Chapter 1307 - Fangzheng’s Dream of Riches (1/2)
Chapter 1307: Fangzheng’s Dream of Riches
This perfor and the others could no longer sing further
Even so, everyone did not want to leave They just sat there and chatted with the people around the melon seeds It was as if they had really returned to the past The people around theles, but villagers froirl next door, young lad…
Ahter, they abandoned all the facades and subconscious defenses in the city They enjoyed this unadulterated, ee that could only be found in their childhood…
Unknowingly, the night passed just like that When the sun rose and the first ray of sunlight shone on everyone, everyone realized that it wasand they had woken up from their dreams…
At that instant, everyone felt fear
Even though they were poor in the past, the sense of freedoic They is and were unable to extricate themselves from them
They did not want to wake up like this, nor did they want to walk into the office building They didn’t want to wearsuits to spend their lives…
At this ers, how about we come and watch the show every day?”
These words seeer to answer, as though there was a penalty to answering late They shouted, “Sure!”
Then, everyone laughed and left with their wives, children, and elders
When they returned home, everyone looked at their phones and were duht!
They spent the night outside without any protection!
No one suffered frostbite!
No one felt cold!
They only felt their hearts burning with passion They only yearned for it to turn dark so that they could watch the show again
The experienced actor, Grandpa Jiang, lay in bed, exhausted However, he couldn’t close hisin bed, he mumbled, “How many years has it been? How many years… It’s been so many years, so, so many years…”
He fell into a deep sleep…
Tang Ze was exceptionally happy As he walked, he sang Beijing opera, as if he had suddenly grown younger
Tang Chen asked, “Master, why are you so happy?”
Tang Ze chuckled and said, “This is just like you people fro It’s full ofopera represents an era, the youth of a generation, and the feeling of returning to the past… tsk… It’s beautiful”
Tang Chen was speechless He had experienced this feeling before too Occasionally, he walked past familiar alleys and saw bits and pieces of the past When he listened to the stories from yesteryear, his heart would feel warm and bitter The memories of one’s youth could really take one back
“Master, where should we go now?” Tang Chen asked
Tang Ze said, “I’ Chen was surprised “Aren’t you going to One Finger Monastery to ask for the tea?”
Tang Ze shook his head and said, “There are bound to be things in life that belong to you There’s no need to force what’s not yours Let nature take its course Let’s go!”