1246 The Yangtze River is really long

"Master Hou, look at the flowers over there in this winter!"

"Nonsense, that's plum blossoms! When is it not open in winter? ”

"Hey, Master Hou, isn't it time to eat? How do I feel hungry? ”

"Shrimp! I just passed the academy and thought I didn't see it? You've only walked a few miles and you want to eat, could it be that you were a rice bucket in your last life? ”

"Hey, Sister Purple is smiling at me......"

"Get out!"

"Oh, what a ......"

On the main road to the south of Yangzhou City, a long convoy is driving in it.

In a richly decorated carriage in the center of the convoy, Xiao Dong, dressed as a small servant, sat on the wheel and made a fuss from time to time like a husky off the leash.

Then he would always be choked back by Xiao Han in the back carriage, and narrowed the stunned eyes of Zile sitting on the other side of the carriage into a slit.

And Xiaodong seems to have long been accustomed to this, neither annoyed nor complained about Xiao Han, but whenever he sees something new, he still has to be surprised.

Fortunately, it is not yet fifteen, and there are no other pedestrians on the road, so if you don't see this picture, you must whisper and talk about it.

Before leaving this time, Xiao Han deliberately changed his identity.

dressed himself up as a rich boy, and others such as Xiaodong and Jia Yi turned into his bodyguard, Xiaowu.

Then, because they were really unfamiliar with the boundary in the south of the Yangtze River, they specially brought Wang Wu and Xiaodao, who were at home, to serve as guides.

In this regard, Wang Wuhe and the knife are naturally willing!

The last time I went out with Xiao Han, I became a brigade commander after I came back, and maybe I could be promoted to captain!

This time, when they heard Xiao Han's summoning again, the two of them couldn't wait to wear pants, so they ran over, for fear that it would be too late, and Xiao Han didn't want them.

The more and more people were brought, and in the end, a luxury caravan with more than a dozen carriages and more than 20 horses was freshly baked.

As Xiao Han, who has the highest status in the team, since he left the city, he has not been a little interested.

It's not that he has an opinion on the errand of this trip, but because he just wanted to do something bad to Xue Pan last night, but he was disturbed by his daughter's crying.

The next time is to coax the girl with Xue Pan, change diapers, breastfeed, and then coax the girl to spend it.

When they finally waited for the little ancestor to fall asleep again, Xiao Han and Xue Pan were also tired and collapsed on the bed, only Xiao Han's little brother was still tirelessly erected, completely unaware of its owner's sore body......

"Little rabbit, don't ask me why I didn't give you a younger brother or sister in the future, it's all your own harm!"

Leaning in the carriage, Xiao Han yawned and slowly closed his eyes with the shaking frame.

"Master Hou, look at the Yangtze River! That's a long time! ”

I don't know how long it took outside, Xiao Han who was sleeping was woken up by Xiaodong's exclamation again.

"Nonsense, it's not long, it's your ditch!"

Habitually scolded Xiaodong first, Xiao Han rubbed his eyes, poked his head out of the carriage, and looked forward.

Sure enough, a magnificent river, like the Milky Way in the sky, was at the front of the convoy, and the warm sunlight sprinkled up, sparkling, and it looked very spectacular!

In this cold winter season, the large and small rivers in Yangzhou have frozen, but the Yangtze River in front of you is still flowing and rushing, without the slightest meaning of freezing.

Xiao Han looked at the situation in front of him, couldn't help but walk out of the carriage, stood on the frame and looked at the waves of the Yangtze River, surging into the distance! Even Xiao Han's heart became full of pride.

Only then did he understand why so many celebrities had come to the Yangtze River since ancient times and left their own swan song for the ages.

Because in the face of this situation, even he wanted to write a poem to express his emotions at this time.

It's a pity that his knowledge is too shallow, except for the poems of those cattle people, only the word "holding grass" is left in his mind, and he can't disperse for a long time.

"Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, only the Yangtze River skyline flows!"

really can't take out a vulgar sentence like "hold the grass, the Yangtze River is full of water" and embarrass people, Xiao Han had to be cheeky and take out Lao Du's poems and pretend to be a scene.

But unexpectedly, before he could steal the rest of the "Thousands of Miles of Sorrowful Autumn Frequent Guests", someone in front of him shouted violently, almost jumping Xiao Han out of the car in fright.

"Good poetry!"

"Who, so knowledgeable?"

Xiao Han stopped the urge to recite the poem in shock, and looked up at the place where the voice came from.

However, he didn't see anyone slapping his hands and laughing at him, only that A and a few people gathered by the river for some reason, and there seemed to be people running towards it.

"Huh? What's wrong with what's wrong? Xiao Han patted Xiaodong's shoulder in surprise and asked.

Xiao Dong was stretching his neck to watch it, and when he heard this, he hurriedly turned around and explained: "Master Hou, someone stepped on the river in front of him, but fortunately he was dragged by others, otherwise we would have to go to the sea to find him." ”

"Stepping on the river?" Xiao Han frowned when he heard this, and just wanted to ask who fell into the water, when he saw the disheveled Wang Wu trembling and running over from the pile of people.

"Damn, I don't have long eyes when I walk, and I get wet too, ahh So wet! It's so cold......"

Stunned to see Wang Wu, who was still dripping water, running past him, Xiao Han was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that this one is so wet!

That's right, this time I came out with myself, if it wasn't for Dou Da's characters and didn't know a basket of big bosses, or it was a heartless bastard like Xiaodong, how many people could understand Lao Du's peerless writing?

Since the poem is a chicken and a duck, Xiao Han's mood of singing again disappeared.

He shook his head, jumped off the frame, and watched Jia Yi and them run over with a shivering knife, only to realize that this guy had fallen into the water.

"What's going on? Why did you fall into the water so well? ”

Xiao Han watched Jia and the others throw the knife into a car, thinking that it was for him to change his clothes quickly, so he also followed, and asked with a smile.

As soon as Jia heard the voice, he turned around and found that it was Xiao Han, and hurriedly replied, "Master Hou!" It was he who went to call for the ferry over there, and somehow shouted and shouted and walked a few steps forward, and then fell into the water. ”

"Oh~"

When Xiao Han heard this, he suddenly realized, but soon, he realized that something was wrong.

"Huh? Why do you still call me Master Hou? I'm afraid people won't know who I am, right? I didn't tell you, let's go out this time to travel in a low-key manner! Low profile! ”

"Low-key?" Jiayi's eyes widened, he looked at the huge team around him, and swallowed with difficulty.

Is this also called low-key? It seems that you haven't had such a big show before, right?

didn't dare to say this to Xiao Han, Jia Yi could only muttered in his heart while asking, "Master Hou, then what do we call you?" There should be a title. ”

"Call me for what?"

Xiao Han frowned and thought about it, and suddenly thought of Wu Song Wu Erlang, and immediately clapped his palms and said, "Yes, you all call me Xiao Erlang!" ”

"Xiao Er, Xiao Er, Xiao Er...... Master Hou, you really know how to come up with a name! ”