Chapter 231: A fisherman came from outside the door

Since Nanjian left, Huayu stood in front of the window, quietly looking at the waves on Sijun Lake, but his mind kept recalling the bits and pieces of their past. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoNanren is an orphan, an orphan who was picked up by a kind farmer on the mountain south of Fengqiao, and raised him to adulthood, and when he grows up, because he is an orphan, a child abandoned by his father, he always has a grudge in his heart that cannot be relieved.

So, he used hard martial arts to make himself forget the pain. When he grew up, he had no rivals among his peers, and later he became a very famous person in Fengqiao Town. In this way, Miss Huayu, who was in the family of the first wealthy merchant in Fengqiao Town, heard this name called Nanren, and secretly expressed admiration for him.

One day, Huayu's sedan chair passed through the pine forest opposite Sijun Lake and was cut by a gang of gangsters, but she was very lucky, and she happened to meet the southerner who was famous throughout Fengqiao Town. So, the extraordinary Nanren made a move! After the catastrophe, the flower language of the rest of his life respected and loved him, so they fell in love at first sight, and became a pair of lovers envied by the entire Fengqiao Town and even the whole world, and also became a love myth at that time.

However, their relationship was ruthlessly opposed by Huayu's family, and Huayu finally chose Nanren and broke with his family completely. After that, they came to the shore of Sijun Lake, where the two met, and built this small attic.

At first, this attic did not have a name, since Nanren left her, in countless days of waiting for it, she stood unswervingly on a small attic and waited for countless sunrises and sunsets, but never waited for her beloved Nanren to return. Therefore, the locals named this small loft of theirs Sijun Tower!

Now Huayu is standing at the window in front of Sijun Tower, looking at the vast wind and waves of Sijun Lake and the ethereal fishing boats, as well as the pine tree-shaded mountain road on the other side of the lake, the mountain road where she was once cut by robbers, but fortunately encountered the southerners to rescue her.

It's just that at this moment, in her distant gaze, there is no longer a beautiful vision, no longer a hope for love and romance, there is only pain and resentment - ten years of hard waiting, resentment that is not proportional to the harvest!

At that moment she saw the fisherman who had been fishing on the shore of Sijun Lake lately, and he had put away his fishing rod and was about to go home! Just as he turned around, he glanced at her Sijun Tower, and then he stepped over a clump of stones by the lake, and stepped on the path by the lake—it was strange that this fisherman was actually walking towards her Sijun attic. At that moment, Huayu suspected that this person must have been sitting there for too long, dizzy, and took the wrong way home!

It wasn't until the maid Xiaohong rushed to the gate of the courtyard to inquire about the visitor, and Huayu was sure that this person was not dizzy and went the wrong way, but intended to visit her Sijun Building;

"Uncle, who are you looking for?" said Xiaohong, who ran downstairs and asked the fisherman through the barred courtyard door.

The old man looked upstairs, his dark eyes seemed to be looking for Huayu's figure, "I'm looking for your lady Huayu," he said leisurely in a hoarse voice, "I can relieve her of the boredom in her heart at the moment!"

Xiaohong looked at the dirty old man outside the door with disgust, only as if he was talking crazy, "Uncle, let's go!" she said, "Mrs. Huayu has no worries, she doesn't need your help." ”

"You little girl, open your eyes and tell nonsense!" But the old fisherman was still very arrogant, and he said, "I heard her crying when I was fishing by the lake, how can you say that she is not troubled;

"What's the matter with you old man!" she cried out impatiently, "it's someone else's business to cry, it's none of your business, you catch your fish, don't go crazy here and disturb other people's lives." Hurry up, hurry up!"

"You girl, what a mouth!" the old fisherman scolded.

Xiaohong was even more annoyed when she heard this, and was about to scold, but she heard Mrs. Huayu calling her upstairs: "Xiaohong, let him come in!"

"Madam!" Xiaohong frowned deeply in puzzlement, jealous of this dirty, fierce old fisherman, she turned her head to look upstairs, but she didn't know that Mrs. Huayu was standing in that position, she just called out anxiously, "Madam, this person is a madman at all, why do you want to let such a person in." ”

"It's okay, I'm measured!" Hua Yu stood at the window and said, "You let him in, come upstairs!"

Little Red was puzzled, she was deeply disturbed by Madame's reckless decision, but she had to obey Madame's orders. Therefore, she bit her lip tightly, and with a look of great pain, squinted at the fisherman in front of her, whom she hated, and reluctantly opened the courtyard door.

Without waiting for him to speak, the fisherman was like a dog waiting outside the gate of the courtyard, and as soon as the door opened, he came in. When he walked in front of Xiao Hong, Xiao Hong also smelled a sour, fishy and disgusting smell from him. This made her even more dissatisfied, and she really wanted to pick up a broom, beat him up, and drive him out of the door.

However, what made her even more angry was that the old fisherman was so shameless that he dared to rush into the door without waiting for her to lead the way, stepped on the wooden ladder of the attic, and went straight up to the attic......!

As he spoke, the old man had already pushed open the door of Mrs. Huayu's room and stood at her door. This made Hua Yu also startled, "What are you doing!" she cried out, "I can't wait for someone to lead the way!"

"So what's the matter," he said, "I'm not a three-year-old child, and I need such a girl who is neither big nor small to lead me to walk." ”

"Dead old man, who do you say is the girl!" Xiaohong caught up from behind him.

The old fisherman stood at the door of Mrs. Huayu's room, as if nothing had happened, and did not take Xiaohong in his eyes. Seeing this, Xiaohong became more and more annoyed, "Madam, why are you calling such a person up!" He looked at Mrs. Huayu with a sad face and said, "He is clearly a madman, a hateful old madman!"

At this time, Huayu quietly looked at the old fisherman in front of her. I saw that he was wearing a hat, his face was covered with age spots, his eyebrows and beard were already gray, and his beard seemed to be stained with some messy grass and leaves, and the collar of green cloth he wore on his body was also wrinkled, and the shoes under his feet also saw the two toes exposed. There was a poor sour look all over his body, and it also exuded the disgusting smell of sour and smelly that Xiaohong had smelled at the door just now. It's just that his eyes still look radiant and a bit aggressive!

"Say, what are you looking for me!" After looking at him, Huayu also said to the old fisherman with a very disgusted mood.

"Madame's cry is bitter and sorrowful!" the old fisherman sighed deeply, looked at the flower language quietly, and said leisurely, "others don't know, but I hear it, that is the deepest and most depressed thought in Madame's heart, but no one can understand it." ”

Hearing him say these words, Huayu was secretly taken aback. (To be continued.) )