Qiu Niang ferry and Tai Niang bridge, the wind is fluttering, the rain is land and land.

When will I go home and wash my robes? The silver word sheng tone, the heart word incense burning.

The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.

The handwriting is elegant and neat, anyway, Su Qingyan can't write such handwriting.

And Ruan Shixun also wrote it over there, coincidentally, it is also a word!

Linjiang Immortal • Night Dengxiao Pavilion recalls the old tour of Luozhong and recalls the old noon bridge to drink, and most of the people who sit in the middle are Haoying.

The long ditch flows silently.

In the sparse shadow of the apricot blossoms, the flute is played until dawn.

More than 20 years have been like a dream, although this body is shocking.

Idle in the small pavilion to see the new sunshine.

How many things have happened in ancient and modern times, and the fishery sang three watches.

The handwriting is iron-painted and silver-hooked, and a silent domineering spirit is revealed, and it can be seen from the handwriting that this person has arrogance in his heart.

And the poems of the two people are filled with a bit of sadness.

Su Qingyan thought, probably remembering the unbearable memories in his heart!

After all, the once happy family has become lonely and helpless now, and I can't help myself!

It's already very willpower for two people to live without giving up on themselves, and they've learned to let go. Although the two of them didn't say much, Su Qingyan inexplicably understood their emotions!

"Not bad, the handwriting is very clear and neat, it is very suitable!"

Su Qingyan took the words written by the two of them and carefully put them away.

"You help me write a notebook now, I said, you write, just two copies!"

Two copies at a time, save sending one to the capital and then copy it!

"Well, good!" The two manual copying machines looked at each other and whispered.

Su Qingyan began to repeat softly: "If it's not that I don't ask anything when I am in trouble, how much will I relate to when I see Shuai Yin......

After each sentence, he paused for a moment, waited for both of them to finish writing silently, and then continued to repeat the next sentence.

The speed of speech is sometimes fast and slow, and it is necessary to ensure that there will be no omissions in the dictation of two people.

Su Qingyan repeated while also needing to go back and forth between the two people to see if there were any different omissions.

Later, back and forth, she felt tired, so she asked both of them to write silently in the same place, and she also sat and watched. This will save a lot of time.

Su Qingyan unconsciously retold a song by Mu Guiying, and after retelling the whole paragraph, he felt that his mouth was dry. “… I don't lead the troops, I don't lead the troops, who leads the troops!

Tell the waiter to quickly straighten up the military uniform with me, and go to the school to command the three armies! ”

After Su Qingyan repeated the last sentence, he went directly to the kitchen and hugged a jar of honey.

Carrying a teapot in one hand and a honey jar in the other, he quickly poured a bowl of moistening his throat next to him.

After this retelling, Su Qingyan asked the two of them to copy five more copies each, so that they might be able to use it in the future!

Rinse the two of them with honey water, let them drink it and rest for a while, and then she goes to the kitchen to boil the water.

For the villagers who are working, we will be ready for lunch together!

In the past few days, she was afraid that Su Huaijin and the Jiang family would come to her, because the book had just begun to be sorted out.

Su Qingyan finished boiling the water and went to the house to get something, and saw Ruan Shixun holding the copied paper in a trance.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Su Qingyan looked at him stunned for a while, and opened his mouth with some doubts.

Ruan Shi came back to his senses, silently put the paper flat, and got up and went out.

Su Qingyan looked at his confused behavior and was very puzzled, so he tilted his head to look at Ruan Shiyu again.

Hopefully she'll be able to explain her brother's bewilderment!

"My brother... He may have remembered something unpleasant! Ruan Shiyu knew his eldest brother's thoughts, but at the moment he was helpless.

"What's unpleasant? Say it and make everyone happy! ”

“…… Well? Ruan Shiyu looked at Su Qingyan puzzled.

"Huh? I mean, I might be able to help with it, but not necessarily! ”

Call you bald! Call you bald! Su Qingyan slapped his mouth silently.

"My brother... He had wanted to go to the army! Ruan Shiyu always knew that his brother wanted to join the army, and his father was very happy and supportive!

Although the mother was very worried, but also because she loved her son, she didn't say anything, and she had already said that she could go when the conscription was in July!

But...... What can I do if something happens to my family?

I may not go in the future, because my brother is not worried about her!

Su Qingyan was also silent after hearing this.

Yes, the parents in the family died at the same time, not only to keep filial piety, but also to take care of the delicate sister.

How could he be relieved to join the army!

"Don't worry, there will be a chance in the future!"

Su Qingyan felt that any comfort was very pale and powerless, but he could only say such a weak comforting sentence softly!

"I hope so!" Ruan Shiyu also knows that the opportunity is not so easy.

"Time can heal all the pain in the heart, and it can also soothe all the anxiety in the heart!" Rest assured, the days ahead will only get better and better.

Everyone in the courtyard has been busy, and the noise is endless.

Su Qingyan thought for a while, it's still early, why don't you take the two brothers and sisters to catch fish again?

Good noon to cook for the villagers who are helping.

Thinking of this, Su Qingyan beckoned Ruan Shiyu to carry the bamboo basket on his back, and Su Qingyan carried the cloth pocket made of a long bamboo pole.

The two said hello to Uncle Liu and went out.

When I went out, I saw Ruan Shixun coming, and reached out to take the cloth pocket that Su Qingyan was carrying and the bamboo wilt that Ruan Shiyu was carrying.

Su Qingyan looked at him and his mood was okay, and he didn't seem to have changed much.

It's still the appearance of that delicate comic beautiful boy.

A few people walked quickly, and in less than half an hour, they arrived at the stream and mountain stream where Su Qingyan caught fish before.

Su Qingyan still arranged the cloth pocket as before, waiting for the shrimp to put it in the pocket.

Then she took Ruan Shiyu to dig the mud hole, but she was a little squeamish and didn't dare to go into the water to dig the mud hole.

Su Qingyan didn't care either, and let her watch from the shore, but the mountain stream was not deep.

"I'll go into the woods and see if there's anything else!" Ruan Shixun looked at Su Qingyan's excitement and said softly. "Okay, you go, we're here, just come back and meet!"

Su Qingyan didn't raise his head, he took off his shoes directly, and rolled up his trousers, revealing his white and tender feet.

Ruan Shixun watched her movements, frowned, as if he was displeased, and then said: "Girls, don't show your ankles and feet easily!" ”

"Besides, although it's May, although the weather is hot, the stream is still cold, you have to pay attention!"

When Su Qingyan heard this, he looked up at him, and frowned for a long time before he said, "If you catch a fish and don't take off your shoes, do you want me to go down in my shoes?" How will you go back later? ”

"I ......"

Ruan Shixun wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Su Qingyan: "Forget it, you straight man knows how to use a hammer?" ”

Ruan Shixun looked at Su Qingyan and muttered, he didn't hear clearly, so Su Qingyan lowered his head and concentrated on digging the mud hole!

Forget it, she is the master, the boss, let her be happy!

Then he walked into the depths of the woods.