Chapter 53 Xiu'er's Thoughts (Asking for Support, Collection, Tickets)

Ji Yunxiao looked at the scenery outside the window of the boat from the boat, the mountains around the river, and the trees on the mountains, which looked as green as spring in winter.

It's very cold and cold when there is no snow in the south, and it doesn't make the trees wither like snow, only some leaves turn yellow and fall off.

But there are some wildflowers and weeds, and some trees that grow in winter, blooming and bearing fruit in winter.

Such a beautiful scenery, but can only come once, I feel a little pity, he wants to be here for a little longer.

"Son, wash your face, the little one will wash you up."

The boy asked for one from the family on the ship

Dish hot water, wash the face of the son, and they also have toiletries in the car.

The water on the river is very clear, but it cannot be used to wash the face and eat and drink.

Some people will wash clothes on the river and bathe on the river, and that is also in the summer.

"Hmm"

When Ji Yunxiao was washing his face, he also wiped his body, and he hadn't taken a bath for the past two days, and the skin wounds on his body had scabbed.

"Is Childe still in pain?" The kid saw the scar on the son's body, and he felt distressed and guilty, the boy was injured, but he was fine.

"It's okay, it's all right." Ji Yunxiao felt the kid's concerned eyes and smiled indifferently.

When they come out to do business, they will inevitably encounter some dangers, and when they practice martial arts, they will also bump and bump, a manly man, what is this pain?

They came in the cabin and brought three different plates of seafood pastries, shrimp cakes, fish skin pastries, and a plate of steamed taro cakes.

There were two male guests sitting on the bed, and the girl and the woman of the house were not convenient to entertain, and the children could not do anything, and he and his son were the main force on the boat.

His son was sailing the boat, and the father and son were working day and night.

"Childe, little brother, please use it slowly, the seafood porridge is not good yet."

"Hmm"

Ji Yunxiao is not in a hurry to eat slowly.

The kid sat aside, watching the boy eat, smelling the fragrance and swallowing his saliva.

"It's just the two of us here, let's eat together!"

Ji Yunxiao is loyal to this and is a bit of a pitiful boy with a poor background, and he does not have the majestic momentum of a son and a subordinate master.

He will be kind to those who are faithful to Him.

"Son, you eat first and then say, the small ones and so on, although they are outside, if they are passed out, they are small and don't understand the rules."

"This is not a mansion, let alone a big city, on this big river, who can see us eating here?"

"Oh! That's right, hey, hey, eat that little one too! ”

The boy happily ate a very different taro cake, and eating this taro cake reminded him of his family.

When the family is not separated, their family will celebrate the New Year, especially after August 15, which is the time of taro harvest.

His grandmother and mother would give them delicious taro cakes, and he still remembered how the taro cakes were made.

"Childe, the taro cake is delicious, there are peanuts on it, and sesame seeds, I remember my mother and grandmother, the taro cake made only peanuts."

"Hmm"

Ji Yunxiao responded softly, his tone was a little light, but he had pity for the kid in his heart.

"Childe, the pastry made of shrimp, the small ones are only lucky to eat with the child, and the pastry made of fish skin is delicious."

The kid was eating and chattering to express that he liked the food he ate today.

"Hmm"

Ji Yunxiao replied lightly, in Chancheng, the Great Xia Dynasty has been to many prosperous places for him, since he was 13 years old, he has followed his father to the north and south, doing tribute business, and enjoying the food, every place is different.

Maybe it's because of the water quality in this place, there is a faint sweetness in the food, just like the water you drink, there is a hint of sweetness.

"Son, little brother, the seafood porridge is here."

The boatman served a pot of porridge made entirely of seafood, which was gently placed on the table.

"Well, thanks!"

Ji Yunxiao replied lightly.

"Childe is polite."

"Boatman, the food you make is delicious, can you make some pastries for us to eat on the road."

The kid thought that if he had to buy some pastries along the way, he might as well let the boatman make more.

"Okay, the old man will go and order, make pastries for the prince and eat them on the way."

The boatman's respectful attitude, knowing that they are the sons of rich and noble families, can appreciate the face and eat the food they make, and there is even more reward.

This son is generous, not those other sloppy children, who can be compared with generosity.

He could feel a sense of nobility from this noble son, and he was kind and polite to ordinary people.

Mortals also need respect.

The boatman went out and was arranged to make more food.

It's a pity in my heart that the prince is leaving.

The boat family entered the galley of the cabin, where the wife and daughter were making pastries and porridge for the guests, and were making breakfast for the family, who were eating steamed buns and porridge made of seafood.

Every morning, the family would set up fishing nets on the river for the family to eat, and they could sell more of them.

"Lady, the boy said, let me make more pastries and take them to eat on the road."

"Hmm" spoke to a woman who wrapped her head in a cloth towel, and in the winter of the ship, the wind was stronger, and the cold wind blew into the cabin, and Shen would wrap her head in a cloth towel every day.

"Dad, that boy is leaving!"

This girl who speaks, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, is not as good as the maid next to everyone's ladies, and even less than Miss Qianjin.

But her heart is very big, what her father told her, she didn't want to be.

I saw Gongzi yesterday, and I was deeply fascinated by his appearance, if it weren't for the identity of the girl, she would have gone out to meet that childe.

"Xiu'er, Son-in-law, it's not something you can think of."

How can a father not understand his daughter's mind? He and his wife have been young, and in the past two years, they have said goodbye to their daughter, saying that this is not good, that is not good, they have to delay the family affairs, and the age of the son has also arrived, and it is time to say goodbye.

As a sister, you can't stay at home all the time, although there is one more person and one more laborer, parents do want their daughters to marry well.

"Mother, look at Dad."

Xiu'er's coquettish tone.

"Listen to your father, that noble identity, and Pingshui meet, coming here may be an accident, never see each other again, you still take your heart, choose a family that is right with us!"

The boatman sighed and walked out, he was an honest man, and he could only leave it to his wife to talk about this matter with his daughter.

"Mother, why are you like this?" Xiu'er's resentful eyes.

"Daddy and mom are all for your good, do you think big families can enter if they want to? It's very complicated inside, people like them, we don't even deserve to lift shoes. ”

"Why? The daughter is not bad. Xiu'er has been living on this big river, and thinks that other boat girls are not as beautiful as her, and the girls in those villages are not as beautiful as her.

"The appearance is not as good as other people's daughters, and perhaps the more important thing is the background."

After all, a woman is a person as old as a child, and she knows a lot.