around the silk: “It’s just that there was some friendship in the past, and I happened to meet him. He is also courteous, and I can’t resist too much.”

People grasped her former shortcomings in Yanliu Lane, and had to make a play at the scene, otherwise it would be too hypocritical to wipe her neck and bite her tongue like a chaste woman.

Arrow was noncommittal, rubbing the pad of his left ring finger with his right hand.

Ayin bit the corner of his mouth and looked at her with a smile. Looking straight up at her, Ayin squinted his eyes and said, “There is no more.”

“Otherwise, you have a test.”

Master Yan Luo, even if it is an object, most of them are unwilling to share it with others. Even the former benefactor always wanted to hear her say that she was the one she kept in her heart when she was false.

She understands.

But she didn’t quite understand.

Alodin looked at her, breathing long and ebb and flow. She raised her hand, threw the “Mencius” on the desk, and fell to the ground with a “pop”.

Raising his hand again, he threw another copy of Zuo Zhuan.

The pages of the book were thrown away and clashed. Arrow looked at the clean empty space on the tabletop and whispered, “Go on.”

Ah Yin was startled.

The fragrance of books, the fragrance of ink, the fragrance of tea, as well as the fragrance of the daughter’s skin, all passed by A Luo. She opened the outer layer of the book to hide the content, grind the solidified ink into juice, the tea leaves loosened the skeleton and softened. If there is another chant of bone-eating ecstasy, it will be a sweet and sweaty summer.

Ayin’s fingers picked up the silk ribbon of the seal on the table, closed his eyes and frowned, and heard Aro ask her behind him.

“Is it enough?”

“enough.”

“OK?”

“……good.”

Arrow pulled out his finger and replaced it with his lips.

Everyone tidied up, and the tickets were bought two days later. The youngest Tu Yao hugged Tu Sishun and wiped a tear, and babbled a lot like an old mother, before he got into the car with the box cruelly.

The train is not fresh anymore, he leaned his head on the glass with the sadness of abandoning his wife and son, like a gourd with a sawn mouth. Ayin pushed the box that Tu’s youngest had built again, patted the dust on his hands, glanced at the aisle randomly, but was caught off guard.

Arrow sat in a row of seats diagonally across from Wu Qian, wearing a wide hat to block the sun, and quietly flipping through a book.

Ayin walked over, leaned on the seat, and asked her, “You too?”

Arrow closed the book and smiled calmly: “I’m idle and I’m idle.”

Ayin glanced at her, her eyes curled, she didn’t know whether she was happy or unhappy.

If it is an idiom that also has a lover, the two words of feasting and feasting must be the Shanghai beach at night. The sensuality of Shiliyangchang put people’s anxiety aside for the time being, indulging in the impudence of tomorrow regardless of the moment. The spacious streets, tall buildings of foreign style buildings, trams follow the rules of the route, rickshaws parked in an orderly manner, and the footsteps of the coachmen intersect with the whistle of the cars. It is a very inclusive landscape.

The rhythm of the night Shanghai is tactfully ups and downs from the neon lights, which is the best sign of the night scene. As one of the three major ballrooms in Shanghai, Xianlusi has wide doors and high steps. The steps are covered with a soft red carpet, for fear of dirtying the soles of the nobles. The posters are three people high, showing a sense of high pressure.

Two bright cars stopped at the door, the doorman stepped forward and pulled the door open, and stepped out a layer of undyed leather boots. The people in the car leaned down, showing good education during the action, and the doorman was respectful The ground bends down to lead the way, welcoming the impressive group of people in.

The leading girl is tall and slender. The upper body is a crisp white shirt with a slim fit. The buttons cover the top one, and there is no decoration at all. Only a few asymmetric magnolia flowers are hooked on the open collar with black lines and tied at the bottom. In the black trousers, circle the waist that is gripping Yingying. Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, his white wrists showed through his movements.

Her expression is cold and cold, with her long hair combed to the back of her head, pinned behind her ears, while covering a small half of the angular jaw line, her beautiful forehead is connected to the tall bridge of the nose, and she lies in a curve that is not close to strangers. Thin lips.

She lowered her head slightly and walked up, followed by two men in suits and leather shoes. Half a step back was another young lady who reached her eyebrows. She hugged a Western-style striped waistcoat and trousers of the same color. In the waistcoat was The lady’s white shirt has a loose tie at the neckline, and the eyebrows are weak but clean.

Then there was a pair of dazzling girls who came hand in hand, a champagne cheongsam, half of an embroidered shawl drooped, ten weak and boneless fingers in hollow gloves, and the other with long curly hair tucked behind her ears, dark blue The long velvet skirt is just like everybody’s lady.

As soon as I entered, the manager greeted me, and the ladies from Peking spoke on the phone a few hours ago.

He bowed his body and bowed, and said in turn: “Miss Li, Miss Yan Er, Miss Fu Er, Miss Song Liu, please wait a long time, please come inside.”