Chapter 51: Revealing the Truth

It was a beautiful day, with the shade of the trees and the gentle breeze fluttering slightly between the branches, which was a rare good weather of the year!

Murong Mai came to Yunguan again, and his mood was very different from the previous one.

He had a very beautiful dragon boat ordered in the city, and the long pond next to the maze was a place for children to play in the summer, followed by Murong Mai's youngest son, ---- Wensheng.

Wen Sheng is fourteen or fifteen years old, tall and thin, with unkempt hair, and likes to be lively in everything.

The arrival of Wensheng brought a charming vitality like a spring breeze to the always dull Yunguan.

The birds in the trees chirped in the woods, and the flowers mixed with the fragrance of the earth, like a strange anesthetic around the clouds, which were intoxicating, and they seemed to be playing background music because of Wen Sheng's arrival.

When he walked there, there was a lot of life!

The brisk and rhythmic footsteps came to the front of the labyrinth, Wen Sheng had never seen Feixue before, and he heard his father say that Feixue was not only strong in martial arts, but also a master of the maze, and he had already admired it in his heart.

"Blizzard, where are you?" Wen Sheng shouted softly outside the maze and probed his brain.

After a long time, Feixue poked her head out, stared at Wen Sheng twice, didn't seem to have much interest, and was about to retract the maze, Wen Sheng immediately smiled and raised the "oar" in his hand to signal to Feixue.

The retracted head stretched out again, as if it was because the "oar" in Wen Sheng's hand aroused Feixue's curiosity, he couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful "oar", and his body moved out of the maze involuntarily.

"Let's row!" Wen Sheng's smile was very beautiful, natural and kind, and Fei Xue was a little older, the two approached, and Wen Sheng stuffed the "oar" to Fei Xue.

Feixue looked at the wooden "oar" in his hand, his heart was full of love, he had never played before, Feixue was full of curiosity about anything new, naturally this one was no exception, holding the "oar" in a serious examination, is trying to figure out how to play it!.

Wen Sheng looked sideways at Feixue, "Feixue, you don't get bored hiding in the dark maze every day?" ”

Before Feixue could speak, he said to himself: "Sometimes I am bored with reading, and sometimes I will read when I am bored, so strange!" As he spoke, he laughed to himself again.

"Feixue, have you ever played dragon boat before?" Wen Sheng saw him look like this, and asked as soon as he opened his mouth.

Feixue's eyes were sparkling, and her eyes had never left the "oar", but it was just a piece of wood with a little decoration, so she couldn't put it down, which made Wen Sheng surprised and surprised.

It took a long time to see Feixue shaking her head and saying, "I haven't played it, how can I play it?" ”

Just as Wen Sheng was talking about the dragon boat to Feixue, Murong Mai and Xuzi happened to carry the dragon boat out of the room, the dragon boat was exquisitely made, small and beautiful, and the dragon head on the bow of the boat was especially lively and lively; There is also a slender, smooth and elegant hull that will make you love it at first sight.

The dragon boat carved with dragons and phoenixes is not light, after all, it is made of hardwood, Wen Sheng naturally knows its weight, and walked over and carried it together, "Feixue, I carry it here, you carry it there." ”

Xuzi's heart was excited, every nerve in his body seemed to tremble, and his eyes were on Feixue's body intentionally or unintentionally.

"You three go over there, I'll go over there." Feixue smiled and tried the weight, the so-called four-person lift, but it was just Feixue and Xuzi struggling.

The heart of the false son is warm, many memories and imaginations, many years ago with his father, how many times father and son have lived and died side by side, and how many hardships and obstacles, family and country responsibilities have been shouldered.

"Father and son!" Back then, he was the pride of his father and the pride of his country. Today, he doesn't want too much, he just hopes that the little man in front of him is his son, and he hopes that he will always carry it like this, shoulder to shoulder, heart to heart.

However, soon, the dragon boat arrived at the pond, and it was the season when the lotus flowers were in full bloom, and the big lotus flowers were waving in the air in the wind.

Xuzi's heart is also a lotus flower.

"Wen Sheng, Feixue, how about we take out some lotus roots and go back to make soup in a while?" Xuzi has nothing to say, and he has changed his usual habit of being taciturn.

"Uncle, just dig it out with your hands, your hands will hurt." After all, he is a rich son, and he has never done any work after all.

"Wen Sheng, boy, what are you afraid of getting hurt...... Look at Feixue, she is never afraid of hardship at a young age! Murong Mai saw that Wen Sheng Wen was weak and afraid of hardship, and he couldn't compare with Feixue, and his heart was a little sad, which was in stark contrast to the void.

"To be able to work his muscles and bones, hurt his body and skin........." Wen Sheng took his father's words, and said word by word like an old gentleman chewing words, not caring at all what his father thought.

All four of them firmly grasped the beautiful dragon boat, climbed down the steep stone embankment in unison, and in a short time they descended into the waist-deep pond.

During the conversation and laughter, the four of them had already discussed, starting from "four" to counting, and then throwing the dragon boat into the pond together with the number "one".

Murong Mai began to count, "Ready, four, three, two, one!" ”

The four of them let go of their hands together, and threw the dragon boat forward, the dragon boat shot straight into the center of the pool like an arrow from the string, and the sun also showed a smiling face in the mountain recess, and the wind blew slightly, drawing ripples.

Flying snow jumped from the water, like a column of water straight into the sky, both hands like a peng wings, gently retracted the foot, people have flown into the center of the pool with the dragon boat, and then a somersault, the toes lightly point on the dragon head plate...... A string of movements is beautiful and elegant, as in a painting.

But at this time, the dragon boat has traveled more than ten meters, there seems to be a turbulent undercurrent, playing in the pool, one or two circles are turning faster and faster, there seems to be a dark spring gushing more and more urgently, in the dragon boat to fall, Feixue jumped up for the second time, it seems that he has felt something, when the second time he landed on the dragon boat, the dragon boat has entered the water, and it feels like it will sink.

Wen Sheng said to his father and uncle by the pool: "Feixue, he said that he has never played dragon boats, but he didn't expect him to play like this, such a beautiful kung fu!" ”

Xuzi's eyes never left the snow. They did what Blizzard wanted to do, but it was very unreliable to do so, and they had never played like this before.

The dragon boat tilted sharply in the undercurrent, and after a while it was swept into the pool, and soon it was over the surface of the water and was about to sink to the bottom.

If Feixue can't swim, then even with super kung fu, it is difficult to beat the huge surface of the pond.

When the snow landed for the third time, there were no more dragon boats to stay in.

In the midst of the extreme crisis, only the water splashed and was seen......