The moon hung high, and the salty wind continued to blow through the grass and trees on the roadside.

In addition to being more prosperous, the fishing village in front of you is no different from Qingpu in Songjiang, with many fishing boats quietly moored in the east.

The moon hangs over the sea, and the village is peaceful.

Looking at it from afar, Chen Xian actually thought of a song called Grandma Bridge.

"The canopy lights the yarn lamp, and the bluestone on the rock has a new pattern

When the whisper returns, the swallow waits for no one

The five-finger square buckle oar is tying the rope under the bridge

The spring rain gently took away the embroidered shoes and fell with the sound of suona

Firecrackers burn dim moon bends

Gongs and drums turn and wake up on the long road"

A small temple stands quietly on the edge of a small fishing village.

This luxurious temple seems to be out of place in a simple village.

Facing southeast and northwest, the vermilion gate with a high vermilion wall and a nine-way door nail is tightly closed, and wisps of green smoke can be vaguely seen wafting out of the courtyard.

"So late? Who's burning incense? Chen Xian raised his eyebrows, a little strange.

Su Xinzheng looked at the wisp of green smoke and said in a low voice: "The sect leader will burn incense and worship at this hour every day, and he won't see anyone after that......"

Chen Xian glared and said in astonishment: "Your White Lotus Sect leader is actually a monk?" ”

Su Xinzhi glanced at Chen Xian, obviously too lazy to answer his question, he dragged the horse and turned around to walk towards the village, and said lightly: "I told you to hurry up a long time ago, now it's okay, I won't see the sect leader and his old man tonight!" ”

Chen Xian led the black donkey and followed: "Where are we going now?" ”

Su Xin walked towards the village without looking back: "Let's stay first, you will stay at my house for the time being." ”

"Your home? You can also fish?! ”

……

Su Xinqi's home is located on the easternmost side of this small village, with three thatched-roof mud houses, although the exterior looks shabby, but the interior decoration is reasonable.

In the east wing room where Chen Xian lived, a birch bookstand, a carved bed, and a square table of eight immortals with a bit of carvers was placed in the middle.

"Huh." Chen Xian didn't have the slightest consciousness of being a guest, he sat down at the table unceremoniously, patted the carving on the edge of the table, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that the craftsmanship of the craftsmen in this place is not bad, and I will invite him to Shanghai to help me decorate those boats......"

Su Xinfu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "This is what I carved." ”

"Huh?" Chen Xian was stunned for a moment, he looked down at the fine carvings on the table, and then looked up at Su Xin's appearance of the five big and three coarse, and said in amazement: "It's really a small forest, birds can eat all kinds of insects...... Unexpectedly, Xiao Su, you can not only fish, but also do carpenter's work? ”

Su Xin raised his head arrogantly: "I will still kill!" ”

Chen Xiancai didn't bother to pay attention to the threat between the words, and sighed with emotion: "I can't think of it, I can't imagine that the sow really went up the tree......"

Speaking of this, he glanced at the several landscape paintings hanging on the wall, and guessed: "Could it be ...... These paintings and calligraphy, too, you-"

"That's what I painted." The woman's voice came through the door.

Chen Xianyi grinned, stood up, and opened his hands: "Cloud Breaking Sword Woman, if you don't see each other for a day, you can't see each other for three autumns, and now we haven't seen each other for twenty years, I really want to make a small life!" Come over and hug! ”

"Phew-" Huang Luoyu first smacked him, and couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth: "You lewd thief, you are becoming more and more unserious when you speak!" ”

"Hmm!" Chen Xian walked over seriously, naturally took her hand, and said: "It's all old husbands and wives, if you don't have something to do, don't you make life lose your passion......"

Wei Qingqing quietly moved the stool back, then glanced sideways slightly, pursed his lips and peeked over, only to see that the tigress had obviously been tamed - at this moment, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were full of joy, and she was holding hands but was docile like a cat......

With the crescent moon like a hook, the jade-faced scholar and the cloud-breaking sword woman walked out of the small courtyard hand in hand, strolling on the beach covered with fine sand.

The man's newly changed white clothes were like snow, and his clothes were blown up by the stirring of the sea breeze, as if he had the grace of a scribe of the Wei and Jin dynasties.

The woman wore a light green long skirt, fluttering clothes, and high buns, like a fairy in a painting.

After fighting with the army for several days, Chen Xian enjoyed this relaxing feeling of being blown by the sea breeze, as if even the knots in his chest were blown away by the wind blowing from the sea.

He looked sideways at the woman beside him who looked a little shy, and said with a smile: "I heard that your father doesn't like to read people, so why did he let you learn poetry, calligraphy and painting?" ”

"My dad is because of ......" Huang Luoxuan said halfway, suddenly changed the topic, and said hatefully: "How do you know that the sect leader is my father, and Su Xinzhi told you again!" ”

In terms of fighting, I'm afraid that three or five Huang Luoyu are not Su Xin's opponents, but Huang Luoxuan can always take Xiao Su to death.

Chen Xian saw that Huang Luoxuan diverted the topic, so he asked another question and dragged the topic back: "Because of what?" ”

"It seems that it was because he lost his family business by several scribes when he was young, that he fell into the rivers and lakes." When Huang Luoyu said this, he pursed his lips: "I also heard a few uncles occasionally mention it, but my father is reluctant to talk about the past." ”

"I was cheated of the family business, but I became the leader of the White Lotus Sect...... Chen Xian grinned and said with emotion: "Even if he is not the son of the plane, he can be regarded as the godson of the plane......

"What plane child?" Huang Luoxuan tilted his head slightly, and raised his eyes to look at Chen Xian strangely.

Chen Xian thought for a while, then smiled: "Well, it roughly means that your father belongs to one of the luckiest people in the world." ”

"Why?" Huang Luoxuan was stunned: "My father is actually very bitter in his heart, although he doesn't say it, I can feel it." ”

Chen Xian laughed: "Because he has the best daughter in the world, and the best son-in-law in the world!" ”

"It's full of nonsense......" Huang Luoyu said this, but she was happy in her heart, she pursed her lips, quietly looked at the short stubble on the other party's chin, and asked: "If my father is one of the luckiest people, then who are the others?" ”

"Well......" Chen Xian looked at the dark sea, the wind was very strong, and he squinted his eyes - if he didn't know the direction of history, he might not hesitate to say: Of course it is the emperor, but is the emperor who ascended the throne twice in the history books really lucky?

Even another emperor who was given the throne by Lao Yan, is he lucky?

Chen Xian thought for a moment, then turned his gaze to the woman in front of him, and said with a smile: "The other luckiest people are naturally you, Xiaochai, and Qingqing......"

"Poof-" The woman couldn't help laughing, as if she had already had a psychological expectation for the other party's statement.

The waves are choppy, invading the instep of the feet, and the water is cool and refreshing......

(End of chapter)

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