Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 515
Geng Sang was excited to watch the excitement, which fulfilled Lu Jiaojiao's wish.

She is willing to be in the limelight, so let her get out of the limelight, it can be said that all wishes come true!

Received Lu Jiaojiao's angry eyes, Geng Sang didn't take it seriously, Lu Jiaojiao couldn't do anything with the clan elders, did she hate herself?
However, so what if I hated myself, there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation between her and myself, so why not vent my anger!

Geng Sang thought in his heart that the elders of the five clans felt that they had wasted too much time on Lu Jiaojiao's matter, so they stopped talking and moved on to the next topic.

"In Poxia Village, in order to have a good harvest, we pray to the Dragon King every year for good weather. Today's blessing temple fair starts now. First, the Fengxile opera troupe will sing a play about the Dragon King's present life. Let's go to the temple to pay homage to the Dragon King. , let everyone have a good time listening to the good show!"

After the elders of the five clans finished speaking, there were artists in the troupe beating gongs and drums, and an actor dressed very similarly to the Dragon King enshrined in the temple began to sing on stage.

Geng Sang listened to the incomprehensible words of the opera, and saw the bustle and bustle on the stage, people in costumes coming and going, and then suddenly walked off the stage, looking at the small temple behind the village.

Immediately afterwards, the villagers watching the opera followed the actors and walked to the Balong Temple, lively and mighty.

"Hui Lan, what are they doing here?" Geng Sang was puzzled, these entertainers didn't want to sing well on stage, why were they running around?

"You don't know, this is the Dragon King entering the temple to bless the village, and everyone followed to worship.

But it doesn't matter if you don't know, don't talk nonsense, just watch. "

Fang Huilan hissed, and regretted, "It's a pity that I'm pregnant, and there are so many people today, it's not easy to follow to the temple to offer incense."

"It's okay, I'll stay with you, I'll go back when they get back and settle down." Geng Sang comforted.

"Little sister-in-law, don't you go to the theater? Feng Xile's troupe sing very well. As soon as those artists raised their voices just now, I knew they really deserved their reputation."

Geng Sang shook his head and said, "I don't want to watch it, I'm not interested in listening to operas, and I can't understand what they are singing. It's better to go home and rest, and avoid the sun."

"OK then."

Fang gave Geng Sang a stare that you really don't like, and said with a smile.

Less than half an hour later, a group of people came back in a mighty way, and Geng Sang didn't go back until all the theatergoers had returned and settled down.

When the show ended at noon the next day, an unexpected guest came to Lu's small courtyard. It turned out that Yu Zeran, who had disappeared for many days, appeared.

Compared with Young Master Jin and the Jin family, the third young master of the Yu family is not on the same level as him, but the people in the village don't know much about it, they only think that Yu Zeran is a little rich family.

There was a big show singing, so not many people cared about a rich man coming to the Lu family's small courtyard.

"Madam Lu, long time no see, how about coming in?" Yu Zeran asked with a smile as soon as he entered the courtyard.

Geng Sang invited people into the main room, brewed a pot of tea, and always felt that Yu Zeran was the master of the Three Treasures Palace, so he simply asked, "What kind of wind brought your Third Young Master Yu here today?"

"Northeast wind from the Dragon King Temple in your Poxia village." He replied interestingly.

Geng Sang returned him a cool smile, "That's really a coincidence, the wind can really blow."

"Just kidding, why are you so serious, I'm here to give you a gift."

(End of this chapter)