If a woman loves you, no matter how she treats you, she loves you.
Yi Ren has gone, leaving only this sentence.
Bai Wuxia left, put on Xiaoye's flying night armor and clothes and pants, and took away Xiaoye's tiger bone blade and pocket bag, even his shoes. This wicked tiger lady left only a pair of square shorts for Xiaoye.
In Almaty in late November, there was just a heavy snowfall. Li Muye walked into the city naked and barefoot and appeared on the street. His body was not cold, his face was almost on fire. A little girl came to face him, wrapped her whole body in a red down jacket, wearing a cotton hat and earmuffs, looking at Li Muye in surprise, quickly took out a small change from her pocket and handed it to Brother Xiaoye.
Li Muye clutched the change given by the little girl, looked around blankly, watching the people passing by, and then looking back at the way forward. He couldn't help feeling mixed.
When I think of Bai Wuxia, a wicked and smoking tiger lady, I can't help but hate that the roots of my teeth are tickled. I have exploded how many homes for the elderly in his previous life. For more than a hundred kilometers, Brother Xiaoye just walked over in this way. After walking in the no-man's land for a long time, with this dignified face, Li Muye is even a little uncomfortable with dealing with people. She quickly left the little girl's sight as if she fled.
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At a temperature of minus 20 degrees, Li Muye unexpectedly felt that his dough was hot, and his whole body seemed to be burning. Walking quickly to the end of the street, a church appeared in front of him. Looking at the architectural style, you know that this is an Orthodox church. The local Orthodox Church is the mainstream, and many Orthodox churches have been built in the city. According to historical records, there was a major earthquake in Almaty in 1911, and the only building left in the earthquake was an Orthodox church.
Suddenly there was a sound of Chinese, and Li Muye subconsciously followed the prestige.
There is a commercial street in front of the church. From a long distance, I saw a Han man wearing a dog-skin hat putting up a sand table and performing a rat show.
Li Muye had heard of this tune when he followed Li Qizhi on the rivers and lakes in the past. Before liberation, there was a type of people who specialized in playing with mice and performing arts. They carried mice cabinets, walked the streets and alleys, and set up the sand table. They were called Xiaoliyuan. He is good at training mice and allowing them to act, such as Su Wu, Shepherd the Sheep, Rare in the Heavenly Palace, Dangyang Bridge, etc., of course, are all programs with extremely simple plots. Most of the clients are children who are still young. At big temple fairs, adults may want to make fun of them. Fewer viewers.
The mice put on small and ridiculous costumes and simply draw a small painted face that can represent their identity and they can start performing. It seems simple, but in fact, there are a lot of academics here that are not worthy of outsiders. For example, there are some dramas that cannot be performed, and the mouse describes it as ridiculous and ridiculous, so he cannot act in a public play. If you play it, you will hit your job if you meet an expert. For another example, some literary and emotional dramas cannot be performed. The mouse is greedy. If it is played in the West Chamber, it is easy to be unable to stop the car and stage a live erotica for children.
Li Muye doesn't pay attention to this now. The first thing is to get a pair of shoes and a set of clothes.
At this moment, the Han man playing with mice suddenly yelled: "Come on, take a look, take a look, you are so ugly and ugly, a fairy tiger dog, I can act as a rat, and I can act whatever you want. Like what, don’t be convinced. If anyone is not convinced, come over and see, it’s not like I let them call you the uncle. If you think the acting is good, give me three rat sons. Guys, the old will be grateful."
The people were bustling and no one understood what he was yelling at.
When the artist saw this, he yelled again: "Hey, those who have passed by, who are passing by, who knows Russian is a fellow from the old man, the old man is here to ask for a fame, as long as he can help the old man translate this call and send it. In the ears of these friends traveling north and south, the old man is willing to share the income with you equally."
Li Muye was worried about how he could get some money to buy clothes. Hearing the sound, he leaned in and said with a fist, "Lao He's?"
The artist is a fifty or sixty-year-old man with white temples and vicissitudes of life. Seeing Li Muye like this, he couldn't help but smile, and said in return: "Dao and Zuo meet, help each other and eat together, friends don’t have to ask questions. Now, do you understand Russian?"
Li Muye didn't speak much, and directly yelled his shout in Russian. With his image, coupled with this big cold weather, and this little mouse on the sand table, many onlookers soon gathered.
Seeing that the audience grew, the artist began to beat the gongs and drums to urge the mice to start acting. The first scene is the Great West Chamber. With a sound of suona, the mice appeared on the stage. The mouse playing Zhang Sheng had a little blue gown hanging on his body. The two-footed state came on stage in a funny manner. Two front paws held a cloth curtain and revolved around the sand table. After two laps, with the sound of a gong, he stood in front of the small wooden building in the sand table.
The artist sang: "The moonlight melts into the night, and the flowery shade is lonely in the spring. How can you be so beautiful and not see the person in the moon." The mouse burst into tears when he heard the sound, showing his sadness and loneliness. Immediately afterwards, two female mice drilled in the sand table hole, one in red and the other in white. The female mouse in white went to play Zhang Sheng’s mouse. Those who are expected to chant, should pity and sigh."
These two verses are both verses in the Daxi Chamber, expressing the secret feelings of the two after encountering in the poem, and the meaning of confiding in each other. After all, rats cannot act like human beings. There are some unsuitable scenes in Daxi Wing. These two rats got out of control after performing the foreplay. The old man pushes a cart, and Zhang Sheng is there in red. With the help of Yi Xiaomouse, Cui Yingying in the white coat was cast.
The entertainer is funny, repeatedly put into a shy state, without having to understand, he amused the onlookers around and laughed.
Li Muye took the opportunity to pick up the money-collecting basket, walked around and yelled in Russian. The content was nothing more than a rich holding a money market. Everyone saw that he was naked and only wearing a four-corner look, and they had a little sympathy in their hearts. After seeing the wonderful mouse show, they gave generously. A basket of Kazakhstani tenge will soon be reached.
An hour later, the two had a fruitful harvest and left the street together. The artist believed in his words and took the initiative to take Li Muye to the store to solve the problem of clothes and shoes. Together we came to a restaurant to solve the problem of the five internal organs temple.
The two ordered a pot of lamb and a bag of wine.
The artist took the initiative to open the chatterbox and asked: "Listen to my accent, are you from the Northeast?"
Li Muye said, "I have settled in Shanghai now, but my hometown is indeed in the Northeast." He asked, "Where is the old predecessor's fairyland?"
"They are all good places." The artist nodded happily at Li Muye, and then introduced himself: "I am from Taihang Mountain in Shanxi, don't call me an old senior. Nowadays, I'm not used to it. My surname is Sun. You just call me old grandson. If you don’t like to shout like that, I won’t bother to call my grandson.”
"A foreign country, as long as you are a Chinese, you are a fellow countryman." Li Muye solemnly clasped his fist and said, "I'll call you Uncle Sun."
The old grandson waved his hand with a smile, and then asked, "Little brother, which one did you sing on that street today? In this cold weather, your brother is tough enough, so just come out and play alone. La."
"Hey, don't mention this." Li Muye waved his hand and laughed at himself: "I met the roll-up meeting, and there was nothing left on me. I was taken away by people. There was no way. I walked for a while. It took more than a hundred kilometers to come to this city."
The old grandson said: "This place is far from the real city. Fortunately, your brother met me here. When I arrived in the city, the local police promised to trouble you. There are too many religious beliefs in this place, and it is also taboo. Too much, maybe an inconspicuous action rushes into the lungs of others. You must be cautious when you go out."
After drinking for three rounds, Li Muye asked in turn: "This cold weather, why does Uncle Sun remember that Wanli went to this place to do business?"
The old grandson said: "Not for the sake of life, mainly because I can’t be idle. I took the old guys out to have a good time. I walked around with my rein. I ran here to visit a friend, but I rushed out and didn’t meet anyone. As soon as I thought that there was nothing serious about it anyway, I ran to the stalls on Chapel Street and started playing."
People walk in the arena, but when you meet each other, you can't just talk about it. The words are particular about half a sentence. This old grandson said a lot of these things, but it was almost as if nothing was said, mainly because there was no specific thing.
Li Muye smiled and said, "Your craftsmanship is amazing."
The old grandson said: "They are all old things, they are about to be lost, but it's not a pity. There are so many good things that have been lost throughout the ages, not bad for my play."
The two exchanged cups and drank a few more cups.
The old grandson seemed to be a little drunk. He was drunk, rolled his eyes and looked at Li Muye, and asked, "Brother, you haven't said who your last name is?"
Li Muye didn't think much, and said his name. The old grandson praised: "Good name, Li Muye, Muyun in the wilderness outside the Great Wall, it's really a good name."
"My parents gave it to me. I was used to it, but I didn't expect it to have this meaning." Li Muye said, "Uncle Sun is knowledgeable and talented. He is not like a person who lives in the world, but he seems to be a poet who reads poetry and books. Old sir, and you, the mouse, are absolutely amazing." After a pause, he said again: "But I don't know what trick you learned from this."
"There is no trick, it's just a fate." The old grandson said: "You have to talk about playing with beasts. My friend is the first-class character. She has the ability to understand the language of a hundred birds. "
"Unfortunately, on the side of fate, I didn't get a taste of your friend's methods with my own eyes, but only seeing your performance, I think this trip to Kazakhstan is not in vain." Li Muye said: "I am interested in these things. In fact, I am also very interested in the Alchemy. I came out this time to increase the chances of learning and learning."
"It's nothing to be a pity, maybe you've seen it a long time ago." Old man Sun said: "My friend has a surname Bai, she is a teenage girl, I don't know if you have seen Brother Li?" (End of this chapter) )