Reborn Nobility

Chapter 135 Night talk around the fire

The sound of reading in the classroom gradually faded away with their footsteps. Xia Xiaoluo walked to the street and was shocked to find that all the restaurants on the street were closed. Chu Xiuhan said with a sad face: "Xiao Luo, they are all closed. We

I’m going to be hungry.”

He remembered the "Dumb Mutton Soup Restaurant" in the northern suburbs. Dumb was very dedicated and would close the stall until late at night. He said, "Follow me." So the two of them walked along the street to the northern suburbs.

The university covers all the streets, and the whole world is so pure and clean, covered in silver and carved with pink and jade. The dead branches are also covered with white snow, and the dim and quiet light shines through the branches like white coral, on the ground

It leaves mottled shadows and forms a variety of strange patterns.

The long street was silent, with no pedestrians on the road. Chu Xiuhan followed Xia Xiaoluo, looking at him wearing a gray cotton coat, textured coarse trousers, and masculine shoes, with a calm and peaceful face.

The thick scarf made her feel a different kind of warmth in the man in front of her.

It seems that there are only two people walking alone in the world. The further north they go, the lower and shabby they seem to be. The fields are already looming under the cover of the houses. The sky and the earth also seem wider. The people seem more lonely. The tenderness in Chu Xiuhan's heart becomes more and more.

flood.

She thought to herself, how she wished she could walk with him in this life, watching the dim street lights and falling snowflakes.

Xia Xiaoluo suddenly turned around and saw a black figure following him in the distance. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart. He thought to himself, the county has been very uneasy recently and gangsters are rampant. Could it be that someone is following him? He stood and looked.

After a while, I saw the black figure walking towards the other road at the fork in the road.

He couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself for his unfounded worries. He was now a serious disciple. Who dared to touch him?

Xia Xiaoluo looked at the snowflakes in front of him and thought of his reborn life. There was always something that moved him. He couldn't help singing "Continuing Snow" by Joker Xue - "This winter, I went to Beijing. On Chang'an Street

Walking in the snow, the casualness of the announcement still reminds me of playing the piano with you on the street. I released the record, whether you listened to it is a matter of the past. When you listen to the serious snow on the street, will you become popular?

Eyes, the snow is falling so deep, will you listen carefully? People all over the world hum my heartache. But whoever sees me looks a little haggard..."

The voice was gentle and deep, the look in her eyes almost melted Chu Xiuhan, and the song was calm with a touch of sadness.

Chu Xiuhan was completely shocked. She smiled and said seriously: "Xiao Luo, you sing so beautifully."

Xia Xiaoluo was startled and thought to himself that he was so moved by the scene that he unknowingly sang a song that he had heard in his previous life. He had to smile, looked around, pointed at the wheat field covered with snowflakes and said: "Xiuhan

,Did you see it? A rabbit just ran past."

This was the first time Xia Xiaoluo called Chu Xiuhan's name. She thought to herself, it turns out that he can also have such a gentle voice, which made her heart feel as sweet as honey mixed with oil.

Looking at the field again, there was nothing but the shadow of the rabbit. She immediately understood that he was changing the subject. She thought, be weak and gentle, foolish and clumsy.

Knowing the essence of Taoist culture, she never thought that Xia Xiaoluo was just afraid that people would find out that he was reborn, so he hid it everywhere.

She said leisurely: "A sage does not use wisdom but sticks to foolishness, and does not use skill but sticks to clumsiness. Wisdom will be sharpened with time, while fools will return to simplicity; skill will be self-deprecating, while clumsiness will remain pure. Xia Xiaoluo, you are very smart."

Xia Xiaoluo stopped, looked at her in astonishment, and said, "What kind of wisdom and stupidity? I don't understand."

In fact, Xia Xiaoluo really doesn't understand. You know, in his previous life, he was not an elite. He was just a grassroots person. He didn't have time to watch pornographic films every day. How could he have the time to study anything about Lao Tzu and Sun Tzu? What nonsense. After being reborn, he did

He rested his head on "Cai Gen Tan" and talked about "Jin Ping Mei". However, watching "Laozi" and the like was still a bit difficult for him, and he really knew nothing about it.

The more stupid he looked, the more Chu Xiuhan felt that this person was by no means an ordinary person. He just didn't seek fame and was honest and humble, so she admired him even more, and said, "I said that people are weak in life, and they are weak in death."

Strong; all living things, plants and trees, are weak when they are born, and they wither when they die. Therefore, those who are strong will die, and those who are weak will be born. This is the principle of using softness to overcome hardness."

Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself, that's nonsense. In this world, the most violent people have always had the final say. Didn't you see that Grandpa Mao once taught us that "political power comes from the barrel of a gun"!

It's just that my own thoughts have not yet been organized into a system, so I can't discuss it with her. A few words would be too vague and timid. I also thought that my kung fu has improved a lot these days, and I have already practiced "Arhat Holding the Belly" in "Qi Refining".

, "Dapeng Spreads Wings" and "King Kong's Angry Eyes". Although the three moves are still far away from the top qigong such as opening bricks with one hand, they have achieved some success. How can I find some people to practice with them someday?

I also thought that my knowledge needs to be strengthened and cannot be limited to high school knowledge. Otherwise, the most I will gain from finishing high school is to be admitted to a good university. That is all, and my level will still not be improved. Otherwise, I will sit and talk with girls.

Neither can be done.

I secretly made up my mind to read Machiavelli's "The Prince" and Russell's "History of Western Philosophy" which I had not finished reading for a long time.

Thoughts were running through his mind, so he just nodded absentmindedly.

Chu Xiuhan originally wanted to sit down and talk with him to bring the distance between the two parties closer, but she didn't expect that he had no reaction and his eyes were cold and wandering, so she had to give up and stopped talking about those mysterious topics. She rubbed it until it turned red from the cold.

He opened his ears and said: "Xiao Luo, why have I never heard that song just now?"

Xia Xiaoluo said to her heart, "Of course you haven't heard of it. It won't happen until 2000, okay?" But he lied: "I just hummed it myself."

This sentence made Chu Xiuhan, who was self-reliant, talented and well-versed in poetry, poetry and poetry, speechless in shock. She widened her eyebrows and looked at Xia Xiaoluo's calm and nonchalant profile, wishing she could crawl at his feet.

You must know that composing is actually a very complicated technical activity. Many people who have studied composing for many years will never be able to write a smooth song in their lifetime, let alone such a melodious song.

She had studied composition and had only listened to it once. Although she had not memorized the lyrics, she had made up the score in her mind and hummed the tune unconsciously. She felt that the music was soft and deep, and that it contained deep affection and love.

A touch of sadness.

Seeing her intoxicated look, Xia Xiaoluo said, "Would you like to listen to one more song? And..." Then he hummed "Serious Snow" again, leaving Chu Xiuhan stunned once again.

The two were chatting and laughing, unaware that it was freezing cold and the north wind was like a knife. Unknowingly, after half an hour of trekking, they had arrived at the "Dumb Mutton Soup House".

In the heavy snow, a lamp is like a bean, but it gives people wireless warmth.

The mute was watching a 12-inch black and white TV and couldn't help but giggle. When he saw Xia Xiaoluo coming, his smile blossomed like a bright flower.

He recognized that this was He Jingsheng's little follower, and he was very kind to him every time. Every time he came to eat, he never let him change and gave him a tip. So, he held Xia Xiaoluo's hands and kept giggling, with excited eyes and mouth.

He kept saying "ho ho", glanced at Chu Xiuhan behind him, and then gave Xia Xiaoluo a thumbs up.

Xia Xiaoluo deliberately teased him and said, "You said that girl is ugly, right?" Chu Xiuhan behind her frowned and stamped her feet in anger.

The mute shook his head like a rattle, but he couldn't speak. His hands were gesturing wildly, and his face turned red from suppressing it. Xia Xiaoluo couldn't bear it and said loudly: "I understand, you mean this girl is pretty, right?"

The mute nodded heavily, happy because Xia Xiaoluo understood what he meant, and giggled. Chu Xiuhan naturally felt sweet in her heart, and couldn't help feeling shy.

The mute made another complicated gesture, and Xia Xiaoluo said: "I understand, you mean, you want me to marry her home?"

The mute saw that he understood immediately and was overjoyed.

Xia Xiaoluo put on a mature expression and said: "No, the teacher said you can't fall in love prematurely. Besides, I don't like her. She said she wants to be my sister!"

Chu Xiuhan was so angry that she pulled his ears.

The mute smiled and went about his business. Chu Xiuhan looked at the small shop. There were a few shabby wooden tables and chairs, full of grease, and a 15-watt electric light, which was as dim as a bean. This kind of small shop would kill her on weekdays.

I didn’t want to go, it was too dirty, but I came here with Xia Xiaoluo. The wind and snow were blowing outside, and inside the store, the fire was licking the bottom of the pot like a blue tongue, but the room was warm and springy. It was already late at night.

It really felt like talking around the fire at night. She felt very happy and happy.

After a while, the steaming hot haggis soup was served. Chu Xiuhan looked at the white mutton fat floating on it and couldn't help feeling a little nauseous, and hesitated whether to eat it.

Xia Xiaoluo put fried chili peppers and other seasonings in the bowl, took a mouthful, and praised: "Eat it."

Chu Xiuhan had no choice but to imitate him and prepare the haggis soup. Xia Xiaoluo had already begun to enjoy the soup. He thought to himself, "It's hard work. What a cheap life. Now we are also rich men worth millions, but

Eat something so common.

Chu Xiuhan saw that he was eating very quickly and seemed to be very delicious. She suppressed her nausea and took a bite, but found that the soup was thick and delicious, and the entrance was fragrant and fresh. She looked at Xia Xiaoluo in surprise and praised: "It's really good.

eat!"

Xia Xiaoluo said proudly: "The place I found is right. Don't look at the small shop, the taste is not bad. He Jingsheng comes here often."

After He Jingsheng came to power, He Shiyun could no longer keep a low profile. It was already known to everyone that she was the daughter of the county party committee secretary. Chu Xiuhan also knew about it. She thought to herself that she had heard that the He and Xia families had a close relationship. It seemed that the rumors were true.

, and wondered what kind of deep relationship Xiao Luo and He Shiyun had. My heart sank slightly, but my face remained calm.

The mute brought another plate of roast mutton and a bottle of Xiaoerguotou. Xia Xiaoluo asked him to sit down and drink with him. Seeing his kindness and enthusiasm, Chu Xiuhan also asked him to come over. The mute saw that Chu Xiuhan was such a delicate person.

The little girl Ran had a low self-esteem, so she went to clear the dishes and chopsticks instead of sitting down. She couldn't help but give Xia Xiaoluo a thumbs up, which meant, "This girl is pretty good."

Chu Xiuhan said: "Why are you so familiar with him?"

When Xia Xiaoluo roughly told what happened to the mute, and said that Zhang Wanli was Lu Junchao's power, Chu Xiuhan also heard about these things, and she felt resentful in her heart, saying: "Zhang Wanli, Dong Jiuxing, these people from the Lu family

Damn it!"