Chapter 541
This No one chatting up, probably means that no one takes the initiative to make friends with each other. The idea of Ning Yan just rises is extinguished in an instant.
Go back to your seat and listen to the opera in the yard.
The melody of babbling can last for a long time. It\'s just refreshing to hear it.
It\'s not an easy job to learn to sing opera these days. It\'s a common thing to practice singing in winter and to practice in summer. It\'s very common for those martial arts students to lose their lives by accident.
Hard work, sweat and hard work are all there are.
That\'s why we can present this wonderful performance.
Later generations
Later generations would rather have a little time to watch the program.
But
Cutting eyes and grinning teeth is a performance.
Please stand in for horse riding, stand in for martial arts, play a piano or stand in
All in all, except for matting and glaring, all of them are doubles.
By contrast, Ning Yan suddenly found that, with the development of culture, although a hundred flowers blossom and a hundred schools of thought contend, in terms of dedication and concentration, it is
People are fickle.
Ning banquet will Zhezi opera from the beginning to the end.
Suddenly thought of the peas at home, it seems that they still want to sing opera, but since Rong Qingchen changed his face, he cut off the way to learn.
Ning Yan went to the backstage of the opera troupe.
Find the master of the class, carefully inquired about the rules of the master\'s apprenticeship.
Ning banquet got the news that he wanted and came out of the background.
After all, Doudou had long cherished the dream of singing opera two years ago.
As time goes by, children\'s ideas are changeable.
I don\'t know Doudou is not the original idea.
In these days, singing plays are not very popular.
Otherwise, it will not be attributed to the bottom nine.
The music ends and the people die.
Ning Yan left the general\'s house.
On the way, Lu Hanzhang\'s face became colder and colder.
I don\'t know what I met.
Ning Yan thinks that she may be a little old, what you love me and I don\'t love you, she can\'t afford to play.
Husband and wife are one body.
No matter what happens, you have to say it.
Two people face it together.
It\'s not that I\'m doing it for you. I don\'t want to say After all, for your own good, it\'s cowardly for Ning banquet.
"What happened?"
"Nothing." Lu Hanzhang shook his head.
Ning Yan did not continue to ask.
Back home together.
It\'s cold in winter. No matter how strong the body bone is, Ning Yan doesn\'t feel it. When sleeping at night, he stealthily sneaks into Lu Hanzhang\'s side and pastes his hot skin on the landing. It\'s much more comfortable.
Lu Hanzhang sighed slightly.
Bow head, toward Ning banquet hair top kiss.
Close your eyes and hold me tight.
A good night\'s sleep.
Wake up the next day.
Sparrows were chirping in the bare trees in the yard.
Ning banquet dressed, summoned mandarin duck to come in to serve.
Hand washing water is just warm, put on soap, began to scrub small face.
Try it with a towel, and paint some skin moistening things.
Out of the yard, the cold wind was howling outside.
In winter, the capital is extremely cold, even if there are cotton padded clothes to keep out the cold, you can still be cold to your bones when you go out of your house.
Ning Yan exhaled a breath to both hands.
Call Doudou to your side.
"Do you want to sing with the class leader? It\'s very hard." When Ning Yan talks, his sight falls on Doudou all the time.
"Yes."
Doudou\'s eyes are getting brighter and brighter
looking at this small expression, it seems that he has been suppressed for a long time.
She was negligent.
These days, just busy with their own affairs, all forget the children in the yard.
"Well, I\'ll tell the class leader that it will be very hard to send you for an hour from tomorrow." Social status is not high.
After the banyan, I didn\'t say.
The child is still young, big can be in oneself likes the matter to be capricious.
In the end, no matter who it is, can not be too early to be limited by the social framework.
After patting Doudou\'s head, Ning Yan actually hopes that Doudou can create a way in opera by himself.
"I will study hard."
Doudou patted himself on the chest
the side of Ping\'an began to ponder.He had to learn something from time to time.
It\'s just
Yang Taifu can\'t remember what he taught every day. Forget it, let\'s play with mud.
It\'s not easy to have a relaxing day. Don\'t think about those who are not happy. Xiaoping goes to the plum tree in the yard with a small shovel.
Digging is a great pleasure.
Even if the little hands are red with cold.
When playing with the earth safely, the peach wrapped like a small ball came out
step by step, and mammy Mammy\'s hands were on edge behind her, for fear that the little girl would fall down.
The safe digging was interrupted for a while.
The "little princess" who is adored by the whole family is coming out. Naturally, the elder brother has to take care of her sister.
Throw down the spade and walk to the peach.
"Peach, it\'s cold outside. Go back."
“……” Peach grinned, showing a smile
reached for Xiao Ping\'an.
Peach\'s small hand is warm and falls on Xiao ping\'s wrist.
Xiao Ping\'an dare not move.
Peach soft and soft called: "brother."
Puff and hiss at the peaceful face and gnaws it down.
Ping An is playing in the mud outside. His face is red with cold, just like apples. No wonder little peaches like to eat.
But
Although the peach just can walk soon, the words also say not smoothly, but for the food is very discernible.
It\'s not the same as biting the apple.
"No, No
“……” Face is not food.
Ping An, who is already three years old, looks at a little peach of more than one year old, and gives birth to an old father\'s mentality for no reason.
How can peach be bullied after being so silly!
Ning banquet occasionally back, see peace and peach get along.
I don\'t know how to laugh.
A few kids in the family are very fond of peach, except for Tuanzi
In front of the banquet, the two small steps toward the courtyard, holding hands and twisting hands, walk towards the courtyard.
"Eat, want to eat, hungry!"
Peach goes to the flower hall, releases Xiao Ping\'an\'s hand and grabs Ningyan\'s skirt
Ning banquet originally wanted to be a little cold, but the little peaches looked like enamel dolls. Their mouths were pink and moist. When they wanted to eat, they showed that kind of aggrieved look in their eyes.
I can\'t resist this cute thing.
Ning Yan patted the hand of little peach flesh and made some mashed potatoes.
Spoon by spoon to the peach.
Small peach is not big, but eat a lot, a small bowl of mashed potatoes, a baby just ate half.
"Big belly bird, don\'t eat..."
Peach waved her hand and turned to mammy for a hug.
As soon as mammy milk picked up the peach, the child fell asleep.
Mammy Nai gave Ning banquet an invitation to leave, and then she went to the Kang with peaches in her arms.
Ningyan put the small peaches on the table with mashed potatoes.
Ping An came to Ning banquet side: "can\'t waste."
With a serious expression on his young face, he ate up the rest of the mashed potatoes.
Ning banquet
Ning Yan suddenly felt that Xiao Ping\'an had a bad intention.
Did you want to abduct her little cotton padded jacket.
After a careful look, Xiao Ping\'an is satisfied with the book.
It\'s her mind is not dirty, the child is still so young, how can have so many thoughts.
I took a nap at noon.
Ning banquet wakes up, mother Lu of the general\'s mansion comes again, this time is to send a cloak to Ning Yan.
"Madam, the old lady asked the old slave to pass on a message, and she would come over every night and pinch her shoulder..."
“……” Ning Yan felt that the old lady had something wrong with her eyes.
Does she look like a server.
"I\'m willing to serve my mother-in-law. But I have to take care of a lot of children in my family. I\'m afraid I can\'t care about the old lady. I\'d better let the second lady serve her. Anyway, the second lady lives in the general\'s house, so it\'s convenient to serve her. Do you think, mother Lu?"
“……” Does mother Lu dare to follow up?
Naturally, I dare not.
After a look at the Ning banquet, he turned to say, "if the eldest lady is busy, it\'s better to go there in person today and tell the old lady the matter clearly."
Mother Lu finished, turned and left.
The legs are so sharp that they can be compared with teenagers.
Looking at mother Lu\'s evasion, amber covered her mouth and laughed.
"Madam, mother Lu is afraid of you.""It\'s not me who is afraid." It\'s Mrs. Lu.
After several contacts, Ning Yan found that Mrs. Lu seemed to have an emotional development out of control.
There are many old and new scars on mother Lu\'s wrist, which is blocked by her sleeve. Some of them are hot with incense and some are scars of pipe smoke. It\'s horrible to look at them.
Can leave this kind of trace on the old lady\'s mother.
I\'m afraid there is no one else except me.
Otherwise, it will not be suppressed into abnormal.
Ning Yan pondered for a while and went to the kitchen.
The kitchen room has now become a holy land for Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Dai. They are talking about how to make Aiye Ciba more delicious. They see the figure of Ning banquet.
So he stopped what he was doing.
"Do you want something to eat?" Wu\'s wife saw that Ning banquet was still enthusiastic, with a kind smile on her face.
It\'s just like watching your own kids when you watch Ning banquet.
Wu\'s wife looks at her like this, but she doesn\'t feel much about it. If you love it, you can see it. She is alone. She looks at her in the eyes.
It may also be the driving force for Wu to survive.
"No, I\'ll make something myself. I don\'t have to fight."
Ning Yan washed her hands and began to knead dough. Since she arrived in Beijing, she seldom went to the kitchen. In this case
The children at home will not feel maternal love.
For a long time did not do these, Ning Yan felt that she seems to have some hand.
I don\'t know how much force I use when I knead the flour. I almost knead all the gluten in the flour.
It\'s not very good if you have a lot of strength!
add some water and continue to knead the dough to knead the gluten out. Although it was originally intended to make cakes, this kind of flour can no longer make cakes.