Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 17
No one expected that Liu Dazhuzi suddenly knelt heavily on the ground, and kowtowed his firm forehead, which had been trained in Iron Head Kung Fu, to the feet of Old Man Xing.

"Master, please marry my junior sister to me! I, Liu Dazhuzi, swear that if I have a bite to eat, I will never let you and my junior sister go hungry!"

This remark stunned everyone, especially Song Qingshu who was hiding behind and eavesdropping.

To be honest, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't regard Hongniang Xing as his wife. How did he and Hongniang Xing know each other?It fell from the sky and hit it!Then she was dragged by her as a shield, and then they went to prison together. The two of them didn't speak ten words in total, not to mention friends, let alone husband and wife!
Just like in later generations, maybe the two of them have slept together, and even the woman is pregnant. In the end, there are many people who are there, let alone Xing Hongniang, a relatively complete stranger.

I have lived alone for a long time, and when another person suddenly wants to break into my life, my first reaction in my heart is to reject, even if Hongniang Xing is a beautiful woman.

The problem is that after all, he is also Xing Hongniang's husband in name!Even if future generations divorce, the spouse must be present!You, a third party, proposed to my father-in-law when you went up, what's your face?

Song Qingshu's character is actually quite cowardly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to let the Xing family be fooled around for so long, but men can give in to anything, except the color of the hat!Feeling angry, Song Qingshu planned to go out and argue.

Who knew that he hadn't waited for him to go out!Old Man Xing suddenly slammed the table, and the buzz made him tremble, and then the stubborn old man roared angrily, "Don't mention this matter again!"

"why!"

The team was about to break up, and at this time Liu Dazhuzi couldn't care less about the majesty of his master, and knocked on his lean chest with muffled noises, knelt down and asked excitedly: "Master, I'm not better than that idiot in any way! I started learning art from you at the age of ten! You also know my heart for my junior sister! Why would you rather marry your junior sister to that useless fool than give me this chance!"

"How can I be inferior to that fool?"

It happened so suddenly that everyone in Xing's class was stunned. Although Xing Hongniang was forced to be a little aggressive by life, she was completely a baby in her emotional life. Suddenly, her senior brother who had lived with her for so many years became her own brother. Liu Dazhuzi, who was looking at her, suddenly proposed to herself, and Hongniang Xing was completely at a loss, dumbfounded, and did not respond at all like a silly girl.

"Master, Junior Sister Hong is your own daughter! Even if you are afraid of entering the wrong profession or marrying the wrong man, you don't want your daughter to fall into the fire pit! At worst, you can persuade that fool with good words, and it is really impossible to let Senior Brother Da Zhuzi give you the best advice." Kowtow that fool, give him some money, and send him away!"

Xiao Luobo, who came back to his senses, also tried to persuade him, and Han Juaner on the side even helped Liu Dazhuzi to nod his head.

"Master, you are quite old! Junior sister Hong is even more of a girl! With a fool, how will you live in the future! It just so happens that senior brother Da Zhuzi has this heart, and let him take care of you for the rest of your life. There is also a care, isn't it!"

What Han Juan'er said was more practical, it was related to her daughter's happiness, Old Man Xing was dull and silent, then picked up the cigarette bag and lit it, and smoked in distress, Han Juan'er hurriedly pulled her face and turned red, The dumbfounded Hongniang Xing hurriedly urged: "Hong'er, you should say something!"

"Ah! I, I'll listen to my father!" Completely devoid of her usual valiant and heroic demeanor, Hongniang Xing answered coyly with her head down, pinching the hem of her clothes.

have to!Kick the ball back to Old Man Xing's feet!

In fact, Song Qingshu also agrees with Little Carrot's suggestion, let Liu Dazhuzi kowtow to him, he will save face, anyway, he doesn't want to farm with old man Xing, he is a super otaku from the 21st century, and he is afraid that he will not be able to get along in this late Ming Dynasty Find a way out?If they separate, they will separate, anyway, he doesn't want to mix with the violent girl Xing Hongniang!

All eyes were on Old Man Xing, waiting for his verdict.

He clicked his lips and smoked a bag of cigarettes. Finally, Old Man Xing sighed, but he didn't say yes or no. Instead, he looked up at the sky and recalled the past.

"Before I joined this theater troupe, I was also a bodyguard master. I followed the old bodyguard Su of the Changfeng Bodyguard Agency and traveled all over the north and south. The last time I transported bodyguards was for a regular customer in Pingyao!"

Anger and fear appeared on the face full of gullies. For the first time, Old Man Xing looked so aggressive, and said in a high voice: "The old customer was hungry. The guard of Taiyuan Town transferred the family property for fear of retaliation. He was afraid of the wind." If the Escort didn’t pick it up, he concealed it, and as a result, our [-]-odd brothers from the Escort encountered thousands of soldiers and bandits at Heifengkou!”

"That time, the bodyguard money was lost, and only I, the old bodyguard, and Liu bodyguard survived!"

"The client's son later came to ask for it. Old Escort Su disbanded the Escort Bureau and paid all his belongings to that man. At that time, the old man was puzzled. He obviously lied to the report, and we also lost so many brothers. But I can still remember what Old Escort Su said!"

The expression on his face seemed to have become peaceful, imitating the words of the old guard back then, Old Man Xing narrated it word by word.

"We rivers and lakes walk the world, what is the difference from those thieves and thieves! It is a moral! Since my old man took the dart, no matter what the situation is, even if the old man dies, my son must pay for the dart!"

Looking at the ashen-faced Liu Dazhuzi, Old Man Xing sighed again slowly: "Maybe this is fate, I can't sleep well, but I let Hong'er sign a marriage contract with a fool. I know that death from starvation is a small matter, but injustice is a major matter! In the yamen, the fool has already saved everyone once, but in the prison it is the second time! If you don’t accept this, I have to admit it, old man!"

There could still be rustling conversations and discussions in the yard, as if Mr. Xing had arranged for the distribution of the family property and the way out of the apprentices, and Liu Dazhuzi was unwilling to give up and wanted to argue, but Song Qingshu didn't bother to eavesdrop. up.

At the same time Song Qingshu didn't feel sleepy at all, he lay back on the tattered bed, looked up at the ceiling, Song Qingshu's mind was in a mess.

To be honest, he doesn’t agree at all with Mr. Xing’s starvation, small injustices, and big things. His outlook on life and the world come from Western democracy and rationality in later generations. Rights and obligations have always been relative. If he is Old man Xing, definitely threw himself away like a big snot.

However, Song Qingshu also had to admit that he admired Old Man Xing's integrity and acceptance of death. Later generations of China have been impacted by Western culture too much. What may be lacking is this kind of acceptance of death from the ancestors!

But no matter what, he and old lady Xing Hongniang are temporarily inseparable. Song Qingshu doesn't want to farm with old lady Xing. What kind of envoy is this?The end of Ming Dynasty!If it is not squeezed out by black-hearted landlords, once a great uprising spreads across the country, it will also be ravaged by bandits or Ming soldiers worse than bandits. This way will not work.

You have to think of a surefire way to survive!His head swelled up, and Song Qingshu stared at the tattered top of his forehead with a headache. It has been six or seven days since he came to Damin. For the first time, he began to seriously think about how to live in the future...

(End of this chapter)