Old Madam Zuo patted Yang Ruoqing's hand.

"Girl, let's go over there and see, Junmo has left a place for us."

"Okay."

Then Mrs. Zuo greeted Zuo Yingchun, who was still waving to Zuo Junmo excitedly, and turned around and went to the high platform.

The so-called 'high platform' is actually the stone bridge over the river.

On the stone bridge, stools and tables.

It is specially reserved for a few respected old people in the village to sit.

Sitting here and watching the dragon boat race, it is really a great view.

Privilege is different.

Yang Ruoqing now came to the stone bridge with the light of Old Madam Zuo.

There were several old men sitting on several stools, and the stool in the middle was empty, which was reserved for Mrs. Zuo.

Yang Ruoqing and Zuo Yingchun helped Mrs. Zuo to sit down on the stool in the middle.

Mrs. Zuo greeted the old men on the left and right, talking and laughing.

The two juniors stood behind the old lady.

It has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention on both sides of the riverbank.

Zuo Yingchun straightened his chest, and the corners of his lips hooked up a confident and smug arc.

She likes to stand at such a height and be looked up to by everyone.

in the crowd.

Everyone knows Zuo Yingchun, a villager, and the cousin of the owner.

The elders of the two families wanted to match her with the owner, but unfortunately the owner never expressed his position.

It was not unusual for this to stand behind the old lady and wait.

It's just another girl with clear eyebrows, who is it?

Among the villagers, there are also people who recognize it.

Because Yang Ruoqing came to Zuojiazhuang last time.

So, those who recognized it explained it to those who did not recognize it.

All kinds of speculation, scattered in the crowd.

The owner's marriage is a piece of the old lady's heart.

This new girl, could it be that the old lady fell in love?

Everyone's speculation and curiosity about Yang Ruoqing's identity is no less than their curiosity about this dragon boat race.

However, as the focus of speculation and discussion, Yang Ruoqing was unaware.

She stood behind the old lady generously, not raising her hand to sweep the bangs on her forehead from time to time like Zuo Yingchun, or taking out a champa to fan it gently, scratching her head and making a gesture.

She just stood there, always with a calm smile on her face.

A pair of bright eyes, but with a hint of novelty, looked at the dragon boats in the river in front of him.

Although Huguang County and Wanghai County are Linxian counties, there are some differences in the topography trend.

Wanghai County is almost surrounded by mountains, and the area of Mianniu Mountain, where her home is located, is even more mountainous, and the mountains stretch for hundreds of miles.

Huguang County, on the other hand, is a hilly area, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and most of them are rivers.

Many of the people in this place are fishermen.

A lot of the fish caught are supplied to Wanghai.

Therefore, the dragon boats moored on the river in front of me are actually renovated fishing boats.

The hull is long and narrow, the hull is narrow and the ends are sharp.

The draft is shallow, light and convenient, and it glides like flying.

Her gaze fell on the outfits on the hull.

Obviously, they are all carefully dressed, and the bow and stern of the ship are installed with intricately carved dragon heads and dragon tails.

It looks beautiful and spectacular, lifelike.

There were about a dozen dragon boats parked on the water, and on each dragon boat, there were about 20 sailors.

Most of these sailors wore red and green and had colored scarves wrapped around their heads.

In this piece of purple and red, Zuo Junmo, who was dressed in a black sailor suit and wrapped in a white scarf on his head, was so prominent and conspicuous.

When she looked over, he was standing at the bow of one of the dragon boats, talking to his teammates on the same boat.

He was supposed to be in the final communication with his teammates, gesturing his arms.

The look of full energy and concentration gives people a sense of steadfastness and confidence.

As if sensing something, he suddenly turned his head and looked over the stone bridge.

It just happened to collide with her line of sight.

Zuo Junmo was stunned.

Under such a bright, intelligent gaze, he actually felt a little nervous.

And Yang Ruoqing seemed to see his emotions.

The corners of his lips curled at him, revealing a bright and generous smile.

And a thumbs up.

What he saw in her eyes was encouragement.

The previous tension suddenly vanished.

He smiled back at her, raised his right hand and clenched his fist, resting it on his left chest.

From a noisy distance, Yang Ruoqing also understood Zuo Junmo's sign language.

He was telling her that he had faith and certainty.

So, she narrowed her eyes and smiled, and nodded slightly.

He then turned around and discussed the next game with his teammates......

This side of the stone bridge.

At the moment when Zuo Junmo looked over here, Zuo Yingchun's whole person seemed to be beaten with chicken blood.

Cousin, look at me......

She was so happy that she quickly puffed up her chest and raised her head.

So that the makeup that has been carefully traced will be more dazzling in the sunlight and attract the attention of my cousin.

But the next scene made Zuo Yingchun so angry that his nose was almost crooked to the side.

My cousin didn't look at her, but at Yang Ruoqing beside her!

The two of them are eyebrow-to-eye, hateful!

What's even worse is that the cousin also clenched a fist and put it on his chest.

What do you mean?

Do you want to tell Yang Ruoqing in front of this crowd that he put her on his chest?

In broad daylight, Lang Lang, shameless!

Zuo Yingchun held back the anger in his stomach and stood there.

first looked at Yang Ruoqing quietly, and the eyebrows under her eyes were disgusted.

Seeing that Yang Ruoqing didn't look at her at all, Zuo Yingchun turned his face angrily, and then went to stare at the dragon boat in the river.

When Zuo Yingchun's gaze retreated, the corners of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched.

Another green tea.

likes Zuo Junmo, so he regards the opposite sex that appears around Zuo Junmo as an imaginary love rival.

A woman, instead of spending so much effort to attack your imaginary rival.

It's better to put more effort into improving your charm and making the man you like feel good about you.

Love is not about comparison, jealousy, and exorcism.

It's about giving.

It is an unsung effort that does not ask for anything in return.

A noisy sound of gongs and drums pulled Yang Ruoqing's thoughts back.

On the river in front of you, more than a dozen dragon boats are ready to start, and the race is about to begin.

On each boat, there were about twenty sailors.

Lined up on both sides and facing the same direction, each holding a short oar.

This reminded her of centipedes, and she couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.

Then, there was another cannon roar, and all the dragon boats lined up in unison, competing at the same time.

For a while, the waves on the river were surging, and the dragon boats were speeding forward.

Zuo Junmo planted the dragon flag on his back, stood up the bow of the boat, and beat the drum with both hands to cheer.

The drums beat like raindrops, and the blood boiled to hear them.

The onlookers on the shore were even more emotional.

"In the first two years of dragon boat races, other Zhuangzi won the first prize. This year, there is a Zuo Zhuang owner participating in the competition, and our Zuo Zhuang is expected to win! ”

An old man sitting next to Mrs. Zuo said.