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The third prince's concubine retreats with the third prince and looks forward to song duo before leaving.

Song duo took a look at Cheng Jun Wang, whose small body and straight back made him praise. He told the third prince about Gu Caiwei's idea, but for fear of his suspicions, he didn't say who thought it out.

"Well, that's it!" The third prince made the decision.

They talked about a lot of details, because one of them was confined and the other couldn't see the light, so they had to decide who would complete every detail.

Back to the hiding place, song duo's heart is even more heavy. He wants to pick up Cheng Jun Wang and find someone who can trust him to carry out his plan. Every place may change at any time, which makes him exhausted.

Gu Caiwei, thousands of miles away, doesn't know her tangles.

On February 2, the dragon looks up, which is also the birthday of the Pearl.

Although the spring breeze is still sharp, it brings the breath of spring.

Gu Caiwei takes Mingzhu and a yuan to dig Capsella in the wheat field and prepare to make dumplings. The wheat field was green and neat. Some children were flying kites not far away. The sound of laughter spread far away.

"Pearl, take off the hangings. There is no one here." Gu Caiwei is carrying a basket, squatting on the ground without image, looking up at the Pearl and saying.

Mingzhu shook her head: "it's good to be able to come out. I'm quite used to it. Sister Gu, your skirt is mopping the floor... "

Gu Caiwei did not care about patting the blue coarse cloth skirt and said with a smile: "it's OK, just go back and wash it. Would you like to recognize shepherd's purse, too? "

Mingzhu is a little eager to try, but she thinks it's not elegant to squat on the ground, and she's afraid that the soil will stain Gu Caiwei's nails. So she tries to shake her head and looks at Gu Caiwei and a yuan.

Gu Caiwei waved a small shovel to shovel shepherd's purse and said to a yuan with a smile: "let's hurry up and go home to eat dumplings. In the evening, we have to go to the village stage early to occupy a good position. It's my first time to listen to a play."

February 2 in the village is the beginning of spring ploughing. The plan of the year is spring. All the expectations for the harvest have just begun. Therefore, today is a very important day for the villagers. Every village will invite the troupe to sing. Lijia village is scheduled to be late this year, so it can only be arranged until evening. However, Gu Caiwei thinks that it's more interesting to watch lanterns at night.

Although Mingzhu has seen a play, she has never experienced the scene of watching a play in the village, so she is looking forward to it. In the evening, after eating shepherd's purse dumplings, she pinned Gu Caiwei's hairpin on her bun as a birthday gift and sat upright at the table, staring at Gu Caiwei who was still dawdling.

"In time, I have to bring some snacks. Otherwise, it's boring to go to the theatre." Gu Caiwei imagined watching a movie in her previous life. She put melon seeds and peanuts in her purse, thinking that she would have time to study whether she could make popcorn tomorrow.

There were also many bear children at the theatre. She packed a bag full of peanut candy made by herself. In case the bear children were noisy, she coaxed them with candy.

Ah yuan took three benches, put on thick clothes and went out in a hurry. On the way, she met many villagers, and they all went to the stage opposite the ancestral hall in the village.

To sing opera is to sing to ancestors. Only when ancestors are happy can they protect the weather. Therefore, the opera stage in the village must be set opposite the ancestral hall. Before the beginning of the play, the people in the troupe were still setting up the stage, and the crowd was already surging under the stage.

Gu Caiwei's popularity once again played a role, and all of them voluntarily humbled her and let the three women in the front row.

Mingzhu was still a little shy. She didn't dare to look up even though she was wearing a curtain cap. She sat down on a small stool obediently, holding Gu Caiwei's arm.

Gu Caiwei watched the people on the stage busily. They are setting up the scene to see if it is a trial play, and they are still hanging the sign of "bright mirror hanging high".

There are several men dressed in brown coarse cloth, including a thin child of seven or eight years old. They are not very well fitted, and their ankles and arms are exposed. Gu Caiwei feels cold for him by touching her cloak. But the child didn't realize it. The skin monkey jumped up and down and said, "the left side is higher. Hey, the right side is higher. Silly hammer, take your time..."

"Son of a bitch, get out of my way." A man said with a smile, "after a while, the headmaster came to see you. I haven't finished it yet. I saw your boy put here to make a fuss. I didn't peel your skin!"

"He can't catch me. I'm running fast!" The little boy was smiling and blinking. He sat on the official hat chair with props placed beside him, cocked his legs and complacent, with a ruffian smile on his face. His small appearance was very amusing.

Under the stage, some villagers who knew him also called out to him: "you are here again, you are eight years old last year and seven years old this year."

There was a roar of laughter.

The boy, who was called "little bunny", with a blush of shame and indignation on his face, stepped back and said to the people who yelled at him under the stage: "I'm your grandfather, too, when I was seven years old!"

The man under the stage quit, took off his shoes and pretended to throw him. He reached out on the stage and made a gesture: "your grandfather is short of shoes!" Say, oneself already showed the shoe of thumb to look forward.

When the villagers really wanted to arrest him on the stage, the man named "silly hammer" next to him stood up and arched his hand at him: "I've offended you. The little rabbit has no father, no mother and no education. Don't tell him the same thing. Son of a bitch, I'd like to apologize to you, or I'll tell the head teacher to stop your meal for two days. "

Seeing that he was really angry, the little rabbit slowly moved over and was slapped on the head by the man with his neck: "I'm sorry!"

The opera singers are the lower ninth class, and the lower ninth class can be divided into upper, middle and lower classes. They are the lowest in this way. Even the villagers, who are also the God of wealth, can't afford to offend them. In particular, almost all of these villages have the same surname.

The villagers are not small bellied. Just wave your hand. They are all rude people. I don't pay attention to a few rude words. What's more, it's a busy day. It's too much to be looked down upon. I care about a child who doesn't grow up.

While the man didn't pay attention, the little bunny slipped away from under his hands, ran to the stage and spat out his tongue on the stage.

Gu Caiwei is smiling. This little boy is also very interesting.

But he is also a hard-working man. He runs around with the troupe. He knows that there is a cat and dog like existence in the troupe when he listens to the address. However, in his spare time, he amuses people and gives him a bite to eat.

"Come on, that little boy, yes, you, you come here..." Gu Caiwei waved to him and put the other hand on the purse.

Little bunny has been wandering with the troupe for so many years. He is a little kid. In a moment, he has seen Gu Caiwei up and down, left and right. Knowing that she is a girl with a good family, she immediately laughs like a flower.