Shen Yingyue looked along his little finger and saw that it was a student from a private school running a qushui liuzhen, using bamboo to build a waterway, and then using a small windmill to turn the water in the waterway, so that the flowing water could carry the wine floating on the water.

In addition to the common people's purification, there are also literati cultivation.

"Ah Jing, that's Qu Shui Liuzhen, it's a kind of poetry game, when you grow up, you can also play with your classmates."

"Well, then I'm going to study poetry hard!" Liang Jing nodded, and he saw something again.

"Dad, mother, what's going over there?"

Shen Yingyue looked over, and there were still people setting up the water tank, but they were not making a trick of the water.

It was a rich man's trough, and it was clear from their clothes that it was not an ordinary family. On the floor of the flow trough are floating planks, and on the boards are food on them.

The family sat around a sink with servants stirring the water in the same direction to keep the food flowing, a bit like a 21st-century conveyor belt sushi, and there were several stoves next to it to keep the food from freezing.

In the late spring, when you go out in the suburbs, it is indeed very interesting to hold such a "flowing water banquet", which can add to the fun.

Shen Yingyue took a few more glances around and found that there was more than one family that ate like this, but without exception, they were all rich families.

Think about it, so many sinks made of bamboo tubes, to transport at least a horse-drawn cart, in addition to food, as well as a stove to heat food, food containers, etc., these have to be transported, where can ordinary people afford to transport them?

"That's food." Shen Yingyue didn't know how to answer Liang Jing, so it was probably inspired by Qu Shuiliu, right?

Japan's famous "flowing water somen noodles" are not made with a sink with meandering water? As long as it's good, it's not limited to one thing.

"Ah Jing, if you like it, let's get one for next year's Shangsi Festival, okay?" Shen Yingyue continued, she was also very interested in herself, watching small plates of food float past her, and taking and eating what she liked when she saw it, it was interesting to think about it.

"Yes, yes! When the time comes, you can be with your little sister, and your little sister must like it very much! ”

"......" Shen Yingyue couldn't cry or laugh, "Ah Jing, next year's Shangsi Festival, your little sister is not yet full of age, how can she know whether she likes it or not?" ”

"I can tell her, I can make her laugh! She smiled, and she was happy! Wait a few more years, and when she is sensible, we will also bring her to celebrate the Shangsi Festival! When I was admitted to the student program, I played with my classmates, and let my little sister watch from the sidelines! When my little sister grows up, I want to take her with me......"

Liang Jingchang thought about the future of him and his little sister, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.

Shen Yingyue saw Liang Hanchu pursing his lips on the side, and there seemed to be an expression on his face called "My daughter was snatched away".

Shen Yingyue was really amused by the father and son.

"Brother Chu, Ah Jing has been taking our daughter for so long, you still haven't gotten used to it?"

"How can you get used to it? That's my daughter. Liang Hanchu said, but his face was not so ugly.

"Don't you still have me?"

"Hmm." Liang Hanchu thought of this, and his face relaxed, "Yueniang, you eat this salt-and-pepper pork ribs, it's delicious." ”

"Uh-huh." Shen Yingyue picked up a piece of salt-and-pepper pork ribs and put it in her mouth, which is also something she likes to eat.

At this time, there was a sudden "poof" sound by the river, followed by a scream.