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Chapter 550: This dear, the old man recognized it! (S

  Chapter 550 This dear, the old man has decided! (Look for a monthly pass!)

  Just now I heard Sun Liancheng say that he would change the theater into a bathhouse when he was happy. Li Shixin felt familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn’t figure out where to see such a prodigal son.

  Until in the skill dream of the general, the dream owner Lai Xiaoyue said that impressed him, and combined with Sun Liancheng’s performance, Li Shixin immediately determined one thing

  This guy, 80% is the younger generation of the [Pear Garden Art] Dreamland Master!

  At this time, looking at Sun Liancheng, who was hanging on his body, holding his thigh and calling "grandma", Li Shixin smiled faintly.

The dream before   , for one thing, the owner of the dream ended with the loss of fragrant jade, and the loss of skills. Secondly, the age of several dreams is relatively long, and he has never thought about meeting the descendants of the owner of the dreams in reality.

  But I met today, and I felt very weird.

  After all, in the dream of skills, Li Shixin accompanies the owner of the dream for half his life as a spectator. The dream master has few secrets to Li Shixin.

  This feeling is not only like the closest friend of the dream owner, but also like his second life.

  In fact, Li Shixin has nothing to do with the owner of the dreamland. Aside from the connection of dreams, he was a stranger who couldn't beat him.

   Suddenly, Lord Xin was really a little bit confused about where he was. He figured out what posture he should face this prodigal who is holding his thigh and called his grandmother.

  Li Shixin's loss of consciousness for a while can make a group of old fans around him completely messy.

   "Why did you come up to call grandma? Where does Shixin from our family look like an old lady?"

   "Big brother, I am disturbing you may be the wrong person, and the wrong gender"

   "Need, does the old brother have a history of mental illness? Can't you hit someone suddenly?"

   "Come on, this is enough to grab someone and call grandma."

  Amidst everyone's persecution, Wu Ming became unhappy, and came up and grabbed Sun Liancheng by the collar.

   but didn't want to be opened by Sun Liancheng, and then he hugged Li Shixin's thigh tighter.

"You can't go wrong! I was brought up by my grandma. When I was a child, my grandma used to sing to me when she coaxed me to play. The accent of the old lady's voice will never be forgotten in this life! This is definitely my grandma's voice! Grandma, my grandson puts incense and burnt paper on you every Chinese New Year, and I dare not forget it. You have been reborn, but you gave me a dream to say hello!"

  (-Ω-)-ω-)-ω-);

  Amid the embarrassment of everyone around, Sun Liancheng’s son, Sun Yuming, tightly covered his face.

   "Dad, it's not grandma, this gentleman, let's go in and say. Come in and say"

  Li Shixin just stood up to speak for Sun Liancheng, but he was actually not used to seeing neighbors around him.

  I didn't think about it, I opened my mouth and let things develop into the way it is now.

In the courtyard of the    theater, Li Shixin looked at the door face that didn’t look very big, but there was a theater in it.

The style of the    theater is actually the same as the previous theater.

A large courtyard with a   back shape, with two-story wooden structures on three sides. There are rows of old-fashioned benches in a yard of five or six hundred square meters in the middle.

  The decoration is antique, and it looks like the original building was renovated. The green plant decoration is quite particular.

  Smell it with your nose, it is full of the smell of RMB.

  As Li Shixin was looking at the theater, under Sun Yuming’s persuasion, Sun Liancheng’s mood finally calmed down.

  But a pair of eyes kept staring at Li Shixin.

   "Brother, I was in a hurry just now, but I took the liberty."

   Hearing Sun Liancheng’s apology, Li Shixin withdrew his gaze, smiled and waved his hand, and replied, "Maybe something."

  In a dream, Li Shixin went through a turbulent first half of his life with the girl. But with the victory of the Anti-Japanese War and the end of the dream, he didn't know what happened to the girl and the rich son.

  For this, Li Shixin is quite curious.

   Organized the language in his heart, Li Shixin tentatively asked: "Mr. Sun, your house just now was left by the ancestors?"

   "That's right."

  Faced with Li Shixin’s question, Sun Liancheng looked around the house and sighed;

"My grandparents were originally from Beijing. At the time of the Anti-Japanese War, they said they had offended the RB people. The two elders took my father to avoid the military disaster for seven or eight years. After returning to the capital, the original house had been destroyed and turned into a warehouse. I don’t have a home.

  My grandfather and ancestor used to have a lot of money, and gave her a lot of money when pursuing my grandma, but it was all spent while hiding from the military disaster.

  But at that time, no matter how difficult it was, my grandma never touched a token of love that my grandfather once gave her.

  Not long after they returned to the capital, the civil war broke out. At that time, the situation was unclear. There were many people selling ancestral homes in the capital. My grandma exchanged the jade-winged golden cicada for this house. At that time, my grandfather was so angry."

  Hearing what Sun Liancheng said, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

  I remembered that in the dream, the young master of the Sun family spent a lot of money to give the girl a jade-winged golden cicada and was said to be a prodigal. In the end, the girl returned home with the dead thing.

  Count and count, the grandchild of the Sun family has no heirloom of jade wings and golden cicadas, but instead has an extra daughter-in-law and a family.

  No matter how you think about this wave, you don’t lose.

  This is what the prodigal defeated!

Listening to Sun Liancheng talking about the past, Zhao Jinzhi on the side looked at Li Shixin, took a step forward, and said: "Mr. Sun, you just said that my old brother's tone is like your grandma. What's the matter? "

   "Where is the resemblance? It's exactly the same!"

  Speaking of this, Sun Liancheng looked at Li Shixin's gaze, and he became hot again.

With nostalgia on his face, he said: "My parents were both geologists. When I was young, they were away from home all the time. I was brought up by my grandparents. The reason why I like Peking Opera is also influenced by their two elders. As far as I can remember, what impressed me the most was the sound of my grandma standing in the yard hanging her voice. Every day, it was like a wake-up call."

"At that time, the two of them cleaned up the house every day, and they held me on the couch in the yard and talked about the past. When they were happy, my grandma took a mop pole to play with me and my grandfather. Duan Huaqiang. Hey, I didn't understand drama when I was a child, but I thought how did the old lady sing so well? Why did she have such a good body?"

   "At that time, the children in the alley were playing crazy in groups, and I didn't like to go! What is good about running crazy every day? Where is it interesting to listen to my grandma singing?"

"When I was a teenager, my grandfather and his old man were a bit demented, and he always couldn't remember things. Later, when it became serious, it became annoying if I couldn't remember things, so I just smashed things. At that time, my grandma just kept going. With him, singing the drama he loved to listen to over and over again.

  Do you think it is strange? Every time my grandma sings, the old man will stop making trouble. Even at the most severe time of Alzheimer’s, as long as my grandma speaks, he can still remember the name of the old lady. So the tone of the old lady’s tone is really impressive. It’s too deep and too deep. Just as you sang "Wen Zhao Guan", even the way of breathing is exactly the same as my grandma! Brother, where did you pass down your ability to sing? "

   Faced with Sun Liancheng’s problem, Li Shixin grinned.

  This relationship is too complicated, but it is not round!

   Going through the piles of dreams in his mind, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows.

   "Your grandma, the last name is Lai, right?"

   Li Shixin let out a long sigh in Sun Liancheng's surprised gaze.

"When I was young, there was an old lady who was widowed next to my house. I often went to play in front of their house. The old lady's name was Yue Chengyun and she had no children. Seeing that I was beautiful, she said she wanted to accept me as an apprentice. The old man said that she used to be a part of the Beijing Cheng Family Class. When she was studying drama with her old man, she told me about the junior sister Lai Chengyue. The experience of your grandma is almost similar to that of your grandmother."

  Li Shixin made up these words casually.

  After all, the actors in the married class are all from the same school, so the similarity in singing is justified.

  Unexpectedly, when this nonsense came out, Sun Liancheng was excited.

"Yes! Yes! My grandmother also told me about her senior sister! The old lady said that she had never seen her senior sister since she was in a turbulent situation and left the capital. Unexpectedly, her old man has lived through troubled times and has descendants. You are Shi Nai’s apprentice, so I have to call you Master Uncle with seriousness!"

   "Sound!"

  Excited, Sun Liancheng pulled over Sun Yuming, who was dumbfounded.

   "Quickly, I have seen your master!"

  Aside, Sun Yuming was dumbfounded again.

  Why is there another master? !

  Aside.

  (ˇˇ)

  After stroking the relationship for more than half an hour, An Xiaoxiao's eyes brightened.

   "Hello, my nephew, Duck, I just heard your brother and my brother say that you are running a restaurant?

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  (End of this chapter)