Chapter Seventy-Four: Traveling
Chapter Seventy-Four: Traveling
"Is there anything else going on with Zhenguo?" Ouyang Wenfeng hurriedly interrupted, so that Zhu Zhenguo stopped the topic of Miss Song. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Nothing to do, Wen Feng said where to play." Zhu Zhenguo also wants to go out for a walk, and he has indeed been living in tension recently.
"I made an appointment with Miss Song to go on a spring trip today, and I went to the beautiful scenery of the small village in the suburbs." Ouyang Wenfeng: This is in love, and it is in the period of hot love.
"You and Miss Song are in pairs, but I will go with you alone." Zhu Zhenguo just said casually, more than two months after the beginning of the year, it has really entered spring, everything is growing, and the eyes are full of green, and this natural pollution-free environment must be pleasant.
"Then I'll go and ask someone to go with me." Ouyang Wenfeng thought about it and made up an idea in his heart.
"Who else?" Zhu Zhenguo was also a little confused.
"Who else? Hahaha... It's my brother. When Ouyang Wenfeng said the word younger brother, he also felt funny in his heart.
"This... I'm afraid it's inconvenient. Zhu Zhenguo said that there was a lot of inconvenience, but his heart was full of expectations, although Zhu Zhenguo often went in and out of this Ouyang Mansion, this Ouyang Shimeng has become less and less seen in recent years, and it has indeed not been seen for nearly a year recently.
"It's a little inconvenient, but you can't keep my brother at home all day long, it's a good time for spring, and it's nothing to travel occasionally." Ouyang Wenfeng's words were obviously an excuse for himself.
"Then I will wait for you in the porter." Zhu Zhenguo walked towards the door with a smile on his face, and he could probably feel something in his heart, maybe this Ouyang Wenfeng had some intention of matching his sister and Zhu Zhenguo in his heart.
When Zhu Zhenguo came to the door, Ouyang Wenfeng walked out with another "teenager", this other teenager was obviously Ouyang Shimeng, and I don't know how Ouyang Wenfeng said that he moved his fourteen-year-old sister to go out to play together.
Getting closer, Zhu Zhenguo really saw this Ouyang Shimeng clearly, although he hadn't seen him for a year at most, but this Ouyang Shimeng had really changed greatly, and he had slowly changed from a child to a budding girl.
People have grown up a lot, but they are no longer willing to paint their faces black and yellow like they did when they were children, perhaps at an age where they are extremely concerned about their beauty.
Although she was dressed in men's clothes and dressed as a young master, anyone could see that this was a beautiful girl with bright eyes and bright teeth and a white and ruddy complexion.
"Brother Ouyang Xian, long time no see." Zhu Zhenguo has seen it first.
"I wish you a good manner!" This Ouyang Shimeng is a few years older, but he is not as unkind to this Zhu Zhenguo as before, but he is more polite. Before, this Ouyang Shimeng was afraid that he would roll his eyes and pick up the sentence, "Who is your virtuous brother." ā
This Ouyang Shimeng did not squeeze himself, but was polite, Zhu Zhenguo was a little uncomfortable and smiled: "Brother Ouyang Xian's temper is getting better!" ā
Hearing this, Ouyang Shimeng didn't get mad, but her face turned ruddy.
Ouyang Wenfeng, who was on the side, hurriedly came up and said, "Let's go, Miss Song is still waiting for me to pick it up." ā
A group of three people, plus a small guy in Ouyang Mansion who was driving a car, and Tie Niu, Shouxing, and Wencai, who had been waiting in the gatehouse, set up a carriage, and the two carriages went straight to the East Lake Wharf.
It's still early in the morning, and the East Lake Wharf is still quiet, and more than a dozen painting boats are still in silence after the hustle and bustle of yesterday night. The East Lake Pier is not a busy cargo terminal, but there are not even a single pedestrian on the road at this time.
"Miss, don't look at it, you are resting in the room, Xiaolan is watching here, Ouyang Gongzi is here, Xiaolan will go in and call you." The one who spoke was a girl who was only eight or nine years old, a girl newly bought by the old bustard of this painting boat, who was arranged to be a maid by Song Meixian's side, and also learned some crafts by her side.
"This hour should be coming, I won't go in, just wait for a while on this shipboard, and Ouyang Gongzi will wait less when he comes." This Miss Song Meixian's thoughts of waiting for her lover are really touching.
"Miss, you said that this Ouyang Gongzi is true, it's been this hour, and half an hour has passed since the agreed time, will you not come today?" Xiaolan is young, but she doesn't understand a little bit of human sophistication, and she bluntly expresses the worries in her heart. At this time, the hour is not late, but the agreed time is too early.
"It shouldn't be that I won't come, Ouyang Gongzi has been stumbling for a moment and a half when he wants to come." Miss Song was also comforting herself.
Not long after, two carriages were seen coming from a distance on the dock, and the master and servant on the boat gang in front of the head knew each other, it was Ouyang Wenfeng's carriage.
"Miss, here, Ouyang Gongzi is here." This Xiaolan may have been waiting impatiently, but at this time, Ouyang Wenfeng finally came, and his face was also smiling.
"Xiaolan, bring your things, let's go down to the docks." Miss Song was also happy, and she was really worried that Ouyang Wenfeng would not come today.
Ouyang Wenfeng and Zhu Zhenguo got off the carriage before they got close, and after some politeness, Zhu Zhenguo went to the back and sat in his own carriage, so that Miss Song would not look crowded when she entered Ouyang Wenfeng's carriage.
The group set off, this location Ouyang Wenfeng has already been decided, it is the entrance of the Fushui River into the river, there is a small village called Xiawan, there is a low mountain next to the village, the top of the mountain is charming to look at.
After traveling for half an hour, the carriage arrived at this lower bay and deposited it at the village house. A few people took some prepared things and started walking up the mountain.
"Young master, this place is not better than our Zhujiazhuang, what is there to see." Tie Niu is a sincere person, and the countryside is full of scenery, so he is not surprised by this mountain and water.
"Tie Niu, you are a fool of the customs, travel is the mood, the mood is good, everywhere is a pleasant beauty." Zhu Zhenguo thought it was funny, if he followed the idea of a person like Tie Niu, this tourism would be meaningless at all.
Everyone laughed when they heard this, and even Ouyang Shimeng, who had been restrained before, smiled and said, "You stupid cow, I'm afraid you're going to beat a bachelor in the future." ā
It's also that this Tie Niu and Ouyang Shimeng are old friends and old acquaintances, if you want to talk about acquaintance, it is Tie Niu and Ouyang Shimeng who know each other the earliest. Tie Niu smiled and said: "Miss Ouyang, don't worry, I can't be a single person, why will the young master tell me a lady in the future, young master, don't you say?" ā
Zhu Zhenguo laughed when he heard it: "Haha... That's for sure, I'm sure I'll tell you about a sturdy woman with a big waist and a round waist. ā
"Mother-in-law is still weaker, but I'm not happy with my strong iron bull." Tie Niu took Zhu Zhenguo's ridicule as the truth.
The crowd laughed even more, leaning forward and back. The hill next to Xiawan Village is not high, but it is higher than the terrain near here, and the group reached the top of the mountain after a short time.
As far as the eye can see, this water-rich river is not very wide, and the river course turns a big bend at the foot, and not far away it goes straight to the wide river and merges together. It was just last night that the light rain had just stopped, and the water vapor swirled on the opposite hill, the paddy fields at the edge of the village were verdant, and the river was quiet and peaceful.
There are also a few points of dwellings that are faintly green and green, and there are really some taste of fairyland on earth.
"A wonderland." Ouyang Shimeng is a sentimental person, and he can't help but sigh a little.
Miss Song and Xiaolan were laying some futon cushions on the ground and taking out the prepared snacks and wine.
Several people sat on a flat place on the top of this mountain, and Tie Niu and the first line were not aware of this beautiful scenery, so they picked up the wine and food and ate it.
"The wine is paired with the beautiful scenery, the beautiful scenery reflects the beauty, why not fill in the song of Zhenguo." Ouyang Wenfeng said to Zhu Zhenguo.
"Okay, there's a good song." Zhu Zhenguo is also in good spirits, he has been fighting and killing recently, and he is always in tension, and it is rare to be so relaxed.
Everyone looked sideways at Zhu Zhenguo, waiting for Zhu Zhenguo's masterpiece, Song Meixian had already taken out a pen and paper, ready to record this masterpiece of Dajiang's first literary talent, and it will also be sung in the future.
Zhu Zhenguo also read solemnly: "Fortune operator. Lower Bay
The light mist blows the white feathers
Emerald crowned goose
Go to the green peaks and mountains like gathering
Deep in the empty mountains
Smoke wave water mirror level
The grass goes with the flow
It is embellished with three or five cooks in the fairy world
New rain Xiaoxiao" (Lao Zhu is original, Xiawan is a real place, Lao Zhu's father-in-law also took a photo blockbuster)
"Okay, Zhenguo is a good word, I haven't seen you make a move for a long time, and it's really extraordinary when you make a move." Ouyang Wenfeng was unusually supportive of Zhu Zhenguo.
"Wen Feng praises, average, third in the world... Zhu Zhenguo also felt good about himself, and joked about it.
"Arrogant maniac, so shameless." Ouyang Shimeng didn't know why she couldn't get used to Zhu Zhenguo's smug look.
"Brother Ouyang Xian, just kidding your brother, why take it seriously." Zhu Zhenguo smiled again.
However, Song Meixian realized it later, so she copied Zhu Zhenguo's new words, and said slowly: "Zhu Gongzi's new words are really good." The concubine sang and listened to you. ā
"Okay, Meixian sings, it's definitely a rare natural sound in the world." Ouyang Wenfeng is obviously in the eyes of his lover, and at this time, I am afraid that only Song Meixian and Miss Song sing the best, even if everyone is solved, they can't get into his eyes at this time.
Everyone was sitting precariously, and when Song Meixian adjusted the pipa, the sound of ding-dong strings came slowly. Song Meixian sang slowly.
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