There are peach trees in the Twelve Peach Blossom Docks
Walk straight along the south side of the town, out of the town, still west. Shen Qingwen, who was carrying a flat burden, followed closely behind Zhao Minmin and the others. Looking at the leisurely and happy three people, Shen Qingwen was reluctant in his heart, kicked the stones under his feet, and almost fell, Shen Qingwen walked with black lines on his head.
I forgot how far I had traveled, but I felt that there were fewer and fewer people around me, and everything was calm. Suddenly there was a heavy fog, and then I encountered a peach blossom forest, and only the sound of the rushing stream was left in my ears. Shen Qingwen estimated that there were no other trees within a few hundred steps on both sides of the strait. Wildflowers on both sides of the river, wild grasses are fresh and beautiful, and there are many flowers on the ground. Zhao Minmin became interested, bent down and picked up a falling flower and sprinkled it into the sky. Suddenly, pieces of beautiful falling flowers fell like rain, and Zhao Minmin stood in the group of falling flowers and smiled stupidly at Shen Qingwen. The green silk rolled up the falling flowers, Zhao Minmin turned around elegantly, and the petals fluttered again, the falling and flying combined, at this moment, she was indescribably beautiful.
"It's beautiful. Looking at Zhao Minmin in the flowers, Gu Pingguo sighed heartily, playing with the flowers in her hands, and her heart was also eager to try.
The old man who sold wine saw through Gu Pingguo's thoughts, laughed and stretched out to push in the direction of Gu Pingguo, Gu Pingguo only felt that there was a strong force in her waist pushing her forward, and when she reacted, she was already in the group of falling flowers.
The old man who sold wine applauded repeatedly, his hands were forced, and several flowers fell on the ground, and Zhao Minmin and Gu Pingguo were like two butterflies, flying in the falling flowers.
Shen Qingwen, who was carrying the flat burden, was stunned, her dissatisfied expression gradually faded, her small mouth was curled, her face was full of gentleness, and when the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes. However, after laughing, he felt boundless bitterness in his heart, shook his head self-deprecatingly, and walked towards the old man selling wine without saying a word.
Zhao Minmin and Gu Pingguo, who were obscured by falling leaves, naturally couldn't see Shen Qingwen's expression, and the two of them played for a while before they were reluctant to leave. Shen Qingwen didn't comment on this, but the old man who sold wine laughed and seemed to be very interested.
Walking forward on the peach petals, the peach blossom forest is gone in the place where the stream originated. A few steps further along, I saw a low mountain, and there was a small hole in the side of the mountain, which vaguely seemed to have light. Under the leadership of the old man selling wine, Shen Qingwen and others entered the small cave. At first, the entrance to the cave was narrow enough for only one person to pass through, but after a few dozen steps forward, it suddenly became open and bright.
It was like a sharp sword cutting through the pitch-black abyss, and the light pierced the sky, Shen Qingwen and the others only felt that their eyes flashed, and when they opened their eyes again, they were all attracted by the sight of them.
The land is flat and wide, and the houses are neat and tidy. In the distance, you can hear the sound of laborers plowing in the distance, and the fertile land not far away, the beautiful pond with fish dancing and swimming, and the mulberry and bamboo forests can also be seen occasionally. The fields and paths are intertwined, and the villages can hear the sound of chickens and dogs barking at each other. In the village, pedestrians come and go, people who work in the fields, men and women in simple cloth clothes are working, and the elderly and children are happy and happy.
When they saw the old man selling wine, they would greet him warmly, and when they saw Gu Pingguo and Zhao Minmin following behind him, they would let out a sigh of amazement, and after the surprise was eccentric, followed by the two beautiful fairies were a person with a hat jumping on a flat shoulder, and the face could not be seen clearly, the four of them stood together, only Shen Qingwen looked out of place at this time.
Continuing to walk along the path, you can smell the strong hotel, and then continue to go deeper, a huge peach blossom tree towering into the clouds in front of you completely shocked Shen Qingwen and Gu Pingguo.
One of them was hiding and killing all day long, and the other was so old that he hadn't been out much, so he was naturally shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of him. Zhao Minmin smiled elegantly, and secretly sighed in his heart that the rumors from the outside world were indeed true. Peach trees are planted in the peach blossom dock, and wine sellers live under the peach trees. This is an ancient psychic tree, and how can it taste bad when it makes sake here?
Under the giant peach blossom tree, the old man sells wine in a simple wooden house, with only simple brewing equipment and a simple table in front of the house, on which are placed things that seem to be condiments.
"You're welcome, just sit down. The old man approached the house with a red face, and when he came out, he had a few round glasses in his hand. Shen Qingwen, who put down the flat burden, felt light, sat on a wooden chair, held a wine glass in his hand, poured a glass from the wine jug, and drank all the wine in the cup with the sound of birds.
It is hot at first, then it exudes a faint sweetness, and finally turns into a warm current that flows into the body. Full of residual fragrance, Shen Qingwen was surprised that this peach blossom wine was like an effect, in the end he was still a seventeen-year-old young man, no matter how much he experienced, he couldn't escape the heart of his heart, cup after cup, feeling the warmth emanating from the inside out, Shen Qingwen burped excitedly, and then felt that his eyes were very heavy, his brain was buzzing, and finally he fell asleep on the table.
Zhao Minmin and Gu Pingguo looked at each other and smiled, and there was nothing they could do about Shen Qingwen. The old man who sells wine still looks fairy, like a person outside the red dust, he is on crutches, and there are two blush on his face, happy.
"What has Lao Zhao been doing all these years?" the old man who sold wine took a sip of wine and asked unhurriedly.
Taking a sip of wine, Zhao Minmin put down his glass and said, "Grandpa has been traveling around the world for seven or eight years, and he occasionally comes back a few times and stays for a few days before leaving. ”
"This old Zhao," the old man snorted coldly, and said with another sip: "He is like this, he can't be idle! ”
Zhao Minmin also smiled when he heard this, "What you always said is right, but grandpa is already a great consummation of Chengxi, and there is naturally no worry about his life in the Seven Kingdoms." ”
"He has already become a great consummation of the Creek Realm," the old man who sold wine had a sinking face, and he slammed his crutches on the ground a few times, and looked at Zhao Minmin with a smile, "But your little girl is a little unexpected to me, you are only nineteen this year." ”
"How can I be so old," Zhao Minmin smiled playfully, pinched his fair-skinned mobile phone, and said cautiously under the puzzled gaze of the two: "It's only nineteen after the New Year." ”
"You ......" The old man who sold wine was speechless for a moment, and then burst into an astonishing laugh, Gu Pingguo on the side also laughed, and a flush had appeared under his good-looking face, and Gu Pingguo naturally drank a lot.
"By the way, you haven't introduced Xiao Lao'er yet, who is this girl?" the old man who sold wine suddenly realized and hurriedly asked Zhao Minmin.
Zhao Minmin smiled mysteriously, "Her father, you definitely know each other, let me remind you, do you still have an impression of the person who rode a donkey in the Tianning Imperial Capital eight years ago and drunk Ning Lao Er?"
The old man who sold wine thought for a moment, then patted his thigh and looked at Gu Pingguo with some surprise. Gu Pingguo was also a little hairy when she was seen, blinked her beautiful and clear eyes, and wondered if her father was so famous?
"Hahaha, that kid's daughters are so old!?How old was he eight years ago?" The old man seemed to be in high spirits today, and laughed a lot.
"Eight years ago my dad was twenty years old and I was eight years old. Gu Pingguo said with a smile.
"The girl doll is good-looking, not at all like Gu Shengwang's guy. The old man laughed, but he suddenly realized something, and added, "It's not that it's not like it, it's a character, don't think crooked." ”
Gu Pingguo, who was still drinking, almost didn't squirt out when she heard it, and coughed a few times with a red face before she stabilized. Zhao Minmin was not much surprised by this, and still only took a small bite each time.
"What about this kid?" After meeting two acquaintances in a row, he was now interested in Shen Qingwen, who was sleeping heavily.
Zhao Minmin's face sank, and he glanced at Gu Pingguo, thinking slightly. The old man, who was originally happy, saw Zhao Minmin's action, and his smiling face froze. Gu Pingguo didn't pay much attention to this, and then the old man asked: "His surname is Shen, and his name is Qingwen." ”
"His surname is Shen?" the old man asked Zhao Minmin again.
Zhao Minmin nodded, sighed and said, "He is surnamed Shen, Shen from the Shen Mansion in Tianchi more than ten years ago. ”
The wild birds fell on the branches, the breeze rose, blowing a few peach blossoms, and the petals fell on the wooden house, and the drunk Shen Qingwen suddenly smiled, muttering broken words in his mouth.