The two of them came into the room. There were several covered dishes on the table in the center, and inside were the dishes that had been cooked long ago. Yu Xiaolou said, "I'll heat them up before eating."

Bai Xiuwei held her back and said, "Stop being busy. It's so hot outside. How can it be so cool? Just eat like this."

Yu Xiaolou asked, "Can your stomach handle it?"

Bai Xiuwei laughed and said, "Since you made it, even if it's a plate of iron nails, I have to chew it up and swallow it."

Yu Xiaolou laughed, his dimples were particularly obvious, "He's talking nonsense again, why should I fry iron nails for you to eat?"

The two sat down at the table. Yu Xiaolou reached out and opened the plate covering it, and the aroma of the food wafted out instantly. She not only fried green beans, but also steamed bacon, fried river shrimp, and served cucumbers cold.

I even added some homemade fish sauce to the cucumber, which tasted very delicious.

Bai Xiuwei ate two large bowls of rice in one go.

Yu Xiaolou was happy in his heart, "You eat slowly, no one will compete with you." After saying that, he took out a handkerchief and wiped off the rice grains from his mouth, "You are so old, but you are still as careless as a child.

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Bai Xiuwei giggled, "Who told you to cook delicious food?"

The two of them were bored for a long time. After eating, Yu Xiaolou cleaned up the dishes and Bai Xiuwei helped to finish them. After everything was done, the two of them finally sat down to drink tea and talk.

Yu Xiaolou was excited and leaned gently on Bai Xiuwei's shoulder, "I hope God has eyes and can grant your wishes and mine."

Therefore, Yu Xiaolou did not have many requirements for Bai Xiuwei.

The more people force themselves, the more they lose.

Bai Xiuwei felt very uncomfortable, "You know that's not what I want."

Bai Xiuwei said seriously, "I don't want anyone except you."

Just as Yu Xiaolou was worried, Hong Lingyu's life has indeed been difficult recently. The number of guests in the theater has obviously decreased by 30%. If this continues, she is afraid that she will lose even more.

Of course she knew that Bai Xiuwei was deeply devoted to her, but she also knew that there would probably be no consequences between the two of them.

Bai Xiuwei frowned when he heard this, "Didn't you just take care of your voice? It will take another ten days and a half to fully heal it. Now that you are on stage, won't all your previous efforts be in vain?"

Although Yu Xiaolou is not very old, he was sold to the theater by his parents since he was a child. After changing hands several times, he finally became a teacher of Hong Lingyu and began to study opera seriously. He officially debuted on stage at the age of thirteen, and has performed in various roles.

He has also met a lot of people, so his mental experience is not inferior to that of Bai Xiuwei.

Hong Lingyu was so angry that her hands were shaking, but when he calmed down, she felt extremely disappointed.

When his disciple Luo Xiaofan saw this, he volunteered and said, "Master, I want to give it a try. If you praise me too, maybe I will be successful soon?"

Yu Xiaolou knew he would say this.

Bai Xiuwei said, "It's not you yet, why bother telling them?"

Disaster.

Bai Xiuwei was left speechless by the question.

But because it’s difficult, why don’t you try for it?

Bai Xiuwei was shocked, "What do you mean? It's already this time, don't you still understand my thoughts? You said that I would start a family, do you really think so, or are you trying to test me?"

Yu Xiaolou said, "You also know how Master treats me. I can hide it from everyone in the world, but how can I hide it from him? What's more, in today's world, everyone is in trouble, and more and more people are willing to spend money to come out and listen to the show.

There are fewer and fewer theater troupes all over Shanghai. It is not easy for Xujiang Theater to survive to this day. Once these guests are snatched away, it will be difficult to get them back, and Master has no choice."

Now that Yu Xiaolou and Bai Xiuwei are on good terms, he won't be able to survive for another two years even if he lasts longer. Unfortunately, he won't even have a successful disciple under his command for a while. What should he do?

Luo Xiaofan was so frightened that he ran away in despair.

Yu Xiaolou said, "I just want to be with you happily, and I don't want to get involved in those troublesome things at all. The Bai family has a high family status, and if you insist on marrying me, you will end up being incompetent in the family. When the time comes,

Will you still feel happy?"

Yu Xiaolou smiled and said, "Just listen to me and stop thinking nonsense. As long as we live this day, we will love each other for one day. When God fails, we will just let nature take its course."

Of course it's difficult.

Bai Xiuwei frowned and said, "It's not like I can't support you."

Yu Xiaolou said, "Master just sent my junior brother to ask about my situation in the morning. There is no one at the theater to support the place, and there are many fewer guests. Master asked me when I can go back."

Yu Xiaolou smiled and said, "That's why we need to save more possessions before the curtain call to prepare for emergencies."

Yu Xiaolou said, "I am thinking of you, and you are thinking of me, so why do you have to fight for that status? Do you know how difficult that is?"

Yu Xiaolou said, "Haven't you heard that it's hard to support a tree alone? If I rest for another ten days, I have to go back, otherwise it won't be justified emotionally."

Bai Xiuwei held her hand tightly, "We really love each other, how could God not make it happen? We will definitely grow old together."

Yu Xiaolou said, "Why am I testing you? What is my identity? Among those low-life people, I am also the lowest. Ever since I met you, I have never expected to be your wife. As long as you have me in your heart,

Just come and visit me occasionally, I have nothing else to ask for."

Bai Xiuwei was very puzzled.

Yu Xiaolou sighed softly, held Bai Xiuwei's hand and said, "I completely understand your thoughts. It's just a difference in status. It's a world of difference. This is a gap that you and I can't cross in the past. Instead of our status,

It is better to be wasting time than to look down upon everything and only seek the other.

I mean this sincerely. I have saved some money in my hand over the years. If I keep it tight, I will be able to grow old safely. I will guard this small courtyard. When you come, I will sweep the bed to greet you. When you leave, I will also

I will never be merciful, as long as your mind remains unchanged, I will always be there."

Bai Xiuwei said, "Didn't you say it well before? If you had withdrawn from the theater earlier, you wouldn't be able to sing for the rest of your life."

Bai Xiuwei, who was humorous in conversation and polite in manner, actually came together with Yu Xiaolou. This was something he never expected.

Yu Xiaolou said softly, "I completely understand what you mean, but as a living person, there is no reason for me to be supported by you at home and do nothing, right? Besides, I know a little bit about the situation at your home.

It’s difficult. You’ll have to start a family and marry a wife in the future, so you can’t just worry about this all the time, right?”

But she was a weak-tempered person and said with a smile, "That's what I said too, but looking at Master's attitude, he is really anxious. If he doesn't come tomorrow, he will definitely send someone to come back the next day to urge him. Now that they know about this place, I

I’m afraid there will be no peace.”

Bai Xiuwei said, "Isn't there still Meng Xiaoqiu?"

He gritted his teeth and thought about which disciple he should support on stage next.

Hong Lingyu scolded angrily, "Church? Chuqi, your grandma has no legs! You haven't even mastered the basic skills, so you just want to go on stage to sing? Are all the audience members deaf? You smashed the Xujiang Theater

With the signboard, everyone in the family has to stand on the street to drink the northwest wind."

Hong Lingyu couldn't help but smile bitterly when she thought about the scene when Bai Xiuwei stood up for her.

He has been playing the role of a female concubine on stage for half his life, but when he gets off the stage and takes off his makeup, he is still an inconspicuous old man.

If there is a next life...

Just as Hong Lingyu was thinking about it, there was a knock on the door. He cursed angrily, "Who is it? Are you announcing a funeral in broad daylight?"
Chapter completed!