Time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, time quickly passed half a month, and it came to the fifteenth day of the first month. Han Qingyi looked at the silver he earned last time, because he had repaired the house and hit the wooden furniture in each room, there was almost nothing left. And she tried not to use the dowry, after all, this was left by Han Daya's dead mother.

It's time to think about how to make money, and while she is thinking about making money, she can't imagine that there is actually someone who is creating a paradise for her.

Got up early in the morning, this New Year's Day, after the trouble that Han Liu'er came over last time, I couldn't even look at it this time, and Brother Leng still hoped that the people in the old mansion would remember them and ask them to celebrate the New Year. Han Qingyi really couldn't figure out Brother Leng'er's thoughts. Obviously, people don't want to see you so much, you still have to get up, why bother?

"Sister, I heard Ergou say that his mother was going to take him to see the Lantern Festival at night, can we go?" Brother Yang, who hasn't been talking very much, finally couldn't help it, he couldn't interject anything before, only crying, and this time he can finally go play.

"Sister, yes, Yaya really wants to go, should we call my beautiful brother to go with me?"

"Little girl, I'm always thinking about your beautiful brother! Okay, let your sister Rong help you prepare your clothes so that you don't catch a cold. We'll go later. Brother Leng, Brother Mo, and Brother Yang also went to prepare. I'm going to have a good time with you today. ”

"Okay, we got it." Then Hua Xiangrong went to help each of them get their clothes ready.

After lunch, we went to town together.

Coincidentally, when I got off the ox cart, I met Han Xiang'er and Han Liu'er walking together, as if they were going to buy fat powder, and they saw Han Qingyi and his party silent, as if they didn't see it. This made her feel strange, when were these two people not aimed at her, this time there was no sound, it was really unusual, as the saying goes, abnormality is a demon. Be careful.

"Look at which virtue she has, I don't know who I'm going to hook up with, I hate it when I look at her, you say, Xiang'er, isn't it?" Han Liu'er stabbed Han Xiang'er with her hand, and Han Xiang'er had been haunted since the last time she saw Bei Mingmo, as if she was suffering from lovesickness. I didn't notice what Han Liu'er said, just nodded yes.

After that, he didn't say anything more.

Han Qingyi was a little tired after leaving, and found that a teahouse was particularly lively, so he took Brother Leng and walked in together.

When I went in, I found that someone was telling a story, and after Han Qingyi placed them, he listened carefully to what they were talking about, and it turned out to be the story of the founding emperor Ying Jia's son of heaven who met a civilian woman and heroically saved the beauty.

It seems that the story of talented and beautiful people is popular in all dynasties and generations, and when he heard this, Han Qingyi thought of a way to make money. Anyway, it's not orthodox ancient China, so you can bring those three heroes and five righteousness, what Journey to the West, and Dream of Red Mansions can all be.

After waiting for the old gentleman in the audience to finish speaking, Han Qingyi walked directly to the backstage to find him.

"This old gentleman is really good at storytelling, and he talks as if he is immersive. It's just that the talented and beautiful people are a little cheesy, if everyone talks about the same, where do you get the competitiveness? Do you say it's an old gentleman? ”

The storyteller looked at the ordinary woman in front of him, and was quite proud when he heard the first half, but he was in a bad mood when he heard the second half, and said in a deep voice: "What does the Huangkou child know, and the old man doesn't need you to teach him." ”