The ferry rode the wind and waves, and went north rapidly, and Dongluo and Zhang Qu lay on the railing, quietly watching the rising sun in spring.

In early spring, there was a thin mist on the water, and from time to time a bird or two flew past the water, and there was the sound of flapping wings.

After Zhang Qu chatted with Dongluo for a few words, because the ferry was going to dock in Weicheng at noon, he entered the cabin to deal with the big and small things on the ferry.

The remote waves are red scales, and the green mist opens the gold plate.

There is great beauty in heaven and earth without saying anything, Dongluo Wu is intoxicated with it, he doesn't know how many times he has seen the sunrise, but he always feels that it is not enough, he has seen today, and he always wants to see tomorrow, so over and over again. Endless.

As the sun rises in the east, the scenery along the way also finds roughly the same scene in my memory, and corresponds to one by one.

Dongluo grinned, Weicheng, it's almost here.

The city wall was two battlements, and the small city without even the gates was about to arrive, the small city where he had lived for fifteen years was about to arrive, and the small city with only three hundred soldiers was about to arrive.

For some reason, when he thought of Weicheng, his heart suddenly throbbed, a throbbing that he had never had in front of the Dragon Gate in the face of the battle between fire and water, and a throbbing that he had never had in the face of life and death in Guanglingdu.

He suddenly fidgeted a little, so much so that his face flushed unusually.

The two of them, who walked onto the deck at some point, were also a little restless, and their eyes were full of nostalgia for that small city.

Traveling, returning home, and anchoring, these are the scenery that must be seen once at every ferry, and Zhang Qu, who has been drifting on the rivers and lakes for decades, has long been no wonder.

The people around you may have to leave the next moment.

Travelers from afar may return in the next moment.

The world is so helpless, but because of this, there are many beautiful thoughts in the world.

Zhang Qu stood at the bow of the boat and said loudly: "Passengers, the ferry is about to arrive in Weicheng, please get off the boat passengers to tidy up their things, wait at the staircase, and get off the boat in an orderly manner." ”

It's really going to Weicheng.

Hearing the word Weicheng, Dongluo felt like a raging flame in his heart, urging him, guiding him, and moving forward.

That fire is called the hometown, the hometown that every traveler misses.

Two black, three black, one left and one right, pinched the sleeves of Dongluo's clothes, pinched their little hands red, and they didn't want to let go.

Dongluo's body trembled slightly, and when he was in his hometown in the past, he felt that this was not good, that was not good. After leaving his hometown, he felt that his hometown was good in a thousand ways, and there were thousands of good.

Dongluo ran to the bow of the boat, greedily looked at Weicheng not far away, and prayed in his heart that the ferry could be faster, faster.

Zhang Qu, who was also at the bow of the boat, seemed to see the anxiety in Dongluo's heart, and said with a smile: "Are you going to get off the boat?"

Dongluo shook his head and said, "I'm going home." ”

Zhang Qu asked with some confusion, "Is there any difference between the two?"

Dongluo stared intently at the small city in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "To me, land is also a big ship, and it is full

Wanderers. ”

Dongluo turned his head to look at Zhang Qu and said softly: "Except for home, no matter how good it is, it is all drifting." ”

Zhang Qu was speechless, but he didn't know how to answer what he said.

There is a pure land in everyone's heart, and ordinary people are home.

The ferry slowly docked, Dongluo picked up Erhei Erhei, jumped onto the railing, turned around and said goodbye to Zhang Qu, jumped up, and landed on the ground in Weicheng.

Then in three or two steps, it disappeared into the crowd.

Zhang Qu, who was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked, waved his hand at the distant back, and also whispered goodbye.

But he also knows that people like them who run the rivers and lakes, after saying goodbye, are generally never again.

They are not famous people in the rivers and lakes, in this big rivers and lakes, they are just small fish and shrimp, even death is quiet, it is not easy to find it, it is simply nowhere to be found, there is nowhere to be found, there is no place to find.

After saying goodbye, it's like a drop of water merging into the ocean, a grain of sand into the desert, goodbye, it's hard.

The farewells kept ringing on the ferry, all of them were people passing by, all of them were people who were going to be alone to the next drift, and for everyone, it was the best thing in the world to have a brief encounter.

Zhang Qu stood at the top of the stairs and smiled as he sent one by one wanderers to the next drift.

Zhang Qu stood at the top of the staircase, tirelessly saying goodbye to everyone who was about to leave, and said a word or two of auspicious words, not only to have repeat customers, but also to really wish them a smooth journey.

Zhang Baigui and Xue Nianci waited until the end, and only after all the people who were going to get off the boat had disembarked did they come to the staircase.

Xue Nianci chuckled and said, "Brother Zhang, if you have time between the boats, you might as well go to a tavern in this Weicheng city and sit down, and the drinks will be free of charge." ”

Zhang Qu knew the person who spoke.

On every voyage, there will always be a most learned person on board, who can solve everyone's confusion and know what everyone can't know in the boring chatter at night.

And the man in front of him was the most learned person on this voyage.

Whether it is in learning or on the chessboard, it is countless higher than others.

Zhang Quyi arched his hand and said: "Since Mr. Xue said so, then Zhang will definitely go to a tavern to disturb him when he is free in the future." In the past few years, when I was running a boat, I heard that there was a tavern with an interesting name in this Weicheng, called a tavern, but I never had the opportunity to see it, which is a pity. But I've heard that there's a kind of wine in this tavern that is particularly strong, I don't know if it's true or not!"

Xue Nianci nodded and said, "It's true, and this wine was made by the young man who drank with you all night last night, and he is the shopkeeper of a tavern." ”

Zhang Qu sighed, and his heart was a little sudden, no wonder the young man dared to fight with him last night, and he also fought him down, daring to open a tavern at home!

Zhang Qu glanced at the sea of people again, but in the sea of people

There was no figure of the teenager.

Xue Nianci and Zhang Baigui said a good journey, and they also said goodbye and left.

Zhang Qu stood on the ferry, wrapped in thick clothes, and waved goodbye to the two.

He made up his mind that the next time the ferry passed through Weicheng, he must go to a tavern, have a good drink, and get drunk.

After Xue Nianci and Zhang Baigui got off the ferry, they were led by Zhang Baigui and walked towards a tavern in the north of the city.

This is the second time Xue Nianci has passed by Weicheng, the last time was two years ago, and he is not familiar with Luoyang City in this Weicheng.

But Zhang Baigui is different, when Zhang Tuling was still the county guard of Yunzhong County, he came to this Weicheng a lot, and it can be said that he is familiar with this Weicheng.

What's more, he went to the far north a year ago, and spent most of his time in Weicheng, which can be said to be a clear place for him.

Zhang Baigui led the way in front and chatted with Xue Nianci while walking.

Zhang Baigui said with a smile: "You really look like an old master on that ferry! It's just a pity that you taught them so much knowledge in vain and didn't charge them tuition." ”

Xue Nianci shook her head and said with a sour and rotten spirit: "Xiao Baigui, you have narrowed the road! The avenue should not be so small." ”

Zhang Baigui snorted and said disdainfully: "Everyone is an acquaintance, it's not interesting for you to say this!"

Xue Nianci said: "Learning, some people learn, some people ask, it is called learning." Scholars are here to spread knowledge, and as long as someone learns, you don't care if they are in the alleys or the walls. As long as someone asks, you don't care if he's on a ferry or a boat. You just teach, and how much you learn is their own business. ”

"You say that everyone is listening to it with relish, and I talk to them about money, how vulgar it is! Serious people talk about money! If they do, I will look down on myself. Besides, it is not worth a lot of money! If you want to make money by doing it. ”

Xue Nianci picked up a copper plate from the ground that she didn't know who dropped it, and chuckled: "It's better to pick up money on the road!"

Xue Nianci threw the copper plate in his hand to Zhang Baigui, "They all said that the money they picked up should be used up on the same day, otherwise it will be unlucky, you go and buy a scallion pancake, I will starve to death." ”

Zhang Baigui said expressionlessly: "A scallion pancake has three copper plates, you still have five copper plates!"

Xue Nianci turned a deaf ear, what three copper plates and five copper plates, I picked up one copper plate on the road, and the rest of the rest is my own way, it's my business!

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Dongluo hugged the two black and three black, passing through the sea of people.

Weicheng is very different from the past, and although the avalanche stopped at Yumen Pass two years ago, the impact on Weicheng is still extremely far-reaching.

Many shops were closed, merchants were gone, and Weicheng became an empty city for a while.

It wasn't until Rong Xuxuan's army was defeated that Weicheng's popularity gradually increased, but most of them were no longer the old people.

After two years of transformation, Weicheng has become many different from the Weicheng in Dongluo's memory. The only thing that makes Dongluo feel familiar is the one under his feet

The mud soil is different from the bluestone slabs of Luoyang City.

Dongluo can only grope his way forward with the route in his memory, two years ago, half of the people in this Weicheng were his acquaintances, and two years later, he seems to have little to do with this Weicheng.

Dongluo smiled bitterly, maybe this is the price of growth and separation!

When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

It's only been two years since I left, and my hometown is about to become a foreign country.

So the hometown that has been away for an unknown number of years has become a foreign country.

Dongluo suddenly became a little timid, if his hometown really became another country, then where is his way back!

There were people coming and going in Weicheng, but they were all people he didn't know, he didn't dare to ask for directions, he could only follow the route in his memory and walk out of the city.

Outside Weicheng, by the Weishui, there was a small dirt bag, and the person lying in it was the person he wanted to see the most after returning to Weicheng.

Now that he is about to see it, the timidity in his heart is even stronger, but the joy in his heart is also strong.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Extinction" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~