......

"Sister. ”

In the midst of everyone's scrambling, suddenly, the girl in blue who was eating on the side quietly walked over, leaned on the shoulder of the girl in green clothes, biting her ear and talking.

"What kind of person do you say you are Lang Jun?"

Yu Niang blinked, and when she heard this, her face flushed, but she was quite shy and hid her face and refused to speak, until the girl next to her was surprised and didn't know what to say.

After all, in her eyes, she had never seen Sister Fang like this.

Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Fang Yuniang hurriedly lowered her head, patted her hand, and said, "Don't say it here." ”

Because although they are friends with the three demons opposite, this is a girl's private topic, and it is always a little embarrassing to be said by others.

The girl in blue stuck out her tongue, retracted it again, and stopped talking.

......

The meal lasted nearly two hours before the monsters left.

The three male demons walked out of the mountain temple, followed by a few birds and birds, and came to the teahouse together.

arranged rooms for a few girls to live in, and Boss Bai and the others went to their own rooms, and then fell asleep.

......

*

White mist shrouded the mountain, and the morning sun sprinkled through the forest, refracting glittering white light everywhere. A few squirrels walked through the trees, making a few snuffing noises from time to time.

A young man in white carried a bag of fishing tools in his hand and walked slowly from the path under the village around the lake.

And behind him, followed by a burly middle-aged man.

"Chenzi, can you stay at home for a few more days this time?"

The young man smiled at him, "About two days...... I'm going to leave the day after tomorrow. ”

"Why is it such a short time?" the middle-aged man frowned, but soon, a happy smile suddenly appeared on his wrinkled face, and he said with a smile, "But it's still early today, see how many hands your father shows you." ”

The man said proudly, "I will talk about this fishing, but no one dares to talk about the first." ”

At this time, in his heart, he had completely forgotten Su Changqing's fishing skills, besides, it was just a joke between the two fathers and sons.

This middle-aged man is Wang Pingzhao, and the young man is his son, Wang Chenyang.

Wang Chenyang has not been back to his hometown for a long time, and in his memory, he only remembers the small things of the reeds floating by the lake when he was a child, and he once climbed trees in the mountains to steal birds' eggs.

After walking for a few minutes, the two came to the lake, and Wang Pingzhao jumped into an iron boat first, beckoning the other party to come down quickly.

"I didn't expect the ship to have changed so much. ”

Wang Chenyang jumped onto the boat, walked into the cabin with his head down, and when he saw the scene around him, he could only vaguely find vague memories in his memory, and sighed slightly.

When Wang Pingzhao heard this, he didn't speak, but kept smiling at him.

The young man in white sat on a chair, looked at the mighty lake, felt the moistness of the morning mist, and watched his father skillfully throw the fishing rod out, and was a little stunned for a while.

When he was a child, he was very stubborn, he did everything, so he also fished, but the fishing skills were not very good, in his memory, he still remembers that his father would sometimes fish, and then the fish caught would be taken to the market to sell, if the fish could not be sold, he would take it home and eat.

Therefore, although his family was poor before, his physical condition has always been good and he rarely gets sick.

It can be said that this lake once filled his entire childhood.

He was in a daze, when he suddenly saw a flat boat floating on the lake in front of him.

It seemed to be a dilapidated wooden boat, but it was very stable on the lake, as if there was a needle on board.

Wang Chenyang stood up from the chair and looked at the wooden boat over there, with his eyesight, it seemed that he could still vaguely see the front of the wooden boat, as if there was a white-haired old man holding the penny one foot deep and one foot shallow. And with the rippling water, the wooden boat swayed like a dead leaf.

"Wang's baby!"

Maybe he saw Wang Chenyang and their boat, and on the broken boat in front, the old man put down his penny and kept waving his hand at them.

"Dad?" Wang Chenyang was a little curious, "...... that?"

"It's Old Man Su. Wang Pingzhao said to him, with some sighs in his mouth, "He is also a poor man......"

"How?"

Wang Chenyang was slightly surprised in his heart.

Wang Pingzhao looked at the old man who kept rowing towards them in front of him, and sighed slightly.

"Old man Su is over eighty years old...... He almost never saw his family...... And a lot older...... I also have to go out and work alone to support my life......"

Wang Chenyang listened to these words quietly, silently looked up at the smile on the face of the old man in front of him, and looked at the vicissitudes on his father's face, and suddenly became silent.

As soon as they had said this, they saw that the ship had drifted towards them, and finally stopped beside them.

The old man greeted them a few words, and then saw the white-clothed young man next to Wang Pingzhao's burly body.

"It's ......"

The white-haired old man looked up at Wang Chenyang with surprise on his face.

"Oh. Wang Pingzhao smiled, put down the penny in his hand, and pointed to the white-clothed young man who was smiling on the side and said.

"This is my son...... Recently, I just came back from time off to see me. ”

"Oh...... Son......"

The old man's wrinkled face showed an imperceptible gloom, and he nodded with a reluctant smile, "What a good boy......"

Wang Pingzhao was still immersed in the joy of his son coming back to see him, and he didn't notice his low mood, but Wang Chenyang clearly felt the gloom in the other party's heart.

After a little thought, I had an eyebrow in my heart.

Therefore, he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Uncle, I don't know what you are here to do on the boat so early?"

"Naturally, it's fishing. ”

The sourness in Su Changqing's heart quickly disappeared, smiled at them, and looked up at the sky.

"You have to bring umbrellas, it's going to rain soon. ”

He smiled, got up and went into the cabin, pulled out a hat and a coat, and then put them on.

"It's raining?"

Wang Ping looked at the hazy sky, only to feel that it was as white as washing, white and thorough.

As if to confirm Lao Suo's words, less than a few minutes after he finished speaking, a slight drizzle fell in the sky.

Wang Chenyang hurriedly returned to the cabin and took out two umbrellas, and everyone opened the umbrella flowers one after another in the rain.