It was just a touching and playing with it, and there was nothing disappointment or disappointment. Xiao Feng joked with the child, "I read it wrong. You are not the hand of God, but the hand of butter."

Chen Xingyao was not interested in the temple fair, so he greeted Xiao Feng and Xiao Sun, "Do you two still have a door to play with? If you don't visit me, go home to play mahjong with Lao Chen, and you will get the best of the rain and dew, so he will help you with poverty."

"If you want to make a connection, you have to push it back. It turns out that your fortune is with you today, Brother Chen." Xiao Feng shouted noddedly.

Before leaving, Xiao Feng and Xiao Sun bought a lot of fried fish balls and grilled fish cakes from Zhen Zhen for the Chen family to bring them.

Chen Xingyao touched the treasure house's head, "You Mr. Chen has a poverty alleviation task, so I won't let you go and make money this time."

The treasure house was still immersed in the joy of winning the prize, and happily spoke up with a mouthful of Xiaomiao, and repeated, "I won the jackpot."

Zhen Zhen touched his younger brother's head, "It's not good to be too lucky, just keep our luck in a bad way."

The child couldn't understand, so he just nodded, "Yeah."

Hongfeng looked at the backs of the three tall police officers walking away, and was a little envious, "It feels good to have friends."

Zhen Zhen teased him, "I think you have a good relationship with Baoqin."

Hongfeng glanced at her, "We have an error in our definition of a good relationship."

Is this kind of red maple that is the normal red maple? Zhen Zhen curled her lips.

When the stall was about to close in the afternoon, the young duo actors singing "Xunyang Tower" ran over. When the two came to set up the stage this morning, they met Zhen Zhen and knew that she was also setting up a stall at the temple fair.

Before the makeup on their faces was taken off, they came with a military coat outside the costume. Zhen Zhen handed them a bag of fish balls and sang for an afternoon. She was hungry now. She didn't pretend to be faked with Zhen Zhen, and then she ate it with a bamboo stick. "Oh my god, sister, Jie is a fairy ball, it's such a good time."

When a girl named Li Mengjiao didn't sing, she spoke very strongly, and was immediately learned by the treasure house, "Jie is a fairy meatball."

Li Mengjiao laughed so hard that her branches trembled. She touched the treasure house's small face and explained the reason, "Errenzhuan used to celebrating the harvest. We went to the rural field. Sometimes after singing, we helped people to peel corn. Our hometown is in the countryside, and we can't change it."

Seeing her outgoing personality, Zhen Zhen asked her, "Looking at the side of her jumping to make money, are you envious?"

Her partner Zhao Xiaosong smiled shyly, "I don't have that ability, I can only sing operas."

Li Mengjiao said indifferently: "We just like to sing the main opera. If we don't like it one day, there are still 30 acres of corn fields at home. Let's go home to farm, but I won't starve to death anyway."

That's it, she took out two tickets from her cotton coat pocket, and her face was extremely excited, "My sister, there is a special show for two people in the Northeast Theater today. The two actors singing "Xunyang Tower" went to another place to join us. We also gave two tickets. We didn't have any other people to give it to you. If you like to listen, can you give us the show tonight?"

Zhen Zhen took it and said with a smile, "My brother and I love to listen, we must go."

Two tickets, but the treasure house could not use the tickets. Zhen Zhen handed Hongfeng one and asked, "Can you go?"

"Go." Hongfeng took it.

The Northeast Grand Theater is a circular performing arts hall full of about a thousand people. No wonder Li Mengjiao is happy. The stage is big enough. The actors of the Errenzhuan are covered in dramas and look lively, but the performance is a bit long. Zhen Zhen watched the program list in her hand. When it was Li Mengjiao's turn to show, the two did not go on stage and were beaten by the actors behind her.

It was not until the last show that the two of them started singing. When the audience heard it was a slutty babbling, they all got up and left the table, put on stools, dressed in coats, chatted, and made a fuss so much that Zhen Zhen didn't hear the first paragraph they sang.

In the end, everyone was exposed, only she and Hongfeng were left, and even the treasure house was lying in her arms and fell asleep. It was better if there was no one, it was pure.

After singing, the two jumped off the stage and kept apologizing, "We are not famous actors, we have moved our show to the end, and we have been waiting for so long. We are singing well, right?"

"I've been immersed in the lyrics and regarded myself as Song Jiang." Zhen Zhen praised.

The heavy makeup covered the grievances on Li Mengjiao's face. "I was thinking that there were so many people in the audience. If I was nervous on stage, I would treat them all as corn cobs. Haha, everyone has been exposed, and now I don't have to be nervous. Tonight, I will continue to sing the temple fair and go to the corn field to sing to the real corn cobs."

They went backstage to remove their makeup, Zhen Zhen walked home with the treasure house and Hongfeng on her back. When she was almost home, Hongfeng spoke, "I'm a little pretentious today."

Zhen Zhen smiled and said nothing. She didn't ask for guidance on life in a different way.

To her, living is to absorb, absorb useful and useless knowledge, absorb human feelings, absorb everything she loves. After all, she has truly died once.

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