Chapter 7 Shen Family Courtyard (Part 1)(《》)

After a while, he heard a faint noise from downstairs in silence. It seemed that the woman asked her to go upstairs to take revenge. The man didn't want to do so, so the woman scolded him for being useless, carried a rolling pin, and came upstairs with a momentum.

When the woman saw that the door was still hidden, she glanced up through the gap. Sure enough, she saw a basket sitting on the top of the door and couldn't help but sneer and said, "I won't be fooled again?" She raised her head, tiptoed, held the stick in both hands, and slapped it up, and indeed put the basket down.

"Haha, you're so poor, I'm so kind of damn." The fat woman pushed open the door, held her head up and walked past the threshold and entered the house with pride.

However, accidents are everywhere. As soon as her right foot falls, she feels like she is stepping on the mirror. She looks down and it turns out that she is stepping on a large piece of watermelon skin... With a "slip" sound, the fat woman falls backwards. It is said that disaster will not go singly, and her calf trips on the threshold again... With the force, her downward momentum increases sharply, and she suddenly falls like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar, and falls out with a bang.

Accompanied by a wailing like a pig, the fat woman rolled down the narrow stairs like a big ball... This felt so familiar. However, her man learned his lesson this time and saw a giant rolling down. Without thinking, he flashed to the side and watched the woman fall down with a dizzy and leaning on her fork.

Listening silently, he thought to himself: "I fell so hard that I didn't even have the energy to curse." He knew that this was not over, but he didn't care at all.

He leaned quietly by the window, looking at the small bridge and flowing water outside the window, looking at the smooth bluestone streets, looking at the black-shouldered boats, and looking at the men and women in long gowns and short shirts. They were working, talking and laughing, and sometimes someone looked up at the young man looking at the window, and burst into laughter with kindness.

Everything is so vivid, everything is so familiar, without a sense of distantness, as if he belongs here from beginning to end.

‘This is my life.’ Chen Si said to himself, waved his hand and said goodbye to the world in his dream…

He guessed correctly, it was not dark, so trouble came.

Chen Si was in a state of excitement at the time, and heard noisy voices from the patio, followed by a 'dongdong' sound of going upstairs.

As soon as Chen Mo sat upright, he heard a rumbling sound, and the door was kicked open, and a huge man with big head and ears appeared in front of Shen Mo.

The man was not in a hurry to enter the house, but patrolled up and down, left and right. After confirming safety, he stepped in and gave up the door... and did not forget to kick the watermelon peel on the ground.

A frivolous child wearing a tassel hat on his head and a green pleat on his body; a golden fan in his hand appeared at the door. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he was extremely arrogant and silently said with his two nostrils: "Did you hurt the seventh girl?"

Silently said with confusion: "Liao Jia asked, who is Miss Seven?"

The young man in brocade snorted, making his nostrils look bigger, and said to the big man next to him: "Tell him who the seventh girl is."

"Well, listen," the big man said in a urn: "Miss Seven is our young master's cousin, that is, the one who lives downstairs in you."

Chen Si almost choked to death, thinking that the fat woman's husband must have heard of the name and didn't see anyone, so he accidentally entered the wolf's den. But he said lightly, "I wasn't hurt by me." She fell down by herself.

"Don't try to argue." The young man sneered: "It is important to know that our Shen family is strict and the clans are strictly prohibited!" As he said, he slapped the folding fan and said: "You haven't tied him up and sent him to the master's place to receive the family law!"

The big man walked forward and wanted to pull Chen Si up. Chen Si coughed and sneered, "Do you dare to touch me? I can't see that I'm sick, like a piece of paper? Touch me with a few shorts. Is yours or your son?" This is purely a lie with open eyes. He has had a good meal recently, and his face is blushing. It doesn't look like he died of a young age at all.

The man was frightened by him and turned his head to look at the young man in brocade. The young man said impatiently, "Let him go by himself." Then he remembered that this kid moved in because he was bitten by a snake. Although he looked like he was fine, who knew if he would die suddenly without a root?

Silently holding the railing, he went downstairs tremblingly. The young man in a rich dress walked in front of him with a proud look on his head. The burly man walked at the end of his head, clamping him in the middle one in front and one behind, as if he was escorting the prisoner.

As soon as I arrived in the patio, I saw the "Seventh Girl" with a bruised nose, swollen face, and plywood on his hands and feet, sitting in a cart, squinting her eyes and smiling at herself... It should be a sneer or a smug smile, but her face was swollen like a big eggplant, making people happy at all.

When the three of them left the courtyard, the seventh girl asked her to follow her with a big cart, and the five of them lined up in the corridor. After looking around in silence, they suddenly remembered the children's songs they sang when they were young, which were so suitable, so they sang them at the top of their voices...

"Tang Monk was wearing a green cassock, followed by Sun Wukong; Sun Wukong, running fast, followed by Zhu Bajie; Zhu Bajie, growing fat, followed by Sha Monk; Sha Monk, pushing a cart, there was an old witch sitting in the cart, the old witch was really bad, and deceived Tang Monk and Bajie; Tang Monk Bajie was really confused, and he couldn't tell whether he was a human or a demon; he couldn't tell, and was deceived, thanks to Sun Wukong's eyes; his eyes were bright, and he lit up golden light, and he raised the golden cudgel high; the golden cudgel, with power, all demons and monsters were swept away..."

In this era, the story of Tang Monk's Journey to the West has become well-known. In addition, his voice is excellent and his singing is funny and naughty, which attracts men and women in various courtyards to come out to watch. Some children follow behind and listen to him singing.

After he finished singing, the young master turned around and smiled, "Your song is interesting, who taught you?"

Silent rolled his eyes, wondering whether this young man was wise or stupid or stupid.

At that time, the children understood and surrounded the fat seven girls in the cart and chatted and said, "Old Witch, Old Witch..."

The seventh girl naturally understood and said angrily: "Fourth Master, he is calling you Tang Sanzang!"

"Am I that handsome?" Unexpectedly, the fourth young master was not angry but happy, touched his face and asked silently, "Am I really as handsome as Tang Seng?"

Looking at his crooked face in silence, he said nonsense: "Young master is handsome and looks better than Pan An. Everyone loves you, and flowers bloom when you see them!"

"Good boy, you have good eyesight." The fourth young master with big nostrils smiled happily: "Seldom can find my connotation."
Chapter completed!