"Let me say, let me say, it's a rolling pin, you see, when the rolling pin is not a rolling pin, it's just green branches and green leaves, but after this becomes a rolling pin, it's at my mother-in-law's house, and it's also a yellow muscle, how can I say it right?"

Don't say that this little lady's guess is still somewhat reliable, and she can also keep the utensils she usually sees in her heart, but, "What you said is not right, little sister, you are wrong, the tears are not sprinkled on the river, how the rolling pin is sprinkled with tears, it should be full of powder, let me say it is chopsticks, you think, the first two sentences can be right, I won't explain, and when the chopsticks are lifted, isn't it just dropping water droplets, isn't it the tears that spill on the forehead," suddenly the girl was also stuck, This doesn't seem to be a river of tears in the bowl, tears are there, but the river is not.

"How about it, Sister Niuzi, why don't you explain it below, it's still the rolling pin I said, since there are no rivers, then don't think about the last two sentences." So that's the case, it's just that the back can't be cooperated, so Xiao Niang actually ignored the last two sentences, which is also rare and valuable for these children, they really don't understand the rules of some riddles, Yang Heng hasn't talked about it, besides, Yang Heng doesn't know very well, look at the things in front of you, forget it, at least now they haven't reached the point of yellow muscle thinness, since that's the case, let the children argue, so that they can also broaden their minds, right.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Heng sat on the head of the bamboo row and was a little stunned, this scenery is so beautiful, this is also to blame him, he has not traveled everywhere in his previous life, and the only thing he can see is the white garbage everywhere, even the existence of those garbage is indispensable in the picture seen on TV, and even some negative reports, which are even more unsightly.

"Let's swing the oars, the boat pushes away the waves, the river reflects the beautiful waterwheel, surrounded by green trees and red flowers, the boat gently floats in the water, the cool wind blows in the face, and the little face faces the sun,......" Yang Heng was suddenly surprised, this is his own voice, he is usually used to being an adult, and he is really not used to being a child now, especially now that he has not yet reached the period of changing his voice, this singing voice is really beautiful, and he actually intoxicated himself.

"Brother Heng, what kind of song are you singing, it's so good." For a while, not only Yang Heng himself was stunned, but also the children, but the adults were also stunned, usually seeing this nephew was serious, and even asked him to make up his mind about everything, but who knew that he was still just a child.

So there was a temporary calm on the two bamboo rafts, and even on the river, but then it was broken by this greeting from the little lady. "Well, little lady, this is my brother, I have a feeling, looking at the beautiful scene in front of me and singing, brother, let us swing the sculls, do you think it's really good." Yang Heng shamelessly put a famous song from his previous life on his head.

"Well, it's good, it's good, it's really good, but we're not a boat, and we don't have a sculll, what is the sculls, is it this bamboo pole." The little lady looked at Yang Hengdao with innocent eyes. "Ah, hehe, isn't this my brother imagining this bamboo raft as a boat, since there is a boat, then there should be a double oar, right," Yang Heng argued with a red face.

"Well, well, my brother's imagination is good, although Xiao Niang didn't think the surrounding scene was beautiful, but my brother's singing voice is really good, otherwise, brother, you can teach us to sing." Xiao Niang still stared at her big eyes as always, but at this time, in Yang Heng's eyes, Xiao Niang became a little devil, and even said to herself, look, Brother Heng, I will give you more face, and let you teach us to sing. Ha Luha, it's me who thinks too much, I think too much, Yang Heng shook his head vigorously, and shook off the image of the big-eyed little devil in his mind, is it still the innocent and cute little sister in front of him.

"Come, children, let me teach you to sing this song, the first sentence is, let's swing the sculls......" It is rare that the children have another thing to learn, and naturally they are very serious, and even the adults on the other bamboo raft also sang quietly.

Yes, the scene here is so beautiful, how leisurely and comfortable, in fact, this is just the effect of their psychology, Yang Heng just didn't see much of the scene outside, so he thinks that beauty should be, and the children don't know the meaning of beauty, these adults are comfortable for the past year's encounters, and naturally everything is beautiful, and after a while, the children have learned this song.

So, there was a chorus on the river, to say, or this chorus makes people listen to it comfortably, it is full of children's sounds, but the children's voices also carry the voices of boys and girls, it is so harmonious, it is so beautiful, and at this time Yang Heng is duty-bound to take over the task of controlling the penny, and when controlling the speed of the bamboo raft, he did not forget to sing in unison with the children.

And at this time, not only the adults on the bamboo raft behind were intoxicated, but also the aunts on the shore were also intoxicated, when did the aunts come, it turned out that when Yang Heng sang it for the first time, he didn't know that the penetrating power of his voice was actually sent to the ears of the aunts.

"Ah, sisters, what is that, is the eldest nephew, what is the eldest nephew doing, this is the singing, it's so good, so the aunts met together and followed the song to the river, and the old lady and the little aunt also followed the sound and took Sister Lian to the river, at this time it was Yang Heng who was teaching the children to sing.

When this sentence was sung, it was naturally not so beautiful, and the aunts also talked, sister-in-law, you are really blessed to have such a good son, you say, how did you raise it, this nephew knows so many things, "Ha Luha, free-range, free-range, and this child has suffered a lot since he was a child, so he is also very sensible, especially his favorite is to go to the school of Sour Xiucai in the city to listen to Sour Xiucai's lectures, but unfortunately it is this appearance, which was ruined by striking iron a few years ago." ”

"No, my nephew's appearance is very good, it's all up to you, sister-in-law, you look at your current appearance, how good it is, that's really one in a thousand, ah, by the way, when we first met Dasou, the sister-in-law was not so beautiful, what was the sister-in-law like at that time." This person is most afraid of getting acquainted, and even if he is often together, he often doesn't remember what he looked like when he first saw this person.

But the old lady remembered what she looked like, but she didn't believe that she would be good-looking. "Just coax me, don't you just see that I don't have a mirror." The old lady really doesn't have a mirror, even if she can't find a bronze mirror at home, it's not that Yang Heng's family can't afford it, but since the old lady found out that her beautiful appearance was ruined, she dissolved all the copper mirrors in the house.

"Lady, you are really beautiful, since I came here, I found that the lady is very beautiful, and the lady is getting more and more beautiful, even there are not many little ladies in the city who can be as beautiful as you." "Lian'er, even you are lying," "Lady, if you don't believe it, you can go to the river to take care of it, you see how calm this river is, just enough to show your beautiful face, lady."