Dressed as an actor in the Qing Dynasty

The south of the Yangtze River calls May the poisonous month, and the capital calls May the evil month. Pepsi is full of taboos. Every family in the inner city and outside the city puts Zhu Fu and five poison spells on the door to avoid evil, and realgar wine is used to smear children's faces, mouths and noses to drive away evil spirits. .

In the early morning of the fifth day of the lunar new year, Su Baoer was busy planting calamus and wormwood at the door.

Su Qingchi was still on the bed at this time, half awake, sleepy in the middle of the lingering time, and really had a headache from this bout of beating.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a cool morning breeze poured in, "Brother, brother, zongzi, a lot of zongzi."

Su Baoer rolled up her trousers, and around her neck hung a few zongzi tied together with straw ropes, layers upon layers, in different shapes, with several strings in her hand, like a fisherman returning home with a full load, it was very spectacular.

I saw the bed curtain swing, Su Bao'er's nose hurt, and a black satin shoe with a layered sole fell to her feet.

Su Bao'er took a mouthful of sand, dragged the zongzi skewers, shrank her head and ran out the door.

Through the door, Su Baoer yelled again, "Master Shang is waiting downstairs..."

Before he finished speaking, another shoe was already stuck on the Linghua door leaf.

Touching his nose, Su Baoer let out a sigh of relief. If he hadn't hidden in time, he might not be able to keep his little nose.

Shang Chengde has been getting very close to Su Qingchi recently, every day when he went to the Shanghang and passed Chunqin Garden, he would come in and sit for a while until Su Qingchi got up and went downstairs, the two of them drank a cup of tea together and exchanged pleasantries. Then he said goodbye and left.

It's strange to be so friendly.

Su Qingchi sang three concerts in a row yesterday and was extremely tired, so he got up very late this morning, Shang Chengde was not at ease, he still drank a cup of tea comfortably.

Everyone in Chunqin Garden is now used to someone sitting in the side hall with a cup of tea every morning, and rumors and gossips are already spreading behind their backs.

I don't know if Shang Chengde knew that he had become Su Qingchi's good friend in the eyes of everyone in Chunqin Garden, what kind of expression would he have.

There was a sound of light footsteps coming from the stairs next door.

Shang Chengde only said that it was Su Qingchi, and got up quickly, and when he saw the visitor, the smile on his face faded without a trace, but his demeanor was still humble and kind, "Boss You."

"Hey, Master Shang is still waiting, and Qingchi is really, to be so negligent." You Ziqin's peach blossom eyes flickered all over the place.

You Ziqin sat down on the chair opposite Shang Chengde, raised his legs coquettishly, and waved the towel in his hand like a small fan.

"Master Shang, sit down."

Shang Chengde sat down uncomfortably, and glanced at the stairs outside.

You Ziqin saw his small movements, and said with a smile, "Master Shang is so infatuated, Qingchi is really lucky, Ziqin is very jealous."

Shang Chengde's complexion changed slightly, "What does Boss You mean by this? I and Brother Su have always been innocent, why are you talking about this infatuation?"

You Ziqin covered his mouth with a towel and laughed teasingly, "Young Master Shang is so anxious, Ziqin is just joking, why is Young Master Shang so serious?"

Then Shang Chengde withdrew his serious expression, and said, "It's not that Shang is serious, it's just that these words can't be joked."

"Okay, okay, it's Ziqin's fault, isn't it okay? Ziqin apologized for using tea instead of wine."

As he said that, he actually took the teacup in front of Shang Chengde, staring at Shang Chengde with a pair of eyes with connotation, and slowly drank it with his head raised.

Shang Chengde was stunned for a while.

After drinking, throwing away the teacup, You Zi entangled her waist like a snake, "Master Shang, huh?"

He actually grabbed Shang Chengde's hand and felt inside his clothes.

Before You Ziqin could make a charming moan, someone had already opened his mouth.

"It seems that I came here at the wrong time." Su Qingchi leaned against the door frame, with a half-smile.

As if struck by lightning, Shang Chengde pushed You Ziqin out.

You Ziqin groaned, and landed on his buttocks, losing his image because of the fall, he was immediately ashamed and angry.

Su Qingchi yawned leisurely, but ignored him, "No wonder the crows were making noise this morning. It turned out that a toad fell on the horse."

Unable to hold back a low laugh, he instantly provoked a light, lotus-like style.

You Ziqin got up, twisted his waist and pointed the orchid to Su Qingchi, squeezed his throat and said, "Why are you pretending to be noble, you are not raising a man behind your back, how can you be more noble than me?"

"Tsk." Su Qingchi shook his head, "Boss You's appearance is really coquettish, no wonder Mr. Qian is fascinated by you."

Before You Ziqin was proud, Su Qingchi had already touched his face, and immediately asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

"Boss You's skin is so delicate and smooth, it should be moisturised."

You Ziqin twisted her buttocks, sat back in the chair gracefully, and curled her mouth, "That's needless to say."

"It's no wonder, Boss You ran a donkey cart between his legs. He worked hard all day and night. How could we bear the rain and dew? We worked hard all night at Mr. Qian's place yesterday. We didn't close our eyes this night, so we came back. Actually..."

But Su Qingchi didn't go on talking, just glanced at Shang Chengde with a smile, and said with a smile, "Boss You is so talented, it's really admirable."

"You..." This humiliation made You Ziqin's face turn blue and red.

"Make biaozi and set up a memorial archway. Let's see if you can be proud of it someday, hum."

Pushing Shang Chengde away, You Ziqin turned away angrily.

Su Qingchi glanced at Shang Chengde who was stunned by the side, and the smile on his face disappeared, "The other day, Young Master Shang said that Qingchi made you forget the customs at first sight, and wished to be friends with gentlemen, so what should we do when we see him today?" ?”

Shang Chengde showed a mouthful of white teeth, "I heard that Shichahai lotus has grown momentum, if... If Qingchi is free next month, why not come with me to enjoy the lotus with me, when the time comes, the beautiful scenery and fragrant tea, wouldn't you be happy?"

Su Qingchi looked up at Shang Chengde, and Shang Chengde smiled naively, "If you don't say anything, you will agree. I'll go back and make preparations first, and leave."

Before taking two steps, he turned back, "By the way, I almost forgot."

Shang Chengde shook Su Qingchi's hand, and put something in his palm, "The commercial firm is short of manpower these days, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find time to come here. Qingchi doesn't have to wait for me. If I'm free, I, I'll come and look for it." You are."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person had already left, but when he reached the door, his figure flickered, fearing that he might trip over the threshold if he walked too fast.

Su Qingchi lowered his head, and saw a duck egg thinly wrapped in a net made of stone blue rope, with a safety knot woven on the top of the net, and a strand of fine tassels hanging from the bottom. The last point is meticulous.

Su Qingchi took another look at the net wrapped in duck eggs, took it away, then turned and went upstairs.

After walking two steps, Su Qingchi suddenly stopped and took out the duck egg again.

Could it be...he made this net himself?

Thinking of the "Qingchi" just now, Su Qingchi remained silent and went upstairs with downcast eyes.

After that day, Shang Chengde did not come to Chunqin Garden again, and Su Qingchi was also at leisure.

These days You Ziqin is in the limelight, every time he sings, the house is full, and the momentum of popularity once overwhelms Su Qingchi.

The common people have their own preferences in listening to operas. The singing is lively and brisk, the rhythm is strong, the plot is playful, and the skills of the artists are even more demanding. There is no room for sloppy words, tunes and tunes. Actors sing well. They cheered and reported each other, and immediately shouted loudly when they made a mistake.

For a real famous actor, no matter when, he doesn't need to speak, as long as he stands on the stage, the audience immediately cheers and applauds.

In Beijing, if you want to know the reputation of a famous actress, you only need to look at this "Ying Lian Hao" and you will know all about it.

The summer solstice has just passed, and the weather is hot and dry.

When You Ziqin became famous, Su Qingchi took a folding fan and was leisurely looking for a secluded house.

Although the wing room in Chunqin Garden is nice, it is unavoidably noisy every morning, practicing vocals, playing with guns and sticks, dozens of people from the opera troupe all gather in one yard, Su Qingchi just gets up and stands upstairs every day Looking down at Zuandong's black head, he felt unhappy for no reason.

Now, You Ziqin is full of arrogance, chattering like a raven every day, and at night, there is no peace in the room with lewd words.

It doesn't matter to him, but Su Baoer will inevitably be affected.

Now Su Qingchi is not short of money, and spent a few hundred taels to buy an elegant and quiet house.

This house has a hanging flower gate on one side, a main room and two side rooms on three sides. The eaves and pillars of the house are exquisite and beautiful, decorated with hollow carvings, and some places are decorated with colored paintings. The more Su Qingchi looked at it, the more satisfied he was.

The courtyard in the middle is also considered spacious, with osmanthus trees in the four corners, and a shallow well beside it, which is convenient for drawing water.

The roof of the main house is only decorated with flower plates and raised noses at both ends of the ridge, which is simple and elegant.The east and west wing rooms are smaller than the main room, but they are not crude at all. They look ordinary, but the carvings are fine.

Su Qingchi looked inside and out of the house several times, and felt that it was worth the money, so he locked it and went back to Chunqin Garden.

Not to mention the team leader of Chunqin Garden, even Su Baoer doesn't know about this house.

Su Qingchi never let Su Baoer get any money, so Su Baoer probably has no idea how much money he has.

After returning to the house, she was covered in perspiration. After taking a bath, Su Qingchi lay down in the newly built pergola in the yard of Chunqin Garden to take a rest.

Inside the pergola, a pot of pomegranates and oleanders were planted, and now the pomegranates are in full bloom, fiery red, and the oleanders are also entwined with branches and leaves, blooming beautifully and blooming in pairs.

A porcelain fish tank was placed between durian bamboos, and several goldfishes were scrambling for food while twisting their bodies and wagging their tails, making the sound of clear water, which was pleasant to listen to.

Lying in the courtyard, I could vaguely hear someone shouting and selling melons outside.

Su Qingchi was a little greedy, so he called Su Baoer and asked him to buy some dry gold pendants.

This Hanjin Pendant, together with those crispy green skins, croissants, Hami crisps, and old man's music, are all melons sold in the market. Now that it's just summer, these melons have entered the market early.

Su Qingchi yelled twice, but didn't listen to Su Baoer's answer, just thinking about it, he saw the old Shetou running back from the outside, holding his robe with one hand, looking very embarrassed.

"Boss Su, go and have a look, Xiao Bao'er is fighting with someone, this, this is terrified of me, I can't hold back even my old bones."

Old She has been a bachelor all her life and has no children. She has always treated Xiao Bao'er as her grandson. If she has snacks on weekdays, she would secretly give them to Xiao Bao'er behind others' backs. Together with Su Qingchi, she beat and scolded Xiao Bao'er. Bao'er, he will run over to protect him no matter what he does.

Su Qingchi didn't know that Su Baoer would fight with others, and asked, "Where is he now?"

"Jinmao Hutong, Boss Su, please hurry up, don't let little Bao'er be hit by someone." Old She's head was so anxious that his old face was wrinkled into a ball, and he was sweating outside.

Su Qingchi frowned, lifted his robe and got up.

When Su Qingchi arrived at Jinmao Alley, Su Baoer was sitting on a stone pier in front of a family's house pouring sand out of his shoes, his hair was disheveled, dusty and grassy, ​​and his clothes were torn.

"Oh, you little bastard, how dare you..." Su Baoer held up her shoe and was about to hit it, when she looked up and saw someone coming, she suddenly became a gutless mouse, she shrank her neck and called brother.

Su Qingchi slapped him on the forehead again, "Go back."

Su Qingchi didn't ask what was going on along the way, and Su Baoer didn't say anything.

"Brother, I want to eat a little tip." Su Baoer pointed to a pick.

Su Qingchi took out some broken money from his waist, Su Baoer took the money, and ran to pick it up.

Su Qingchi was standing on the side of the road waiting for Su Baoer, when a golden silk fan handle suddenly lifted his chin, Su Qingchi raised his head, and saw a brocade sedan chair slowly passing by, the curtain of the sedan chair was raised, and a handsome man was coming Holding a fan and raising eyebrows at him, the corners of his mouth curled into an arc, indulgent and unrestrained.

Su Bao'er ran over at some point, and threw the chestnut cake and Ai Wowo, which she just bought, onto the sedan chair.

It's a pity that the sedan chair has gone far.

"What are you looking at?" Inside the sedan chair, a handsome man looked at the brocade-clothed man beside him.

"It's nothing." The man in brocade clothes rubbed the handle of the fan with his fingers.

A pair of romantic eyes are slender and deep, and there is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, with a chic and unrestrained expression.

With such a romantic appearance, people can't take their eyes off.

The Qingjun man was fascinated by it, and his expression was slightly swaying, "Chengjun, we haven't seen each other for many years, have you missed me these years?"

Shang Chengjun stretched out his hand and slowly hugged the man, caressing the other's shoulder recklessly, and frivolously raised the other's chin with the fan handle of his left hand, "Zhongwen, if I say yes, what should you do?"

While speaking, the handle of the fan had slipped into the placket along the other party's neck, caressing the other party's bare skin wantonly.

Qiu Zhongwen was just probing, but he didn't expect the other party to be so bold, and he was both happy and ashamed.

When Shang Chengjun saw the other party's jerky reaction, he knew that the other party had never experienced such a love affair.

Shang Chengjun looked down on the other party's appearance, but he hadn't touched Chu'er for a long time, and now facing Qiu Zhongwen's embarrassment and bewilderment, he couldn't help feeling a little interested.

"How are you doing? Huh?" Shang Chengjun had already opened the other side's skirt, and lightly bit the other side's Adam's apple.

Qiu Zhongwen tasted love for the first time, where is Shang Chengjun's opponent, after a few times of provocation, he was already too soft. At this time, he could only hold the other party's shoulders, let the other party do whatever he wanted on him, and kept thinking about the other party name.

Shang Chengjun didn't expect that a son of a family like Qiu Zhongwen would be so dissolute under the provocation of lust. He became sexually aroused for a while, and he was merciless in his attacks, and he was panting incessantly for a while.

In the bustling city, the sound of hawking can be heard endlessly.

Inside the green woolen sedan chair, tassels are rippling, and the spring scenery is boundless.