October 15th.

Yang Liu arrived in Wuzhen ahead of schedule and spent the first good night in this quiet water town, the prosperous past was quietly unloaded, and even the air he breathed in his sleep was gentle and bitter.

At five o'clock in the morning, he opened his eyes on time, and then began to jog as usual.

The sky was slightly bright, the chickens and dogs were lonely, and the whole town was still asleep, shrouded in a faint layer of mist.

The willows walk slowly along the mottled stone paths, passing through rows of clumsy Ming and Qing dynasty buildings, crossing the vicissitudes of stone bridges, passing by clear rivers, and blending into the picturesque scenery, and the heart is comfortable and tranquil.

The willow stopped in a small bamboo forest, slowly stretched his arms, and danced.

It's dance, it's martial arts!

Not more than Tai Chi, it is farther than Tai Chi.

It is not more profound than the form.

Not more ethereal than gossip, it's more ethereal than gossip.

People are like wanderers flowing with the water, like floating clouds and letting the wind blow!

In the bamboo forest, the air vibrates like soft water, the vibration is as long as the years, and the distance is as profound as eternity!

Yang Liu is very satisfied, if he says that his biggest secret and biggest gain in this life is this family martial arts!

No one knows what will happen to them in the future, what they will meet, and they can have more self-defense skills in hand, this treatment is wonderful!

Yang Liu was full of Tai, exhaled turbid air, turned around and walked back slowly.

Suddenly, at a small breakfast stall, he saw an emaciated back, bathed in the golden glow of the morning sun.

Her neck was smooth and beautiful, and her ponytail was neat and fresh.

Liu Ruoying.

Yang Liu was stunned! What a "broken" encounter! (Refer to the gestures of dancer Jin Xing here)

Five minutes later, the guy coughed, pretended to be nothing, sat opposite Liu Ruoying, and politely said to the wrinkled old woman: "Grandma, bring me two bowls of bean curd and three soup dumplings......

Liu Ruoying was taken aback, looked up and said, "Yang Liu? ”

Yang Liu also pretended to be stunned, and his acting skills were slightly exaggerated: "Teacher Liu? What a coincidence, you arrived first? ”

Liu Ruoying looked around: "Who else?" ”

Yang Liu said: "Well, there is no one else, just me." ”

Liu Ruoying looked at the exaggerated food in front of him, her expression was very strange, and she was embarrassed to ask.

Yang Liu said: "Ah, I have been able to eat since I was a child, and people give me the nickname 'bottomless pit'!" ”

Liu Ruoying finally didn't hold back and couldn't help laughing.

Yang Liu looked at each other and smiled, pretending to scoop up a spoonful of bean curd and put it in his mouth, "Huh? This bean curd is good! ”

But seeing the white bean curd blooming in a black porcelain bowl, decorated with green coriander, finely chopped pickles, and shrimp sesame oil, just looking at it is a good enjoyment.

Liu Ruoying nodded reservedly and brushed the ends of her hair from her ears.

Yang Liu said: "I heard that this is the 'last water town', I am not busy anyway, so I came over in advance, and the result was not disappointed, it is really beautiful." ”

Liu Ruoying said: "Well, I have also traveled a lot of places, and it is the first time I have seen such a quiet and quiet town, just like in a dream." ”

Yang Liu reached out and took off the cordless headphones around her neck, wanting to turn off the sound, but the melody flowing there attracted Liu Ruoying's attention.

"What kind of song is this, I don't think I've heard it before?"

Yang Liu said: "Ah, Director Huang handed me the responsibility of the opening song, and I reluctantly wrote a song blindly." ”

Liu Ruoying said: "Can I listen to it?" ”

Yang Liu said: "Oh, Mr. Liu's attainments in lyrics and music are naturally extremely high, I'm just afraid that I will be able to make an axe and laugh generously!" ”

Liu Ruoying said: "Who doesn't know your name as a 'musical poet' now? Don't be modest, get it quickly! ”

Yang Liu said: "I'll put it on for you!" ”

Liu Ruoying closed her eyes and fell into the distant music.

Who makes the moment like forever

Who makes the future like before

Blind to other beauty

The picture of life stops at your face

I've never been so drunk

I've never been so tired

If this love is misunderstood

I don't want to know anything else in this life

A quick glance at the years

How many years are understated

I want your heart to turn a thousand times

I will never forget that day between you and me......

Suddenly sighed, her pure eyes seemed to shine into the depths of Yang Liu's soul, "The years are like water in a hurry, how many years are understated...... What a moving sentence, what is the name of this song? ”

Yang Liu said: "It's called "Years Like Water". ”

Liu Ruoying praised: "Director Huang Xiaolei will definitely like it very much, this is so in line with our book!" The ancients said that 'only eight buckets are high', and now I finally believe it! ”

Yang Liu said modestly: "Teacher Liu, don't praise me, I will be proud when I hear you say this!" ”

Liu Ruoying said: "Are you all so polite here?" It feels so awkward! On our side, everybody calls names. ”

Yang Liu said: "Oh, that's right, I'll just call you Sister Ying, okay?" ”

Liu Ruoying smiled and said, "Okay, it sounds much more natural." ”

The two glanced at each other, and each used to get up early.

Her movements are elegant, she does not speak, she eats silently, and she embodies good qualities.

The willows are far away, sparse and cheerful.

Liu Ruoying smiled slightly, waited politely, and did not speak to urge, but only found it extremely interesting. Although she is not very old, her status is transcendent, no matter how rude a man is, he will try his best to pretend to be sanctimonious in front of her, but who is like this, he tastes like a starving ghost, and he is like a starving ghost reincarnated, and he almost has to gnaw down on the bowl!

Yang Liu finally ended the battle and sighed contentedly: "Sister Ying, it's okay anyway, I'll take you to a place, okay?" ”

Liu Ruoying hesitated a little, but still said, "Okay." ”

Yang Liu said, "Come with me." ”

He took the initiative to pay the bill and walked ahead, Liu Ruoying followed suit, half a body behind.

"Sister Ying, do you smell anything?"

"Well, it seems to be the fragrance of osmanthus!"

"By the way, when I came, I saw an Abel making cakes over there, which is said to be a specialty here, called 'Lotus Cake'......"

"Uh, you haven't had enough yet, have you?"

"Well, I can do a little more!"

“……”

The two of them stopped outside an old shop, their eyes widened with curiosity, carefully examining the process of making "lotus cakes".

The busy old uncle in the store is as vicissitudes as the plaque hanging outside, his hair has long been gone, but his hands and feet are still nimble. He quickly sifted, kneaded, wrapped, steamed, and cut, and a drawer of steaming rice cakes was freshly baked, which aroused people's appetite.

This thing is delicate and lovely, shiny and warm, and the complex lotus pattern is pressed out with a mold on it, and you can see that it is not an ordinary craftsmanship at a glance!

The old man grinned toothlessly and beckoned, "Do you want to taste it?" The cakes made by my old Gu are very famous! Fragrant rice, glutinous rice, osmanthus, and bean paste are the best, men eat appetizers and spleens, and women eat beauty and beauty! ”

Yang Liu said with black lines on his head: "Uncle, you said cross talk at the flyover when you were young, right?" Is this a rice cake or an elixir? ”

Liu Ruoying sneered.

The old man said: "Hey, you kid, my old man has lived for more than eighty years, is this still fake?" It's all thanks to this rice cake! ”

Liu Ruoying was very surprised: "Uncle, are you in your eighties?" It looks so healthy, not at all! ”

The old man said triumphantly: "Then there is still a fake?" Hurry up and buy two pieces to try! Girl, you'll always be so beautiful after eating! ”

Liu Ruoying's face flushed, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Yang Liu glanced at the old man fiercely: "What kind of uncle, how much is it?" ”

The old man said: "Five pieces!" ”

Yang Liu said slowly: "So expensive? Your rice cake isn't big! Can it be cheaper? ”

The old man said: "Oh, okay, sell you three for fifteen yuan!" ”

Yang Liu said: "That's about the same...... Oh, isn't that right? Three-five-one-fifteen, what's cheaper? Uncle, you have been blinded by me! I'm the best in math in school! Four pieces and five are good! ”

Liu Ruoying was already laughing and squatted on the ground.

In the end, the old and the young broke for a long time because of five cents, and their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they almost didn't fight!

After Yang Liu's victory, he walked side by side with Liu Ruoying, with high spirits, as if he had won the boss's advantage, and he finished making lotus cake with two clicks, as if he had no throat!

"How's it taste?"

"Uh, it's too fast, I didn't eat it......"

Liu Ruoying wiped her undried tears and took a small bite.

Well, soft and glutinous and sweet, it really lives up to its name!

She looked at this handsome young man in the sun, and there was a hint of familiarity in her eyes: "Yang Liu, didn't you say that you were going to take me around a place?" ”

Yang Liu tilted his head and said, "Huh? Didn't the two of us just go? ”

Liu Ruoying glared and said, "Rice cake shop? ”

Yang Liu was surprised: "Ah! yes, or where else would it ......"