"Go to bed, baby..." Huaiqiu thought of nothing, and slowly fell asleep.There was a smile on the corner of the third child's mouth, and he fell asleep with the humming lullaby.

Chapter 3

"Oh!! My God!! Huaiqiu, why are you so amazing!!"

The senior sisters on the side watched Huaiqiu kicking the gun in a decent manner, Huaiqiu's face was filled with a satisfied smile, and he said nonchalantly: "My aunt taught me this when I was young, this is easy. !"

"This is the kung fu of Daomadan! I didn't expect Huaiqiu to be so good at such a difficult age!!" The speaker was the second senior sister Fang Yuru. She sang Huadan. She only needs to practice her eyes and voice on weekdays. The four characters necessary for opera are singing, reciting and playing.But she is not good at the word "hit", today it was because other Huadans provoked her to kick the gun, she missed her timidity, and happened to meet Huai Qiu who came back to the yard after class, and rescued her.

"Huaiqiu!!"

There was a loud voice from a distance, but the anger could not be suppressed. Seeing the class leader, everyone stopped discussing. Huai Qiu lost his sense of control, and the gun suddenly flew towards him.Fu Yunqing rushed over and kicked the gun away, and shouted at Huaiqiu: "Nonsense!! How did you promise daddy!! You told me that you would never play in your life!! Even if you like it!! Right!! "

Huaiqiu knew that he had lost his mind, so he kept his head silent and looked down at his toes. Fu Yunqing pulled Huaiqiu away, and shouted at the others: "Next time, don't let Huaiqiu touch these things again. Did you hear that!!"

"Yes! Headmaster."

"Yuru takes them to practice!"

"Yes! Master!" Fang Yuru felt apologetic in her heart, and she was punished because she was pregnant with Qiu. She looked at the two people who were walking farther and farther with her head hooked, and felt a deeper sense of guilt in her heart.

"Kneel down! Kneel down to the ancestors of the Fu family!"

"Father, I was wrong..."

"It's useless to say anything today! Huaiqiu, Dad took this road because he had no choice. Our Fu family, our ancestors were scholars!! We have been officials for generations, and the family of your grandpa's generation will not decline! You! Fu Huaiqiu! Yes To revitalize the family business! Do you know what an opera actor is? It is the most humble and the most despised type of person! Huaiqiu, do you understand?! Father forbids you to sing opera!!"

Fu Yunqing yelled until his veins popped out, his face was red with excitement, he pointed at Huaiqiu and trembled, Huaiqiu lowered his head, sobbed in a low voice, and said slowly, "Father, I will never touch anything about drama again, I was wrong, this is my last time, if I touch it again, I will be sorry to the ancestors of the Fu family."

"Well, good boy, get up."

Fu Yunqing wanted to help the young Huaiqiu up, but Huaiqiu refused: "Father, let me kneel for a while, and think about it for myself."

"Yeah." Fu Yunqing took a breath, patted Huaiqiu on the shoulder, and said, "Father hopes that you can study hard and get ahead, okay?"

Huai Qiu nodded vigorously, choked up and said, "Father, I know."

As the sun went down, several senior brothers came to ask him to eat, but he ignored him, and only replied in that crying but stubborn voice: "Senior brother, I'm not hungry."

The door opened with a creak, and the tears on Huaiqiu's face dried up, leaving streaks of tears on his immature face. He still said, "I'm not hungry."

"Huaiqiu, Shi Ge specially bought meat buns for you! Oh, it smells so good! Hmm~ they look delicious!"

Hearing the voice of the third child, and his favorite meat bun, Huaiqiu is a child after all, and he has been hungry on his knees all afternoon. The temptation of the meat bun made him a little shaken, he lowered his head and touched himself He swallowed his saliva, but he still said stubbornly: "Brother, I don't..."

"Eat, eat, brother knows you are hungry, no matter what you say, you can't make trouble with your stomach, right, little greedy cat!"

The third child suddenly ran to his side and squatted down, handed him a meat bun wrapped in oil paper, scratched his nose, and patted his head, trying to pull him to stand up.

"Get up, it's not good to catch a cold, next time we won't talk about drama, okay?"

Huaiqiu was pulled by the third child to stand up, sat on a chair beside her, biting the steamed stuffed bun, nodding her head, tears dripped down on the steamed stuffed bun again.

The third child wiped away the tears on Huaiqiu's face with his index finger, bent down and put his face in front of him, and said, "If you cry again, you will become a little crying bag, isn't it a little greedy cat, is it a little crying bag?" ?”

After speaking, the third child grabbed his mouth with his hand, bent his eyes downward, made a face like a little crying bag, and teased Huaiqiu with a strange voice: "Hello Huaiqiu, I am a little crying bag, oh Woohoo!"

"Hahaha, senior brother, you are the little crying bun!!" Huaiqiu laughed through tears, eating meat buns, watching senior brother make faces for him, instantly happy.

"Okay, let's go to the lobby, don't stay here all the time, Master is having a hard time, let's go to the lobby to eat, okay, brother hasn't eaten yet!" The third child rubbed Huaiqiu's face coquettishly, "Accompany me Brother, let's go to the lobby for dinner!"

"Yeah!" Huaiqiu nodded, took the initiative to hold out the hand of the third child, and walked towards the lobby.

"The third child has a way." Tao Zhuyuan, the big brother who was eating, said with emotion, "It didn't help that we went there a few times, Huaiqiu is also stubborn."

"Okay, okay, today's food is good, very rich, haha!" The third child took Huaiqiu to sit on the seat, changed the subject, took a bowl and started eating, Fang Yuru looked at Huaiqiu with red eyes Qiu felt uncomfortable, and took out the candied fruit that she had kept in her room and handed it to Huaiqiu, saying, "Huaiqiu, this is the candied fruit that senior sister has been reluctant to eat! Take it back to the room and eat it!"

Huaiqiu hesitated, wanted to take it but dared not.

"Then thank you, Sister!"

Before Fang Yuru could react, the third child snatched the candied fruit from her hand, happily took one from it and put it in his mouth, and said meaningfully: "Senior sister, these plums are so sweet! "

"You demon king! I gave it to Huaiqiu! Give it back to me!!"

Fang Yuru took advantage of the situation and was about to throw the bowl next to the third child at the third child, who yelled, "Senior sister, I'll give it to Huai Qiu!"

"This brat just owes a beating!" Qin Heting was still fanning the flames, the third child glared at him, and then said: "Second senior brother, what you said is wrong, why don't I try it for Huaiqiu, Huaiqiu doesn't like it sour!"

After speaking, he stuffed a pack of candied fruit into Huaiqiu's bosom, and said, "Take it back to the house and give it to Master and the old man to taste!"

Huaiqiu nodded, and continued to look at the sweetness of the third child's meal. After eating the meat buns, he seemed a little hungry again. The third child seemed to be able to sense his thoughts, and took a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and placed it in front of him. Without looking back, he said, "Eat it, this braised pork is delicious!"

Huaiqiu was also polite, picked up the chopsticks and started to gobble it up.

We had a happy meal, everyone talked and laughed, and no longer mentioned the matter of Huaiqiu kicking a gun in the afternoon.

Chapter 4

"This is the first play we have received in Beiping. Everyone must go all out to build up the reputation of our troupe! Do you know!!" Fu Yunqing stood in the middle of the compound and looked at the people below and shouted, everyone They also looked at Fu Yunqing with full confidence. This Peony Pavilion is a scene they are good at, and the favorite play of the old lady of Commander Ye's family in Beiping is Du Liniang's revival, and there are still ten days left I'm going to perform at Commander Ye's Mansion.

It can be seen that everyone is very nervous. This is their battle to become famous, and it may also be a battle to lose their fame.

The third child has no outstanding role in this play, he is a martial arts student, and the book of Peony Pavilion is originally a literary play, Fu Yunqing just asked him to draw a face and stand aside to pretend to be a servant just because of his good looks.

In the past few days, the teacher came to teach Huaiqiu in the courtyard, and he and Fu Yunqing praised Huaiqiu as a good material for studying. I only hope that Fu Yunqing can train him well. Qiu is sensible, so everyone is less scolded.

"Look, senior brother looks good?" This performance at Commander Ye's house was also the first time for the youngest to appear on stage. Although he usually made jokes and fooled around, he would not be careless and make trouble when it comes to business.At this moment, he was wearing a costume, with oil paint on his face. Although he was dressed as a servant, he couldn't hide the vigor that a young man should have.

"Hmm! Looks good!" Huai Qiu looked at the third child without blinking his big eyes.

The third child poked Huaiqiu on the forehead with a haha, and said with a smile: "Look at your stupid look, you will come with us when we go to the opera, quietly, and you will watch from the backstage. This time when we go back to Commander Ye's house, I will Take you, this is our secret, don't tell Master." After speaking, he stretched out his little finger, and Huaiqiu tacitly used his own little finger to hook the third's little finger, and his eyes were crescent-shaped.

"Well! It's our secret!"

More than ten days passed quickly, as if the moment when they were about to go on stage arrived in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Huaiqiu was carried by the third child into the box for props in the carriage. Huaiqiu is young and thin, and his stature has not yet grown up. Naturally, it can be put into the box for props. A few days ago, two holes were punched in the box so that Huaiqiu could breathe freely inside.

"Don't make any noise inside. When the master comes later, I will tell the master that you have gone to the school. The teacher asked you to go to the school today. In addition, the master has been busy these days for today. The old lady of Commander Ye’s birthday celebration scene, I don’t care about you anymore. If you are sad, just stick your index finger out of the hole, and I will be at the end.

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