Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Blade
"Huang Lang......" Wan Chunnu called, but then his cheeks turned red, and he asked, "Why haven't you come to see the slave family for so long?" ”
Huang Dalang scratched his head and asked with an ignorant expression: "How to go?" Go to Wanjia and knock on the door, saying I want to see you? ”
"Idiot!" Wan Chunnu's face turned even redder, he covered his mouth and wanted to laugh but held back, and said, "Won't make people talk?" Tell the slave family to come out! ”
Huang Dalang thought about it, but said, "But I don't think it's necessary!" Originally, I said that when I had a tea ceremony with my cousin, I would welcome you through the door, but now it has been postponed to September. Besides, if you see it, you won't grow an extra piece of meat, what's there to see? ”
When Wan Chunnu heard this, his face turned even redder, but he asked, "Huang Lang, the days ...... Settled? ”
Huang Dalang said strangely: "Yes! I heard my mother say, I asked Mrs. Wang to send it to your house, which is the sixteenth of the next month. ”
Wan Chunnu, who was twisting his handkerchief, listened, bit his lip and said, "Why didn't Huang Lang say it himself?" ”
"Ugh! This is courtesy, right? Huang Dalang looked at Wan Chunnu's appearance, his heart was really a mess, and when he was thinking about what to say and what not to say, he heard Wan Chunnu suddenly sob, so he hurriedly said: "Hey! What are you crying about? ”
Looking at Wanchun Nu's pear blossom with rain or really crying, when he didn't know what to do, he listened to her: "The slave voluntarily came over to be a concubine, but Huang Lang thinks the slave is cheap?" ”
"No, no, no! What a thing! Huang Dalang's head immediately grew up, and he hurriedly said: "Spring slave, don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for my father's insistence, and my uncle couldn't spare me, I was bent on marrying you as a wife, who told me to look at you...... Belch! In short, I promise you, and I will never despise you in the future. My mother also said that although my cousin is a big house, she is much younger than you, and you still have to take care of this house after you pass the door. ”
"What Huang Lang said is true?" When Wan Chunnu heard this, he stopped sobbing, but his tearful beautiful eyes stared at Huang Dalang and asked, "Is this ...... Do you also rejoice in this family affair? ”
"Rejoice! How not to rejoice! Huang Dalang thought about it, simply moved his ass boldly and sat down next to Wan Chunnu, learned the tricks he saw in the dream, grabbed Wan Chunnu's waist, pulled her into his arms, leaned against her ear and said: "I don't know, I have had a lot of dreams with you these days, and it must be my dream come true to be able to marry Chunnu'er as a wife!" ”
Of course, Huang Dalang won't say it, and he also quietly washed her obscene pants several times.
The two of them worked hard for a while, and Huang Dalang also used many of the methods he learned in Qimeng, and he was even more bold to talk to Wan Chunnu. Although Huang Dalang is indeed not fourteen now, he is taller than a sixteen or seventeen boy, and Wan Chunnu is only a sixteen-year-old delicate girl, so it is okay for the two of them to do some things about men and women who are just beginning to fall in love.
As for the closer things, Huang Dalang was worried that he was now in the carriage, so he naturally didn't dare to do it boldly, looking at Wan Chunnu who was fragrant in his arms and was about to be out of breath, Huang Dalang hurriedly let go of her, stroked his chest and patted his back, and when he was about to pinch people, he asked Wan Chunnu to slap his hand away, and after struggling to get up, he shrank to a corner and no longer hurt him.
Seeing that Wan Chunnu was still panting with a red face, Huang Dalang had to pay attention to the outside of the car, glanced through the curtain of the car, and found that the carriage had left the city, so he asked, "Where is this going?" ”
"Water City!" Wan Chunnu took a breath and replied, but suddenly remembered something, stretched out his hand and covered his mouth, looked at him and pressed his throat and asked, "Huang Lang...... You...... Was it a thin slave just now? ”
Huang Dalang grinned, and boldly touched the past, and once again repeated the old trick to hold Wan Chunnu in his arms and was thin, Wan Chunnu struggled a few times, but he didn't want Huang Dalang to make all the immortal methods, so he naturally lost, just asked Huang Dalang in a low voice How to know such a light daughter's means, Huang Dalang said: I am a scholar, there are only Yan Ruyu and light Yan Ruyu's means in this book! Hehe!
Saying that there was nothing to do all the way, the carriage turned around in the head of the water market, bought three live carp more than two feet long, and went to Anguo Temple in the south of the city.
Anguo Temple is said to be in the south of the city, in fact, there are fifteen miles away from Huangzhou City, the small temple is built on a hill by the river, the Zhikong Zen Master of Anguo Temple is a well-known lay monk, good at telling all kinds of stories in the Buddhist scriptures, the storyline is vivid and fascinating, so every New Year's festival to Anguo Temple to listen to a seat of Zhikong Zen Master's lecture has become a high-level pastime for the rich family in Huangzhou City, but people who want to participate in the event in addition to preparing the necessary incense money, also need to bring a big fish, Then, after Master Zhikong finished speaking about the Buddhist scriptures and the Dharma, he would release these fish to pray for the good faith of the people who listened to the scriptures.
When Wanjia's carriage arrived, it seemed that it was still early, there were not many people and cars in front of Anguo Temple, and several Zhike monks were leading some believers who went on foot to enter the temple. In front of the temple, there are stalls like a bazaar, and the pattern of the temple fair is put out, with rouge gouache, food and toys, monks and secular supplies, and there are all kinds of things.
When Huang Dalang helped Wan Chunnu get out of the car, he himself was dressed neatly, and Wan Chunnu also had the same color, and all kinds of things on the way naturally did not have to be carried by outsiders.
It was Wan Jinbao who was sensible, and he knew that the big thing was decided by looking at the faces of the two, so he came up and said to Huang Dalang: "Brother-in-law, I miss my brother." ”
Huang Dalang stretched out his hand and patted Wan Jinbao on the shoulder and said: "In the future, I will have to bother Wulang, now that I know the way, I will have to go diligently in the future!" ”
Seeing that the time was still early, and there was no need to go to the temple to grab a seat, the three of them walked around the small temple fair in front of the temple, and the four guards left two to guard the carriage, and the two followed behind to protect.
Although the temple fair is not lively, Huang Dalang also generously made money to buy a few small toys for Wan Chunnu, and his brother-in-law Wan Jinbao naturally could not be left behind.
Entering the wooden pavilion, there is only an old monk sitting facing the river, there is a small charcoal stove in front of him, and a pot of tea is boiled on it, at this time the tea is boiling and the tea fragrance is overflowing, everyone does not feel thirsty, Huang Dalang stepped forward and said: "The master is polite, and he wants to ask for a cup of tea in his later life!" ”
The old monk raised his eyes and looked at Huang Dalang, then smiled and took a yellow porcelain cup and poured it full of tea, but did not hand it to Huang Dalang, but recited a poem: "Qianfan River has been up." ”
Huang Dalang understood as soon as he heard it, and after thinking about it, he answered: "Ten thousand Buddhas sit in Anguo." ”
The old monk thought about it, shook his head lightly and nodded slightly, then stretched out his hand and signaled, "Please tea!" ”
Huang Dalang thanked him, but picked up the tea and gave it to Wan Chunnu, and said to the old monk: "Master, ask for another cup in your later life." ”
The old monk poured another cup of tea and said, "Thousands of sails have been on the river, and sails are hundreds of thousands of rivers." ”
Huang Dalang thought about it for a while, and then replied: "Ten thousand Buddhas sit in the country, and Buddhism governs all nations." ”
The old monk's eyes widened when he heard it, Huang Dalang's answer to the poem, the sentence is still secondary, this artistic conception alone is very scary, so he endured surprise and said: "Please tea again!" ”
Huang Dalang took the tea but gave it to Wan Jinbao, and secretly said in his heart, "I like this game the most", and said: "I still ask for a cup in my late life!" ”