It is a mountain song of love, the song is as clear as the river, sticking to the turquoise water, light as a water bird, flying over the green hills on both sides of the river, flying into the cloudless sky.

That song is familiar!

The sound is familiar, too!

It must be Mo Mo! The cunning brother immediately remembered Mo Mo in his mind! The woman who had been with him for four years, how could she not know her?

How could she have rowed a bamboo raft in this Xiazao River?

"Boss, do you know the girl who sang the mountain song?" The cunning brother turned his head and asked, thinking to himself, these people rowing a bamboo raft in the river must know each other, to see if they can find out a little bit of news about Mo Mo from his mouth.

"Yes, yes!" replied the man who rowed the bamboo raft as he nodded.

"The mountain song is good!" said the cunning brother with a smile.

"She is my wife, we are the hometown of Liu Sanjie, and the girls in the village are all good at singing mountain songs. The man said proudly, and after speaking, the penny propped up left and right, and the boat quickly sailed forward.

What?Mo Mo is already married?

The time seemed to be just yesterday, he remembered that Mo Mo left Shenzhen in October last year, and now it is the second month of the lunar calendar, and the Gregorian calendar has come to March, and she has been gone for five months.

I really didn't expect her to get married!

The woman was waving a penny in front and singing a mountain song, and the man was chasing after him in the back, answering the mountain song.

Mountain songs come and go, with the echo from the green mountains, down the river!

Seeing that the man's bamboo raft was about to catch up, on the water side, the woman's figure was so familiar, the cunning brother was nervous for a while, on the narrow raft, he didn't stabilize his body, and fell into the turquoise river with a "plop".

The man's song was singing on his head, and he saw a splash in the sun, and the boy on the bamboo raft was gone, and he jumped down the river with a jump, and he stabbed and grabbed the cunning brother, and lifted it up, and the cunning brother was a person who had learned the water nature, stretched his long arms lightly, and climbed up from the water in embarrassment.

The loud sound of water also alarmed the woman in front and the guests on the bamboo raft, who turned their heads and laughed "hahaha".

The cunning brother took a closer look, and it was really Mo Mo!

"Mo Mo!" he shouted!

The woman was stunned, turned her head, and rowed away into the distance.

"Do you know her?" the man also climbed onto the bamboo raft and looked at the cunning brother in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I mislooked!" said the cunning brother embarrassedly, and in the sun, he brushed his hair with his hand, brushed off a handful of water droplets, and shook them from side to side a few times. "Handsome guy, you didn't see it wrong, she is Mo Mo!" After the man finished speaking, he stood up and held the penny hard.

"Really?" said Cunning, pretending to be confused.

"Do you know Mo Mo?" the man asked.

"Yes, when I worked in Shenzhen, we were in a factory. Brother Cunning nodded.

"What a coincidence, you are a friend from afar, and you are going to eat in the house at noon. The man said.

The cunning brother didn't make a sound, and looked up at the sky, the blue sky and white clouds were all clean.

"Wife, we've got a guest!" the man suddenly shouted loudly, standing on the bamboo raft.

"I know!" Mo Mo also replied loudly at the top of his voice.

Brother Cunning really didn't expect to come to Yizhou, so he met Mo Mo!

After running that business, at noon, the man was very enthusiastic and had to leave Brother Cunning to eat, and Brother Cunning followed him to a house by the river, where Mo Mo was drying colorful clothes on a bamboo pole.

"You sit in the house for a while, and I'll go out and get the fish!" the man said, and left with his fishing gear.

"Are you coming to Yizhou?" Seeing that the man had walked away and disappeared into a bamboo forest, Mo Mo said lightly.

"Yes, I came to see you. Cunning said.

When we meet again, she has already married and is no longer the same person she used to be.

"Thank you!" Mo Mo said lightly.

"Are you married?" asked the sly brother.

"Yes!" Mo Mo smiled faintly.

"You've finally found your purest and most beautiful love!" said the cunning brother.

"Yes, I used to be ignorant and always liked to live an adventurous life, but now I prefer a steady and stable life!

A flock of white birds is flying in the cloudless sky!

"I'm leaving Shenzhen too!" When it comes to the adventurous life, the cunning brother thinks of the years he has worked hard.

"You're leaving, you're doing a good job in Shenzhen!" Mo Mo's voice was a little sad.

"I've been fired by the company!" said the cunning brother.

"Oh!" Mo Mo replied lightly.

"Well, it's only a matter of time before you leave Shenzhen!" the cunning brother nodded.

"Why did you remember to come to Yizhou to see me?" asked Mo Mo.

"It's been a long time since I've listened to mountain songs, and I miss those days when there were mountain songs!" said the cunning brother.

"Really?" asked Mo Mo.

"Yes, do you still hate me?" asked the cunning brother.

"When you come, you don't hate. Mo Mo said.

"Wife, we have a good mouth at noon today!" At this time, the man came back from the river happily carrying the fish.

"Husband!" Mo Mo shouted and ran over.

The Chinese food that day was very sumptuous, and it was cooked by Mo Mo himself.

When the man saw that the food had been served on the table, he took a bottle of wine from the back room, bit the cap of the bottle with his teeth, and the fragrance of the wine wafted out, and the room was immediately filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"Good wine!" the cunning brother sniffed and couldn't help but admire.

"This wine is very fragrant, you came all the way from Shenzhen, you are a rare guest, of course, we have to use our local Donglan wine to treat you!" said the man proudly.

"Donglan wine?" Brother Cunning had heard Mo Mo mention it before, but he had never tasted it.

"Yes, good mountains and water breed water, good water makes good wine, this wine is made from good mountain springs, out of Yizhou, it is difficult to drink authentic Donglan wine!" the man said as he poured a full glass of wine for the cunning brother.

"Come, big brother, I'll toast you!" the cunning brother stood up with his glass.

"Welcome friends from afar!" the man also stood up.

"What a good wine!" a cup of belly, the cunning brother was full of praise.

"It's delicious, just drink more!" said the man, filling another glass for the cunning brother.

"You are so affectionate, living like a fairy couple. After drinking a little wine, Brother Cunning couldn't help but sigh.

"The people of us here are all kind-hearted people, and they value sacred love more than life. When the man finished speaking, he turned his head and kissed the woman very loudly on the face.

"Dead ghost, did you drink too much today?" Mo Mo glanced at him.

Hearing the woman's scolding, the man seemed to be very excited and laughed out loud.

The woman he loved deeply was wantonly kissed by others, and the cunning brother felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but how could he do anything about it? A very good girl once stood in front of him, he did not cherish it, he lost it, and he only now understands that it is precious, but time has passed, and she has become someone else's woman.

If love is said to be the most beautiful thing in a person's life, then missing it perfectly is undoubtedly the biggest regret in a person's life!

When he left that day, standing by the Xiayang River, the cunning brother stopped for a long time and did not want to leave, and looked around, only to see that the surrounding mountains, covered with green grass and shrubs, seemed so round and soft, but every hill is made of solid white rocks naturally, the mountains are so good, the water is very soft, it is a good place to produce pure love.

As the sun set, he bowed deeply to the flowing water, bidding farewell to the spring water.