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On the shore there is a row of street lamps and a row of weeping willows. Not incandescent lamps, but lanterns. A few tourists are haggling with the boatmen.

They were looking for a solid man. The shops on the shore are noisy and people come and go. Shops, people, weeping willows, and street lamps form a picture of a happy life.

Yuelou smiled and said, "The scene on the banks of the Qinhuai River must be the same. ”

"Hmm. On the bank of the Qinhuai River, there are also the former residence of Wang Xie, the Jiangnan Gongyuan, the Confucius Temple, and the story of 'Qinhuai Bayan'. ”

"You will know the prostitute." Yuelou walked up to Congshan, slapped him lightly on the chest, and said, "Prostitute in front of me again*, be careful that I beat you." ”

The boatman said, "We have a few stories here, would you like to hear them?"

Yuelou said: "Of course I do." ”

"During the Qing Dynasty, a woman from a poor family in the city had a lover. His husband knelt outside his wife's lover's door with the baby in his arms and waited. It was winter, and the next day the baby men froze to death. Within a few days, both the woman and her lover died. People said that her husband had come back and asked for his life. ”

The boatman sighed and pointed to the street he was passing by: "The house is inside, and there are many tourists who go in to visit. ”

Yuelou sighed lightly: "The cheating woman deserves retribution, but that man and the baby are too pitiful." ”

The boatman added, "Yes! everybody thinks women deserve to die." ”

Hearing their conversation, Congshan regretted his actions even more. He swore that he would never do anything to be sorry for Yuelou again.

The boat had reached the third bridge. I saw rickshaws and cars parked outside the brothel, and people in and out were even more rubbing shoulders.

Yuelou glanced at Congshan and said, "Do you want to go in and sleep with Cuiyun?"

Congshan massaged her shoulders and said, "It's enough to have you, the other women are like invisible people in my eyes." ”

Yuelou couldn't help but get into his arms, and said softly: "You! ”

The boatman coughed lightly and pointed to a hotel on the other side and said, "Have you booked a house? This is the best hotel in the county." ”

The guesthouse has seven floors, each with more than forty houses, painted dark yellow on the outside and decorated with colored lights. The most striking thing is the two large fish tanks in front of the door, which are actually swimming with colorful carp.

Congshan said: "Why don't we stay in this hotel?"

Yuelou said angrily: "This place is so close to the brothel, don't you have any bad ideas?"

"How dare I?" Congshan laughed, "You are such a violent woman. ”

"If a man can be good to his wife for the rest of his life, how can his wife be willing to be violent?" Yuelou sighed and continued, "But what man can be good to a woman for the rest of his life?"

"Men always like to say that women are changeable. The change of women is just playing petty, but the change of men is to fall in love with different women, and even my father cheated a few times when he was young. ”

"My dad cheats a lot". Congshan said in pain, "My mother said that if it weren't for me, she would have committed suicide by taking pesticides." ”

"Women are so pitiful!" Yuelou said unconsciously such a sentence.

The boat moved on. The lights on both sides gradually faded, but the stars became more and more numerous.

The summer breeze blows, and the trees on the shore are like ghosts with waving arms.

Congshan looked up at the brilliant stars, but his mood became lonely.

Yuelou looked into his eyes, stroked his hand and said, "Sad people shouldn't look at the stars. ”

Congshan suddenly moved his gaze to the Moon Tower. His gaze was lonely, but full of tenderness. He suddenly felt that his wife was his best friend in life.

Yuelou's gaze is also warm as spring. She felt that she should spend her life warming his lonely heart.

They were relatively speechless, and they didn't know how long, how long, how long.

There are no fewer cars here than those in brothels. Many slender women walked into the hotel with their arms twisted around the man's arm.

The rich people who can afford to live in this hotel are naturally rich, and the women they hold are naturally more beautiful than the other. I saw these people raising their heads and chests one by one, and their toes were high.

The most unaccustomed thing about Yuelou is the fireworks girl and the man who likes to show off. She simply lowered her head so as not to stain her eyes.

Three men approached in unison. A short man with a pinch of black hair on his ears said, "How much do you pay for a night?"

Yuelou heard that the man was asking herself, and suddenly raised her head.

As soon as she raised her head, the eyes of the three men almost fell out.

Congshan stared at the black-haired man and said word for word: "She is my wife." ”

The man next to him, who had thin hands and feet and looked like he was malnourished, said, "Even if it's your wife, you can accompany the uncle for one night!"

Yuelou was originally a strong woman, but she was not angry at this time. She thought these men were ridiculous and pitiful.

Congshan was already trembling with anger, and even wanted to punch him.

Yuelou slowly took off the jade from his neck and said, "Do you recognize what kind of jade this is?"

The third man was none other than the owner of the jade shop, and he recognized at a glance that this was the 'imperial green' with the highest price among the jadeite.

Jade is not only based on its material, but also on the carving. I saw that this piece of jade was sleek and sleek, and the peony on it was vivid. He looked at Yuelou's earrings again. Her earrings are 'plum blossom jade' and are carved in the shape of roses.

The man knew that only the 'Jade and Xuan' in Xi'an had the 'Plum Blossom Jade', and it was only sold to the rich dignitaries.

He bowed and said, "May I ask where you are from?" ”

"Xi'an". Yuelou said contemptuously.

The man stared at Congshan Yuelou several times, whispered a few words to the other two, and walked into the hotel. The man walked a few steps and glanced back at Yuelou.

Yuelou said: "Do you think these men are disgusting?" ”

Congshan said: "It's disgusting, I really want to beat them." ”

The house is not big, there is only one living room, bedroom, and bathroom. The good thing is that the carpets and bedding are clean.

Satoyama turned on the TV as soon as he entered. He loves to listen to songs, and his favorite is 'In My Heart' by British singer Jenny.

At this time, Jenny was singing 'In My Heart' at the Louise Theater. She was gorgeously dressed, her eyes were charming, and her voice was like a sheep drinking coffee.

Yuelou really couldn't get used to her dress, and she couldn't get used to hearing her voice.

She walked over and turned off the TV and said, "It's going to drive people crazy, why don't we have a drink?"

Satoyama said angrily: "You are always so self-righteous and never take into account the feelings of others. ”

Yuelou sat next to him, looked at his side face, and said, "Then have you taken my feelings into account? I don't like to listen to her songs." Can't we just do something that we both like?"

"What does it matter to me whether you like it or not?" Satoyama shouted.

He strode out onto the balcony.

Yuelou was stunned, and then her tears fell.

I don't know how long it took for her to stop crying.

Yuelou made a cup of coffee and brought it to Congshan, and said, "Don't you like coffee, take a cup while it's hot?"

Congshan looked at her red and swollen eyes, hugged her, and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't make you sad." ”

Yuelou said softly: "It's okay, there will be all kinds of friction between husband and wife, as long as they are considerate of each other." ”

Congshan secretly said in his heart: "She was supposed to marry into a wealthy family, but now she is married to me." What can I give her? If I don't treat her sincerely, won't I be sorry for her, and I'm sorry for myself?"

It was still raining outside, Congshan opened the oil-paper umbrella, and Yuelou jumped under the umbrella briskly.

She looked at the quaint houses, the boats bathed in the summer rain, listened to the sound of raindrops falling on the bluestone slabs and oil-paper umbrellas, and said: "Those poets of the Tang and Song dynasties must have walked in such streets to come up with those beautiful poems." ”

"Yes, what kind of emotions people will have in what kind of environment. ”

"Then what verses did you come up with?" Yuelou smiled with a wink.

"Are you laughing at me?" Congshan pretended to push Yuelou out of the umbrella.

"You are so cruel! I am your wife, and you are not afraid of me getting wet." Yuelou rubbed her eyes with her hands, as if she was about to cry.

"Don't cry, if you cry again, you'll be older". Satoyama teased.

"If I'm an old woman, then you're an old man. Isn't the old woman and the old man a match made in heaven?" Yuelou hugged Congshan and said sweetly.

Two little girls with red umbrellas jumped over, and they said as they ran: "There are pictures in front, let's go take a few photos!"

Yuelou said happily: "Let's go take pictures too, right? I haven't taken pictures for a long time." After the photo, we went to see the place where the man and the baby had died. ”

"Okay, I'm always going to obey what you say. ”

"I hate it! I'm not a dominatrix, let alone Wu Zetian. ”

In fact, when a man treats his wife as a dominatrix, it just means that the man loves the woman. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Isn't a man's strength much greater than that of a woman? Therefore, a man is not afraid of a woman, but respects and loves a woman. ”

This is also true, women are women after all, and they should be loved and respected by men when they are born. ”

The two girls were standing in front of the camera. They are as bright and bright as sunflowers.

The photograph was taken by an elderly man, wearing a shiny black coat and a shiny black hat.

The old man said, "Do you want to take pictures?"

"Yes". Satoshi Hill Road.

"A piece of five cents that can be washed as you go, and two cents a piece if you take it after two days. ”

Congshan said: "We want to be able to come out immediately." ”

Yuelou took out ten yuan from the lilac handbag and said, "Let's take twenty photos." ”

"Are you crazy, why do you take so many photos?" said Congshan in surprise.

"Don't you know that women can't stop taking pictures as soon as they take pictures?" Yuelou Jiao smiled, "I originally wanted to take pictures for a hundred yuan, but I was afraid that the camera would burn out." ”

Congshan frowned and looked at her, feeling that she was simply unreasonable.

It was still raining, but Yuelou threw his umbrella aside.

She never wears makeup, so she is not afraid of being drenched.

She asked Congshan to learn various postures and expressions from her. Congshan didn't want to disturb her interest, so he obeyed her.

By the time the photo was taken, they were soaking wet. Pedestrians stared intently at the Moon Tower. Her figure was originally beautiful, but at this time, the cheongsam was clinging to her body, and her face and hair were constantly dripping with water, which was simply tempting to sin.

Yuelou carefully looked at each photo. The photo is black and white, which makes her beautiful appearance even more delicate and pure.

She was in high spirits, and she didn't notice the look of boredom in Satoyama's eyes.

Before they knew it, they were outside the alley. The alleys are wide and long, and there is a ginkgo tree outside each house. Across the alley, there is a stream.

Across the stream stands a courtyard. The yard was barren with grass, and bricks, stones, and tiles were scattered all over the place. The wailing of crickets could be heard from the rocks.

Congshan said: "There are only three houses here, and it is obvious that the woman is not looking for money, but is trapped by love." ”

"If your 'wave complex' hurts others, then you are naturally wrong. And women should be loyal and moral." Yuelou said solemnly.

"But how many people in the world preach morality?" Congshan sighed.

"No matter what others do, we can just be ourselves." Yuelou said, "If everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, how can there be frost on the tiles of others?"

The first thing they enter is a house on the right. I saw a candlestick on the kang, a broken straw mat, and a broken porcelain bowl. There was a wardrobe next to the wall, a tattered copper basin. The copper basin has long been rusty.

Yuelou couldn't help but sigh: "Houses, like people, also have a lifespan! This is really a sad thing!"

"How did you learn to be sentimental?" said Satoyama with a smile.

"With you, who will become sad". Yuelou said angrily.

They entered the main house again. There is a table in the main house. There were walnut shells and some broken glass on the table. There are several pairs of broken shoes in the bedroom, an abacus.

Yuelou looked at the broken glass and said, "I don't know if it's new or the relics of the old master? If it's the relics of the old master, I'm afraid it's tens of hundreds of years, right?"

Congshan smiled: "Let's take it back, maybe it can be sold as an antique." ”

"Some broken glass, how can it be considered an antique?" Yuelou covered her mouth and smiled, "You want to go crazy about money, right?"

"Hehe!" Congshan smiled, "This house should have been destroyed not long ago, and everything is still quite new." ”

"The Qing Dynasty is only about 20 years away, didn't they say that the house was destroyed by the Qing Dynasty?"

As soon as Yuelou stepped out of the threshold, he suddenly exclaimed.

There was a pair of kneeling marks on the stone slab outside the door, and the kneeling marks were an inch deep.

Yuelou sighed: "That man is so pitiful, he actually knelt the stone slab like this. ”

Congshan laughed and said: "This is just someone else's doing, even if he kneels for a year, he can't kneel like this." ”

"It's not true or false, it's an emotion above all." Yuelou slowly stroked the kneeling seal and said.

"Why do you always think differently from mine?" said Satoyama dissatisfied.

"We're not twins?" Yuelou said with a wink, "Even twins can't be exactly the same, let alone husband and wife?"