Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

—— Kissing my son's cheeks, tears dripping down my cheeks.They are only swaying for your father's heart, the dressing table is not next to him or the lotus platform...

The classic aria from "The Legend of the White Snake" was sung on the stage. Just by listening to it, a love story of Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen, who are disguised as men, can emerge in my mind.

"Cough cough..."

A patient cough sounded in the small cubicle, and was quickly suppressed again.

"Master, you..."

Zheng Hua covered his mouth, raised his other hand to stop him from speaking, Zhao Junfeng could only take out the medicine bottle, poured out one pill and handed it to him, then took it with herbal tea.

——And who knows that this thief Fahai is still trying hard to separate my husband, wife, mother and child...

Zuo Yan and Xu Dagu quietly picked up the melon seeds in their hands, and the movement of the melon seeds being separated made them glance at each other.

From the time these two came in, old artist Zheng didn't let his apprentices talk, for fear of disturbing Si Jia's listening to the play, so that both of them eating melon seeds would attract the other's disapproving gaze.

Zuo Yan finished eating the last one in his hand, his little paws sneakily stretched out on the table, staring at Si Jia from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that the grass cake was coming soon, Zuo Yan stopped, scratched his fingers in the air unwillingly, and instead stretched out to the red bean cake next to the grass cake.

"Well, I'll try it for him to see if it tastes good."

Si Jia glanced across the grass cake, and then his eyes fell on the red bean cake in his hand.

The others looked at the young man's silent resistance, with sullen faces, tightly pursed lips, and tears gradually appeared in their dark eyes.

Xu Dagu twitched the corners of his mouth, for a bite to eat.

Si Jia's expression didn't change, but Zuo Yan found that the food in his hands was stained with black air, and the delicious food suddenly became not so good.

Several people watched the young man reluctantly put back the pastry and took a bunch of grapes unwillingly. This time, they didn't even look back, their eyes were focused on the stage, and they bit their mouths with popping sounds.

"Aren't you pissed off?" Seeing that he was angry, Xu Dagu wanted to say a few words to adjust the atmosphere.

"Have you ever seen a panda eating a grape and spitting it out?"

"No."

"Oh, then you see it now." The spit out grape skin was placed on top of the paper towel.

——This is the time when the mother and son who kissed Kisser's cheeks meet again, let the son take a bite of Li Niang's milk, remember the pain of motherhood in his heart, and relieve his mother's hatred when he grows up...

There is still a big gap between TV dramas and dramas. At least in the TV dramas, the white lady never complained to Xu Xian.

After the atmosphere was silent for a while, Xu Dagu said incredulously: "You are a panda? Just that white plus black! A panda who only wants to take color photos for the rest of his life?"

Zuo Yan was still looking at the two plates of pastries out of the corner of his eyes, he could block his sight, but he couldn't block the aroma.

"Shh, this is a secret."

Xu Dagu looked at the man over there, seeing that he didn't respond, he guessed that what the boy said should be true.

After Zuo Yan finished speaking, the voice of Zheng Hua coughing over there was obviously much quieter, and the eyes looking at him were mostly shocked.

And Zhao Junfeng looked at him again, he had always thought that calling him Little Panda was just his nickname.

Unexpectedly, he actually saw Panda Jing with his own eyes, and even handled a case with him!This panda is much more valuable than a rabbit!

This is a national treasure——

The three sighed in their hearts, and they felt more awe of Si Jia, even the national treasure was only one of his subordinates, and he was subdued so well, what a god-man.

Si Jia sighed silently, how good?

Seeing that he was staring at the pastry all the time, Xu Dagu moved the plate in front of him very discerningly.

"I heard that you like these, so I bought them specially for you. Come and try this straw cake. The proprietress of Guxianglou made it herself. It's an ancestral craftsmanship. You can only buy it by making an appointment one week in advance. Try it soon."

Zhao Junfeng: Obviously I bought it!Not to mention even if you bought it without me can you bring it in!

Zuo Yan blinked, the meaning was obvious.

Xu Dagu understood, and said to Si Jia: "Mr. Si, what do you think?"

"I don't watch." Si Jia replied mercilessly, looking at the stage and ignoring them.

You are ruthless, you are cruel, and you are unreasonable.

The boss won't let him eat, and no one can do anything about it.

Zuo Yan bit a grape and lay on the railing looking down boredly, a play came to an end.

After The Legend of the White Snake, there was another case of beauty.

At this time, Xu Dagu's cell phone vibrated. After reading the message, he scratched his head, told a few people that he still had something to do, and then left.

Zheng Hua covered his mouth with a handkerchief, his chest trembled, and Zhao Junfeng quickly poured him another medicine.

"Do you know why I like the beauty case?" Si Jia picked up a melon seed with his slender fingers and opened it in the palm of his hand. The melon seeds were placed on a clean tray, and the next one continued.

Zuo Yan said: "The first play you learned was the case of guillotine beauty."

"I know a lot, what else do I know?"

"The first play you taught your apprentice was also the case of the beauty."

Zheng Hua's cough became worse, his fingers were trembling, Zhao Junfeng poured a glass of water to his lips in a hurry, and Zheng Hua took a sip.

In half a month, this person looked like a teenager again.

"It's all... my Zheng family's fault, a lifetime of mistakes..." After speaking intermittently, he pushed the wooden box over with trembling hands.

"Sir... return the property to its original owner, the Zheng family has already received their retribution."

Si Jia glanced at the wooden box lightly, the pattern on it was exquisite, at least it could seal the contents inside and prevent others from finding it.

"What do I want it for."

Zheng Hua was stunned, he had thought about it a lot, but he never thought that he would say this.

"It's your..."

your what?Zhao Junfeng had a little fear in his heart, regarding the things in the box.

Ever since he came into contact with this thing, he had nightmares at night, and the last time he touched it, he didn't make a sound for several days, and the doctor couldn't find it out. He almost thought he was done.

Si Jia smiled warmly, "Those undead ghosts are still in Zhengjia Village. Without it, they would not let anyone with your surname Zheng go."

Zheng Hua was silent, just hearing his apprentice describe the scene of Zhengjia Village, he remembered what his grandfather had written in his notes.

Sure enough, it was true, it wasn't his old man who was hysterical.

"...If the Zheng family didn't have you, it would have ceased to exist." If he still had obsessions before, he now sees through that they are the ones who let him down.

He opened the box, and a cool air burst out, Zhao Junfeng felt his bones were cold.

Zheng Hua lifted the lid of the box, and there was a layer of interlayer inside, and there was a yellowed booklet.

"It was left by my grandfather before he left. I always thought it was just written by him in a hysterical attack."

When Si Jia didn't take it, Zheng Hua didn't take back his hand, and kept holding it in the air.

Seeing Zhao Junfeng's begging eyes, Zuo Yan stretched out his hand to take it, and the two of them got close, so when he opened it to look, Si Jia could naturally see it too.

In the diary, he wrote the truth about what happened back then. He learned about it by accident, and finally chose to keep silent.

The Zheng family was about to lose their lives, but they chose such a vicious method.

Knowing that doing so would disturb his little uncle Qingxiu's soul and prevent him from being reincarnated, he forced himself to do so for the sake of the only remaining members of the Zheng family.

Old, he regretted it.

Why should an innocent person bear the fault of the Zheng family?

What's more, his little uncle has done enough for the Zheng family.