Farm girl, she is always digging holes to bury people

She thought she would wait for a rejection, and then she could quietly give the lady a bag of peanuts.

Sun Yipu's answer was, "I want all your basket of peanuts."

She had already noticed the way the little girl was secretly observing her just now.

In fact, she felt the same way about the little girl. She looked young, and the clothes she wore were very thin, with a few holes in the back, and the shoes she wore were men's shoes of different sizes. 1 Look. They were old shoes that her family had pieced together for her.

The little girl went out alone to buy camellia and peanuts, so she must have been in a very difficult situation.

Just buy them all for her, at least she can go home soon.

Or if she wants, she can also buy her a cup of tea, sit here as a listener, and listen to the storyteller's story from beginning to end.

"Do you want to finish all of them?"

The little girl thought she had heard wrongly and asked again unsurely.

"Yes, we want them all."

"But, sister, you can't eat so much by yourself. Camellia oleifera and peanuts are most delicious when eaten on the same day. If you eat them overnight, the taste of the peanuts will change, and they will not be as good as before."

The little girl didn't expect Sun Yiwen to be so rich, yes! Although her legs are not very good, looking at her clothes, she doesn't look like someone who will be pitied.

It was her preconceived ideas.

Although she was happy that someone could buy her peanuts, she couldn't eat them all by herself.

"Little sister is very honest." Qi Nan also noticed this and explained their situation to her with a smile. "There are many people here, and this lady is not the only one eating. Don't worry, we may be able to deal with all these peanuts before the storyteller finishes telling the story."

Qinan has never eaten camellia peanuts. In her memory, as long as she can eat the freshest groundnuts in the season, even if they are boiled in water, the taste is outstanding.

"Okay, if you buy more, I can give you 1 more pack."

Sun Yipur asked someone to pay and invited the little girl to sit next to her and listen to the book together.

The little girl did not refuse, peeling peanuts for Sun Yipur while looking at the scene on the stage.

This is the first time she has sat in the audience and listened to a book as an audience.

She no longer has to pretend to be calm and hang up the basket and shuttle between every seat.

Today is like a holiday for her. She can also listen to a book in peace and experience the feeling of being a spectator in these teahouses.

Qinan was very comfortable eating a peanut. Sun Yiwen couldn't eat more, so she basically took care of the remaining packet of peanuts by herself.

"Why hasn't this storyteller come yet? I heard that there has been a change of people in Guiyuan Teahouse this time. I wonder how the new one is speaking?

If we don't get it right, we have to ask them to refund our tea money. "

"Sir, when did you become so picky? The price of a cup of tea is worth your while!

It's better to sit back and listen to the book peacefully. Maybe the new gentleman can tell some new stories. I'm tired of hearing what the previous gentleman told me. "

Amid the heated discussion among the people below, the storyteller appeared holding a book with yellowed edges.

Qi Nan was eating peanuts and drinking tea. When she saw the storyteller, she almost thought she had gone back to the Yuanyi Tea House in Qingli Town.

There is no other reason, just because the man in front of him is the storyteller from before.

"Hello everyone! Today I will give a lecture to you. You can call me Mr. Qingyun.

The story I want to tell today is about a female general who disguised herself as a man and fought on the battlefield.

When he was 2 years old, the imperial court went on the Northern Expedition and recruited a large number of soldiers from the people. There was a woman who was about to be married. Her father was old and her brothers were young. She couldn't bear her mother to shed tears every day. The woman decided to take off her red makeup and wear a battle armor to join the army in her father's stead... …”

Qinan felt that this story was very familiar. Isn't this a story from "Mulan Ci", a text she learned in her junior high school textbook?

Now she adds 1 to her suspicion that Mr. Storyteller is a time traveler.

How could it be such a coincidence that once and twice!

Could it be that in parallel time and space, the knowledge of this world is similar to what they learned at that time?

Qinan is not going to rush to verify these things. No matter whether this person is a time traveler or not, she will not test anything.

She just needs to play her current role, Master Feng Jiu and Qi Nan.

As for whether these people recognize her, we will wait until we get there.

The surrounding audience members were mesmerized, and Sun Yiwen and the little girl didn't even bother to eat the peanuts in their hands.

This story is very novel. Most of the protagonists in the stories they heard before were men.

What kind of scholar, champion, general, prince?

Even the stories in the book are mostly about love entanglements between men and women.

Although Sun Yipur rarely goes out, he often reads his story books.

She also shed tears for the beautiful or tragic scenes, and imagined what her final ending would be if she were the protagonist in the story.

But she has never felt like she did today, the kind of feeling that even as a bystander makes her heart surge with excitement and pride.

At this moment, she had a stronger idea in her mind, that is, she must heal her leg.

You can walk out of the 44-square-meter Prime Minister's Mansion, walk on your own legs, and see the beautiful scenery in various places in Daqi.

If she could be like the woman in the story, wearing armor and serving her country, then the topics surrounding her would no longer be about cripples.

She also likes the praise and glory around her and hopes to be a valuable person.

In the past, she always felt that her legs were dragging her down a lot, but now she realized that maybe before her legs healed, there were still many things she could do.

Instead of being trapped in those pains every day, it is better to step out openly.

Just like now, she could sit in the teahouse and listen to a book, without paying attention to the eyes of the people around her. She could just quietly watch the people on the stage telling stories.

“That’s it for today’s book. If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next chapter.”

Mr. Qingyun stroked his beard habitually, then slapped the square wooden sign on the table, telling the audience that today's story is over and everyone can pack up and disperse.

"Hey! I really haven't heard enough! It's not easy for a woman to disguise herself as a man, and she has to live with those soldiers. I don't know if her identity will be discovered."

"Definitely not. I think she is the protagonist of the story. How could the protagonist die?"