Chapter 184: The Plum Boatman

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There is also a slight rain on the bow of the boat, and it is comfortable to step over the lake.

The lake water in the morning and autumn is very cool, and the filament rain makes a pair of small feet whiter.

Like the first snow on a broken bridge.

The boatman at the stern slowly rocked the boat.

He is not in a hurry, like a couple swimming in Autumn Lake with Filigree Rain.

Each pulp is like a pen in the hand of a literati, gently falling on the paper like smoke and mist.

The rain lit up the sky, and the smoke of the lake gradually fell silent.

West Lake, revealing her charming body again.

"Hey, how do you row a boat?"

Put away his feet, wipe them with his hands, put them in embroidered shoes, and look at the shore from afar, complaining to the boatman.

It wasn't until she was getting farther and farther away from the shore that Siyu became alert, and there were only her and the boatman on the boat.

Pulling out the golden hairpin in the silk hair, Siyu held it tightly in his hand and bit his lip: "You, be careful." ā€

Be careful?

Hua Siyu regretted it a little, the threat just now was really not majestic enough.

Putting down the pulp, the boatman sat at the stern of the boat, took off the hat, raised his head, and smiled softly at Siyu.

Hey, this boatman is pretty good.

However, if it looks good, it can't be evil.

"Send me back to the flower boat, I won't sue the official. ā€

He didn't speak, gently wiping the raindrops from his brow.

"Are you hungry? ā€

The dim sum on the flower boat is delicious, and every time it comes up, the filigree rain will secretly hide some.

At this time, these snacks may be life-saving.

Not daring to approach him, Hua Siyu untied the snack sachet in her waist and threw it at the boatman.

After taking the sachet of the filigree rain, the boatman put it under his nose and smelled it, it was the fragrance of the girl.

Opening the sachet and eating a small piece of mung bean cake, the boatman finally spoke up and smiled lightly: "The stolen dim sum really has a different taste." ā€

He ate my snacks, he won't do evil to me, will he?

"It's not stealing, it's taking. ā€

Pouting aggrievedly, Hua Siyu took it for granted: "Anyway, he is so rich, and he doesn't care about these cakes." I also have a clear conscience, and I took these, and I went back to feed the puppies and kittens who had no home. ā€

After laughing lightly, the boatman took another bite of snacks, frowned and asked Siyu: "Do you treat me as a puppy or a kitten?"

Oops, this man.

casually talked, but he thought so much.

Siyu stopped talking to him, and she didn't put down the hairpin in her hand.

After eating two pieces of snacks, he picked up the sachet of Siyu, stretched out his hand to the lake to wash it, and asked her seriously: "Every night, you are alone in the stern, why are you so happy?"

He's been staring at me for a long time?

It's over, I'm rolling in the stern, I'm doing a handstand in the stern, I'm braiding my hair in the stern......

He looked at them all.

Siyu blushed and didn't answer his question.

Holding the hairpin tightly, he had the courage to force him: "If you don't send me back, I really have to report to the official." ā€

Maybe he was really scared, so he picked up the pulp again, slowly stood up, and swung in the direction of the flower boat.

This time, he rowed fast and steady, and sent Siyu to the stern of the flower boat safely.

He wanted to take advantage of the rain to leave, but Siyu leaned out of the rail: "My sachet." ā€

"I'll pay you back tomorrow night. ā€

The rain and fog were curling, and he put on his hat again.

In addition to the pavilions, there are several warehouses for the flower boat.

The owner of the boat was very generous and prepared food in each barn.

Hua Siyu went to see the bedroom prepared for the maid, and the three of them had already slept.

Frightened by the boatman, the filigree rain is not so easy to sleep.

Eat some delicate snacks, carry a pot of wine, and come to the stern of her boat.

I've always wanted to taste the taste of sake, and today I finally found an excuse.

It is said that wine can suppress fright, so I will take a small sip.

Pour the wine into a white cup and close to the tip of your nose.

There's a little bit of choking, there's a little bit of incense.

Drink it with your eyes closed, it's so spicy!

It was as if there was a fire burning in the throat.

Burning his appetite and burning his brows.

Choked on tears and stuck out his tongue in the wind.

Where is this to suppress the shock?

The cool breeze took away the smell of wine from the corners of his lips, and the rain wiped away his tears.

When he opened his eyes, he was standing on the opposite side.

Wait, my tongue is still sticking out.

It's so embarrassing that I was seen by the boatman again.

"You're a cat. Siyu pursed her lips: "There is no sound when walking." ā€

He smiled.

Hand Siyu a big burden.

"What?"

Untie the corner of the baggage and see a full of snacks.

With so much, he must have stolen all the snacks in the boat, right?

I just wanted to ask him, but I heard him say, "It's all for you." ā€

What stupid!

Not even a thief.

"Take a little, you won't be discovered, but you can take so much ......"

Siyu didn't dare to cause trouble, and bowed her head gently.

"The food on the boat, it is changed every day, if you don't take it, you will feed the fish. ā€

The rich are really different.

"Then, divide it into three parts. Siyu chuckled and untied her baggage: "One for the fish, one for the dog, and one for the cat." ā€

"Won't you keep some of your favorites?"

He looked down at Siyu and spread the dim sum on the floor.

"I'm full. ā€

The burden is two-layered, in addition to leaving the fish feeder on the boat board, Siyu divides the two burdens.

"Kittens, puppies, enough for you to eat for a few days. ā€

She looked at the burden and smiled, happier than when she picked up the ingots.

"My name is Hua Siyu, and I am the maid who accompanied the young lady on the boat. She felt that the boatman was not a bad person, and smiled at him: "What about you?"

"Me?" the boatman was stunned for a moment, and smiled with a low eyebrow: "I'm a newly hired boatman." ā€

"Of course I know you're a boatman, but the boatman should have a name. ā€

Siyu asked, and the boatman smiled embarrassedly: "Sell yourself as a servant, only follow the master's surname." My master's surname is Mei, so you can call me Meifufu. ā€

Also, he sold to others as a servant, how could he have the face to mention his real name?

"Plum boatman. ā€

Siyu was empathetic, called him gently, and didn't ask any more.

"I'll get busy first. ā€

He nodded and turned to leave.

Such a big boat is really busy for him.

The shipbuilding floats gently, and the autumn wind leads the way.

Siyu took off her embroidered shoes and hit her bare feet again.

Looking at the lake with the wind and watching the autumn leaves wither, it is a bit unpleasant.

Will the leaves that fall this year be exactly the same as those that will grow next year?

Little girls sometimes think crankily and may not care if there is an answer or not.

A few small boats came and picked up the three Oiran and the maid, but only Miss Silk Rain and Silk Rain were left.

When the three Oiran left, they were full of unwillingness.

Such a rich and pretty boy finally fell into the hands of other women.

In addition to them, Siyu also sighed softly.

If my young lady really became the mistress of West Lake, how could she bring the maid she brought from the brothel?

It seems that my fate with this stern is over.

I don't know how many more days we have left.

One after another, several more boats came.

A lot of things were brought up, and a lot of people came up.

The food was replenished with water, and the boat was cleaned clean.

Filigree rain hid behind and put on embroidered shoes.

I saw that the plum boatman was also hiding behind.

Oh, lazy servant.

In front of him, Hua Siyu no longer needed to be guarded, gently stretched his waist, and smiled lazily: "Mei boatman, after I leave, you will be kind to this stern." ā€