Counterattack 1988

Chapter 904 Do You Know How Zhuge Liang Died?
Wang Lin felt anxious in his heart!
Li Wenxiu chased him and shouted that dinner was about to start, you can go after eating!

Wang Lin didn't listen and just came downstairs.

He got into his car and hurriedly drove to Wang's Bieye.

It was too hasty to come out, and he didn't remember to take the big brother.

When they arrived at Wang's Bieye, Wang Lin hurried into the living room.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Shen Xue sitting on the sofa holding Feifei.

Shen Xue smiled and said, "I knew it was you when I heard the door ring. Why come here at this time?"

Wang Lin didn't answer her question, walked over in three steps at a time, took Feifei from her arms, held her in his arms, and looked at her face with distress.

"Didn't you say you fell?" Wang Lin asked, "Where did you fall?"

"Just knocked the corner of my mouth."

"Didn't you say you were bleeding from the fall?"

"Just a little blood from the corner of the mouth, it's not serious. How did you know?"

"Zhou Congee told Li Wenxiu, and she told me."

Wang Lin looked carefully at the corner of Feifei's mouth, and found that there were indeed some scars, but they were not obvious. It seemed that the injuries were not serious, so he was relieved. He pursed his mouth, kissed the baby's forehead pitifully, pursed mouth, the stubble will not pierce the baby's delicate skin.

Shen Xue tightened the little cap on the baby's head, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Wang Lindao: "No, as soon as I got home, I heard Li Wenxiu say that Feifei was bleeding from the fall. I was so anxious that I rushed over immediately."

Shen Xue's heart felt warm after hearing this, and she asked softly, "Then eat here?"

Wang Lin responded, "Okay."

Shen Xue got up, walked to the kitchen, and told Shen Xiaojing and Fang Zhi who were busy, to cook two more good dishes.

Shen Xiaojing smiled and said: "Got it, sister Xiaoxue, brother-in-law is back!"

Shen Xue pursed her lips and smiled: "Your brother-in-law loves beef, so fry some beef for him."

Shen Xiaojing agreed.

Shen Xue stepped out and saw Wang Lin holding Wang Fei and teasing her.

Such a small baby can't speak, so he just knows how to laugh and babble some words he doesn't understand.

Shen Xue sat down beside him, and said: "I never thought she would learn to turn over at such a young age, and rolled off the sofa without paying attention."

Wang Lindao: "She is four months old, and she must have learned to turn over. You must be careful in the future. It is best to put it in a cradle, so she can't crawl out. Where is sister Lin? Have you returned to Beijin?"

"Beijin Xiaobailin has something to do, she will go back to deal with it." Shen Xue said, "Sister Lin discusses with me, should I go to another city to open a small Bailing?"

Wang Lin pondered and said: "Flower City can open one, but other cities don't need it for the time being. The consumption level of inland cities has not caught up. Even if it opens, the income will not be great, and it will take a lot of effort to manage. This kind of big theater model is not a super theater model. The more the better, as long as you can create a few high-quality goods, you won’t have to worry about no profit.”

Shen Xuedao: "There are a few performing groups from the Mainland who want to be on our stage."

"What kind of performance group?"

"They are all song and dance troupes. They have rehearsed a song and dance show and want to come to a big city to find opportunities for commercial performances."

"You can watch the show first, and if it's suitable, let them do it!"

"But they want to book the venue, and our show has to be stopped."

"That can't be stopped. We are not professionally renting out venues. Our main business is performances."

"They have a song and dance show, and the performance lasts for more than an hour. There are two performances in the evening, and there is no time for our performance."

"Have you seen it? Is it a boutique? Like the Silk Road Flower Rain? If so, you can let them perform in the daytime on weekends and see the effect. Our theater also carries the task of spreading traditional culture. There are often excellent stage shows coming to perform, which is also good for our brand building."

"That's what I thought too, our show will become more colorful. They have a show tonight, let's go and see it? It's about Ashima's story."

"Ashima's story? I've seen the movie, and it's an excellent epic!"

"So I am also very interested. I can also learn a lot of dance qualities from their works."

The two were discussing work matters, and they had dinner soon. Wang Lin put the child in the cradle, and sat at the dining table with Shen Xue.

After dinner, Wang Lin and Shen Xue went upstairs to take a shower holding hands.

The two hadn't seen each other for a while, and there was an unspeakable beauty of their own.

Shen Xue has long, slender, black hair that hangs over her shoulders, which looks a little soft. Sometimes her long hair is loosely combed, showing a different kind of demeanor.

After giving birth, she changed from cute to mature, making people love and feel pity. Her white skin is like a freshly peeled egg, her big eyes twinkle as if she can speak, and her small red lips and white skin are more distinct.

Shen Xue was born with the posture of a beauty, with a charming smile, charming and graceful, seductive.

Wang Lin hadn't seen her for seven or eight days, and now that she was in his arms, he was full of affection and affection.

In the courtyard downstairs, there was a sudden ringing of the doorbell, and then Shen Xiaojing went out to open the door.

Shen Xue said softly, "Who's here?"

The two were wondering, and vaguely heard voices coming from outside.

"Li Wenxiu and Zhou Congee are here!" Shen Xue said.

The two got up quickly.

Summer clothes are easy to wear.

Shen Xue can put a skirt on her body.

Wang Lin was slower.

Shen Xue said: "I'll go downstairs first and take them to the yard to play. You just need to go to the bathroom upstairs."

Wang Lin hummed.

When Shen Xue came downstairs, she saw that Zhou Porridge and Li Wenxiu didn't bring their children, but stopped and lingered in front of a hydrangea tree in the yard.

It is the season of wood hydrangea blooming at this moment, and the snow-white hydrangea full of trees is beautiful in clusters of flowers.

Looking closer, the big hydrangeas turned out to be composed of countless small flowers gathered together. They are blossoming and clustering, like a big family.And the branches are covered with emerald green leaves, the green leaves grow without any gaps, and the white flowers are more white and shiny.

"Wenxiu! Porridge!" Chen Xueyan smiled, "Why are you here? Xiaojing, go in and take care of the baby!"

Shen Xiaojing responded, and bounced into the room.

Li Wenxiu asked: "The child fell? How is it?"

"It's okay, I just tapped the corner of her mouth, we didn't expect that she would learn to turn over all of a sudden." Shen Xue said with a smile, "Children, they are all beaten up."

"Where's my Wang Lin?" Li Wenxiu looked at Wang Lin's car in the yard.

"Oh, he's going to the bathroom inside." Shen Xue giggled, "Thank you all, you all ran over to see the baby."

Li Wenxiu said with a little jealousy: "My family's precious goddaughter, just came back, and didn't even have time to eat, so she ran to your house! Has he eaten at your house?"

"Just finished eating." Shen Xue said with a smile, "Feifei is also lucky to have such a good father as Wang Lin!"

"Dear me, I haven't done it yet!" Li Wenxiu said, "If my child falls, he is not in a hurry at all. He said the same thing as you, saying that all children fall big, so it doesn't matter."

Zhou Porridge smiled and said, "Maybe Wang Lin likes his daughter? Why don't you give him another one?"

Li Wenxiu smiled and shook her head: "Let's talk!"

In fact, she really wanted to have a baby, but after trying several times, she couldn't get pregnant.

Children and parents talk about fate, and when it's time to come, it will come naturally.

Because Wang Lin was here, Shen Xue didn't want Li Wenxiu and Zhou Porridge to stay here for a long time, so she said, "Let's go to Little Bailing to watch the show? There is a song and dance troupe from out of town to perform tonight, and they brought an excellent dance drama."

As soon as Zhou Porridge heard it, he became interested: "Okay, I'm bored! Anyway, now the millet is my mother's, and I don't need to take care of it. The baby has milk powder when he is hungry."

Shen Xuedao: "My family Feifei also eats milk powder, I only feed it a few times a day. She eats milk powder when I'm not at home."

The three women are together, and the three words never leave the child.

Wang Lin walked out touching his face, and said with a smile, "Hey, you are all here."

Li Wenxiu looked at her husband, and said with a trace of complaint in her tone, "You can run faster than a rabbit! You can't wait for me!"

Wang Lin chuckled.

There are two groups of delicate blushes on Shen Xue's face, she is more delicate than flowers, this is the beauty only after loving.

But because the lights were dim in the courtyard, no one noticed her.

The four of them chatted, and then went to watch the performance at the Little Bailing Theater.

Many song and dance troupes in the mainland rehearse their programs, and they will come to Shanghai, Beijing and other big cities for performances.

Shanghai, Beijing and other places have a better cultural atmosphere and higher consumption levels.

Back then, the Silk Road Flower Rain was also performed in Shanghai. It was a huge success and the venue was sold out. Later, it was performed abroad, and it was produced and filmed into a movie, which became a sensation.

Since then, there have been song and dance troupes from the mainland to perform in Shanghai.

The Little Bailing Theater is now a legendary existence in Shanghai's performing arts circle, and there is no other commercial performance company that can match it in China.

Especially after the Little Brambles Youth Song Competition, the company signed contracts with several artists, released albums, and released tapes. Several albums were very popular and became famous in the industry. A sanctuary for entertainers.

Today, Bailing came to perform a song and dance troupe from Southwest Province. They created a dance drama based on folk dance, telling the legend of Ashima.

Ashima is a traditional folk literature in the Shilin area, using oral poetic language to tell or sing the story of Ashima.The story of Ashima's indomitable struggle against the powerful forces reveals the human ideal that light will eventually replace darkness, goodness and beauty will eventually replace ugliness, and freedom will eventually replace oppression and imprisonment.

If you only look at the form, this is a beautiful and sad love story.It tells the story of the beautiful girl Ashima and the brave young man Ah Hei who are not afraid of money and power and bravely pursue love.

At the end of the story, Ashima was washed away by the bad guys and turned into a beautiful stone forest.

This is a legendary story with mythical color, the plot twists and turns are bizarre and fascinating.

The song and dance troupe that came to the show was named Ashima Song and Dance Troupe. They spent a lot of time and energy rehearsing this dance drama.

Ashima is played by a young girl, delicate and lively, beautiful and lovely, with dexterous and light dancing movements, and her every move reveals the purity and beauty of a girl.

Sitting on Wang Lin's left, Li Wenxiu said in a low voice, "This girl is pretty, and she can dance well."

Wang Lin said with a smile: "He is the lead actor and the mainstay, of course he can't be worse."

Li Wenxiu said: "Such a good program should be performed a few more times."

"Ah."

Wang Lin took out some money, went to the front of the stage, and put it into the reward box.

Many viewers also came forward to give rewards.

When the beauty fossil, Ah Hei left the stage sadly, some people on the scene cursed angrily, and some cried softly.

Beautiful emotions are interlinked, and musicals can convey such true feelings and resonate with people.

Tragedy is the destruction of beautiful things for others to see.

After the performance, the audience stood up and applauded for a long time.

Wang Lin said to Shen Xue on the right: "This program is fine, you can arrange a few more performances."

Shen Xue smiled and said, "It's rare to get your approval. Your vision is extremely high."

Wang Lin chuckled.

On the stage, all the actors of Ashima's dance drama came to the stage and took the curtain call together.

The heroine in the middle, wearing white national costume, is tall, slender, and full of posture, which is even more eye-catching, even more beautiful than Ashima in the movie.

After watching the performance, everyone went home.

When Wang Lin and Li Wenxiu returned home, their son was already sound asleep.

Li Wenxiu came out of the shower, saw Wang Lin lying still, she lay down on her stomach, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to wash?"

"I don't want to move." Wang Lin yawned lazily, "Go to sleep!"

"Hey, didn't you think about it when you first came back?"

"tired."

"You've been playing outside for a few days, why are you tired?"

"Playing? Do you think I'm playing? I'm not inspecting factories every day, or climbing mountains to inspect bamboo forests, or walking in cotton fields, and the soles of my feet are blistered."

"Really? Let me see."

Li Wenxiu took off Wang Lin's shoes and socks, and saw that there were indeed several blisters on the soles of his feet, she couldn't help feeling heartbroken, and touched them lightly with her hands.

Wang Lin shrank his feet: "It hurts!"

Li Wenxiu said: "I said, why are you bothering? Can't you hand over the hard work to the people below? You are such a big boss, you have to do everything yourself? Do you know how Zhuge Liang died? "

"How did you die?"

"Exhausted!"

"..."

Li Wenxiu brought a basin of hot water, dragged Wang Lin's feet from the bed, and asked him to soak them in the water.

"Is it hot?"

"Fortunately."

"You soak it first, I will get a needle to help you pick out the foot soak."

She found the sewing box at home, took out a thin needle, and sterilized it with alcohol.

Wang Lin took a bath with Shen Xue and made love twice, so he really didn't want to move at the moment.

Li Wenxiu took his feet out of the basin, wiped them clean with a towel, then put them on her lap, bent down and lowered her head, and carefully punctured the blisters on his feet with a needle.

Some pus came out of the blister.

Li Wenxiu blotted it with paper, and continued to pick out other foot soaks.

"You've been walking a lot these days!" Li Wenxiu said, "I've never seen you have so many blisters."

"You think I'm playing outside!" Wang Linde was unforgiving, "You still don't love me like Wenjuan! She knows I'm tired and loves me."

"Okay, I get it, you've worked hard!" Li Wenxiu chuckled, "Lay down and don't move, I'll take care of you."

"Ok!"

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

After the foot blisters were removed, I felt much more relaxed and not painful at all.

Li Wenxiu took iodophor and smeared it on his feet, and said, "Leave it outside to dry, and wait for the potion to dry before going into bed."

Wang Lin did not answer.

He closed his eyes, snoring loudly.

Li Wenxiu moved his body lovingly, covered him with a quilt, and then lay down beside him, hugging him to sleep.

(End of this chapter)