The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 439 My husband, let's go to the theater
But I just had dinner, I can’t eat now, let’s go shopping, there is no market today, there are only a few shops in the town, the things are lacklustre, there is nothing to shop, let alone watch movies, there is nothing here.

but……

Du Xiaozhu rolled his eyes, "Master, shall we go to the theater?"

"Watching a play?" Yang Xiuning was a little puzzled, looked around, there seemed to be nothing unusual?

Du Xiaozhu didn't understand what Yang Xiuning meant, he just pretended that he didn't understand, and explained, "Just go to the theater to watch a play."

"Theatre?" Yang Xiuning thought for a while before asking, "You mean the theater troupe?"

"Hmm!" Du Xiaozhu nodded fiercely.

Yang Xiuning patted her head when he heard the words, and sighed in his heart, where did this girl come from, "There is no theater troupe in our town. Ordinary theater troupes don't stay in one place for too long, they just wander around. , but every new year's festival, there will be rich gentry, and the government will invite some troupes to set up a stage to sing operas, which is the only time to watch."

"Ah?" Du Xiaozhu didn't expect it would be so troublesome to watch a show, "Isn't it only during the New Year's Eve to watch something?"

"It's not necessarily true. Some gentry and rich men would raise a theater troupe at home if they liked it." Yang Xiuning explained her doubts.

There is no hope for watching the play, Du Xiaozhu can't help but feel a little sad, it seems that the appointment is impossible, and it seems that he can only go back.

Seeing her disappointed face, Yang Xiuning couldn't bear it, rubbed her head and said, "Why don't we go listen to the book, although it's not as good as going to the theater, but Mr. Storyteller has a good eloquence and can speak brilliantly .”

Du Xiaozhu's eyes lit up, and a flash of light flashed in her mind, yes, why didn't she expect that this place is not modern, so naturally you can't follow the modern dating routines, you should follow the Romans when you go to the countryside, and it seems that it is not bad.

"Then let's go, Xianggong." After speaking, Du Xiaozhu smiled and walked towards the teahouse in front.

Still humming a little tune, Yang Xiuning followed her with strides, only to hear her humming softly, "Fold a paper fan, put on a green shirt; the purple sand pot is bold, and the room is filled with amazement..."

When Yang Xiuning heard her humming softly, he thought it sounded very pleasant, and couldn't help asking, "What are you humming?"

"I'm singing?" Du Xiaozhu turned to look at the person behind him with a smile, and asked, "Is it nice? I made it up?"

Du Xiaozhu thought that no one in this world knows this song anyway, so it should be fine even if she copied someone else's, right?
Yang Xiuning recalled the few words he heard just now, "It seems that he is talking about someone?"

Seeing his normal tone of voice, a storm is rehearsing in my heart. Who has such a great ability to make my daughter-in-law compose him into a song, if not for this person is very important to my daughter-in-law.

When did he meet him, why didn't he know, it is impossible for a person who has been poisoned by Wangchuan to remember the past, and considering the young daughter-in-law's age, the person who was poisoned is so young that it is impossible to even remember things, then this person must be Met recently?

Yang Xiuning suddenly felt that maybe it was wrong for him not to let people investigate the matter of his young daughter-in-law, at least he should let people find out, who has she met recently?Especially for young men, they should pinch all the wild peach blossoms that may appear.

The person who was still thinking that he was unattractive didn't seem to notice Yang Xiuning's abnormality, but instead took it for granted, "I sang about a storyteller!"

(End of this chapter)