The high wall cornices, rockery pavilions, and the simplicity of the garden give people a kind of reminiscence of the famous families in the past, as if closing their eyes, they can feel that the maid is busy beside them, and the shadow still exists.

Every grass, wood, brick and tile are telling you the vicissitudes of history.

But following the narrator all the way inside, suddenly his style changed, and he began to hype up the life deeds of Shen Wansan, the richest man in the early Ming Dynasty. laid a lot of foreshadowing, just to say that the reason why Shen Wansan is rich is completely because he has a cornucopia at home......

Later, he took tourists to see a replica 'cornucopia', and naturally, began to sell a kind of silver cornucopia jewelry.

Sure enough, everywhere was commercialized! Bracelets made of silver plus ornaments cost from one thousand to four thousand.

Zhao Qian stretched out her head to take a closer look in front of the display case, her eyes lingering with innocent love. "It's so beautiful!"

Wang Mo frowned imperceptibly, pretended not to hear, and went to visit elsewhere.

The price of silver products has been falling in recent years, not long ago, a colleague gave birth to a child, Wang Mo bought a pair of silver bracelets for her baby, that is less than 200 yuan price! …… All right! The truth is that Wang Mo is stingy to spend thousands of dollars on something that doesn't make much sense.

He is not very wealthy, he grew up with his mother, although he has made a little success in his career, but the concept of consumption is still in the stage of worrying about the monthly mortgage.

In addition to the cornucopia of morbid prices, there are many souvenirs for sale in the house. There are fancy porcelain cups, beautiful folding fans, and all kinds of refrigerator magnets engraved with Nanjing's landmarks......

Zhao Qian kept looking along the display cabinet, touching east and west, and when she came to Wang Mo's side, she looked at the refrigerator magnet in front of her and smiled: "Huh? Wang Mo, the refrigerator magnet here is much more expensive than the one in the Pioneer Bookstore. ”

"Yes!" Wang Mo nodded, picked up a folding fan, peeled it off, waved it, and asked Zhao Qian, "Do you want a fan?" A souvenir? ”

Zhao Qian stretched out her head to look at it and waved her hand: "It's not good-looking!" Dislike! ”

"Huh? Is it because of the difference in our aesthetics? Why do I think it's beautiful? ”

"Hahaha, there is a difference! You're a greasy uncle now! ”

Wang Mo is a post-95 generation and 25 years old. It's a bit embarrassing at his age, many of his classmates are already married and have children, but he doesn't even have a girlfriend.

Therefore, his current life status is that of a career young man who has entered the society and is immersed in work every day.

And Zhao Qian is a new generation of post-00s, 19 years old! She is enjoying her college years, and of course she is concerned about and exposed to things that are popular nowadays. Mobile games, Douyin, and two-dimensional are all things that Wang Mo did not have when he was a student.

With an awkward smile, Wang Mo closed the folding fan and put it back in its place: "Okay then!" I admit that I am an old man, and shaking my fan and listening to music is my life's hobby. ”

……

The rockery of Zhan Yuan is the filming location of the 93 version of "The Legend of the New White Lady" where the white snake comes out of the hole, and a few photos were taken from a distance, Wang Mo and Zhao Qian left Zhan Yuan.

At this time, it is getting late, and the sunset waves are shining in the sky over the city, as gorgeous as a wheat field. The warm breeze shuttles under the plane trees, bringing a kind of excitement and passion to the citizens who travel at night.

Walking from Zhan Yuan to Confucius Temple, you will still see some shops selling snacks on the way, it seems that the people in this place are particularly greedy, and the dazzling variety of delicacies makes people overwhelmed.

Unable to resist the temptation of food, when passing by a steamed bun shop, Wang Mo tiptoed to look at the long queue, turned around and asked Zhao Qian behind him: "Do you eat crab roe buns?" ”

Nodding like garlic, Zhao Qian raised her eyebrows: "I like to eat it!" ”

35 yuan for a bun, send a straw.

That's the price, it's just that the queue is quite tiring! Wang Mo lined up to buy it for her like a daughter, and waited behind with a napkin.

The soup of the crab roe bun was particularly oily, and Zhao Qian accidentally overflowed on her fingers, no matter how she wiped it, it was still sticky, and she was full of disgust.

"Wang Mo, where can I wash my hands?"

Looking around, Wang Mo saw a store, so he said to Zhao Qian: "You wait for me here, I'll come back after I go." ”

"Huh? Where are you going? ”

"Just wait for me, soon!"

Wang Mo ran over as he said and asked the clerk for a bottle of pure water.

The night market of Confucius Temple has a large flow of people, and when Wang Mo ran back with pure water, Zhao Qian was no longer there.

"Princess...... Princess......! Wang Mo shouted anxiously, wandering around blindly before thinking of dialing her phone.

"Ahh Wang Mo, I was about to call you, I'm on this side of the bridge......"

Panting and running over, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "Didn't you ask you to wait for me?" Scared the hell out of me! ”

"Haha, Wang Mo, are you so nervous about me!"

Zhao Qian held on to the railing and smiled, glanced at the pure water in Wang Mo's hand, guessed his intention and asked, "Wash your hands for me?" ”

"Hmm!"

Wang Mo gasped and unscrewed the cap.

"What a luxury!"

Zhao Qian rolled her eyes to look at him and reached out to take the pure water.

The water line flowed through the fingertips, rubbed it, and the white fingers were pitiful.

"You haven't told me why a man came here. I thought you lost it, and I was so scared that I almost called the police! Wang Mo asked fearfully.

Zhao Qian laughed heartlessly, shook the droplets of her fingers, and glanced at Wang Mo: "If you buy water, just say buy water, say it, I will definitely wait for you!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Mo seemed to have guessed something, glanced at the Qinhuai River in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "You don't want to wash your hands in the Qinhuai River, right?" ”

"The water level is too low!" Zhao Qian pursed her lips and made a feint of reaching out to squeeze water.

"I now know why the water of the Qinhuai River is so yellow! It's all ruined by people like you who don't have a sense of public morality! ”

"I'll go! Washing your hands is not a sense of public morality? ”

Glaring at Wang Mo coldly, Zhao Qian looked at the opera performance on the cruise ship in the river, pestle her chin and said, "Wang Mo, if I really lose it, what will you do?" ”

"Look!"

Wang Mo took a sip of the remaining water in the bottle and said casually with the cap of the bottle.

"Can't find it?" Zhao Qian suddenly turned her face sideways and asked with serious eyes.

Swallowing the water in his mouth, Wang Mo frowned, and with worry flashing in his eyes, he said, "That's trouble!" If you can't find it when you call the police, I'm the last person to be with you, and I'm the one who took you out to play, and you're hiding it from your parents、......"

"Uh......, Wang Mo, I didn't mean that!"

Seeing that Wang Mo was thinking in a different direction than what he wanted to hear, Zhao Qian interrupted him and asked again: "I'm asking, what should you do if I suddenly disappear?" ”

"Huh?"

The second monk Wang Mo was puzzled, thinking, what is the difference between this question and before?

Zhao Qian didn't seem to know how to express it, scratched her cheeks, and added: "For example, I'm gone now, no one can blame you, you don't need to bear any legal and moral responsibility, what should you do?" ”

"Looking!"

Wang Mo nodded as if he didn't understand, and replied decisively: "I'm definitely looking for it!" … Until I find you! ”

When night falls, the lights are on, and the scenery of Qinhuai in ten miles becomes more dazzling and bright at this moment.

Tourists are crowded and noisy, performers dance their sleeves, and small boats cut through the rippling river.

The eyes of the two people on the Wende Bridge intertwined and looked at each other, although it was only for a few seconds, but it was so beautiful! Like the gentle wind in the evening, with a poetic feeling, it lingers in everyone's heart......

Wang Mo will not be obsessed with what he said today, and if it is really necessary to give the beautiful girl in front of him a promise and an oath, he will not hesitate.

However, it is just a question and answer, and who would cut it out, frame it, and treasure it like an oath and testimony?

There are promises that only grow in each other's ears.

A cluster of light flashed in Zhao Qian's deep eyes, brilliant and gorgeous!