The evening drama was very exciting. Qian Caixia sang a song and sang the birthday of five girls, which was specially dedicated to celebrating Tang Baishan's birthday. The villagers listened with relish. They ate melon seeds while drinking tea, and could also listen to famous artists singing operas. This was much more comfortable than watching a movie.

"It's thanks to Baishan's blessing that we can hear such a good show. I heard that only rich wives could hear famous actors singing operas, and they had to go to the theater to listen to it." Someone sighed.

"Does Boss Du know? He likes to listen to opera the most, and Boss Huang also has a lover who sings opera."

"You don't know, Boss Du made his fortune in the theater, and he sold pears at the entrance of the theater."

"I heard from my sixth uncle. I've had a meal with Boss Du. How could his words be false?"

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While listening to the opera, everyone talked about family matters with relish. The sixth uncle they mentioned was Mr. Tang Shaozheng, a cultural person in the village. The old man is old now, but he is quite healthy and falls in love with a plate of walnuts. Every day, he has two plates of greasy walnuts in his hand. He keeps moving and lives a very comfortable life.

Since he became 80 years old, the old man has completely settled down and has stopped interacting with the widows. He rarely goes out in the village. He goes to the elderly center to play mahjong every day, and then he also asks a few old men of the same age to chat with him.

Tang Shaozheng was sitting at Tang Baishan's table at this time, close to the stage, so let's sit.

"Are you okay for a few kids?"

Tang Shao asked with concern. As soon as Zhang Manyue came out of the house, he replied: "It's nothing big, I've got some skin and Xiaodong's face is swollen. Those beasts should be shot!"

The old lady gritted her teeth and cursed her, feeling sorry for her. As for Wang Hai's family, they had long been bombed away, and from then on, they would never step into Mopan Mountain.

"It's good that the child is fine. Oh, our Tang family is a big tree that attracts wind. This birthday party will be held this time. If we don't do it in the future, we can just have a meal for our own family."

Tang Baishan sighed and felt heavy. He actually blamed himself, thinking that it was because of holding a birthday party for him that these bandits were caused and almost harmed the child. Fortunately, the child was fine, otherwise his heart would be painful to death.

"San brother, don't say these words in front of the children. The children are filial. They feel uncomfortable if you say this. Besides, even if you don't hold a birthday party, you may not be able to escape this disaster. Our Tang family has indeed suffered a lot of red-eye diseases over the years. Just be careful in the future." Tang Shaozheng advised.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. When they have money, they will attract jealousy. The Tang family has been doing well in recent years and is so rich all of a sudden. In fact, there are people in the village who are talking behind their backs. Moreover, children have to suffer some bumps when they are young. It is not good to have a hard time when they are young. They will suffer some hardships when they grow up. Only when they grow up can they be so ordinary.

"Lao Liu is right, stop saying this." Zhang Manyue also said.

If she won't let her child leave her eyes anymore, she has to keep an eye on her all the time. She can't bear this stimulation anymore.

In the room, Tang Xiaonan applied medicine to the children. Huo Dong was the worst injured and kept venting when applying medicine. Tang Xiaonan said angrily: "Now it hurts? How do I teach you usually? Don't follow strangers, I'm just talking about it."

"No, I remember it all, but that person is not a stranger. The one he talked to his grandmother is our relative."

Huo Dong whispered, and Tang Xiaonan slapped his head.
Chapter completed!