My imagination has come true

Chapter 64
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cloud city
In the afternoon of summer, the sun is dark and gloomy, and looking up, it is actually withered and yellow all over the place.

There was the faint creaking of a rickshaw outside the door, and the clear and crisp shouting of a newsboy.

"Ambassadors from the Three Islands were assassinated in Fengtai County!"

"The eight-country free-fighting champion has an appointment to fight the Northwest junior boxing champion Jiang Hansheng!"

Inside the small chaifei, there are melodious and low-pitched libretto and suppressed coughing.

"I'm as drunk as I am sick, and I sit in a smoked cage until dawn. When I went there, the flowers were like brocade, and today the willows are green again. The poor slave is waiting in the deep boudoir, and the begonias are blooming. I think of now...cough cough cough cough !"

Mu Qingyun adjusted the old straw hat on his head, adjusted his kneeling position to a sitting position, stretched his two long legs, and listened to the play.

The tune is old.

She didn't know much about this, but she could tell that the singer had a good foundation, even if he was a little weak and hoarse, he seemed to be no worse than some famous actors nowadays.

Mu Qingyun finished the celebration banquet for her champion last night, and was urged by her mother to perform a show for the folks, so she did a set of 'Gongsun Sword Dance'.

It's the airs she learned in the game.

As for its power, it may only be similar to the bastard fist of normal old people. In terms of beauty, lively, and good-looking, it is first-class outstanding.

Before he finished punching, he opened his eyes again and arrived at this place, kneeling on the sandy ground until his knees hurt.

Are you worried?Mu Qingyun must be very worried.

But this matter has long been expected.

It's best not to get involved, if you have to come, then come.

creak.

As soon as the small wooden door opened, Dr. Hu came out of the room, and when she saw Mu Qingyun, she sighed: "Qingqing, I advise you, mother, if you want to open up, your body is yours. And... you also Don't make your mother angry all the time, it's not easy for her."

Mu Qingyun responded warmly, took out two Daming Tongbao from his sleeve and handed them over, and said with a smile: "Buy sister Cui'er eggs to eat."

Dr. Hu was suddenly a little surprised. Looking carefully at Qingqing, she felt that she was different from usual.

In the past, Qingqingmu was in a daze, straight to the point, and his words were too soft, always thorny, but now he seems to be more enlightened.

After sending Doctor Hu away, Mu Qingyun turned around and opened the door to enter the room. The sunlight reflected from the window was very dim.

A woman with a sallow complexion and unkempt hair was sitting on the bed with sunken eye sockets, haggard and dying.

Mu Qingyun lowered his head and saw that the medicine on the table was completely cold.

After a moment of silence, she took a deep breath. Dr. Hu felt that she had changed, but she herself felt that she had changed.

It is very strange, as if another personality has awakened in the body.

It seems that she is not only Mu Qingyun who just finished the college entrance examination, but also... this Zhang Qingqing who lives in a conservative family and is bound by countless ridiculous rules.

The heartache at this moment seemed to be seared on the bone and could not be shaken off.

"Mom, if you don't drink the medicine, I won't buy it in the future, so as not to waste it."

Even calling out the word 'mother' was natural.

The woman on the bed was stunned, her body trembled slightly, she raised her head inexplicably, tears rolled down her face, and cried, "You despise me too? Even you despise me, why don't you let me die, I'll die cleanly!"

Mu Qingyun nodded solemnly: "It's okay to die now. You earned 38 big bucks from selling purses, and besides buying medicine, you have [-] left."

"Besides, it's not that there are guests at home. Even for the sake of face, my father has to buy you decent shrouds and materials. At least you can manage your funeral."

"If you keep procrastinating, just like you, the money will definitely not be earned, and you will have to spend it. If there is no penny left, my cheap father won't care about it, so you have to make do with it. Wrap the straw mat and bury it."

"Don't expect me to sell myself to bury my mother. I still want to live a good life."

The woman choked, and pointed at Mu Qingyun with a trembling finger, and it took a long while to squeeze out a word from her throat: "Get lost!"

Mu Qingyun immediately 'rolled'.

After 'Get out', I went to the kitchen and asked Mama Wang, the chef, to cook a bowl of multigrain rice, and put a small piece of bacon extravagantly on it, and asked Mama Wang to send it to her, a cheap mother.

Mama Wang hesitated for a while, but she still didn't say no.

After all, this is the daughter of the male owner of the family. Although she doesn't have much sense of presence, she is also dear. No matter how tight the family's food is, this can still be squeezed out for her.

Mother Wang delivered the meal, Mu Qingyun sat on the stone steps and listened for a while, and was relieved to see her mother get up to eat.

The "Love of Fragrance" written by her is really worthy of the reputation of romance novels. From the previous generation to this generation, the theme of everyone's life is love.

It seems that people without love cannot live.

Mu Qingyun's current role, Zhang Qingqing, the third daughter of the Zhang family, can be regarded as a small cannon fodder.

"..."

Hey, mother Yue Ling is also cannon fodder.

She was originally a famous actress in the south of the Yangtze River, and later married into the Zhang family in Yuncheng, and became the successor of Zhang Qing, the second son of the Zhang family.

The status of an actor is not high these days, Yue Ling is always cautious in the Zhang family.

Even so, the family also looked down on her.

Before Mu Qingyun came, Zhang Wu, the son of Zhang Qing's original wife, and Zhang Shen, the son of the eldest son of the Zhang family, invited a few friends to play at home.

These few are all unscrupulous people. While chatting, they brought up Yue Ling and drank a couple of extra drinks. It didn't matter.

They actually asked drunkenly directly: "I heard that you are a famous actress in the south of the Yangtze River, so Mr. Nie has been your guest of honor? How about telling us the details?"

There was a buzzing in Yue Ling's head, no matter how good her temper was, she couldn't bear it, she was furious, cursed, and walked away.

At night, with her eyes swollen, Yue Ling went to her husband Zhang Qing.

Without saying a word, Zhang Qing showed an impatient face, he only wanted to study and had no time to pay attention to these trivial matters.

Yue Ling came out of the study in a daze, and fell ill that night.

Her mother-in-law, Mrs. Sun, heard the news, and said to her son in private, if I knew earlier, I shouldn't have allowed you to marry an actor, how are you doing now, are you ashamed?

When Yue Ling heard that Zhang Qing was always going along with her mother, she just kept lying down and being a kid, and refused to say a word for her.

Mu Qingyun: "Hey!"

It turned out that he was so angry that he would really vomit blood?

According to the plot, if she didn't come, Yue Ling would become ill from depression, would not eat or drink, and would commit suicide, but in three months, she would die.

Her cheap father is really nothing.

Thinking about it, he didn't show Yue Ling the slightest respect at home, so much so that the son in front of him also had no respect for his stepmother.

Otherwise, when his mother was humiliated and his stepmother was also a mother, even if he didn't fly into a rage, he should have beaten those friends out.

He was fine, he was fine, and he still interacted with people as usual.

Mu Qingyun looked at the covered doors and windows, and understood Yue Ling in his heart.

Zhang Qing and Yue Ling were not ordered by their parents to be a matchmaker, they were serious love at first sight, goodbye love, they were once a couple.

Yue Ling was sold to learn opera at a young age, and she has long forgotten what happened to her family.

Back then it was difficult for actresses to make their mark, but Yue Ling won a lot of applause as soon as she made her debut. In less than a year, her reputation has spread across the south of the Yangtze River.

The silver rewards from theater fans can flood the entire stage.

Zhang Qing, the second son of the Zhang family, went to Jiangnan for a study tour. When he saw Yue Ling for the first time, he was fascinated.

For 320 days in a row, he stayed in front of the stage every day, and finally embraced the beauty.

Don't look at the Zhang family in Yuncheng is not in business now, it is so dilapidated that there are not even three catties of nails left, but it was barely considered a big family back then.

Yue Ling is an actress after all, and Zhang Ergong almost made his parents break his legs in order to marry her.

The two became married through untold hardships, and they were very gluey for a while.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingyun shook his head.

But this romance doesn't keep fresh.

In memory, after her character was born, the relationship between her parents faded. It should be said that Zhang Qing no longer had romantic feelings for Yue Ling.

(End of this chapter)