Copper Coins

The scar-faced man looked at the fierce look, not a good get along, but actually kind. To be precise, the men, women and children who accompanied him were enthusiastic. After the Scarface Man told them, instead of showing the slightest dissatisfaction, they voluntarily vacated the place and directly gave an empty carriage to Xue Xian them.

In such a snowy day, the road in the countryside between the mountains is a bit difficult. Jomo was afraid of being left behind. These horse-drawn carriages were tied with ropes. One was holding one, and the last was a donkey cart carrying soft and soft things.

Scarface covered his head and face tightly, and put liquor in his arms. He sat in front of the chariot and drank other people's help to remove the cypress stuck in front of the wheel.

"Hair buns, sit still." He shouted, then drove away from the carriage.

Xue Xian and they were sitting in the third carriage. It was not too crowded to take five people in the place of four people. The main reason was that Jiang Shining was too thin, while Lu Yanqi was at most a half-old child. It's a lot of space.

Xuan Merci doesn't love people very much, except for Xue Xian, who dares not be shameless with him. Sitting in the carriage naturally avoided him with counseling. As for Xue Xian ...

Anyway, when Zhang saw him, he was like a cat seeing a cat. Every time he looked at him, his scalp became numb, as if there would be nine days of Xuanlei falling off unreasonably.

So when seated in the carriage, Stone Zhang, Lu Yanqi, and Jiang Shining sat on one side very tacitly, leaving the other side to the ancestors who were not easy to mess with.

Xue Xian, holding the black coat that he used to cover his head and face, sat straight up, glanced across the eyes, and glanced around him, and smiled and fluttered at them with a smile: "Thank you very much. "

Stone opened his face in tears and wailed, "..." Obviously three people, why have to stare at me.

Scarface male probably did not go far from south to north, and the donkeys and horses who drove the carts ran more, and they all became spiritual. Just relying on him to control the direction and speed in front of the car in front, the first few cars are steady and the other one is following one, but it saves some manpower.

The layout of the car is also quite complete. The curtain covering the window is nailed with a thick layer of felt. It is heavy and cannot be easily lifted or ventilated.

Between the seats on both sides, there was also a narrow wooden table, which was just tall enough to put things on both legs and feet. A corner of the car bonnet also nailed a semi-curved Cato, a small pedestal holder that can put lamp oil and wick in it, which can be taken off at any time. Thin mattresses were neatly stacked on both sides, not too big, the kind that the old people used to cover their knees, legs, and feet in the winter to prevent wind.

"It's quite complete." Stone Zhang Zai looked at it carefully and sighed, "It seems that people who run on the road all year round are almost home to cars."

Before getting on the bus, an old woman among the pedestrians in Scarface also enthusiastically plugged a copper stove for them, saying that it could be warmed in a carriage and gave them a small bag, saying: "There is something in it Dry food, there is wine in the car. When it is cold, I will eat with wine. Warm up and walk on two mountain roads. It is slippery on snowy days. You may not be able to reach the county seat before dark. Do n’t be hungry. "

The stone opened his mouth and said, "No need, no shame," but holding the copper heater tightly in his hand, there was no sense of shame.

Although the carriage is better than the outside, it is not warm.

The stone was affixed with a copper heater to dry the frozen fingers, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the pile of mattresses, but he and the mattress landed at a distance of 27 and Jiang Shining, so he hurriedly reached over the two to get them. The movement is a little too big. He didn't want to make any noise in front of Xue Xian who would attract his attention.

The stone rolled his eyes twice, and then asked Lu Yan seven times: "Bring a mattress, let's cover it together, put the stove in the middle, cover our knees, okay?"

Lu Yan gave him a subconscious look at him. Although the disgusted expression was not written on his face, it was almost the same: "No, I'm not cold, just cover it yourself."

The stone held his hearth in the palm of his hand and didn't want to sprinkle it, so he pointed at Lu Yanqi's hand with his chin, and said, "Look, your fingers are frozen. Have you ever had sores? It's wet, and your hands aren't scratching Into the sleeves, it's so dry and frozen, it turns back sore and you cry, itchy and swollen, and it is easy to freeze the skin and flesh. It will be more terrible to grow on the joints, bend your fingers, The sore is cracked, the meat is turning out, you— "

Lu Yan took a swig from the corner of his mouth, and quietly took a thin mattress from the side, and threw it lightly on his knee: "Don't talk anymore."

His tone was almost half Lu Qi, half half Lu Ji, and it was as if the bones of the unknowing number were covered with a layer of slightly astringent skin.

Stone Zhang didn't care about his small or large tone, he covered the mattress on the knees of the two men, and stuffed the copper stove in again. The hot copper stove covered the mattress in a blink of an eye in the blink of an eye, and the heat penetrated into the bones, and climbed up along the cold numb legs and knees, which was extremely comfortable.

Rao is a hard-mouthed Lu Yanqi, who was covered for a while, and his frosty complexion eased a little. He moved his fingers, and eventually put his hand in the mattress and covered it.

"Well-that's right," Stone said, "how old are you? What awkward is it? It's not a shame to be cold."

Lu Yanqi twisted his face away, and took all the remarks into his ears.

"I don't cover my knees at this age, and I can't walk when I'm old." Stone opened a tone of people's tone and continued to speak with care, since he entered the carriage, his mouth never rested, buzzing. Is also a personal talent.

It was just that after he had said this, he felt that something was wrong. As soon as he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Xue Xian, who couldn't walk the other way.

The stone froze, and narrowed his neck in counseling, and coughed, "I, I don't speak anymore, don't speak anymore."

He was quiet. Jiang Shining, who had never spoken, rubbed his temples, and slowly opened his mouth slowly: "On the side of the carriage, you pressed my hand, so I don't ask what it means? They ... ... "

Jiang Shining subconsciously glanced out through the gap of the felt curtain, and then lowered his voice, "They are weird? Then we'll get in the car?"

Stone heard it, and said, "Isn't it a bandit? It's for the stove and food, and it doesn't hurt much."

After he said it, he slapped his own mouth and said, "This is the last sentence, this time I really don't speak."

Lu Yan rolled his eyes without a cousin, seemingly unable to stand the aggressive man, but a little indifferent temperament that prevented him from landing, he just choked and didn't speak.

Xue Xian'an sat for a few moments, and began to look for the wine the old woman said in the corner of the carriage, and rummaged at them as he turned: "It's a bit taboo here, it's not convenient to say. I just saw At a glance, the two bags they moved into the donkey cart were not fastened, and a little bit of clothing came out. "

"Oh, I saw it, too," Jiang Shining said. "Everybody, have you ever seen a show? I think the clothes look like costumes."

Xue Xian turned out of the jug, and began to hold the jug to dissipate the heat, booing the wine.

"This wine smells sweet." He muttered, and then he took Jiang Xining's words, "What kind of play do I watch? Is it good for me?"

Jiang Shining: "..." Yes, you sing more dramas than others.

"Can I say one more sentence?" Stone Zhang asked.

"Who blocked your mouth and pulled your tongue away from you?" Xue Xian said awfully. "Don't talk nonsense, just speak upright."

"When they got in and out of the car just now, I wandered to the donkey cart and glanced at it." Stone said, "The young man is right, the donkey cart has a lot of handles. The stuff, and the gongs and drums, are really singing, that is, the kind of homeless people who come together and go south and north to the drama team. The three scars on his face should be the master, and the rest I count Now, there are young and old, Huadan and Dandan are born, and there are also Hualian and Harlequins, which happen to be a bigger show, live together. "

There are indeed a lot of drama teams in the area of ​​Anqing. Some of them are in the theater, less weather, and live a better life. There are also some famous celebrities in the folk. There are also some opera teams who do not have a fixed platform. They always go south and north to sing wild operas. Some famous teams will be called into the opera building and sing two times. Sometimes, a simple stage is set up at the street corner village.

"The previous elder brother said that they are also going in the direction of Qingping County." Jiang Shining said, "If there is a taboo, then don't say it. Since you didn't stop us from getting on the car, it should not be too big for us to travel the same way. Question, right? "

"As long as you don't take the path that can't be followed, there is no trouble." Xue Xian said.

He said, throwing the hot jug on the wooden table.

The stone stretched out his hands, trying to get them. Xuan Mian, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly bounced with his fingertips, and Zhang Zhang only felt that his wrist had been hit by something, and Mo Mo had touched the muscles and was immediately soft.

"This wine can't be drunk." Xuan Merci didn't look at him, coldly.

"Ah?" Stone stunned, with countless guesses in his head, and flinched his hands back. He thought about it and glanced at the cloth wrapped by the old woman, "Then this dry food--"

"Let's eat, we can have four people and one car after eating, and it's more spacious," Xue Xian said.

Stone Zhang: "..."

Xue Xian shook his hands, a little irritable.

The heat in the body is always steaming up. Although it is not as tormenting as when it was a small dragon, it is uncomfortable. He could only continually gather the heat into the palm of his hand, and then find something cool to dissipate the heat. Once he had accumulated, he couldn't hold his temper.

He stared silently at the roof of the car, and seemed to inadvertently put his hand on the wood, and supported his legs.

After about a tea time, the carriage turned upside down, and Jiang Shining was caught off guard by one of them. He subconsciously raised his hand to support the edge of the wooden table.

"His--" Jiang Shining took a breath.

The stone screamed out simply.

Lu Yan seven withdrew his hand sharply and glanced at Xue Xian: "If you hold it down again, the wood will be ripe."

Xue Xian, who had done bad things, pretended not to hear, and looked intently through the gap of the curtain, then silently retracted his hand, and put it on the edge of the seat.

Another tea time passed, Xuan Mian shook his head, pinched his wrist directly, and pinched his hot paw, saying, "Okay, cover it in another place."

Can it still sit in this seat?

Xue Xian thought for a while and put his hand on the door.

After a while, the whole compartment warmed up, and then gradually became hot.

Lu Yan held his head seven, and lifted the mattress on his knees apart, and shoved the copper heater into the open arms of the stone.

Jiang Shining opened the curtains by the window and secretly drew two breaths. For the wild ghosts accustomed to the cold, such a high temperature is really noisy. They look like buns packed in a basket drawer, anyway, the skin is already cooked, and then steamed, the filling is almost.

After sulking for a while, Xuan Merci said lightly: "If you keep warming, there will be three more empty seats in the car."

The three buns out of the drawer looked at Xue Xian with a green face.

The ancestor narrowed his eyes, and withdrew his hand mercilessly, and then tried to touch the lamp, and Xuan Merci held his wrist halfway.

The thin porcelain was scalded by him suddenly, and he might have exploded directly.

Xue Xian also wanted to touch the hoop on the door of the car and was pinched by his wrist again.

Can the door hoop be hot? The door could not be opened if it was deformed.

I was blocked several times in succession. The bald donkey was treated as a bad guy. Even when Xue Xiandang blew up, he glanced at Xuan Mian from the corner of his eye, and then suddenly stretched out two claws. Li: "You stop me again, I'm crazy, can I cook you, too?"

Hyun Mercy: "……………………………………"

The three of them were stunned, but no one dared to talk arrogantly, for fear of speaking, the person who touched his neck became himself. Immediately all eyes were lowered, silently looking at the ground.

This is a life that can't go on.

When the carriage was in a turmoil, the horse in front of him heard a scream of hissing noise, and the scarred man “call —” a long voice, and then continued to appease the horse and said, “Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The carriage that came to a halt at the back was swaying, and the horse pulling the carriage rattled annoyingly.

"Why suddenly stopped?" Jiang Shining said with a stiff neck, "don't you run into any trouble?"

He looked at Xue Xian and said quietly, "What did you say before? As long as it's not good, there won't be any trouble? No ... isn't it so bad?"

Since Xue Xianshen reminded mysteriously, he was nervous on the way, for fear of something. But ... there is a saying that goes well-afraid of what comes.