In the ten-mile water town of Wuling Mansion, most of the people make a living from fishing.

At the beginning of March, the peach blossoms are blooming, the drizzle sweeps the flower branches, and the soft wind blows off the delicate petals, which are spread on the ground and milled into fragrant soil.

However, when it is unitary, the two rows of red lights in Goupan Lane are lit up from the inside to the outside, swaying back and forth in the breeze and rain, as if the young girl is dancing lightly and beautifully, and it is also like a silent hook.

A man looked at him curiously, and a peach blossom flew down from above, and it happened to fall in the man's arms, and he looked up in surprise.

The woman held the railing with one hand, smiled and pretended to exclaim, "Oops, my peach blossoms have fallen, can Childe pick them up and return them to me?" ”

The man looked down......

Chapter 438 of "Shengjing's Little Servant" The master is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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