When Hu Zhuangtou heard this, he knew that these two people did not know how to consummate their marriage.
From beginning to end, Hu Zhuangtou never asked Minister Song how he knew all these things about Hu Dali's family. In his opinion, his master must have secretly investigated them a long time ago.
Hu Zhuangtou sighed and said:
"Da Li, you don't have to get divorced. Wait a minute, I'll give you something and you'll understand when you see it."
"What?"
"Wait a minute, I'll ask the old woman to get it."
Hu Zhuangtou walked up to his old wife and whispered a few words.
Aunt Hu looked at Du Dali in disbelief, then at Liu Jiaoniang.
After all this fuss, these two still haven't consummated their marriage! This is really...
Aunt Hu didn't know what to say...
Village head Hu touched Aunt Hu's arm and said:
"Hurry up and get that thing."
"Oh, I'll go right away."
Aunt Hu ran away in a hurry, and a moment later, Aunt Hu came back in a hurry.
Aunt Hu stuffed the thing into Hu Zhuangtou's hand.
Du Dali was looking at the mysterious couple of Hu Zhuangtou, and at this moment, something was stuffed into his hand.
Just as Hu Dali was about to open it, Hu Zhuangtou said:
"When no one is around, take a look at it with your wife."
"yes.
Zhuangtou, can this thing solve the problem?"
"Well, you two will understand after reading this.
Given your current condition, you and your wife are not fit for work.
How about this, I'll give you two half a day off, you two can take a rest!"
"Thank you, Zhuangtou."
Hu Zhuangtou waved his hand, and then said to the others gathered around Du Dali's house:
"No more, everyone leave Du Dali's house."
"yes."
Everyone left Du Dali's house together.
Hu Zhuangtou walked up to Song Yaoyao and the others and said:
"Princess, I will take you to where you live now."
"T."
At this moment, someone started playing suona in the village.
Song Yaoyao and her group were startled, but the farmers were obviously used to it.
Seeing Song Yaoyao and the others like this, Hu Zhuangtou explained:
"This is Old Sun playing the suona.
Old Sun is 60 years old this year. He had some problems recently and has some mental issues.
Old Sun was born on the farm and married at an early age. His wife was in poor health and passed away a long time ago. He never had another wife and had no children in his life.
The former owner felt sorry for him and didn’t chase him away. He let him stay on the farm and gave him food to eat.”
"What happened?"
“This… Hey!
Princess, you are a woman, those things might pollute your ears, or you don’t know them.”
Since Hu Zhuangtou said so, Song Yaoyao didn't ask any more questions.
Guagua's voice rang out:
[Ten years of playing the flute, a hundred years of playing the Xiao, a thousand years of playing the Pipa, ten thousand years of playing the Zheng, a lifetime of playing the Erhu, and the whole play ends when the Suona sounds.
There is no one who cannot cry because of the erhu, and there is no soul that cannot be sent away by the suona.
When I first heard the suona sound, I didn't recognize it; when I heard it again, I knew it was a person in a coffin.
People are depressed on the road to the underworld, and recall the past on the platform of Wangxiang.
Meng Po's soup makes one forget this life, and the remaining souls are ferried across the Naihe Bridge. 】
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