play red umbrella

Tang Ji and his party walked across the street, and naturally there were many people watching the excitement.After eating the Tang family's closed door, Mr. Tang's whole body was on fire, and he slammed the living room door of the Tang family.Dr. Sai was sitting on the Mazha, and there was half a cup of cold coffee on the table in front of him, although the coffee was brewed in a purple sand pot.

Little Doctor Sai crossed his legs, looked up at Tang Ji who was full of anger, and pulled his bow tie, "Jesus!" Tang Ji glanced at him and asked, "What's the matter?" Little Doctor Sai is a half-foreigner, he Lao Tzu, Dr. Sai, is a Western doctor. His son inherited his father's job and worked in the provincial capital hospital.Tang Ji occasionally brings goods from him.

Even though he was sitting in a tattered seat, Dr. Sai looked at Tang Ji who was staggering up to the chair, leaned forward and said, "Are you really looking for that warlord to beg his son?" The strange accent made the pronunciation there extremely awkward.

As soon as Tang Ji stretched out his hand, the servant girl handed him a cup of tea. Tang Ji lifted the lid and blew on it. After taking a sip, he replied, "That's right." Dr. Sai cursed something in foreign language again, and then made a faint expression on his face. , Said: "Don, you are not like usual you."

Tang immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and habitually mopped his hair with his hands, but he missed it.He didn't care about the appearance, took another sip of tea, and replied: "Ten years of raw Pu'er tea."

The person who asked the question was not as good-tempered as Mr. Tang. Hearing Tang Ji's irrelevant reply, he was about to explode and was about to swear, but Tang Ji stuffed him with a piece of crispy candy.Only then did Mr. Tang put down the pot, looked at Dr. Sai, raised his eyebrows again, and said, "Originally produced in Lancang."

Little Doctor Sai got really angry, swallowed the candy whole, and cursed: "Tang, do you know where you are now?" Mr. Tang brushed the crumbs of candy off his clothes, and replied, "Wanping Tang Home."

Doctor Xiao Sai was at a loss for words for a while, and then he was angry and lost his attitude. His face was full of hairs and blushed, and then he choked out a sentence, "It's not your flesh, it's your heart. Tnfact, Imean, you're running away from yourself."

Mr. Tang was calm, smiled and asked, "What are you running away from?"

Doctor Xiao Sai also smiled, his eyes overflowed with the light of mastering the right to speak, and said according to the scriptures, "Psychologically, you are called a stress reaction. It's not unreasonable. You are using your flesh to deceive your soul." .You assume that certain established facts have undergone a subjective change, so you do something that does not follow your usual logic."

After finishing speaking, Doctor Xiao Sai also raised his eyebrows like Mr. Tang.But there is no smell at all, and it even tends to wink and epilepsy.

Tang immediately listened to the somewhat illegible and grammatically confusing words, and did not respond, interpreting the four characters of pretending to be stupid to the extreme.

As the evening approached, the two were still in a stalemate.However, Tang Ji had a string of jade Buddha beads in his hands, and he was looking at the account book while doing the plate. Behind him stood four servant girls, doing homework such as carrying tea fans, beating their backs and hands.In contrast, Doctor Xiao Sai seemed a bit cramped.Westerners have never experienced a big Chinese family, and it is far from possible to develop that kind of temper in a month or two.Finally couldn't stand it any longer, before leaving, he greeted Tang Ji: "The Provincial Party Committee will visit Wanping tomorrow." Without saying anything else, he left.

Tang didn't have time to ask, the man slipped away and was swallowed up in the Wanping evening without a trace.The maid who was sitting at the small table to make up the account book heard this, stopped her work, moved to Tang Ji's side in small steps, and asked in a low voice, "Master, how should we greet him?"

Mr. Tang put down the account book in his hand, smiled lowly, and said, "I don't know which master is here." After speaking, he called the maid to rub his temples, and the master and servant chatted like this.

A sandalwood burner was lit in the corner of the room, and the room closest to the flower hall was the room of the fifth concubine. She was a courtesan who sang pipa and was bought by Mr. Tang.As soon as the lamp was lit, this one began to sing at the top of his voice.Warm and fragrant, it is really suitable for chatting to break boredom, except for the central topic about the struggle between the three lines.

Mr. Tang's expression is a little relaxed, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I always have to stand in line, but don't worry about this moment. The Tang family has no shortage of business. It doesn't matter whoever is on the right side. But being held in line with a gun to the forehead is just that, these three families, it is impossible for someone to kill me now. I am also happy to live in peace, and it is better to live a day than to die, and the most taboo is to have both sides."

Tang Ji's voice was full of laughter, but it stopped abruptly when he uttered the last word.Immediately, the atmosphere in the room froze, the servant girl was taken aback, and timidly opened her mouth, and asked tentatively, "Is the master going to stand in the Anhui Department?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and said, "Tang Huiyi didn't point that gun at me." That's the end of this topic.The maid didn't dare to ask further questions, so Tang Ji didn't say anything.

Before going to bed, Tang immediately asked the maid: "Is the fifth aunt singing the pipa opera?"

"Noisy. Tell her to howl in the middle of the night, and I will silence her for the rest of her life."

The author has something to say: God did not expect this chapter to be nonsense, and the next chapter will get to the point.