Every year on the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, it is the tide watching day in Ninghai, and the best tide viewing place on this day is crowded with people on Ningshan Mountain, which is very lively.

The view of the pavilion on the top of Ningshan Mountain is excellent, but there are only carriages and no one around the pavilion, because only dignitaries and dignitaries can enter the pavilion, and ordinary civilians cannot approach.

Everyone who sat in the cabinet knew each other, the class was solidified, and there were almost no newcomers.

But this year is different, with new faces, although everyone is calm, but they are secretly looking at the newcomers, and the one far away begins to discuss in a whisper.

Mrs. Huang flattened her mouth, "She looks like a face that has brought disaster to the country and the people, and at first glance it is the new love of an old man." ”

Mrs. Mo answered, "I see that she has a noble spirit, not like a canary. ”

"What kind of extravagance, are you dazzled? You look carefully, the clothes on her body are good, but there is no jewelry on her head, if she is born noble, how can she not have a decent jewelry?"

Mrs. Miss is watching the tide on the surface, and secretly competes in the whole competition, although she will not be full of jewelry, but she can wear the best and most reflective of her identity.

The newcomer didn't wear it, which proves that she has a thin foundation.

After Mrs. Huang said it, the other ladies felt reasonable, and Mrs. Mo was puzzled, "All the people who come here have heads and faces, who will not have a belt outer room?"

"Could it be Lao Xu, who just died?"

"As far as Lao Xu's family background is concerned, it is only enough to set a waiting room. ”

There are three kinds of private rooms in the upper middle and lower in the cabinet, the upper room is in the middle, the ebb and flow of the tide are in full view, the middle room is on both sides, the field of vision is narrow, you can see a corner when the tide rises, the lower room is in the corner, you can only hear the tide sound, you can't see it at all.

Although I can't see it, the inferior room is still in demand, because it is not really a good idea to enter the pavilion, and it is already an honor to be able to enter.

The newlyweds sat in the upper room, and the ladies sat in the middle room.

"Could it be the floating life of the flame word silver number, the floating master? With his financial resources, it is enough to be set to the top class. ”

One of the ladies guessed that the other ladies thought it was like Fu Dang, who was unmarried and well-born, and was one of the richest bachelors of the day, and that many young ladies admired him.

The ladies in the next room heard that your lady guessed the floating life, and couldn't help but cast jealous eyes at the newcomer, and their hearts were all lost, and they were secretly annoyed that there was no good candidate.

"Look, who's that guy on the first floor?"

One person exclaimed, everyone bowed their heads, but saw a woman standing at the door, her eyebrows were high, her eyes were deep, and she was dressed in begonia red, as bright as a peach and plum.

She has a cold temperament, and the begonia red dress is very gorgeous, as soon as she appears, she is the focus, and others are only dim.

It's a new face again, but everyone no longer guesses her identity, but focuses on her clothes.

"It's a beautiful outfit. ”

"Yes, the color is full, bright but not vulgar, red but not, worthy of the name of begonia red. It was Mrs. Jiang, the proprietress of Dongsheng Cloth Village, who spoke, and she praised her, which shows that the material is really good.

"The color is fresh, the cut is neat, and there is no superfluity. "It was Mrs. Li who spoke, her father was a famous tailor, and she always felt that others wore dirt, and what she said was good was good.

At this time, everyone wondered, where did such a good dress come from?

At this time, two men came in, one tender and the other masculine, and they walked up to the gorgeous woman, respectfully.

"It's Aquaman. ”

The world can be overwhelming, and there are countless men who bow their heads to their ears, except for the powerful Sea King, there is no one else.

Aquaman went up to the second floor and entered the private room where the newlyweds were.

The mystery is solved, and the newcomer is neither the outer chamber of an old man, nor the new favorite of the floating family, but a friend of the Sea King.

I can sit in and go to the pavilion by relying on my friends, and Mrs. and Miss are so jealous that their teeth are itching.

"I know who the newcomer is?"