Chapter 091: Fishing Song on the River
Yuan Qing stared at Su Caixiao in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You are ......"
Su Caixiao calmed down and said slowly: "In the past, I used to be, the willows were still around, and now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling." ”
Every time she said a word, Yuan Qing's mouth opened a little wider, and when she finished speaking, Yuan Qing was already dumbfounded.
Su Cai Xiao Yanran smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, when you and Uncle Lin left, I wasn't born yet! But I know your name, especially the poem, which my mother still recites to this day......"
Yuan Qing couldn't come to his senses for a long time, but Su Yue, Xuanyue and the others were puzzled, and they all wondered: Master is the first head of the Blue and White Sect and the person who created the faction, where did this 'uncle' come from?
Shen Zhuoyu and An Ning were at a loss, completely unable to figure out what was going on.
Yuan Qing suddenly raised his head and sighed, as if he was talking to himself: "I should have thought that your surname is Su, and you are making flying knives...... Who else in the world can ...... besides Su Xuefei" She suddenly thought of something, and asked Su Caixiao: "You just said your mother, who is your mother?"
Su Caixiao said: "My master is my mother. ”
Yuan Qing nodded lightly when he heard this, as if he had an understanding, he pondered for a while, and then asked, "Then who is your father?"
"I don't know, my mother said that I picked it up, and I don't have a father!" Su Caixiao said softly, speaking in an indifferent tone, as if he was talking about someone else's business.
Yuan Qing's face changed, "She said you picked it up, haven't you ever seen your father?"
Su Caixiao hummed lightly, Yuan Qing looked at her for a long time, and said in a trembling voice: "It's too similar...... He is the only one who gave birth to such a beautiful daughter......"
Her feet shook slightly, a trace of pain flashed on her face, and she sighed, "I'm so stupid...... The world is so big, who can she look at......" said that he laughed miserably, turned around, and floated away.
Everyone didn't know what it meant, the disciples of the Blue and White Sect hurriedly arched their hands and hurriedly followed, Xuanyue looked back, and didn't know who was looking.
Shen Zhuoyu and the three watched them leave, and only then did they withdraw their gaze until they could no longer see them.
"Where are we going now?" An Ning asked, looking up.
Shen Zhuoyu smiled and noticed that Su Caixiao was staring at him, so he took the opportunity to ask, "Miss Su, where are you going?"
Su Caixiao's face was surprised, and he said, "I'll go to the Divine Sword Castle ......."
"Where's Excalibur Castle? It must be fun, right?" An Ning Qi said.
Su Caixiao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "...... near Nanjian Prefecture"
An Ning's eyes rolled, and he exclaimed at Shen Zhuoyu: "I'm on the same road with you......!" Let's all hit the road together!"
Su Caixiao smiled when he heard this, and said lightly: "Then it's up to him......" Ying Ying looked at Shen Zhuoyu.
Shen Zhuoyu was stunned for a few breaths, but only smiled dumbly, "Miss Su, didn't you say that one of us is going east and the other is going west?"
(Today is Sinan's birthday, work is still the same, and the code words are still the same.) This week of streaking, the clicks were bleak, which is very illustrative - there are very few readers. Sinan has never been presumptuous, it is nothing more than the decline of martial arts, and few people have seen it. I just hope that people who are watching "Floating Life" will give Sinan more support, that's all. )
In August, the Yangtze River is clear, and the wind is light with thousands of sails.
It was almost August, and the river was much milder than usual.
In the early morning of this day, the sun was rising on the river, sprinkled thousands of red dots, and in the mist, scattered fishing boats sailed towards the distance. The river breeze blows, bringing fishing songs far away, accompanied by the whimpering of the river waves, converging into an endless ode.
In a riverside shoal, a small boat is slowly moving close to the shore, and the old man in charge of the boat is as skinny as firewood, only the eyes are bright and restrained, and his expression is difficult to hide.
He looked up at the sky, his goatee slightly upturned, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face.
"Old man, do you want to cross the river?!" a crisp call came from the shore, and the old man rested his oars and looked slowly.
I saw a pair of cloth-clothed men and women walking out of the tall grass on the shore. The man's beard is full of face, but his facial features are angular, if he does not have this sloppy beard, he must be handsome and extraordinary. The woman's white veil hides her face, and she can't see her face, but her moving eyes make people can't help but want to take a second look when they see it.
There was also a young man between the man and the woman, and each of them held him by the hand.
It was this young man who was born thin and dark, and his appearance was ordinary.
The relationship between the three is very close, and there is no doubt that it should be a family of three.
The old man did not answer, but the young man did not hear him, so he shouted again: "Old man, take us across the river!"
The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, you have to answer me a question, and if you answer it correctly, the old man will cross you!"
When men and women heard this, they were all strange in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look at each other.
The young man grinned and said, "Guess the riddle, is it right, you won't charge us money?"
The old man laughed and said, "Don't charge money!"
The man groaned slightly, clenched his fists and said, "In that case, the old man said to listen to it." ”
The old man nodded, looked at the rising sun, and said loudly: "The sun in this sky, rising and setting, never misses the appointment, right?"
The man laughed, "That's nature!"
The old man said, "So, do you know where the sun went this night?"
The man frowned, and said: The sun sees it every day, and as for where it went at night, no one must know, and the old man's question is strange...... He couldn't answer for a moment, so he looked at the woman, hoping that she would come up with an answer.
The woman also frowned slightly, but she was different from the man, she lost her patience for a moment, and couldn't help shouting: "Stinky old man!
She pulled the boy and was about to turn away, but the young man said in a loud voice: "Your question is too easy, the sun can't be seen, so naturally you went to a place that we can't see, do you still need to ask?"
As soon as these words came out, several people were stunned, and the old man suddenly laughed loudly, "Very good, very good, although this answer is not what the old man wants, it is also reasonable!
When the three of them heard this, they were overjoyed, and the woman touched the young man's head and praised: "It's really yours!"
The boy smiled triumphantly and stepped into the boat first, followed by the woman, except for the man, whose brows were still furrowed.
The woman noticed that the man did not follow, turned her head and smiled: "What, are you afraid of water?
The man smiled wryly and was silent, so he had to board the boat.
The three of them entered the cabin, and the old man rowed the oars, and the water rippled away, and the clear waves scattered to both sides, and the sky remembered the high-pitched singing,
"The flat boat goes by the waves, indulges in the river for the rest of his life, follows the waves to see the world, and it is the people's hearts to fight against each other. Laughing, crying, Jiang Tao is endless, love is also, hate also, disputes are endless......"
The song became more and more sad, and the man seemed to think of the past, and sighed: "This fisherman must be hiding his sad heart, so he wants to spend the rest of his life on this river." ”
The woman and the boy didn't know what to say, just listened quietly.