Outside the Wuqiao Guanyin Temple, the ginkgo tree still stands quietly, simple and vigorous.

This day is not a temple fair, because the Qingming Festival is just around the corner, and there are still many pilgrims.

At a glance, he saw the bearded brother who sold fish sitting under the tree, and thought that it was a coincidence, and he met again. The other party's eyes also showed a strange light, as if he was thinking like her, and he also felt that it was a coincidence.

Behind this coincidence, there is another reason: the two brothers, who have been out twice in the past three days and disappeared for a few days as soon as they go out, have recently returned to Uncle Zhao's house every day, and only fished in the nearby waters in the morning and evening. If you catch fish, you must come to the Guanyin Temple to sell fish, and you will sit in the middle of the morning.

Because they come to sell fish every day, Miss Fu'er also comes to sell lucky bags every day.

Because Miss Fu'er came every day, a few more teenagers were added under the ginkgo tree......

Qingmu is not here to incense today, or even to play.

She admired this quiet and scattered atmosphere, and she came to hang out.

There is no admiration for seeing places of interest and historical sites, nor is there a curiosity to explore the mysteries, the mood is loose and unrestrained, and I don't know what to do in the next moment.

The atmosphere is light, the people are light, and her mood is also light.

The people under the ginkgo tree all looked at her, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and walked quietly over.

First find the aunt who sells baba and buy a poop.

The aunt smiled at her kindly and gave her one with chopsticks.

The little sister hurriedly handed over a clean piece of paper and asked her to wrap it up and eat it.

She wrapped it, took a bite, and looked around as she closed her mouth and chewed.

After sweeping around, he looked up at the canopy of the ginkgo tree, looking for the signature he had tied to see if it was still there.

Eyes searching. The foot also cooperates, and keeps moving to change the position.

Move left and make a circle. Backwards, then left-

Finally I saw it!

Suddenly, I heard the little sister shouting urgently, "Girl! ”

Another "Be careful!" "There's the sound of heavy objects dragging around.

Then she was pulled by her arm and dragged to the side, because she was defenseless, and stumbled a little.

When I looked down, I was facing the young man who was selling fish.

His eyes were full of concern, and at his feet were kicks a crooked little bench.

It turned out that Qingdue turned to the fish stall, and he and his eldest brother hurriedly retreated. Drag the fish bowl to the side. Eagerly dragged into his arms, and couldn't drag it anymore, and the dumbness was still retreating. He hurriedly straightened up and moved back to the bench. At the same time, Qing Du was also pulled aside by his thin waist, otherwise he would have to step into the fish basin with one foot.

Dumb look up, look down again-

This fish stall is underneath the signature of her department!

She said apologetically, "I'm sorry! ”

The young man's eyes were blazing, and he said, "The girl is not scared, is she?" ”

Dumb shook his head. "Nope." ”

A gaze rolled over his face. I want to see the essence through the phenomenon.

The young man suddenly felt that where her gaze passed, her beard was broken and fell to the ground, her face was cold, and she hurriedly lowered her head, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Dumb felt him blush.

It's really weird, how can you see a blush with a beard?

But through his eyes, she felt that he was blushing terribly.

She couldn't bear to embarrass him, so she looked up at her own bow on the tree.

Quietly. It's like looking at a friend who has been absent for a long time.

After looking at it for a while, I found that I had finished eating it in my mouth. He lowered his head and took another bite of the poop.

Eating and watching, his gaze turned from top to bottom and fell on the fish bowl.

Today there are several crucian carp and mandarin fish in the pot, and there is a green carp, which is also very bright

The eldest brother hurriedly asked, "Does the girl want to buy fish?" ”

Qing Dumb shook her head, she didn't want to buy this today. But she was in a very idle mood, so she wanted to break a little poop and feed the fish to play. However, the poop is a little sticky, and it is easy to tear it apart, so forget it.

At this moment, the younger sister came over and handed her a piece of steamed rice cake, which was the food that would be broken when kneaded. She took the rice cake and took a bite of it herself, then squatted down, broke a small piece and threw it into crumbs and sprinkled it into the fish bowl, and had a lot of fun alone.

When the young man saw this, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

Qingmu was feeding the fish, and he heard the people in the stall next to him selling things to the younger sister, "Girl, buy a turtle and put it!" At a glance, he couldn't take it back, and the idea of "not buying live animals and releasing them today" just now was shaken.

There is also a wooden basin over there, and it is full of turtles, large and small.

The largest is as wide as a book, and the smallest is the size of a walnut.

This man must have dug up the turtle's nest and caught all the turtle's sons and grandsons, otherwise if the net is cast, the little turtle will not be able to catch the net at all, and it will be released if it comes online.

She looked at the stall owner's gaze with some reproach.

The young man followed her gaze and probably understood.

This young man who sells turtles doesn't often set up stalls, because he has seen Fu'er come every day recently, so he has to come to join in the fun. He had nothing to sell, and he couldn't compare to the two brothers when he fished, and he didn't know where to dig a nest of turtles, so he got them and set up a stall to make up the numbers.

In the end, needless to say, Qingdu bought all the nests of turtles.

Calling for someone to take her back to the ship, she stood up and walked around again.

Walking up to Fu'er, Fu'er smiled gratefully at her, and the intimacy was obvious.

She smiled in return, and then looked down at the lucky bag in her basket, and secretly bowed her head in her heart—there were many more styles, and they were all small and delicate, and they were dazzling to see.

Fu'er said shyly: "My mother took it to the town, and it sold very well." ”

Dumb and silent, as if she had never directed her.

Because he walked out for a while, he chose an angle, stood under a locust tree full of white flowers, facing the ginkgo tree, with an ancient temple behind him, and said to the younger sister: "Bring the small table and the things to paint." ”

The younger sister knew that she was going to paint, so she hurriedly called Ruan Xiu to move it on the boat.

In this way, he was dumb in front of everyone's eyes and sketched on the spot.

Ruan Xiu and the others did not stand beside her like door gods, but circled around, occasionally chatting and laughing with people, like pilgrims who came to enter the incense. As soon as someone was curious and wanted to go over and see the dumb painting, they would come up and dissuade her, telling her not to disturb her.

After a few times, everyone knew about it, and they just watched from afar.

The young man also watched from a distance, and when he didn't look, his attention was always there. Someone came to buy fish and asked for the price. Without hesitation, he replied, "Two taels of silver!" A few pilgrims were scared away, so the fish never sold.

The old man who sold incense and candles couldn't look at it, and persuaded his brother: "I said you two." Last time, it was a coincidence, and the girl paid a good price for your fish; How easy it is to meet such a good thing and such a generous lord again! If you keep offering this price, the fish won't be sold until tomorrow. The business at the Bodhisattva's door must not be too high, otherwise the Bodhisattva will be unhappy. ”

So it was said and said, and persuaded and persuaded.

However, the young man was absent-minded. Didn't hear it at all.

The big brother couldn't hide, he heard it clearly, and he was ashamed.

He looked at his brother. The younger brother turned a deaf ear and had to smile awkwardly at the old man.

There is another person who is also embarrassed to listen to the old man's words, that is, Fu'er.

She also felt that it was embarrassing for the young man to call the price so high, and she didn't dare to look over there. It was as if it was her who was ashamed. To be exact. It should be related to her.

Dumb immersed in the realm of sketching, leisurely and leisurely.

It is the time of spring, the sun shines warmly, and the air is filled with a sweet smell, which is refreshing. The buzzing bees chirp softly, which is not so noisy, but makes people feel peaceful and want to sleep in the spring. Of course she didn't want to sleep. It's just that the head is a little sour after a long time, so I raise my head and move. It also gives the eyes a short rest.

When I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but look up-

The sweet fragrance emanates from the locust flowers on the top of the head.

The trees are full of bees buzzing and busy.

"If only there were beekeepers!" She thought.

The younger sister handed over a cup of tea, which was brewed with the boiling water that she had just begged from the temple.

Qingdun took two sips, lowered his head and continued to paint.

Over there, Fu'er had no intention of doing business, so she asked the aunt next to her to help her look at the stall, she turned around and hurriedly ran to the village, and after a while, she disappeared.

When several young students saw Fu'er leaving, they all hesitated: If you want to follow, Fu'er's basket is still there; Let's not go, and I don't know when she will come back. When he was hesitant, he had to look at the girl who was painting and guess which lady she was.

It didn't take long for Fu'er to return, carrying a small basket in the crook of her arm.

She walked straight to the mute.

Ruan Xiu hurriedly stopped and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Qing Du raised his head when he heard it, and hurriedly said, "Let her come over." ”

Ruan Xiu hurriedly got out of the way, and Fu'er came over.

"This is what I made, you taste it." She walked up to Qingdu, took out a large thick bowl from the basket, and in the bowl were a few pieces of snow-white steamed rice cakes, and placed them on the small square table, while adding, "Made with this acacia flower." If you don't believe it, there is still the fragrance of acacia flowers. The honey I put in is a honeycomb that my father made from the locust tree. ”

Qingmu was very interested when she heard this, and said to her, "Thank you." ”

The little sister opened the food box early, took out the chopsticks, and ate a piece of cake with a dumb clip.

After taking a bite, he nodded, and nodded again and again, only to feel full of fragrance.

"Incense!" Qing'er said to Fu'er, "It's as fragrant as acacia flowers." ”

I asked her how she did it.

Fu'er smiled happily and told her one by one.

The little sister and the thin waist both took a piece and ate it.

Fu'er looked under the ginkgo tree, hesitated for a moment, and walked over firmly.

Starting from the old man who sold incense and candles, she gave each of her a small piece of steamed cake. I think it's because I'm afraid that it's too little and not enough, so it's a little small, and it's far less than a big piece for dumbness. However, when she came to the brother who sold the fish, the steamed cake she took out was as big as the one for the dumb one. Seeing that the two brothers were a little stunned, looking at other people's and looking at their own hands, she blushed and walked over as if she had fled.

The young man looked dumb and took a bite of the cake.

He couldn't help but nod, it was really fragrant!

Fu'er looked back and saw that her heart was full of sweetness.

The villagers under the ginkgo tree are so happy today, and after eating Fu'er's steamed cakes, they saw the little sister coming, she was ordered by the dumb to scatter snacks.

The young man was given a small plum blossom-shaped snack.

He didn't eat it immediately, but he heard his eldest brother next to him whine: "Well, it's delicious!" Yes...... Milky flavor, and walnut kernels. Alas, just one piece, too little! "The last sentence was swallowed cleanly, so the words were clear, full of regret.

The young man turned his head to look at him, and he smiled embarrassedly, and then looked at the snack in his hand.

The young man immediately brought the snack to his mouth and took a bite.

It was very fluffy, not dry or burnt, and had a milky aroma, but he was sure it wasn't milk.

I can't help but look under the locust tree, and the painter is looking at this side, I don't know whether to watch them eat snacks or look at the scenery in order to paint.

As I was watching, I suddenly heard a burst of noise and laughter.

He followed the sound and looked at the port, only to see a group of teenagers coming, neither a rich young master nor a simple farmer, but a prickly type of idle in the town, with a posture of going out to enjoy the fun, and there was no piety to enter the incense.

He stared, then glanced quickly under the locust tree.

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Thank you friends for your support! Today, the field has confidence, and I have rushed two watches. Yes, you didn't see the dazzle, this is the first update, and there will be another one later. (*^__^*) ask for a monthly pass! (To be continued......)