Because he made an agreement with Ying Qiao, Jiang Luan was full of expectations for tomorrow, and that night he went to bed early.

When Wu Bian, who was going home late, looked a little guilty when he saw his sleeping brother: It seems that he has really exhausted people by turning around during the past few days and nights.

He had to go to work during the day and accompanied him to the mall at night. He really kept an eye on people too tightly.

Wu Bian reflected on himself a little and thought that he would give him a day off tomorrow. After all, after observing these days, his younger brother looked very well-behaved and shouldn't have contacted Ying Long secretly.

...

The next morning, Jiang Qing got up in full spirit and prepared to go to work.

Because he was going to see his boyfriend, he specially chose a casual outfit that Ying Qiao had praised, and then took his younger brothers out with great enthusiasm.

Seeing this, Bian Bing leaned against the bedroom door and said, "I have purchased all my clothes. The mission will arrive in Jiangcheng next Tuesday. You will have a good rest in the last two or three days and keep your spirits. I will go to the meeting tonight and come back later. You can go out for dinner by yourself."

“!!!”

Jiang Qing cheered in her heart, but she was calm on the surface. He nodded casually: "Okay, when will you come back? We can wait for you together."

"It's hard to say. It's probably until nine o'clock at the beginning. You eat first, don't wait for me." Bian Feng was not prepared for his innocent younger brother.

Jiang Qing nodded and responded calmly and went out to work.

When he arrived at the unit, he happily sent a message to Ying Qiao, and couldn't wait to tell him the good news!

[The fourth brother went to the meeting tonight! He went home at nine o'clock!!!]

[Do you have dinner together at night? Miss you O3O]

[Come to find you after lunch break.]

Ying Qiao quickly replied to the message: [Add to discuss where to go to the evening.]

Jiang Qing was overjoyed. After setting the time with Ying Qiao, he quickly finished his breakfast and focused on his work.

...

At around 10 o'clock, Director Cheng came to the office with a teacup and smiled, holding a large handful of tickets in his hand: "Come on, come on, each person will get a few tickets. This is an activity to promote traditional culture in my hometown of Nancheng. If you have time on weekends, you can go and watch it. Nancheng is not far away."

"What activity?" Several people came up to get tickets.

Xue Meng said as soon as he saw it, "A wild stage show? It's been gone for many years, right?"

Xiao Xiaoyu continued, "Yes, I remember when I was only a few years old, I only watched one or two wild operas in my hometown in the countryside, and it was so lively."

"What is a wild stage show?" Jiang Qing looked curious. It should be quite fun to hear their tone.

Even Zhang Tianxing turned around and stared at the two of them, waiting for an answer.

When Xue Meng was watched by them, she suddenly became excited and explained to them, "It was a wild-stage opera troupe. At that time, I was poor. Many villages and villages had such opera troupes that ran everywhere, called wild-stage opera troupes. At that time, when I was in my hometown, during festivals or when I was going to worship the gods, I would use a few chariots to build a temporary opera stage, and then invite a opera troupe to set up a stage to perform."

He seemed to remember something fun, and said with a smile: "At that time, there was a shortage of entertainment activities, so there were some local Huangmei operas and Huagu operas. There were also some Peking Opera and Cantonese operas from other places, and there were many different kinds of music. Adults and children would sing a few lines. The wild opera troupe was not as particular as it is now. People from the opera troupe went up to sing, and some of us could sing, and those who were brave enough to move tables and set up stages to sing. Everyone would cheer for the side wherever they sang well. At that time, there were really many sings on the side, so we called this 'judge stage'."

"The 'Jungle Stage' has a good singing, and it can make a name for itself. There will be people with a wealthy family who will lose rewards, which is also a glory to say it out. So later, the sings of the wild stages in our place become more and more lively. Every year, people from all over the country come to participate. Many people who want to get a reputation in the jungle stage will drive their own ox carts to take a good place early, and set off on both sides of the stage. When someone starts, they will sing their own voices."

"Is it so lively?" Xiao Xiaoyu said in surprise: "I remember my family was sitting down to listen to the opera, and there were popsicle seeds everywhere under the stage."

"We have become famous actors before, and everyone likes to sing a few words when they have anything to do." Xue Meng said happily, and hummed a few words casually. He said with a smile: "You have never seen that scene. When someone opened his voice, the carts placed on the side of the road started singing one after another. It was messy at the beginning, but in a few minutes, the half bucket of water would leave in shame. Those who stayed were all real kung fu, without dressing up or music. They were singing accompaniment with good voices and real kung fu. They were whispering in the bass, and suddenly rose to the sky in the high notes. Those who could listen were full of thoughts and ears were numb."

Jiang Qing lived in the Dragon Palace for a long time. This was the first time he heard that there were such a lively event in the countryside. He became more and more curious: "Is the same true for the wild stage dramas in Nancheng?"

"I don't know this." Xue Meng scratched his head and smiled and threw the question to Director Cheng: "Director, please tell us?"

"You go and see it yourself, I'll tell you what else is there to see." Director Cheng waved his hand: "But Nancheng has been vigorously developing the tourism industry in recent years and wants to develop its own unique tourism culture. This wild stage show is probably also trying to try it out. The news I know is that the stages are all on the river and there are night shows. This is the one who watches night shows."

"There are night scenes?" Xue Meng was even more surprised and quickly took the tickets from Director Cheng with shamelessness: "Give me a few more. My aunts and aunts all like to listen to operas. Take them with you at that time."

Director Cheng laughed and scolded, gave him four more pictures and refused to give them again: "Go and go, I will leave a few more pictures myself."

...

After Director Cheng left, Xue Meng actively asked them to go to Nancheng together: "It's only a two-hour drive. Let's go there together, and there is a way to take care of him. Go to the hotel on Saturday, stay in the hotel for one night, and go back on Sunday."

Jiang Qing was completely curious about Xue Meng's narration. He thought that the fourth brother said that the mission would only arrive on Tuesday and there was still time on the weekend, so he agreed.

In the following time, while handling the work in hand, Jiang Qing listened to Xue Mengling's scattered narrative dramas that he had heard when he was a child, and a morning passed in a blink of an eye.

When it was lunch break, he declined Xue Meng's invitation to have lunch together. After Jiang Qing asked Brother Ku to help take care of Shin-chan and Jiaotu, he happily got on Ying Qiao's car.

In short, the two have not met for a week.

Jiang Xun's eyes were shiny, staring at Ying Qiao as if she couldn't see enough.

"Go to have lunch first?" Ying Qiao asked pursed his lips.

"Go to your house and order takeout," Jiang Xun rolled his eyes, and couldn't wait to try the tail ring for Ying Qiao: "Go back first to try whether the tail ring is suitable."

Ying Qiao was amused by his impatient expression and turned his back home.

Fortunately, Ying Qiao's house was not far from the unit, and it took half an hour to arrive on the expressway. Jiang Qing had already ordered takeout when she was on the way, so she pushed Ying Qiao into the bedroom as soon as she got home and urged him to turn her tail out quickly.

Ying Qiao was so amazed that he could only transform into a snake's tail as he said. The snake's tail like black jade had a very good texture, and the scales were shining with a slight luster. Only a few pieces of scale fell off at the tip of the end, revealing the deep pink tender flesh, destroying the beauty of the entire snake's tail.

The snake tail circled, walked around Jiang Qing's waist, and gently placed the tail on his arm.

"Does it still hurt?" Jiang Qing gently touched his injured position.

“Some.”

In fact, this little injury is just a silly match for Qiao, but since her boyfriend asked, he would say it would hurt even if it didn’t hurt.

Jiang Qing felt even more distressed when she heard this. She gently touched the snake's tail, letting him circle him and take out the tail ring from his backpack - the jade tail ring was packed in a black velvet box. Jiang Qing took out the tail ring, carefully letting the tail tip pass through the middle of the tail ring, and then fixed it to the injured position.

The jade tail ring, which is just the right size, is completely polished with the scales, covering the wounds that have fallen off the scales.

The scales are extremely black and the jade is extremely green. The ink black and dark green are combined, adding a bit of bright color under the mottled and shattered sunlight.

"nice."

Before Ying Qiao could speak, Jiang Xun's eyes flashed with admiration and said with a smile: "I said it must be very compatible with your tail."

Ying Qiao was clasped with the tail ring on his tail.

The tail ring is full of lustrous dark green, without complex shapes, only polished inside and outside to be very smooth, exuding a moist shimmer. The only embellishment is the extremely fine dark patterns engraved on the surface. It is a simple style that is not ostentatious, but after wearing it, it is a black snake tail that looks extremely gorgeous.

He pursed the corners of his lips reservedly, but he still couldn't hold back the smile at the corners of his mouth. The tip of his tail rubbed against his palm: "Thank you, I like it very much."

"I like it too!" Jiang Qing held his tail with the flow, and couldn't let it go.

His fingertips slid across his tail piece by piece, and he repeatedly stroked the part where he wore the tail ring. The texture of the combination of scales and jade became more fascinating. If the timing was not right, Jiang Qing would have been unable to help but grind it with his teeth.

After all, no matter whether it is snake tail or jade, it can attract his desires.

He was happy to touch himself, and did not notice his boyfriend's slightly heavy eyes at all.

The injured part had no scales, which was much more sensitive than usual. Ying Qiao finally rolled up his tail unbearable, took him to his arms, and then held his hand tightly to prevent him from touching: "Don't touch it anymore."

"Why?" Jiang Qing's voice was a little aggrieved.

I just gave the gift and didn't touch it! Why is this like this?!

Ying Qiao took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Qing's ignorant appearance, and thought that if he could hold on, he would really go to see a doctor. Anyway, there is a token of love now, so I guarantee it will be there. Perhaps... it's almost time to confess.

He really doesn't want to do ascetic deeds that can be seen but not eaten anymore.

He leaned over and bit Jiang Qing's lips slightly raised because of his unhappiness, then held it in his mouth and gently polished it with his teeth. Ying Qiao's voice was low and hoarse: "When your fourth cousin leaves, I will tell you a secret."

Huh?

Jiang Qing blinked her eyes, and her curiosity was immediately curled up: "What's the secret?"

"I'll tell you when your fourth cousin leaves." Ying Qiao added schemingly: "If you don't get angry after listening, I'll teach you a new 'course'..."

When Jiang Luan heard that he had to wait for the fourth brother to leave, he became frustrated.

He glared at Ying Qiao angrily, his eyes turned, and in order to return him, he said sly: "Then I will tell you a secret at that time, and you are not allowed to be angry with me."

"good."

Ying Qiao smiled helplessly, thinking that Jiang Luan refused to tell the secret when he saw that he was unwilling to tell the secret, so he deliberately made up a "secret" to cheer him up.

He didn't care, thinking that what else could the little monster have?
Chapter completed!