Dog days are more than half over, and autumn is not too far away.

Yangchun Lake relied on the moisture of Yao water to slowly earn back face to the sun. The people in Zhenjiang County who had taken refuge in the summer ran back slowly, and with the slogan of missing, they hugged Yangchun Lake and surrounded the lake.

Take the fishing rod, call the lady, and ask the grandmother for a gift. Who is called "one side of the water and soil to raise one person", this is not a mother, when the children have to be self-reliant.

As everyone knows, at the hottest time, the lake dried up, and the fish rolling in the silt were called by a filial son.

"Ah Lang, there's a letter from the sky."

In a secluded fishing platform in Yangchun Lake, there is a young man leaning on the bluestone. The young man was different from other people who were playing, but he was looking for a sunny place, and he threw his rod at his leg, crossed his hands, tilted his head, and his face was pale in the sun, and there was a soft snoring in his nose, and he didn't know where to run.

The pole at his feet was slipping, and while the young man was dreaming, he slowly walked towards the lake, and knew that a big fish had taken the bait.

"Alang?"

Seeing that the young man did not reply, his voice was a little reproachful, and he no longer cared about the red tape. Walking out from behind the mossy stones, I watched this young master fishing and was not honest. Well, it's too honest, and I'm asleep.

The yellow finch skirt of the person who came out was draped on the plump body, wrapped in the spring light. The servant girl is dressed up, with a small round face and her hair combed into two balls. With her hands crossed on her waist, the plump maid named Red Bean had white eyes and two balls on her head, ready to retreat, and wanted to get a woolen blanket from the carriage.

No, this young man couldn't stand the cold for some reason.

"Huh? Oh, red beans, what did you just say, the young master just fished and didn't hear clearly, let's talk about it. The young man who had just been sleepy had already woken up at this time, squinting at Danfeng's eyes and his voice was elegant.

Hongdou listened, Qiong's nose frowned, and the book "Hundred Luo Dogs Must Not Die Well" in her heart could be added to the ruthless stroke. The little face had to smile and groan, "Oh, the slave family thought that the young master would catch butterflies again." ”

"Well, how can there be butterflies...... Only villains and women are difficult to raise, and the sages are honest and do not deceive me. The young man surnamed Luo De knew that the little lady was arranging himself again, so he was busy sitting upright, rubbing his hot face, and picking up the fishing rod at his feet, huh? Blessed tonight!

Hongdou was angry and kicked the small stone under his feet, "Hmph, it's not that those people in the sky are a little angry and sprinkled on our heads." ”

"Oh? Red beans are not angry, those old things have this ability, take care of this. Ah, here's the big guy! The young master invites you to eat mandarin fish tonight. "The young man started the rod, and wanted to learn from those fishing bosses to fly fishing with one hand, so that he could make his efforts, but he was not as fierce as the one in the water, and he was pulled to the lake by this already delicious brain.

"Help, Red Bean!" The young man called for help, but Hongdou ignored it.

The young man hurriedly said, "A piece of osmanthus cake!" ”

The girl hesitated, and the young man had to increase the size, "Fu'an Hall to Rouge!" ”

"Deal!" The girl kicked the stones under her feet, rushed to the young man's side, and was about to pick up the fishing rod - "I'm used to you girl, and I have to bargain with the master!" "The young man is a kick to the girl's round buttocks - "100 Luo Dogs Must Not Die Well" adds another stroke!

"Puff" made a big splash, and the young man dodged it, without a drop on his body.

"Phew! Luo dog, fuck your uncle! The red bean broke free from the enthusiasm of the lake, and her pretty face floated on the water. The hairstyle that I specially picked up this morning was soaked and stuck to my face.

"Yo, what a fierce little girl. When you go out, you toss and waste most of the good time, how can the master not repay it. ”

The young man's revenge was avenged, and he was very happy, squatting down, and happened to see the scenery in the water. The red beans are already plump, and the weather is hot, and they are wearing a light yellow finch coat, which is washed with water - so big! The young man's throat gurgled, and his tongue hit his teeth. Obediently, it's not as good as this in my dreams.

Hongdou looked at it, his little face was black and red, and it was not good to go ashore again, it would be even more embarrassing. Hurriedly covered the majesty in front of him with his hands. But I don't know this block, pressed on the mountain, decorated by the water surface, adding more charm.

This should be the "golden stem with a few dewdrops hanging", the young man's head poked forward, beautiful.

How can red beans make this little dog proud, take a small mouth full of lake water, and spit it out to the slut. The young man was enjoying the scenery, and he didn't slow down, until he realized that he had been drenched in water. His face was wet, and his eyes were wide open, but he didn't reduce the red heat on his body.

"Young master, is there something wrong?" There is an inquiry after the bluestone.

The young man did not hear, so he asked again. By the third tone, they were all a little impatient.

Only then did the young man come to his senses and replied vaguely, "Oh, no...... Thing, nothing! ”

"Well, you go home first and reply to those old men. Just say...... said, the gods are frightened, disturbing the worries of adults, and the whereabouts of Ge San have been discovered, and there will be a return gift at the latest Liqiu. That's it, the rest of the self-polishing, damn, the starving ghost is reincarnated, urging death. ”

"Yes, my subordinates will go back." The man behind the stone was about to leave.

The young man hurriedly called out, "Bring some clothes and put them on the stones." That, that little master is cold! ”

"Yes!" Then a sheepskin jacket flew to the bluestone.

Young people are reluctant to take it, it is good for one person to enjoy the good scenery, but it is not good if there are too many people! He could see that there were people on the other side of the lake who were about to come here, looking at the one in the water, and his voice was upright, "Little lady, come, don't be angry, it's the young master who shouldn't be, shouldn't ..... hehe, the young master is wrong, he even brought his favorite sheepskin fur, don't catch a cold." ”

The one in the water is still angry, "Color! ”

Hongdou felt the coolness under his feet, and bit his silver teeth, "Turn your back!" ”

"Okay, okay, up to you." The youth turned.

Hongdou paddled with both hands, swinging out of the waves, touching the shore, just about to prop up his soaked body, when he looked up, it was the young man with an obscene face!

How could this red bean endure it, snatched the woolen fur in the young man's hand to cover the spring light, picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it at the dog's face, regardless of the hair on his head like water and grass. This morning's hard work is all in vain, and his face is full of rouge and white waste, this is the same person!

The young man ran away, relying on the red beans to be ashamed, and did not forget to turn around and tease when running. Sigh fishing today to catch a female shark.

The rod had floated to the surface of the water and was pulled to the middle of the lake by an unknown mandarin fish or a cinnamon fish.

……

Qingshan, which is half a day's walk south of Zhenjiang County, has calmed down after the bustle.

After a few days of the great heat, the weather became cooler, and the clear mountains were even cooler because of the heights. The men and women in the village saw the right time, took advantage of the sunset, and hurried to the mountains to collect some dry firewood for the fire.

Qingshan is not like other places, in autumn, firewood absorbs moisture, it is not a good object for winter, so it is generally stuck in the summer tail to collect.

The back mountain is a treasure land. The mushrooms in the stomach are a big one when they grow, and there are still several of them together to form a big family. Mushrooms are more fragrant than meat, warm the stomach with boiled soup, and fill hunger with stir-fried wild vegetables. Although there are rabbits and roe deer, the people of Qingfeng Village are rarely arrested.

It's just because of a sentence in the village - "Qingshan contains, how to trample on it." ”

Only the world where mushrooms and wild vegetables are injured is tacitly achieved.

Shang Nantang didn't understand, he liked the mandarin fish in Zhenjiang County the most. It's hard to refute, so I follow the local customs, so I have to grab a bunch of mushrooms and put them on the fire. When the juice is baked, don't let it cold and suffocate it. Burning in the mouth and burning in the throat is a good taste with wine.

Qi Hua left, saying that she was going to the north to scold a few words of mother and kill a few cubs. Shang Nan Tang doesn't care about this, he can't understand it anyway, so it's better to ask something useful.

On the cold bridge, the first place where the two saw each other was also the place of parting.

"Will Yao Niang like me?" Shang Nan Tangerine wanted to regret it as soon as he spoke.

Qi Hua habitually measured his face, revealing the left side of his face that he was most satisfied with, looking at the peach blossom in his hand, and said categorically: "Yes!" ”

No need for a reason. Shang Nan Tang is even more unlikely to ask, just have an affirmation, so that the hand that practices the sword is firmer.

"Then I'm not beautiful!" Qi Hua doesn't like to ask, that will lose her demeanor.

Shang Nan Tang will raise his thumb, slam his hall three times, and affirm: "The most romantic in the world!" "Although Shang Nancheng felt embarrassed, Lord Qi Hua was good at it.

Old man Ge buckled his feet not far away, choked by the two of them boasting to each other, his hands were in a trance, tearing off a large piece of dead skin, and he broke out in a cold sweat in pain.

"Damn, are you still leaving? If you don't leave, you will be stabbed by my big apprentice! Old man Ge lowered his head, spat at the red patch under his feet, rubbed and heated, and felt better. Don't forget to break that big and small bragging to each other.

"Yes, the younger generation is abrupt, don't blame the old fairy!" Qi Hua made a compilation towards Old Man Ge. The peach blossom in his hand flew out and stopped in the air, Qi Hua walked up, and then waved to Shang Nantang.

"Qi Hua implores Ge Lao to stay in Qingshan for a while longer, so as not to do evil again at Xiaoxiao, please!" After saying that, Edgeworth ran away, leaving Old Man Ge to scold his mother.

"Grandpa hasn't agreed yet!" Old Ge's feet didn't hurt anymore, and his head was swollen again.

In response to Old Man Ge, there was a sentence: "It's the twilight of youth, and the peach blossoms are falling like red rain!" ”

The world said that he "laughed like red rain", and he didn't like it then, but now he loves it. The flower owner Qi Hua bathed in the morning glow, the blood shone on his body, and his green eyes stared at the north - how about sending you a red rain!

The back is smiling, the floating bamboo is shaking, and the peach blossoms are drunk under the feet.

"Little cub, don't look at it, look at your eyes, you're going to run out." Old man Ge was not angry and angrily reprimanded this uncompetitive apprentice.

Shang Nanju hurriedly greeted him with a smile, "Ha, no, how can you be old and chic!" ”

"Dogs, don't go to sword practice yet. The ability is not good, and he has done his best to be a little clever...... "Old man Ge doesn't follow." Without him, the little plum sword in his apprentice's hand made this old man envious.

Old man Ge stared at the dark blue with his eyes, licked his dry lips, and muttered, "A little plum blossom cold winter snow, cold and turbid wine, sad ......"

At the other end of the cold bridge, there is Montenegro.

Montenegro is now no longer "black" and lifeless.

Ah Lian leaned against a chrysanthemum tree, she knew that Qi Zhizhong was leaving today. She didn't want to see that guy, she couldn't be angry, she just didn't want to.

She also wanted to walk, but she just touched the trunk of the chrysanthemum tree, and she made a difficulty.

"What's the matter, Chen Zhen told you to eat." Old man Ge's voice sounded.

Ah Lian got up, patted her clothes, touched her cheeks, and said in a hurried tone: "Is there a mirror?" ”