Walking across the crooked stone bridge, stepping on a piece of green, in front of you is the Sansi Hall of Tongli Ancient Town.

Turn a corner to the left from here, not far away is the 'hip-hop laughing hall' performed by my father, next to this 'hall', is an alley that can only be used by two people side by side, flanked by high walls, the years have mottled the memory of the wall tiles, only know how ancient.

My father lives in a courtyard in the alley, saying that it is a courtyard, but in fact he is alone, it is said that there is a boss of the 'Jiangnan Tea House' next to him, but he always does not see anyone coming, and he is weird like a male vixen.

I asked my father, there were only six performances last month, I'm afraid you are not here to perform, purely for fun, for recuperation, right?

I'm not right at all, out of the alley is the winding bridge and flowing water, and there are canopy boats parked on the river surface no more than ten meters wide, by the way, and the boat lady. I am a serious person, I only hear bursts of Wu Nong's soft words, but I have never seen these boat girls born white or black, their waists are thin enough, and their eyes are seductive or not?

I've said it all, I'm a serious person.

It is said that they rested next door to this courtyard during the day, so I drove my father to the hotel and stayed for myself......

Well, at the moment I am in this small courtyard, sitting alone in front of the window typing, outside the quiet pin drop can be heard, only the sound of the keyboard clicking.

It's time for my wife at the hotel to sleep, right?

It's time for rain, right? The weather forecast says that there is rain in Suzhou, so why hasn't it rained yet? Oh my God!

I'm in a hurry...... (To be continued.) )