Li Xuewu was escorted by Huang Gan to help Zhou Yamei and the two into the car. At this moment, Ji Weidong had already rushed to the cell.

He won't let go of his time. Of course, the sooner the better for this kind of thing, it's best not to delay Fu Haibo's execution.

This case has nothing to do with Fu Haibo, as long as the source of the case is clarified, and the follow-up investigation will find out.

There is so much trouble for the investigation department to investigate people. Li Xuewu has already got accurate information, and Ji Weidong has sentenced Yu Min to death.

Li Xuewu had already given Ji Weidong the contact information of the director of the security department of the steelworks, so that they would not be blinded when they arrived in Steel City.

Besides, Xu Ning also has some information for Ji Weidong's reference.

After the matter was finished, Li Xuewu didn't feel any surprise at all.

Even if Fu Haibo didn't say anything today, he would eliminate this hidden danger.

In the steel factory, Xu Ning's chess piece has already started to move, and Yu Min and the others are already on Li Xuewu's calculation list.

It's just that Li Xuewu is figuring out how to deal with it, after all, there are too many things involved.

Today, Fu Haibo was eager to protect his wife and disrupted his plan, so he had no choice but to follow suit.

Forget it, earn as much as you can!

Li Xuewu gave up the idea of ​​cheating Yu Min again, and gave the credit to Ji Weidong.

After all, he still owes Ji Weidong a favor. With this case, Ji Weidong doesn't need to ask himself for the 1000 yuan.

Li Xuewu wasn't stingy either, he didn't want to let go of the 1000 yuan because he didn't want to have a cash transaction with Ji Weidong.

After giving him money, he must know that he has made a lot of money.

But if he didn't give it, Ji Weidong would guess nonsense, and he would help him lie for some reason.

"Student Fu Zhidong, what do you want for lunch?"

Li Xuewu checked the time, parked the car on the side of the road, turned around and asked Zhou Yamei and the two sitting behind.

Because when Ji Weidong came, he talked for a while, and it was already twelve o'clock.

Where can I find a meal at this time?

They also have to cook freshly when they send the girls home, it's better to have a bite outside.

"Why don't you take us home"

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu and said, "It's not very affordable outside."

Indeed, Zhou Yamei's mother and son were arranged by Li Xuewu in the capital according to special procedures, and the food book and non-staple food book were useless.

There is no shortage of grain and food in the house of Haiyuncang. Just the grain, oil and meat brought by Li Xuewu and Gu Ning's own non-staple food are enough to eat.

"Don't bother, I'm hungry by the time I get home"

Li Xuewu looked at Fu Zhidong and asked, "Have you thought about what to eat?"

Fu Zhidong looked at his mother and said hoarsely, "Mom, what do you want to eat?"

"Mom can eat anything, what does Zhidong want to eat?"

Zhou Yamei also saw that her son was in a bad mood, so she coaxed her words.

"Then...then..."

Fu Zhidong looked around and said, "Then eat noodles, mom loves noodles."

"Thank you building"

"mother"

When Li Xuewu turned around and drove with a smile, Fu Zhidong looked at his mother and asked, "I want to see Tian A Gate, I want to see the red flag."

"Zhidong, Uncle Li still..."

"Go, let's go after dinner"

Before Zhou Yamei could finish speaking, Li Xuewu said, "Let's drive over there now and find a noodle shop for noodles on the way."

"Thank you uncle"

"You're welcome!"
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From here to the Grand Square is a straight line and a turn.

Li Xuewu found a noodle restaurant on the road.

It's not a century-old shop or anything, because no fool in a Zhajiang noodle restaurant will hang a plaque of a century-old shop.

Although they are all called Zhajiangmian, the Zhajiangmen in Beijing is special and different from other places.

The fried sauce should be fried in a small bowl, and the sauce and oil are separated from top to bottom.

The other one is the dish number, which is really complicated, there is no fixed number at all, it depends on the season.

Cucumbers are produced in this season, and there are cucumbers in the vegetable yard.

Fungus is produced in this season, and there are fungus in the vegetable yard.

But there is no mention of putting cucumbers in winter, which is the same as eating roast duck.

Some people say that it means being poor!
Hey, by the way, being poor is all that matters!

Anyway, it is to eat according to the season, and eat the most beautiful taste.

Three people, three bowls of noodles.

Zhou Yamei sat across from her child, and asked for a small bowl to pick out noodles from his son's bowl, and then picked some noodles from her own bowl and put them in his son's big bowl.

Then he pushed the big bowl towards Li Xuewu and said, "It's all yours."

"It's time to hold on!"

Li Xuewu smiled and pushed the noodle bowl to Fu Zhidong, teasingly said: "It's all yours!"

"Hee hee, I can't eat anymore!"

Fu Zhidong stretched out his hand and pushed the noodle bowl back.

Zhou Yamei also laughed when she saw the interaction between Li Xuewu and her son.

This man is fierce and scares people to death, but he can talk to children together.

On weekdays, she is willing to talk to children for the sake of educating and taking care of them, but looking at Li Xuewu, she is willing to get along with children.

"It's so fragrant!"

Zhou Yamei ate the noodles, looked at her son and said something.

Fu Zhidong also imitated his mother and took a bite of the noodles, saying: "It's so delicious!"

"Hehehe~"

"Hee hee hee~"

The mother and son pressed each other's foreheads and laughed together.

There are always new things coming in in the child's world, which can hide some emotional things.

But in the world of adults, sadness is so easy to hide.

But now Zhou Yamei just wants to force herself to let go of her sadness, just like what Fu Haibo said, forgetting about him and the past is the most responsible attitude towards the child.

The child is the apex of her heart, and for the healthy growth of the child, she also wants to be happy and happy.

If it was in Steel City, when Li Xuewu and the three were shopping in the market, Zhou Yamei would rush to pay.

But when ordering noodles just now, Zhou Yamei didn't ask for money.

She recognized it, and recognized Li Xuewu to take care of them.

She also had to admit that Li Xuewu had to take care of the two of them.

What Fu Haibo said to her was not a test, the two of them had already reached this point, and they both knew that what they said back then was absolute nonsense.

So Zhou Yamei didn't say anything negative at that time, but promised to raise the child.

Now when Li Xuewu came out of the villa, he had a different look and a different attitude.

Just when Li Xuewu was about to finish a bowl, Zhou Yamei took the initiative to pull the bowl of noodles and helped Li Xuewu mix it.

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhou Yamei's actions, but saw Fu Zhidong drinking the noodle soup from the noodle soup bowl, so he didn't say anything.

Soon, Li Xuewu finished eating the noodles while Fu Zhidong was belching.

"Wow, uncle, you are so amazing!"

"hehe"

Li Xuewu smiled wryly, and said: "Sometimes, eating can't be called excellent, and there is no need to praise it."

"Building"

Zhou Yamei smiled and put her son on the ground, and motioned him to follow Uncle Li.

Fu Zhidong looked at his mother, and tried to hold Li Xuewu's hand.

After being grabbed by Fu Zhidong's small hand, Li Xuewu was taken aback for a moment, and then held the child's hand with a little force.

Fu Zhidong looked up at his uncle, but seeing that his uncle didn't look at him, but led him away, he also smiled and followed closely.

Zhou Yamei walked behind with a woolen coat on her arm, smiling.

The big square at this time is like the small square downstairs in your house.

You may not see square dancers, cold noodle bakers, handmade yoghurt and fruit lao, but you will definitely see fruit stalls.

You can see not only fruit sellers, but also everything, because there are no fences at all at this time, and no one cares about you except that you can’t litter and make it dirty.

Li Xuewu found an open space to park his car, and walked towards the center of the square with his wife and children.

"A lot of people!"

Fu Zhidong looked at the people in the square and let out a sigh of emotion.

Indeed, because it is the weekend, there will be more people when they are free to fly kites.

This is also a famous "check-in place". If you look carefully, you can really find someone to take pictures here.

Why does Fu Zhidong want to see the national flag? It's because this is considered a holy place in the hearts of the people of the whole country, a holy place to check in.

"This time I was in a hurry, let's come again next time"

Li Xuewu smiled and looked at Fu Zhidong who was looking at others taking pictures, and said: "Next time we will bring a camera too."

"it is good!"

Fu Zhidong responded, and trotted to look at the red flag again.

Li Xuewu walked behind and watched, as if looking at the child and talking to the child could relieve stress.

He does like talking to kids, at least more so than adults, especially work-related ones.

Every sentence, every word, he had to think about it before he could say it.

It's tiring to live.

While looking at the child, Li Xuewu suddenly felt his arms were encircled by someone, and when he turned his head, it was Zhou Yamei.

"What are you doing?"

"do nothing"

"What are you doing like this?"

"What am I doing like this?"

Zhou Yamei glanced at Li Xuewu, let go of her hand and walked forward.

Li Xuewu pouted and looked at his arm, then raised his eyebrows again.

snort!Hate my body!

This little episode did not affect the mood of the three of them playing. Seeing Fu Zhidong looking into the hole at the gate, Li Xuewu offered to take them in to play.

Amid Fu Zhidong's excited thanks, Li Xuewu took the car and took them to the Meridian Gate.

At this time, in fact, there is really nothing to see, but it is better than an original flavor.

When did it taste like?
Basically, it is what Cixi looked like at that time, not as magnificent as later generations, but actually very dilapidated.

Of course, no matter how dilapidated it is, if you want to take a walk around the emperor's house, you still have to buy a ticket.

Let alone them, even the emperor has to buy a ticket to go home!

"Comrade, three tickets"

Li Xuewu hugged Fu Zhidong, took Zhou Yamei to the window and said something.

The waiter here glanced at the child in Li Xuewu's arms, and then said: "Veterans and children under 5 years old can be free."

In fact, this is also a reminder that the child in Li Xuewu's arms is free of charge.

But the tone is very general, after all, I have to receive many people a day.

Li Xuewu didn't care about the conductor's tone, but looked at Fu Zhidong.

He meant to ask Fu Zhidong to report his age.

Fu Zhidong nodded, indicating that he understood what his uncle meant, and turned to the conductor and said, "Hello, I am a veteran."

waiter:"……"

"Hahahahaha!"

The people who lined up behind and the tourists who had bought tickets all laughed. This kid is so interesting.

"You really dare to say it, you!"

Li Xuewu looked at the salesperson's dying expression, quickly took out his ID, took the household registration book from Zhou Yamei, took out a fare and handed it to the conductor.

"Hello, I am a child under 5 years old"

"Hahahahaha!"

Hearing Li Xuewu's words, not only the people around laughed, even the conductor couldn't help laughing.

The salesperson looked at Li Xuewu, a "children under 5 years old", and Fu Zhidong, a "veteran" in his arms, and said with a smile, "It was on purpose."

Li Xuewu reached out to take the ticket, handed it to Fu Zhidong, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry."

The conductor waved his hand and shouted, "Next!"

Li Xuewu hugged Fu Zhidong and led Zhou Yamei to the ticket gate. Zhou Yamei still had a smile on her face when she walked into the gate.

The Dachengmen building was shaken to pieces by yesterday's earthquake, but the houses in this courtyard are all in good condition.

Because the houses in this courtyard are all movable, saying that they are movable means that the houses in this courtyard do not lay the foundation first, but build the roof first.

This is the wisdom of the ancients.

The houses in the Forbidden City are built from top to bottom, with mortise and tenon structure, and the pillars are alive on the ground.

You shake, hey, it wobbles, but it doesn't fall apart.

At most, move it to the side a little bit.

So now the main hall that Li Xuewu sees is no longer on the central axis.

As I said before, the Forbidden City is really broken at this time, and there is no money to repair it, so it can only be left temporarily.

All the cultural relics inside have been put away and kept in stock, so now we can feel the royal steadfastness.

"Does it look good?"

Li Xuewu looked at Fu Zhidong who was standing on the steps and looking at the Panlongzhu.
Smaller people may have a more unique perspective.

At this moment, Fu Zhidong could see something different from the hall.

“A bit big, a bit broken”

"hehe"

Zhou Yamei straightened her son's hat. The wind here is very hard.

Li Xuewu didn't know why, according to Xuan Huan, it might be due to a lot of grievances?

"It's cold"

Zhou Yamei touched her son's little hand and said, "Let's go back when it's cold, and Mom will show you when it's warmer."

Fu Zhidong looked at Li Xuewu and knew that Uncle Li was still busy, so he nodded and said, "Okay~"

"Go, go."

Zhou Yamei took her son and walked down the steps, while Li Xuewu looked back at the empty hall and followed him down.

On the way back, the mother and son were sitting in the back talking, but Li Xuewu didn't listen carefully, thinking about his own affairs while driving.

When they arrived at Haiyuncang No. [-] courtyard, they drove the car directly into the courtyard, helped the two get out of the car, and walked into the house together.

"Uncle, can I go to school tomorrow?"

"can"

Li Xuewu took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door.

Touching Fu Zhidong's small face with the back of his hand, he said, "Let mom take you to the kindergarten tomorrow."

While talking, he raised his head and said to Zhou Yamei: "It's just to the southwest of our street, it's easy to find, and when we get there, tell me that Ji Weidong arranged to come."

"understood"

Zhou Yamei tried the temperature of the thermos bottle and made tea for Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu walked around the room and asked, "Is there anything else I'm missing? I'll find out."

"Ask Gu Ning"

Zhou Yamei handed the teacup to Li Xuewu and said, "We are all fine here, there is nothing we need."

"Um"

Standing in the living room, Li Xuewu looked at the oil painting that Gu Ning touched on the wall, and said, "Say what you need."

Zhou Yamei looked at Li Xuewu, said nothing, walked to the sofa and looked at her sleepy son.

Didn't sleep at noon, crying and running, the child was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Mom will take you upstairs"

Zhou Yamei led her son upstairs who was so sleepy that he was staggering while walking, and did not look at Li Xuewu again.

Li Xuewu took a sip of water from his teacup, then turned and went out.

Zhou Yamei heard the movement of the car and went to the window to have a look. She saw Li Xuewu closed the door and drove away.

Today, my actions crossed the line, but it was not in a rush.

She is a psychiatrist, of course she knows how Li Xuewu is feeling now, otherwise why would he go?
Li Xuewu didn't know what someone was thinking about him, and he didn't know what he was thinking now.

This weekend has passed so fast, I haven't done anything yet, most of the day has passed.

If he hadn't insisted on working during working hours and resting after working hours, he would have been even more idle.

In the evening, I have to go to my teacher's mother's house. Although it's for business, I can't just go there with my hands.

Although the teacher didn't know the inside story about the frontier matter, the more this happened, the more Li Xuewu had to remember human feelings.

After all, Dong Wenxue agreed without asking any questions. The plan can be carried out step by step, and it all depends on the support of the steel factory.

But the gift to bring was not out of specification, just a little beef and mutton, and a box of chocolates for the younger brother.

Because I don't know if Gu Weijie will be there, so things can come at a reasonable price.

It's still a while before Gu Ning gets off work, Li Xuewu didn't want to stay in the shipping warehouse, so he drove around in the car.

Turning and turning, it turned out to be Dongsiliutiao Hutong.

Li Xuewu stepped on the brake and took a look, hey, we are all here at the entrance of Nanbanqiao Hutong.

Come on, we're at a friend's house, let's go in and sit down.

This friend is not a friend of the same age, so it can be regarded as a year-end friend.

Because the owner of this house is indeed much older than him, and he is older.

"Knock Knock Knock~"

Li Xuewu didn't know what kind of treasure this Ding Wanqiu's house had, he was afraid of losing it, and every time he came, the door was closed.

He knocked on the door and put his hand on the doorbell button.

People said, you took off your pants and farted, why did you knock on the door knocker and then ring the doorbell?
Heh, Li Xuewu is also a combination of Chinese and Western, and he has a complete set for it.

He had just stood here for a while when there was movement from the door.

"Squeak~~~"

Following the creak of the door panel, Ding Wanqiu opened the door to have a look.

"Hey! Rare guest rare guest!"

"Not a rare customer, but a bad customer!"

Li Xuewu smiled and cupped his hands, jokingly said: "What are you doing at home, why are you still closing the door!"

"Ouch! Director Li!"

Ding Wanqiu opened the door politely, took a step back and cupped his hands and said, "You really are a poor person."

As he spoke, he invited Li Xuewu in, and after closing the door, he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm already at this age, what else can I do badly."

"Huh~~"

Li Xuewu curled his lips with a smile, and said, "That's not necessarily true. Have a cup of tea first, and I'll observe slowly."

"Hahahaha!"

Ding Wanqiu smiled and led Li Xuewu to the flower hall facing the gate, and said with a smile: "There is good tea, you can count yourself here today, here are some corners!"

"Hey! There's really something going on!"

Li Xuewu paused, and said half jokingly and half seriously: "I was just strolling casually, and I happened to come to your place, so I knocked on the door."

"Hey! You're out of touch now, aren't you!"

Ding Wanqiu rested his hand on Li Xuewu's arm, beckoning to go inside.

"You can hang around to my place, if you don't come in, it's really unreasonable"

While talking, he explained to Li Xuewu: "A few friends from Liyuan have talked about something through my house. It's been a long time since they raised their voices. Today is just a lively day."

"This……"

Li Xuewu looked at the flower hall, and said hesitantly: "Brother Ding, let me tell you first, I don't understand this Beijing opera, and I don't understand the numbers, so don't embarrass you if I miss it."

"Where did you say~haha~"

Ding Wanqiu smiled and forced Li Xuewu to go inside, saying: "I'm considered a fancier, we are almost the same!"

"This……"

Before Li Xuewu could say anything, Ding Wanqiu had already dragged him up the steps.

There are only three steps in this flower hall. When you go up, you will find the veranda, and the glass door of the flower hall is directly opposite.

At this moment, the glass door was pushed open by a girl with lowered eyebrows and braided hair.

Seeing Li Xuewu looking over, he backed away.

Li Xuewu focused on the girl's feet.

It's not that he likes it, but that the girl doesn't sway when she walks.

Oops, this small step back, but the person is looking steady.

"Hahaha!"

Ding Wanqiu invited Li Xuewu into the room, and introduced to several people sitting in the armchairs: "Everyone, just in time, another friend came."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and introduced it to Li Xuewu from left to right.

"This is Mr. Chen, a master of Peking Opera"

"Mr. has long admired his name"

Li Xuewu was introduced by Ding Wanqiu, he smiled and cupped his hands.

Seeing that Mr. Chen started the introduction from them, he took a look at Ding Wanqiu.

But this Ding Wanqiu looked energetic, not confused.

After looking at each other like this with several people sitting together, they all stood up at the same time.

When Li Xuewu said the kind words he had admired for a long time, this Mr. Chen even bowed his hands back.

He didn't know which god this was, so he could only say "you are welcome".

"This is Mr. Zhu"

"fortunate meeting"

"This is Mr. Ma"

"I have admired for a long time"

……

Ding Wanqiu introduced five gentlemen in total, but he didn't name them.

In fact, there is no need to mention the name. It is already polite to start the introduction here. If you sign your name again, it will be a slap in the face.

But Li Xuewu can speak here, and he never repeats a word of polite words, which can be regarded as giving a few faces.

After introducing these people, Ding Wanqiu cupped his hands, gestured to the women sitting on the other side, and said: "This is the wives and family disciples of the gentlemen."

When I said this last, I introduced the identities of the girls and boys standing on one side.

This time Li Xuewu didn't bow his hands, he just bent slightly and lowered his head slightly, as a greeting.

The people on the opposite side also returned a more traditional etiquette for ladies.

After Ding Wanqiu finished greeting Li Xuewu, he introduced Li Xuewu, saying: "This is my friend, Comrade Li".

Without waiting for a few people to respond, they arranged for everyone to sit.

He arranged for Li Xuewu to sit next to Mr. Yu who was the leader, and he sat next to Li Xuewu.

The primary and secondary order is displayed at once.

The people sitting in this room are not fools, this person is obviously very young, but Ding Wanqiu treats him politely, he must be someone with status.

During the introduction, these people also understood that this person did not know them at all and was not from the Liyuan.

Even so, it was embarrassing for them.

After all, they are all relatively good actors in the Liyuan, and they are also "red" in the Forty-Nine City, but they are ignored today.

It's like a certain celebrity who suddenly becomes popular in the search, you see, who is this?
Ding Wanqiu also knew that Li Xuewu came in, and these people were also very embarrassed, but Li Xuewu came in a hurry, so why would he be told to leave.

"It's been a long time since I've heard any of your dramas. Today is really rare."

Seeing Li Xuewu's bewildered expression, Ding Wanqiu said with a smile: "Mr. Yu's game, the venue I provided, ha ha."

He laughed himself while talking.

"It's not only to connect with the relationship, but also to support the younger generation. As for me, I just pass the drama addiction by the way."

These words can be regarded as an introduction to Li Xuewu of the identity of the people in this room and their relationship with him, and they can also be regarded as an introduction to today's situation.

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I've heard of outwitting Tiger Mountain, and it's still in the south. I'm not kidding, I really don't understand this art, haha!"

Seeing Li Xuewu's frankness, the few people sitting in the armchairs also smiled.

It's not a big deal if you don't understand, just don't pretend to understand if you don't understand.

Li Xuewu is really a real person if he can bluntly say that he doesn't understand.

"Comrade Li is handsome and handsome, so he must also be a talented person"

"You fell in love wrongly, hehe"

"Hey!"

Mr. Yu, who was sitting next to Li Xuewu, waved his hands and said, "Skills can fool people, but temperament cannot."

While talking, he looked at his own and his old friend's nephews and apprentices. The older ones were like Li Xuewu, but none of them had such a temperament.

To talk about acting, to be able to act, the Overlord of Chu has to have this kind of momentum, but now he doesn't have an outfit, so he really can't act.

Without waiting for Li Xuewu to be more polite, Mr. Yu waved his hand, motioned to several young people standing at the door and said: "I just came to the stage, and I still need to hone it. You can also help us taste today."

"Ha ha"

Li Xuewu turned his head to look at Ding Wanqiu, seeing that Ding Wanqiu was also smiling, he nodded in agreement and said: "Then I'm lucky enough to pick up a bargain, listen to the show, haha!"

Mr. Yu and the others smiled, and without saying anything to Li Xuewu, they signaled their nephews to continue the performance.

"Hearing what he said made me drenched in sweat"

"It took fifteen years to tell the truth"

……

Li Xuewu's whole body tensed up when he heard that he had opened his voice, and he got goosebumps.

It was not the girls standing over there who sang this passage, but a handsome young man.

But this is obviously a young man, but his singing voice is even better than that of a girl.

That's not all, the expression on this young man's face and body movements, how girly he is, how girly he is.

This is not a libretto, this is a prophecy!
The surprise was still behind, a young man stepped forward and played with this young man.

"Princess!"

"My husband and I are very affectionate, so why should Princess Xian be too modest..."

Looking at Li Xuewu's surprised eyes, the people next to him knew that what Li Xuewu said just now was not self-effacing, but that he really didn't understand Peking Opera.

Ding Wanqiu who was sitting on the side didn't care, he had already listened to the play.

Peking opera has this kind of charm. You don't need to watch real people, just listen to the singing and lyrics, and you can imagine what is being performed.

All these emotions are contained in this soft tone, which brings you into it unconsciously.

If you meet a real person, well, don't look at these two young men, you must regard one as a princess and the other as a son-in-law.

Is it so divine? It is so divine at this time.

Mr. Mei relied on his voice to make money and donate planes. Who in the future has the ability?
Of course, these two are just young people, and their skills are inevitably immature, but Li Xuewu felt itchy all over his body.

Those young people standing at the door were actually looking at Li Xuewu, starting from the moment they entered the door.

Why did Ding Wanqiu pick this one up personally, and why introduce him later.

Now, why are everyone young? He sits, but he has to stand when he waits for others.

Standing is not counted, but you have to sing.

Young people are not convinced, but most of the boys are not convinced, but the girls are full of curiosity.

This man was so tall, so strong, so scary.

If this was in the old society, it might be scary!
When I heard Li Xuewu said that he didn't understand Peking Opera, he thought young people were modest, but looking at it now, isn't it just that he really doesn't understand.

And looking at Li Xuewu's surprised eyes, they covered their mouths and laughed.

Others were fascinated, but Li Xuewu was not. He also saw the expressions of those looking at him and making fun of him at the door.

But for the sake of politeness and respect, I still sat firmly on the chair and listened hard.

After the two finished singing this excerpt, Mr. Yu, who was sitting next to Li Xuewu, politely asked Li Xuewu for his evaluation out of politeness.

"Okay, that's a great song"

Li Xuewu nodded and said: "One song and three sighs are very meaningful."

Seeing what Li Xuewu said, Mr. Yu nodded with a smile, regardless of whether this person understood or not, the evaluation he gave was still positive.

The two young men who sang opera also nodded politely to Li Xuewu.

They didn't know what Li Xuewu's identity was, but they knew that Li Xuewu was not from the Liyuan Branch, so there was nothing to be happy about his evaluation.

What they care about is the evaluation of these five gentlemen or the other five gentlemen sitting over there.

Don't ask, there were five gentlemen just now, why are there ten now?
At this time, there are also women named Mr.

It refers to a woman with superb skills in a certain industry, mostly in the cultural industry, also known as Mr.

It's just that Ding Wanqiu introduced Li Xuewu as friends today, and those people are also friends, so he introduced the five ladies as family members.

When the gentlemen over there were commenting, Li Xuewu secretly asked Ding Wanqiu beside him: "Which princess and son-in-law is this singing about?"

Everyone in the room: "..."

"whee"

The few girls who have been paying attention here saw Li Xuewu's questioning expression, although they couldn't hear what Li Xuewu said, they all guessed it.

Sitting next to Li Xuewu, Mr. Yu who was commenting was holding his breath in his throat and almost choked.

"Hehe, Shiro is visiting his mother, Yang Yanhui, the fourth son of the Yang family, and Princess Iron Mirror"

Ding Wanqiu explained to Li Xuewu in a low voice.

"Oh~~~"

Li Xuewu nodded half-understood, the Yang family knew that Princess Iron Mirror didn't know much, so it shouldn't have anything to do with Princess Iron Fan.

He didn't dare to ask this question, for fear that the old gentlemen around him would vomit blood.

Seeing Li Xuewu's expression, the expressions of several people in this room became more complicated.

This is understand, or do not understand ah.

No, I can't stay here anymore, I really don't understand, and he doesn't like to hear it.

Li Xuewu just wanted to get up and say goodbye to everyone, but Mr. Yu had already ordered his apprentices to continue the performance.

He is also working hard, his size can be considered a corner, so can't he wake up the memory?

Has anyone in Sijiu City ever heard of an opera?
On the other hand, Li Xuewu shouted in his heart: This... this f*cking comment is too fast.

The girl who opened the door for her just now floated to the center of the room, pointed upwards with both hands, and put her legs back so she could start singing.

"The First Turn of the Ice Wheel on the Sea Island"

"Seeing the Jade Rabbit and the Jade Rabbit rising eastward early"

"The ice wheel is off the island"

"The world is very clear"

……

Knowing that Li Xuewu didn't understand, Ding Wanqiu introduced it first.

"the drunken beauty"

Li Xuewu looked at Ding Wanqiu, his eyes were full of: You really think highly of me, don't you think I can understand you when you say your name?
Should I say it or not, this girl is really good at singing, although he doesn't understand it, he also knows that she is a female singer.

And it's Zhengdan in Danjiao, Tsing Yi.

But his knowledge was limited to this, and he couldn't understand anything else.

The girl is working hard, and she vividly interprets the elegance of the imperial concubine and the misery at the bottom of Mawei Slope.

But it was all done for the blind to see and the deaf to hear.

Li Xuewu's ears were full of babbling sounds, but his eyes could tell that the girl had tried her best.

"Comrade Li, what do you think of this song?"

“Excellent”

Li Xuewu scratched his head and said: "The lingering sound is so intriguing!"

While speaking, he hurriedly bid farewell to Ding Wanqiu.

"Brother Ding, there is still..."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Mr. Yu who was sitting on the side quit.

Why, my apprentice sings so badly?They all left in anger?

"Comrade Li, take it easy"

Mr. Yu pressed Li Xuewu's arm and said, "My apprentice can't sing well, so I'll sing a section for you."

Li Xuewu: "..."

It's too much fun, right?

Li Xuewu stared at Mr. Yu, then at the people who were giggling, and finally turned his questioning gaze to Ding Wanqiu.

"Hehe, Mr. Yu is still a child at heart! Hahaha!"

Ding Wanqiu relieved Li Xuewu by making a sound, and said to Li Xuewu with a smile: "We are not only here to listen to the play, but also to discuss things."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone in the room looked over.

Even Mr. Yu, who was more serious just now, fell silent, sitting on a chair and frowning.

They also did not expect that Ding Wanqiu would tell this young man about them, and because they did not know Li Xuewu's identity, they were even more worried.

"Brother Ding, if you have something to do, please do it first."

Li Xuewu stood up and was about to leave, but was held back by Ding Wanqiu.

"Brothers, brothers!"

Ding Wanqiu stopped Li Xuewu and pushed him on the chair.

"Brother is begging you"

Seeing what Ding Wanqiu said, Li Xuewu stopped getting up, glanced at the people in the room, and then looked at Ding Wanqiu again.

"You know what happened recently"

"do not know"

Li Xuewu shook his head resolutely.

hiss~
Ding Wanqiu also had a toothache, looked at Li Xuewu with a sad face and said, "Even if you don't come today, my brother will go find you."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and motioned for Ding Wanqiu to say.

"You also know the identity of my brother, alas~"

Ding Wanqiu sighed, and said: "I really don't want to leave, I might die in a foreign land if I leave."

"no!"

Li Xuewu stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "Brother Ding, why didn't I understand what you said? Why did you die in a foreign land?"

"Brother~"

Ding Wanqiu looked at Li Xuewu with a sad face and said, "Don't embarrass your brother, just help me think about it."

"Where... is this all there!"

Li Xuewu frowned and pretended not to understand, stood up and glanced at the people around him.

Now these people saw Li Xuewu looking over, some looked suspiciously, some sighed and lowered their heads.

"February……"

"Wait a minute!"

Li Xuewu turned his head, fixed his eyes on Ding Wanqiu and asked, "What's the matter with you here?"

"I... my mother... my daughter-in-law..."

Ding Wanqiu looked at Mr. Ding and the others, and said to Li Xuewu: "I'm afraid, this yard is my last thought, I can't keep it."

Li Xuewu frowned, this is too complicated.

Also, even if it is the game above, why are these people so sharp?

Seeing that Li Xuewu was silent, Ding Wanqiu said earnestly: "I'm going to...".

"stop!"

Li Xuewu waved his hand and said: "Where do you go, that is your freedom, you just pretend that I have not been here today."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out, but Ding Wanqiu grabbed his hand.

This old boy is practicing hand style, Li Xuewu has to use some strength to get rid of him.

But in this way, everyone's face is not good-looking.

"Brother Ding"

Li Xuewu turned around and looked at Ding Wanqiu and said, "Tell me what I can help you with, but don't tell me anything else."

"Sell the house"

Ding Wanqiu gritted his teeth, looked at Li Xuewu and said, "Fifty thousand, only fifty thousand... Hey! Brother!"

Li Xuewu wanted to leave, but was stopped by Ding Wanqiu again.

"Brother, you have to do me this favor!"

"fifty thousand!"

Li Xuewu looked at Ding Wanqiu and said, "Do you think I know someone with 5 yuan?"

"My house is worth five thousand"

At this time, Mr. Ma, who was sitting on the chair, spoke.

Li Xuewu turned his head and looked at these people, it seemed that they all wanted to sell their houses.

"Why don't we talk about singing?"

Everyone: "..."

Ding Wanqiu also didn't care about someone getting in the way at this moment, they all had to leave, and only one could leave.

"Brother Li, tell me, what do you say I should do?"

"Brother, don't embarrass me!"

Li Xuewu looked at Ding Wanqiu and said, "Why don't you do this, I'll inquire for you, see who buys a house, and introduce you."

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