Chapter 86 (1/2)

In the small window of the house, a halo belonging to the light was sprinkled, which robbed the limelight of the midnight moonlight.

The brand-new kerosene lamp is faithfully carrying out its mission and providing Caifeng's family with this rare brilliance in the night.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more you look, the more beautiful you look. What's more, Caifeng is a really beautiful girl.

At this time, she slightly lowered her head and was cutting one in her hand. At a glance, it was a man's sole. While doing it, she also smiled secretly. When she thought of something, her eyes were shining and intoxicating. Her red face was like a sand watermelon in summer.

”Feng'er, go to bed early. Kerosene is also money. Do you have any work to do until you get up early tomorrow morning.”

The voice of Caifeng's mother interrupted the girl's thoughts and made her heart that had already floated away close again. The needle and thread under her hand accelerated for a few minutes. After finally receiving two needles of tail, she responded to Aunt Feng: ”Mom, I'm going to sleep.”

'poof'

Then with one breath, she carefully blew out the ”gift” in front of the small table, the kerosene lamp.

I will have a good dream tonight, because I have you in my dream, my brother Gu.

……

Steady sleep always passed quickly. Facing the first ray of sunrise, Gu Zheng embarked on the journey of his work again.

The original invariable work encountered obstacles on his way back in the evening.

On the small commercial street he must pass back to the shack, there is an indomitable second ancestor waiting for him.

”Little master! Wait for me! You must come to our tea garden!”

”Bang!”

Gu Zheng's flying foot removed the stumbling block on his only way.

”Shifu! Please do me a favor. Just sing one song, one song!! Shifu! If you don't sing, I'll worship you as my teacher?”

”Bang”

Gu Zheng kicked one side and flew away the eye-catching flies.

Along the way, wind, frost, snow and rain were as difficult as ninety-nine eighty-one.

Gu Zheng, who was stuck, scolded and beat, but he couldn't get rid of the slug under his feet.

Even a shameless man like him, after walking out half the street, when the onlookers behind him were about to get together for a scene, he finally stopped moving forward, and he was blocked again.

”Hey, man, I've convinced you. Sir, what do you want to do? Can you not embarrass me, an ordinary rickshaw driver?”

An ordinary rickshaw driver?

The second ancestor, who was holding his thighs for fear that people would run away again, shook his head and retorted, ”no! If you were an ordinary coachman, I would screw my head off and kick the ball.”

”Brother coachman, don't you know what I want to do? Of course, please continue yesterday's repertoire, but this time it's no longer singing outside the wall of my tea garden. I'll invite you into the garden today and let you play a song on the real stage!”

”This will not humiliate the performance of a good play. This will not despise your good voice. This is worthy of the old and young men who like you. Everyone says, right!!”

Many of the people watching in this street were passers-by who had a good time yesterday. After listening to the rare and justified words of the second ancestor, they agreed together.

”That's right!”

”Such a good play, of course, must be performed where it can be called!”