A porridge and a meal, grow old hand in hand.

This was originally the dream that Chen Qingping, who was born with no worries about food and clothing, in his ivory tower that has no quarrel with the world.

I thought that this dream was very simple and simple, and all I needed to do was just ten simple words:

Choose one person to join hands, choose one city to grow old.

That's all.

At least for the anglers in front of you.

Of course, she is no longer the girl who doesn't understand anything stupidly, mortals have their own mortal pain, tea, rice, oil and salt, food, clothing, housing and transportation, just for survival, two people who can never have contradictions, need to be noisy together, angry for this, for that nest fire, for this grievance, for that helplessness.

But despite this, she was still envious, even though she had seen many things that she couldn't see before.

Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning.

You don't need to be a great sword immortal, you don't need to be a true dragon luck, you don't need to be a disciple of Qingxuan, you don't need to be a concubine of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and you don't even need to have any cultivation.

All I want in my life is for you to be by my side.

That's all.

Eating the fragrant and delicious fish, the poor girl couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, and she whimpered, and two lines of tears fell on the roasted fish, and she was still chewing.

"This fish is so delicious!" Chen Qingping wiped his eyes, squeezed out a pitiful and aggrieved smile, and said, "I want to cry when it's delicious!"

The old man is a person who has come over, the grievances of a girl's little daughter's family, how can he not know the lovesickness in this girl's heart at the moment, but it is just the first time she has seen it, at best, she is a temporary partner who eats together, and it is shallow and difficult to say, not to mention that the other party is still an existence that can ask for his own life at any time.

At that moment, while eating the grilled fish, the fisherman shook his head with a smile, as if he was talking to himself, and read with some understanding: "The mountain rain in this small Duzi Mountain is cold, especially in this late autumn and winter, there is still a lot of rain. But at this time of year, there are still some beasts in the forest, you say you don't catch them, you may starve in winter, you go and catch them, frozen hands and feet, runny nose and cough are small, and the worst thing is that you may not be able to catch them, but you have to let the rain stop raining, right? In the coming year, the forest will not grow due to lack of water, and we will not be able to feed those beasts, and we hunters will also have to starve. Good things grind, good things grind!"

"Thank you, old man! The poor girl nodded and smiled.

Although Diaosuo's words are a little irrelevant, he is a farmer who has never read a book, and he has some scruples in his heart, and it is difficult to persuade him directly, Chen Qingping can naturally understand it.

Between crying and laughing, the purple-clothed who was protected in the flying knife enchantment and sleeping on the big stone twitched, smelled the fragrance of fish, and woke up.

"Okay, sister, you eat alone here and eat happily, just put aside a starving ghost like me, don't you?

Good

At this time, Diao Suo spoke out and said with a smile: "This fairy, you have misunderstood!"

As he spoke, the fisherman pointed to the sac wrapped in strips of cloth on the side, and said with a smile: "This girl has already told the old man that I will bake the fish for the fairy, I am afraid that it will be cold, and I specially wrapped it. ”

The poor girl picked up the bag, nodded with a smile, blinked her eyes, handed it to Ziyi, and said: "Well, you little glutton, I and the old man have one each, but there are six left for you, I know that you are hungry, eat quickly, eat enough, we will hurry after eating!"

"Wow, sister, you're so good!" Ziyi immediately pounced, hugged the poor girl who was eating fish, and looked at her pretty face is ten consecutive babies, making the poor girl's little face red, not to mention, even the fishing girl who was sitting on the side, seeing such a scene, all scolded the sin in his heart, he was old, and when he saw such a picture, he couldn't help but have some impulses to talk about juvenile madness, and immediately laughed and shifted his gaze to the bonfire.

There, on top of the smoked stones, there were four large fish that had been roasted.

The playful girl said that she had a small appetite, and one was enough, and besides, according to her ability, it was also convenient to catch fish, so these four should be regarded as a thank you gift for the old man to grill fish, and she went back to eat it for her mother-in-law, and she didn't have to bother to redo it again.

The old man's eyes were also slightly hot at the moment.

The two daughters of their own family, married and splashed water, only came back once in several years, and the marriage was not a rich family, and when they came back, even the food on the road was some dry cakes, and they wanted to be filial, but they were also weak, and their parents were distressed, and when they went back, they had to give their daughters the only good things in the family, and they said that they were for the eldest grandson, who didn't know, it was a high mountain and a long way, and when the father was a mother, he was afraid that his daughter would starve on the road.

These fish are not very good things for those two fairies, but in the old men who are dying in their last years, they have saved a day of fatigue.

Tomorrow, his old bones can rest at home, and sit at the door with his own woman and bask in the sun.

Four big fat fish, plus the one you caught, eat the remaining half in your hand, if you really don't want to move, save some food, and you can not come out for a few days.

The two in front of me would be my own daughters, how nice it would be!

Of course, the old man thought about it in his heart, but he never dared to say it.

Immortals are different, a fat fish dinner is already a great blessing, no matter how greedy you are, it is asking for hardship.

The poor girl and the old man chatted with each other, only waiting for the girl in purple to feast and kill the three lakes in a row, so she touched her round belly regardless of the image, and by the way, the remaining three grilled fish were generously sent to the fisherman, and the two of them walked in the air, and sent the old man back to his small courtyard in a moment.

"Then old man, let's go first, let's meet again!"

The two exchanged a few words at the door, then turned into a gust of wind again and flew towards the east.

The mother-in-law got the fat fish of other people, and she wanted to thank her for a thousand thanks, but she was stopped by a look from the fisherman.

Although they had only been together for more than an hour, the old man knew that for them, delicious grilled fish was enough, and those boring thanks, people like them, probably did not want to listen.

See you soon.

Is there still a fate? Probably not.

I am in my last years, time is short, and if I have a fate, that is the next life.

The fisherman looked up at the evening sunset.

It's as red as an egg yolk.

Soon, it's going down the mountain.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "One Inch of Mountains and Rivers" with more like-minded people; , talk about life, find a confidant~

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