laughing forever

"Grandpa, lord, I was wrong, don't be angry with yourself." The child knelt and hugged my leg, as if thinking of something, snatched a board from the servant, and stuffed it straight into my hand, " Beat me! Scold me! Don't drive me away, sir! I was wrong."

"Stop howling, get out." I kicked him, "I said in front of people that talent is somewhat important, but you have to see clearly what you are."

"Master," crying heartbreakingly.

"I rescued you from Jin Zhehao because I was afraid that you would die in a mass grave in the name of my Shanshui Troupe. I didn't beat you to death here today because of our mentor-student friendship. It depends on The Venerable Master is in the noble circle, and he can't afford to sing operas for me, what's the matter? You still need to set up a memorial archway?"

Throw down the plank, turn around and go back to the house.

Third Qiu from Liyuan hurriedly followed me, "Master, this little Yuanzi, I'm afraid you will be named on the stage in three months. You drive him away at this time, isn't it... this is not to cut off your own fortune !"

"Qiu Laosan, let you take care of this theater troupe, but you don't want you to babble in front of me." I looked at him funny, "Is there no one in my landscape theater troupe except him?"

Qiu Laosan lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye, "I'm afraid it is, the best Huadan right now is the child you gave birth to."

"Qiu Laosan, please remember that Liyuan doesn't raise pickled goods. I don't know people well. I, Lu Yuan, should have suffered this today. You asked your subordinates to help me prepare the ink, and there is no one in the opera troupe? I want to see if there is no one there."

Qiu Lao San answered yes, and stepped back.