Chapter 32 Wine

On the way back, the two father and daughter were still talking.

"Xiao Cui, you are now sixteen. It's a pity that your mother died early, otherwise I would have told you a good family. I have thought about it a few times, the Wang Wu who sells cooking cakes on the street, and the one on the East Street. Li Xiaoer, who runs a tea shop, is an honest man."

"Father, what are you talking about, I don't want it."

"Your mother was a good-looking person at the time, and she looked even better when she gave birth to you. But a woman always wants to marry when she grows up. Father knows that you are high-minded, but you have to be down-to-earth. This life passes quickly, so we can't delay , now you can say that you are a good family, and in two years you will be a big girl."

Xiaocui's father was very kind to her daughter.

Even if he came out to sing, he was spoiled and spoiled by his daughter since he was a child, and he never beat or scolded her much.

Her daughter's musical talent is indeed not bad.

Xiao Cui's father was still talking earnestly.

He has also been to some places and met all kinds of people. Those two are the sons-in-law he chose for himself. The first criterion is to be honest and treat his daughter well.

"You don't like it? Whether you are high or low, you will regret it if you are high-minded. Is it possible that you still want to marry a young master and become a young mistress directly? I am afraid that you will not have this blessing."

A decent young master would not marry a busker.

"Father, why do you look down on your daughter so much? It's not that my daughter wants to marry a prince or nobleman, at least she must be able to read and write."

Xiao Cui likes scholars.

She has read a few books, but it's a pity that girls can't go to school, otherwise she must have to study.

People yearn for what they lack. She likes to read, but she can't read, so she also likes scholars relatively.

"If you really want to marry the young master, there is only one possibility, and that is to be a concubine. It's hard to be a concubine, my daughter. At that time, the principal wife may not know how to bully you. Dad is incompetent again. There is no one in my mother's family. Little Cui, your life is hard. Just listen to your father, marry a responsible person, and live your own happy life in peace. At least you don’t have to worry about food and clothing. You are now sixteen. At the time Your mother was also at this age when she gave birth to you. Marrying a responsible person may lead to a harder life, but it is always down-to-earth."

The father is still thinking about his daughter.

But Xiao Cui disagreed: "Father, Xiao Cui can endure hardships, but I just don't want to. Everyone needs to have something to count on, and marriage is a major event in a lifetime. I want to say what I want, and I don't want to be careless. In that case, I'd rather sing along with my dad."

Xiaocui's father was a little distressed, why his daughter wouldn't listen to what he said.

"Did you fall in love with Mr. Zhang Runtu?"

All of a sudden, Xiao Cui's father got to the point.

Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment.

Knowing a daughter is more like a father, at least there will be a little bit of meaning in it.

"I just don't know Mr. Zhang's family background. If he is a poor scholar, it doesn't matter. I looked at Mr. Zhang. He is strong, in good health, and has no problem with his character. It is this family background. If he is poorer, it doesn't matter. If you are rich, Xiaocui, you should stop thinking about it."

Xiaocui's father had seen Runtu's gowns and the food, but they didn't look like the ones from a particularly poor family.

This is troublesome.

"Xiaocui, in the future, you should keep those few books and read them less. They are all stories. They are impossible. They are all written by scholars to deceive people. What kind of poor scholar was admitted to the first prize, and then his wife was awarded the imperial order. How can there be such a good thing, even if it is a poor scholar who really passed the exam, it is more likely that it is Chen Shimei. Those books are all lies, and they are designed to deceive little girls like you."

Xiaocui's father also has some knowledge.

He is a musical instrument player.

It's pretty good to play, and there will be a lot of playing and singing.

If it is now, it is an old artist.

But in this society, playing, playing and singing is a low-level occupation, which can't be compared with farmers.

Xiao Cui was hit hard by her father.

Xiaocui's father knew that she would be angry and uncomfortable, but he still wanted to tell her about the consequences first. This is all life experience, but what he said is usually not very useful.You have to do it yourself, experience it yourself, and the experience of that life will come out. Others say that it is good if you can listen to it, but if you don’t listen to it, it will have negative effects.

In the inn, Runtu was still drinking wine.

"Why don't you two drink?"

Brother Xun: "Father won't let you drink it."

His father doesn't care much about him, he can play with everything, but drinking is still not good.

What do kids drink.

Runtu: "Try them all, it's sweet and not intoxicating. Besides, after the exams, it's okay to drink some wine. We're in Shaoxing now, not Kuaiji."

This wine, which is similar to beer, is much better than beer. It tastes like wine, sweet, but not intoxicating.

It is a very good drink for Runtu.

Clean up the two of them to drink.

Runtu continued: "Wine is a good thing and can inspire inspiration. It's like Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty, who wrote a hundred poems against wine. If you don't drink alcohol, people feel that they can't write it. There is no such thing as Qingping Tune, Yun Xiang, Clothes and Flowers." Rong, if the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon, if it is not for Qunyu Mountain, it will meet Yaotai. Not only this one, but too many poems will be lost."

The way of persuading people to drink is also different.You can't say, why don't you drink it? If you don't drink it, you won't give me face.

Runtu's later generations didn't like this way of persuading him to drink, and he was persuaded to drink like this several times.

After talking for a while, both of them finally took a light drink.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

Runtu: "Well, let's do it."

When doing something for the first time, people will feel surprised, excited and delighted.

Usually it only works the first time.

The same is true for women, the sooner you experience it, the more you feel.

Especially the first time feeling.

The older you get, the less that feeling becomes.

Runtu ordered several more appetizers.

Brother Xun's complexion is not very good: "Brother Runtu, I'm afraid I don't have enough money to order so many dishes."

It will be embarrassing to have no money for food.

Runtu said confidently: "It's okay, I'll treat you to this meal, let's eat."

Brother Xun looked at Runtu curiously. Although he was younger, he knew a lot.

He knew that Runtu's father was still a small worker in his family, and he knew a little bit about his family's situation.

This meal cost a lot of money, and he saw that Runtu could really get the money out.

I'm a little curious as to where the money came from.

Thinking about it, old man Zhang would not give all the money to Runtu.

Runtu saw Brother Xun's thoughts, "I'm really rich, let's relax and eat."

(End of this chapter)

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