175 Boat up
(The tenth weak female revenge master and apprentice love and hate poison doctor killer in the tenth month of the decade)
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So, at his insistence, Su Shi had no choice but to sell all three horses, turn around and hire a boat, and place Jiang Langting in the cabin with Kou'er, muttering while sweating tiredly: I really don't know what the master is stubborn about? What was at this juncture, what was planned for him, but he was as disobedient as an ignorant child, and he had to come the other way around. Men don't all have a wanton sex side? It's just that it was never revealed, and the more weak and scared it is, the more it is like a paper tiger that has blown its teeth and claws?
Su Shi shook his head, and hurried in to see if he was sleeping peacefully. When he wasn't noisy or noisy, he was still the gentle gentleman, who would have thought that he would hate to kill people alive this morning? In the end, he is the man he loves, Su Shi was mad at that moment, and now he is still as good-looking as Su Ri.
Thinking of this, she stared intently, Jiang Langting fell asleep, but his mouth was open and closed as if he was talking in a dream. She hurriedly leaned over, but it was "Shi'er" when she listened. At the moment, even if the words are not real, but her heart is as sweet as honey, touching his hand is more and more gentle, she settled down and walked to the bow of the boat, only to see Kou'er sitting there quietly with his knees hugged, holding his cheek in one hand as if he was thinking about something special. That back is really depressed and slender.
At this time, it was past noon, and the ship gradually left Xiangyang City. Because it was going upstream, and the boatman was an old and frail old man, the boat was really slow and steady.
At this time, he was in the middle of the Han River, Su Shi raised his eyes and looked back, only to see that the river was surging to the south, with angry waves for thousands of miles, stacking waves for thousands of feet, as if it was about to flow to the end of heaven and earth, and the magnificence of the scene made people feel happy; On the other side of the distance, you can see the mountains continuously, shrouded in soft sunlight and empty smoke, with shadows and shadows, hazy and trance, and a unique style; Look at the large and small cities on both sides of the river, as if they have not taken root in the ground, one by one floating on the water's edge; Looking up, the sky far away seemed to be too low, and it was swaying and trembling by the turbulent waves of the Han River—all of this was so wide open and closed, it was wonderful, and it was a scene that Su Shi and Gu'er had never seen in their lives.
That is to say, only when the troubles are all over are in the mood to appreciate the style of the river.
It was really a lot of hardships during the day, and Su Shi knew that he was a little girl, a lively little boy and a man who was sick and groggy. No one was willing to take this boat, because Jiang Langting's face was sallow, unconscious, and he seemed to be useless, so the boatmen were afraid that he would not live for a few days and simply die on his own boat. For those of them on the river, this boat is their own life, and it is not worth it to earn a few dollars, and when the time comes, they will be stained with bad luck in vain, and they will lose their way to live.
Su Shi was about to cry at that time, and it took a long time for an old man surnamed Zhang to stand up and say that he was willing to take this job. When they saw that his hair was gray, all the people coaxed him not to scatter the old bones. Su Shi was also a little cautious, but as long as someone sent it, what else was there to pick and choose?
Now living and dying with Uncle Zhang on the same boat, looking at his rickety body and loving eyebrows and eyes at this time, it is very amiable.
Uncle This is a small fishing boat: the middle cabin is six feet, the hatch is four feet wide, the bottom is two feet five inches wide, and the boat is one foot three inches high. The cabin was a simple sheltered house, with a broken curtain hanging from the doorway facing the bow of the ship. The stern of the boat is rocked, and the bow board is the place where the fire is lit every day, cooking, laundry and sewing. It has been a little bit old, and now the leather board of this ship is a little peeling, and I can't tell what kind of wood it was originally made, it must have been in the wind and waves for decades like this weather-beaten old man.
A broken net was closed at the stern of the boat, and when he couldn't wait for guests, he caught some fish and shrimp for bran and vegetables, and changed oil and salt for domestic use. This uncle has no tiles on the top and no land below, and he has stepped on this place on the boat for many years, swaying and paddle under the narrow and low canopy, and casting a net into the vast water is the way to live for ten years.
He told Su Shi that he had dealt with Jiang Shui all his life, and his old wife died of illness earlier, and one of his sons was conscripted to guard the frontier, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. I was left alone guarding this broken boat and walking the waterway to make a living, in the end, it was an inheritance, and I had to wait for my son to come back and hand it over to him. He hasn't lived enough, and he is still looking at the reunion of his father and son, so he is waiting for a day when the fortune will rise, and he will go up to greet his relatives with a red cloth cloak in his hand, red silk wrapped around the oars, and a sedan boat with a red belt to please his son.
After the gossip was over, the old man skillfully rocked the oars at the stern, and Su Shi went to find the buckle.
I saw that the river surface was more open, and the mountains on both sides were majestic and undulating, boundless. The sky gradually darkened, a remnant sun spread in the water, the river was soft and windless, the flowing water seemed to slow down, the river surface was sparkling and sparkling, a blood red, as if there was a moment to call her back to the desert in the Western Regions, the desert was lonely, the sun set over the long river, and everything was soaked in the sea of blood.
She put her buckle on her shoulder and asked softly, "What are you thinking?" ”
Kou'er didn't answer, but Su Shi inexplicably felt that he had cried, so he slowed down his tone: "Do you miss your father?" Buckle gently leaned over, only resting her chin in her shoulder socket, which made Su Shi very uncomfortable, thinking that a little boy, even a boy and a girl should not have such a delicate and small pointed chin. This bone frame has grown since childhood, so it will grow up in the future, and the buckle is only afraid that it will be more feminine and bewitching than the face of the phoenix, and it is difficult to have any masculinity.
Su Shi was just thinking of his little brother at this time, and just wanted to break away, he heard him beg: "Sister, don't move, okay?" The voice was so soft that it was going to break her bones. But in the end, there is a difference between men and women, Su Shi refused to come forward and hug him, only slightly stroked his back to comfort, and the two of them knelt at the bow of the boat to freeze.
Is she homesick?
He doesn't want to go home now, he was originally a person who ran out to relax when his family couldn't accommodate him.
Originally, he was born in a happy township, a nest of wealth. Even if my father didn't like it, he never suffered any sin. This time he was also angry and tried to be at ease, because someone forced him to accept his fate. He didn't want to accept his fate, and he didn't want to be considerate of his father, after so many years, it was finally time to think about his own decisions.
After coming out, I was very happy at first, but slowly I saw so many people in the world, and the world was in trouble, especially in Luoyang, I never thought that there would be a poor woman selling her daughter in such a prosperous territory as the eastern capital. Of course, the girl's fate is pitiful, but isn't the poor woman who ruthlessly sold her own flesh and blood also worthy of pity? How far do you force people to endure such a plan -- it turns out that there are so many people in this world who are uncomfortable with their lives!
Which is different? No one is an exception.