Tian Jiani said: "It's pretty accurate? She sang so shamelessly, and she said I'm married."

The voice became lower and lower, and finally the little mosquitoes and flies were weak, and the little girl blushed.

He Xiangdong said, "If you have something to say, don't marry me if you don't agree."

"You" Tian Jiani was stunned.

He Xiangdong said reluctantly: "We have grudges and those who have grudges, and those who have grudges will take revenge. We agreed that we can't harm me so much."

"You" Tian Jiani is about to cry again.

Seeing that he was going to be bad, He Xiangdong quickly admitted his thug: "Ni'er, don't cry, don't cry, I was wrong, I'm a mean, I'm just making fun of you, okay?"

"Hmph." Tian Jiani turned her head and didn't look at He Xiangdong.

He Xiangdong scratched his head and looked forward with a shy face. The boy was ashamed of a little bite. He stretched out his hand and said, "Ni'er, why don't you bite me and just apologize to you."

Tian Jiani was a little polite. She pulled He Xiangdong's hand and nipped it. He Xiangdong grinned in pain.

After a while, Tian Jiani let go. He Xiangdong looked at the small row of tooth marks left on his right wrist, embedded in his flesh.

He Xiangdong covered his wrist and looked at Tian Jiani sadly, saying, "You are a dog, you bite so hard."

Tian Jiani said: "What, I'm giving you a watch."

As she said that, Tian Jiani took out a pen and marked the time on her gritted teeth marks, hour, minute and second hand, and a strap. It seemed that it really was quite meaningful. Children of that era loved to play with this.

"How is it?" Tian Jiani asked with a smile.

He Xiangdong said: "It's okay, why don't I give you a watch too."

"Yeah, let's do it." Tian Jiani closed her eyes and reached out her hand, making a look of being ready to die.

He Xiangdong shook his head and said, "The watch can no longer express my gratitude. I will give you a pocket watch."

"Ah, pocket watch?" Tian Jiani was stunned, then looked down and suddenly hugged her hands in front of her chest, blushing and cursing: "You hooligan."

He Xiangdong said seriously: "How can this be a hooligan? My master said that he would give someone a pocket watch and his hands were filled with fragrance."

Tian Jiani covered her face and said, "Your master will teach you this. Both masters and apprentices are hooligans."

After thinking about it, I seemed to feel that it was a bit inappropriate for my elders to say this, and then changed my words: "Our uncle is not a hooligan, you are, hum, little hooligan."

He Xiangdong's face was a black line. In the 1980s, hooligans were not a good word. There were hooligan crimes in the criminal law, especially in the crackdown in 1983. There were not a few people who were shot because of hooligan crimes.

Seeing that He Xiangdong stopped talking, Tian Jiani thought he was angry. The little girl was kind-hearted and asked carefully: "Are you angry?"

He Xiangdong nodded.

Tian Jiani coaxed him: "Ah, don't be angry, it's me, I won't say you are a little hooligan, okay?"

He Xiangdong said with a look of dismay: "You coax me."

Tian Jiani didn't understand, and asked, "How do you coax you?"

"Then call me Sun Dasheng." Journey to the West has become popular all over the country in 1984, and Sun Wukong has become an idol in the hearts of children.

Tian Jiani said: "Okay, yes, Dasheng,"

He Xiangdong turned around, pointed his right hand and made a very casual posture, and replied loudly: "Grandpa is here."

Tian Jiani chased He Xiangdong and fought.

After enough trouble, the two children sat side by side on the stone steps in front of the door. Tian Jiani asked, "What's wrong with your master looking for my master?"

He Xiangdong said: "No, my master didn't look for your master, I lied to him."

Tian Jiani said in shock: "Ah, you are lying, why are you lying? Then, won't your master beat you up when you go back?"

He Xiangdong said indifferently: "Hey, this is not for you. Seeing that you are almost crying, I can only cheat your master away."

Tian Jiani was moved and said, "You are willing to be beaten for me?"

He Xiangdong said: "I can still die for you."

Tian Jiani said with stars in her eyes: "Really."

"Of course, look at it." As he said that, He Xiangdong stretched out his little finger and stretched his ears.

Tian Jiani greeted He Xiangdong with her little fist and cursed: "Little bastard, I will feed my earwax. Go and die, you."

After enough trouble, He Xiangdong guessed that Bai Qiang was coming back soon. In order to avoid being criticized later, he was about to leave and made an appointment to take Tian Jiani out for fun another day.

When he left the house, He Xiangdong was wandering around the street. This was also a person who couldn't sit still. Looking at the various snacks on the street, Tianjin Mahua, Gabacai, Pancakes, Ear-Eye Fried Cake

He Xiangdong's greed was all over. The children these days were not rich, especially He Xiangdong's family was not rich, and he could only earn money by relying on his master to go out to perform.

"Spend two hundred yuan to buy a piglet, squeak, drink water, squeak, squeak, squeak, throw it over, squeak, guess why did you die?" Mr. Gao Deming, a senior crosstalk artist, once said that there are several passages that must be said in a quick way, and this sentence is among them.

Crosstalk artists should not be idle in their mouths. When learning art, they always have to say something, such as tongue twisters, rumors, and small verses.

As the saying goes, it is easy to gain the Tao and it is difficult to cultivate the Tao. Opera actors have to hang their throats every morning, and crosstalk actors also have to exercise their mouths, body shapes, and throats every day. If they don’t practice physical skills for three or five days, they will be useless.

"Oh" He Xiangdong couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't even practice. He stood at the door of the kitchen of the Yi State-owned Hotel. It was lunch time, and the fragrance came out, and it couldn't stand it.

"There is a lame man in the south, carrying a carriage of eggplant, holding a plate in his hand, and a wooden ball nailed to the ground. He didn't notice that the slaughter tripped the lame man, sprinkled the lame man's eggplant, smashed the lame man's plate, and picked up the lame man's eggplant. The lame man came to the north, with a cigarette pipe tucked in his waist, and came to buy the lame man's eggplant. The lame man didn't sell it to the old man's eggplant. The old man was angry and snatched the lame man's eggplant. The lame man picked up the eggplant and picked up the plate with his waist, pulled the ball, and chased the old man. The old man was angry and didn't give the lame man's eggplant. He picked up the cigarette pipe and didn't know that the old man's cigarette pipe was a lame man's eggplant. He didn't know how delicious this thing is, oh."

He Xiangdong couldn't continue practicing martial arts today, and he was so greedy that he was too hungry. He was so addicted to his work at the door of his kitchen. His nose wings kept stoking, sucking other people's oil smoke was like smoking big smoke.

A fat chef came out of the kitchen window and said to He Xiangdong: "Child, be greedy."

He Xiangdong looked calm and calm, and raised his little head: "Can I hold on."

The fat chef was also funny and said, "It's useless to be greedy. The food is all from the public, so I can't give it to you. If you want to eat, go to Shi Lao San's house to have a birthday party. Today they hold a birthday party and have a water mat. Your child goes over to say a few auspicious words. I dare not say anything else that you can make the meat and fish."

He Xiangdong said, "Craftsmen don't care about begging for money. If they want to eat, they have to rely on their own abilities. They have to rely on their ancestors to give food. We can't afford to ask for food."

The fat chef asked, "What craft are you using?"

"Cross talk." He Xiangdong turned his head and walked forward with great strides.
Chapter completed!