I don't know what kind of ability this Pan Shengda is, but after a few days, he was able to find Jinghui's house on East Street, and what was even more powerful was to find Xiu'e's cousin in Shuinan, and asked the cousin to ask Xiu'e and Jinghui to go on a boat to play fishing, and the boat was naturally Shengda's fishing boat.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water to draft the water, in the Pan family in Shuinan, many people's livelihood is fishing; For Jinghui, who has always lived in the county town according to the rules, she used to only see fishing boats on the shore, but this one is definitely a unique experience.

However, when Jinghui saw Shengda when she got on the boat, she was still a little dumbfounded, of course, she remembered the stupid goose that splashed her a few days ago.

They are all young people, and they are familiar with each other, every time Jinghui comes out, it is covered by Xiu'e, what are you going to do together today, what are you going to do together tomorrow, Jinghui's family is also used to it, what can happen to the two girls.

Shengda took Jinghui to teach her rowing, how to move forward, how to go back, how to turn around... Have a lot of fun; The light boat rowed across the river, entered the tributaries, and rowed into the lotus root field to see the lotus blossoms;

I often remember the twilight of the Creek Pavilion, and I don't know the way back.

Returning to the boat at night, he strayed into the depths of the lotus flower.

Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons.

Jinghui casually read out Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream Order. Chang Ji Xi Pavilion Sunset", the mood is excited like a frightened egret flying far away, flying under the clear sky, it is so comfortable, so comfortable, so free...

They crossed the opposite shore and blew the mountain wind on the screen; Even along the river all the way down to the north, until the twenty-nine capital (now Yangkou) in Shancheng District, you can see the mountains of goods at the wharf and the busy world of people coming and going.

docked the boat, went ashore and ran to Boshan Temple, listening to the sword qi dragon chant of Xin Qiji more than 700 years ago; Standing on the edge of the Bijia Mountain Rock, there seems to be the sound of the battle on the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse in the mountain wind.

One day, Shengda didn't know where to borrow a bicycle (bicycle), but he could ride it, and he could take Jinghui along the moat and through the South Street and West Gate with green trees and shades.

Go to Xishan to visit Xishan Temple, explore the time trace of Wang Zhenbai, "an inch of time and an inch of gold", go to the north gate to eat fried snails, drink clear soup (similar to miniature wontons), go to Zhongjie Street to eat spicy chicken feet, drink kudzu powder......

The festival urges each other to be new, and the infatuated children keep the spring.

Fang Feixie has to hate, Xia Mu is yin and lovely.

Jinghui sat on the back seat of the bicycle, and couldn't help but silently recite Qin Guan's poems in her heart; This summer, the sky is so bright; This summer, the mood is so cheerful; This summer, there is no need for the sun, because you are the sun......

One day, according to the usual practice, I found the agreed Xiu'e and went home together, on the way, Xiu'e suddenly popped out a sentence: "Do you want to let that idiot goose come to your house to propose?" ”

Jinghui's heart suddenly jumped, her face turned red, as if she was seen doing something she shouldn't have done, she lowered her head with her hands and said nothing, Xiu'e saw her so embarrassed, so she didn't talk about it anymore, and talked about it left and right.

Sure enough, a few days later, at lunchtime, Jinghui heard her mother say intentionally or unintentionally: "The fisherman in Shuinan actually dares to come to our house to propose marriage"

"Which family is the descendant?" , Jinghui's father was taking a bite of food, looked up and asked curiously.

"It's Pan Shuisheng's son, it seems to be called Pan Shengda, I can't remember it, a fisherman, he didn't take care of the water himself, and he actually came to our house to propose"

"You can't talk about people like that, it's people's right to mention their relatives or not, and it's our family's right to agree or not", Jinghui's father is much more benevolent.

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Hearing this, Jinghui was so shocked that she couldn't eat anymore, so she quickly pushed the bowl off the table after a few bites, returned to her room, and couldn't help lying on the bed and crying secretly.

What to do? What to do? My mother disagreed, but my mother was in charge of most of the things in this family, and my father was a person who didn't listen to anything outside the window and only read the books of the sages, how could he tell his mother? How did you get this opening?

Tell your mother that you like him? How could my mother, seeing that she was at home all day, like someone she didn't know? Say that you already know him and have a relationship?

Hiding such a big thing from his mother, he didn't make his mother angry, and he didn't agree. The parents' orders are too big, and they don't dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the leaves of the plane tree outside the window are slowly yellowing, think about the joy of summer, think about the sorrow of the present, just like Xin Qiji's poem "Ugly Slave? The middle wall of the Shubo Mountain Road:

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor. Worried about the new words.

Now I know the taste of sorrow, and I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it. But the weather is cool and autumn.

If you want to say that you are still resting, you want to say that you are still resting, when you visit Boshan in the summer, you also improvised this poem to give up the words of the disease, and I did not know the taste of sorrow at that time, but I didn't expect that it was just the season of "cool and autumn", so soon came to the second half of the word, and now I know the taste of sorrow.

During this time, Xiu'e didn't come to look for her and went out, and it was just other things when she came; What is that idiot goose doing now? My mother pushed him to propose, what will happen to him? Isn't that why you don't come to me? What exactly should I do? Jinghui has been worried about tea and dinner for a while, and she can't be seen by her family, so she really lives like a year.

Looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable. When it's warm and cold, it's the hardest to breathe. Three glasses and two light wines, how can he be the enemy and be in a hurry late? The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances.

Yellowfare flowers are piled up all over the ground. Haggard and damaged, who can pick it up now? Guarding the window, how can you be born dark alone? Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, what a sad word!

In a blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, after dinner, bathing and changing, the whole family under the leadership of the father, burning incense and worshiping the moon, after sitting together to eat moon cakes, melons and fruits, if in normal times, these snacks must be very attractive to the children, but this time is different, the children of each family under the leadership of the family, go to put the river lanterns.

Jinghui's two younger brothers are also in their teens, and their minds have already drifted to the Fengxi River, and their father saw that they were so anxious, so he called Jinghui and asked her to call Xiu'e next door, and take her two younger brothers to put river lanterns together.

Jinghui took a package, loaded it with some moon biscuits, fruit snacks or something, and the paper lanterns bought during the day, and the younger brothers wanted to take them and light the lanterns now, holding them in their hands, and shining all the way over, because there are many children on the road who are also like this.

The younger brothers were reluctant to follow their sister, and shouted to go with Xiu'e's brother, Xiu'e's brother just got married last year, and he was originally a child king, and he didn't change much after getting married, so he took a group of children and went to the river together.

Jinghui's father and mother and Xiu'e's parents laughed and scolded together, these children are neither big nor small; shouted: Be careful on the road, Hidehiko has to watch your younger brothers and sisters.