On the river, Chen Caozhi's recorder blew a song, the wind suddenly rose, and the ferry boat floated on the opposite side of the Fenglin ferry.

This is a small ferry, sitting on Chen Caozhi, Ran Sheng, Zhu Yingtai and the second maid, and three ox carts are still waiting for the big ferry boat on the north shore.

The curtain of black clouds generally opens from west to east, covering the sky, the sky is suddenly dark near noon, the small ferry boat sails down the river, undulating with the waves, Zhu's second maid, panicked: "The wind is so strong, will it capsize?" ”

Zhu Yingtai was still calm, but stared at Chen Caozhi with wide eyes.

Chen Caozhi calmly wiped the mouth of the Ke Ting flute, covered it with a green cloth bag, put it in a wooden box, and said: "Don't worry, the ferry is chosen here to pay attention to, this section of the river is open, the water flow is gentle, there are both wind and waves and not turbulence, and the south bank is a dense maple forest, and the north side is the towering Qiyun Mountain, which also plays a good role in blocking the wind and sits well, don't crowd on one side." ”

Old? The boat was docked somewhere downstream three or four miles away from the Fenglin Ferry, and the heavy rain was already pouring down, and the rain gear was all in the ox cart over there, and everyone couldn't get off the boat.

Old?

Ran Sheng hurriedly asked, "Old?

Old? He replied, "One is forty or fifty years old, with a wide face and thick lips, and the other has a broken arm, and has a somewhat vicious countenance."

"Ha" Ran Shengxi said: "Xiao Langjun, it's Uncle Jing and Uncle Laifu, even if we come back in the next few days, so let's take a look at this time of the day." ”

Zhu Yingtai sat in the stern. Watch the pouring rain fall on the river. The water of the Qian Tang River seemed to be boiling. Rushing and surging. The black clouds were as if they were about to press down on the river. A rising tide lifts all boats. I watched the river overflow over the boulder on the riverbank

I don't know why. On such a stormy lonely boat. Heavy rain and turbulent rivers. Zhu Yingtai felt very relieved. There is another kind of inexplicable, energetic, impetuous joy.

"Xiao Langjun. Take a look. That's Uncle Jing," Ran Sheng suddenly shouted in. Despite the heavy rain, he got out of the cabin and stood at the bow of the ship and beckoned vigorously.

The severed-arm Jing Nu wore a hat, a cloak, and a willow cane and strode forward. Behind him is the ox cart driven by Rifle. They saw a ferry boat coming. Blown by the wind to the lower reaches of the river. So I rushed over to take a look. But it's really Chen Caozhi and Ran Sheng.

The place that came to greet Chen Cao was in addition to Laifu and Jing Nu. There is even Run'er. Run'er was led by Xiaochan. Get out of the car at this time. Xiaochan held an umbrella. Take Run'er closer. Run'er blushed with joy. said sharply: "Uncle Ugly, Uncle Ugly, Run'er has received Uncle Ugly." Run'er and Brother said good land. One day after another. Yesterday it was Brother Grande who came. Brother didn't receive it. Run'er received an ugly uncle today."

Ran Sheng had already jumped ashore in the rain. The severed-arm Jing Nu hurriedly took the bamboo hat from the ground on his head and put it on him. Ran Sheng shouted, "Uncle Jing, come to Uncle Fu." Then he strode to Run'er. Zuo Yi said: "Run'er, little lady is fine." ”

Run'er looked up at the tall and big Ran Sheng, her bright eyes contained a smile, and she said crisply: "Xiao Sheng, you are okay."

”

Ran Sheng said hello to Xiaochan again, suddenly a gust of wind blew, Xiaochan couldn't hold the umbrella, the oil-paper umbrella fluttered and flew up, Ran Sheng jumped, but didn't catch it, the bamboo-colored umbrella floated straight to the river.

Run'er clapped her hands and said, "Wow, it's flying, it's so interesting, is it really funny, Uncle Ugly has you seen it?" ”

The oil-paper umbrella embroidered with blue floated over the canopy of the ferry, flew by the wind, and finally landed on the river, and the blue color passed quickly.

"Brother Zizhong, is that your niece Chen Run'er, why do you call you Uncle Ugly?" Zhu Yingtai asked strangely, looking at Chen Caozhi with slender and charming eyes.

Chen Caozhi smiled and said: "Naturally, it's because I'm ugly, Brother Yingtai doesn't know, I'm ugly." ”

"Six ugliness" Zhu Yingtai said with interest: "Well, which six ugliness? ”

Chen Caozhi: "I don't know, my mother took the land. ”

Zhu Yingtai looked carefully at Chen Caozhi's eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, and chuckled: "Where is it ugly?" Oh, that's the opposite. ”

Chen Caozhi turned his head to look at the surging river.

……

The heavy rain came and went quickly, and by the time the three ox carts had crossed the river, it was already early noon.

The rain stopped, but the road was very muddy, Chen Caozhi and Ran Sheng both took the car, Run'er must sit in the same car with Uncle Ugly, Xiaochan came with him, Chen Caozhi remembered the scene when he returned home from the heavy snow last year, his socks were soaked in snow, and Xiao hugged his cold feet tightly in his arms, and the warmth and emotion are still there

The ox cart was driving in the mud, Run'er leaned on Xiaochan's side and stared at Uncle Ugly, and kept asking this and that, Chen Caoyi answered one by one, and heard that she could go to see her mother the day after tomorrow, Run'er was very happy.

When they arrived at Chenjiawu, Chen's mother Li, Zongzhi, patriarch Chen Xian and other uncles and brothers all came out, and Chen's mother Li smiled and said: "Laifu has been gone for so long and hasn't come back, I think I received you." ”

Zhu Yingtai stepped forward to give a salute to Chen's mother Li, and Chen's mother Li learned that Zhu Yingtai was her son's classmate and friend, so she naturally welcomed her warmly.

After lunch, Chen Caozhi sat with his mother, looked at his mother's white hair, and thought: "Last year, my mother was still white, how could it be all white in only a year" and asked: "Mother, last year."

Have you ever done it again? ”

Chen's mother, Li, looked at her son with a smile, looked happy, and said, "It's okay, my mother is really happy to see you come back, even if it's a little sick." ”

When Chen Caozhi saw his mother say this, he knew that his mother's dizziness had not healed, and said worriedly: "Mother, didn't you insist on taking Ge Xianweng's prescription?" ”

Chen's mother Li said: "I took it every day, it was much better than last year, last year I could only lie down, and I sat up and turned the world." He also said: "That Zhu Langjun will return to Shangyu tomorrow, my son is the master, don't scorn the distinguished guests, accompany Zhu Langjun to look around, Mingsheng Lake, Jiuyao Mountain, my son's affairs in Wu County are known, last time your fourth uncle came back, he has already said about you, and your home." ”

Chen's mother Li didn't know that Chen Caozhi was framed by Chen Liu, was embarrassed by Xi, and was almost unable to determine the product, Chen Caozhi asked his fourth uncle Chen Xian not to mention these things to his mother when he returned to the Tang Dynasty, so as not to worry his mother, so Chen's mother Li only knew that Chen Caozhi was famous in Wu County and was deeply respected by Lu Tai

Chen Caozhi said: "Okay, I'll talk to my mother after dinner and play the recorder to my mother." ”

Chen's mother Li Shixi said: "I like to listen to the ugly flute for my mother, I heard your flute in my sleep a few days ago, as if you were playing on the top of Jiuyao Mountain, so far away, but my mother can hear it, you go to accompany the guests first." ”

Chen Caozhi came to the corridor, heard Run'er's crisp laughter in his room, and walked over, Zhu Yingtai was also in the room, looking through the books where Chen Caozhi copied, hundreds of volumes, the handwriting was full of energy, there was no slackness, and it was rarely altered, which showed the seriousness of copying.

Run'er is playing that little one

Chen Caozhi said: "Brother Yingtai, you will return to Shangyu tomorrow, it is still early today, I will accompany you to the shore of Mingsheng Lake, the beauty of Mingsheng Lake, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairyland on earth." ”

Zhu Yingtai raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay." ”

Chen Caozhi said: "Zongzhi and Run'er will also go together." ”

The two lovely nephews and nieces laughed happily, and they all said that the ugly uncle was very happy as soon as he came back.

Zhu Yingtai looked at the intimate appearance of the three uncles and nephews with a smile, thinking of his uncle, and his heart was very moved.

Four ox trucks carrying Chen Caozhi, Zhu Yingtai, Zongzhi, Run'er, as well as Xiaochan, Qingzhi and others went to Mingsheng Lake five miles away, and came to the shore of Mingsheng Lake.

Chen Caozhi: "Qian Tang landscape seems to be a Xi Shi who has not entered Wu, the name is not obvious, but the beauty is free. ”

Zhu Yingtai said: "Wang Youjun travels to Huiji, composes poems and clouds 'going up the mountain, such as swimming in the mirror', and I swim in Qian Tang, such as in the landscape painting." ”

After the rain, the sun is shining, the mountains and trees on the shore of the lake are green and green, the mountains are verdant and want to flow, the lake looks green from afar, it seems to be soaked in the mountains, but it is still clear and pure when it is seen closely, which makes people worry about it completely.

Zhu Yingtai said: "It's a pity that there is no cruise, otherwise boating on the lake, cooking tea and talking, is really a great pleasure." ”

Chen Caozhi smiled and said: "This lake was connected to the East China Sea two hundred years ago, and it was cut off a hundred years ago, there were few fish in the lake before, but in recent years, there have gradually increased, but there are still few boats, if the British and Taiwan brothers have time to come here in the future, I will hire a boat to swim with you in the lake." ”

Zhu Yingtai said: "This is very good.

As he spoke, his brows slowly furrowed, and he said, "It's rare to have such a chance to travel again" Waiting for Chen Caozhi to ask why, Chen Caozhi was speechless.

At dusk, everyone returned to Chenjiawu, the dock fort sat upright on the Jiuyao Mountain with its back on the ground, the afterglow of the slanting sun was sprinkled, and the golden light was all over the mountain, just like sitting on the Buddha.

Run'er said: "Uncle Ugly, we climb Jiuyao Mountain, when Uncle Ugly is not there, as long as the weather is good, Run'er and Brother will be taken by Lai Zhen and Uncle Jing, and now Run'er is going up and down the mountain by herself, and then no one will carry it, Brother is not?" ”

Zongzhi nodded vigorously and gave his sister a strong affirmation.

Chen Caozhi said to Zhu Yingtai: "Brother Yingtai is tired today, I will accompany you to Jiuyao Mountain early tomorrow morning, and then send you on the road." ”

At night, Zhu Yingtai lived on the second floor of the West Building of Wubao, which was the guest room prepared by the Chen family for guests in the West Building, which was very clean, and the room of the second maid of the Zhu family was next to it, and the two healthy servants lived on the ground floor.

The second floor is a warehouse except for these rooms, very deserted, Zhu Yingtai leaned on the railing and looked at the dark sky above the dock fort, and heard Chen Caozhi playing the recorder for his mother upstairs, it is a rhythmic tune, fluent and dense, Zhu Yingtai has never heard Chen Caozhi play, and he is intoxicated by the railing, and he said: "Chen Caozhi's recorder really has a charm that is difficult to give up, but how many times can such a flute be heard?" ”

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