Wishing you all a Happy New Year and all the best! Uh-huh, Wishing you prosperity, bring the red envelope!

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Xiangjiang River to the north, the bleak west wind blows, through the body cold, a maple leaf on Yuelu Mountain is red like the colorful glow of the sky, in the north should be the season of snow, but in Changsha, it is like the weather of late autumn.

Qin Mu and his family took a boat alone, Yang Zhi wore a garnet-red plain Hangzhou silk jacket, covered with a white ground cloud water golden dragon makeup satin female cloak, about the daughter's waist was full of hand, and a smile was just like Shui Meilan Du Fang.

Dong Xiaowan is wearing a light purple polka dot sprinkled soft silk collared Luo Yi, lotus blue 10,000 characters curved water weaving gold and smoke brocade skirt, which is very independent, as if the white lotus is out of the clear wave.

The two of them are beautiful and virtuous, and the other is elegant and fragrant, both of them are beautiful women with graceful posture and moving posture, standing together, making people feel more beautiful.

The sails were raised, the bow ploughed through the clear waves, went north, stayed in the city for a long time, and suddenly wanted to travel far away, Qin Mu's mood suddenly brightened.

"Girl, take the wine, it's rare to be idle all the way, my son wants to drink three cups, send this feeling." This was naturally said by Qin Daguan to Yun Qiao'er, in this world, only Yun Qiao'er still called her Gongzi, and Qin Mu only called himself Gongzi in front of her, just like when Jinling first met.

"Childe, how can you just drink, you haven't written a poem for a long time, people bring wine, Childe has to make a poem, well, at least it must be better than the song 'So stars and so night, for whom the wind will stand for the last night'."

"Who said that Ben Gongzi hasn't made poetry for a long time, Ben Gongzi is holding a Spring and Autumn pen every day, writing epics. You know that? ”

"I don't understand, it doesn't count anyway."

The little girl giggled and ran to the stern to get the wine. Yang Zhi wanted to speak and stopped, biting her red lips and blushing slightly, when she was in Ganzhou, because of the poem mentioned by Qiao'er, she involuntarily ran to the outside of the dormitory in the east chamber in the early morning, and was hooked by the rose thorn on the skirt

Qin Mu saw that her pretty face was blushing, she was really cute, and she couldn't help but take her fragrant shoulder and smiled: "Lady, you said that as a wife, should you be honest with your husband?" ”

In front of Dong Xiaowan. was held by her husband, Yang Zhi felt even more embarrassed, and the shame on her face became thicker and thicker.

"Okay, don't panic your husband, this is the duty that a wife should keep. Lady, my husband asks you now, that morning was the morning when you were hooked by the rose thorn in the hem of your skirt. What do you do outside the hospital? ”

"Husband, you" Yang Zhi was embarrassed.

"Hmph, don't tell me it's because the air is good in the morning and the roses are blooming brightly."

"Yikes." Yang Zhi covered her flushed pretty face with both hands. "Qiao'er doesn't know where to put the wine, the concubine will go and get it" Yang Zhi broke free from Qin Mu's arm and ran to the stern of the cabin as if she was fleeing.

"Lady, slow down, slow down. Be careful not to fall haha! ”

Although Dong Xiaowan didn't know the cause and effect, he could roughly guess a synopsis from Qin Mu's words. is also a woman, it is impossible to say that Dong Xiaowan does not envy Yang Zhi at all, Qin Mu is good to Yang Zhi without a trace of pretentiousness, this kind of small joke between husband and wife makes people feel warm. Although Yang Zhi was embarrassed on the surface, she was afraid that she was overflowing with honey in her heart.

Waiting for Qiao'er to take out the wine, but there was no trace of Yang Zhi, Qin Mu smiled again, Qiao'er didn't know what was going on, and asked curiously: "Childe, what did you say to Sister Zhi'er just now?" She blushed like that. ”

"It's nothing, she's a little drunk."

"But she didn't drink?"

"But she smelled the wine."

"Childe is a liar, hee-hee, Childe drink quickly, make poems after drinking."

Qin Mu raised his hand and put a millet on her forehead, and said dissatisfiedly, "Is there anything like you?" Take the pot of wine and let me drink it, it's not interesting, how can I do it if I have no fun with wine, and then serve three or two side dishes, and then, this red sleeve fragrant cup, green clouds and mist, can get drunk with my spring breeze pen, and talk about poetry and painting, don't think that this son will not be quiet, arrogant and lascivious"

Yun Qiao'er was stunned by what he said, her bright eyes were as bright as copper bells, and Qin Mu raised her hand and said again: "What, don't you understand?" Silly girl. ”

"I'm going to call Sister Zhi'er." The little girl seemed to have difficulty digesting Qin Mu's words just now, and even if she could digest it, she couldn't do it, so she hurriedly went to pull the rescuers.

After a while, Yang Zhi really made two or three side dishes and put them on the small table in the cabin, she was still obviously a little embarrassed, and she didn't dare to touch Qin Mu's gaze, after setting up the dishes, she pressed Dong Xiaowan to sit next to Qin Mu, and she wanted to escape, Qin Mu would let her succeed, grabbed her wrist and smiled: "Lady, why are you going?" ”

"Husband, the concubine will let them cook two more side dishes"

"Alright, alright, just don't ask you about that morning, hahaha, sit down." Qin Mu suddenly pulled her to his left and sat down.

Qiao'er suddenly squeezed over and grabbed Yang Zhi's arm and said with a smile: "Sister Zhi'er, don't you like Gongzi's poems, he promised others to make poems, don't you want to listen to them?" ”

On the right is Dong Xiaowan, on the left is Yang Zhi, now Qin Mu can be said to be red and green, red sleeves incense cup, green clouds and fog. He took a long drink and smiled proudly: "Isn't it just making poetry, listen well." ”

"Okay, listen, son." The little girl reacted the fastest, and immediately sat upright, making a deaf look.

Qin Daguan pretended to pour himself another cup, then held the cup in his hand, and put it in a cool way before chanting loudly: "In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River will go north, and the head of Orange Island will be headed." Look at the mountains red all over, the forests are dyed; The river is clear and transparent, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely. Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs? ”

Qin Mulang's voice stopped, the cabin was quiet for a while, Yang Zhi and Dong Xiaowan were immersed in the artistic conception of the poem, only Yun Qiao'er was not attracted, she blinked her eyes like stars, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and asked Dong Xiaowan softly: "Sister Dong, is Childe's poem good?" ”

"Okay." Dong Xiaowan blurted out, her demeanor immediately seemed a little cramped, there was originally some mismatch between her and Qin Mu, if it wasn't for the artistic conception of this word just now, she wouldn't have blurted out haode.

Whether she wants to admit it or not, this poem vividly shows a high, vast, majestic, and magnificent magnificent scene through the description of a series of scenes, and then ends with "Ask the vast earth, who is the lord of ups and downs?" A sentence puts the finishing touch, pushing the artistic conception to a climax in an instant, so that Fei Yi Qixiong's poems can't find a few poems all over the Ming Dynasty.

"Husband, what about Xiaque? Recite it. Yang Zhi's eyes were clear, if it weren't for Dong Xiaowan and Qiao'er present, it is estimated that she would have been unable to control her excitement and would have fallen into the arms of her husband.

"Poetry comes from the heart, does the lady think such poems still need to be lowered?" Qin Mu's words made Yang Zhi feel both right and wrong, biting her lower lip and not knowing how to answer for a while.

The mountain walls outside the cabin gradually retreated, the ethereal river waves were mighty, and as the sky gradually became gloomy, it actually rained, Yang Zhi wanted to record Qin Mu's new work, and Dong Xiaowan went to grind the ink.

After the two of them recorded, they couldn't help but savor it over there, leaving Qin Mu and Qiao'er on the small side, and the two glanced at each other, each showing a knowing smile. Then the little girl plunged into Qin Mu's arms, tired of him and laughed while persuading him to drink: "Childe, you are writing anti-poetry." ”

"Against your size, look for a fight." Qin Mu flipped her over and patted her on the little buttocks twice, Qiao'er's little head arched in his arms, but the magic was that she could still pour the wine into the wine glass accurately and serve it to Qin Mu, which is really not something ordinary people can do.

There was nothing else to do on the boat, but Qin Mu let go of his arms and frolicked with her, facing the smoke and rain of the river, and drank a lot of wine before and after.

By noon, the fleet traveled dozens of miles, Qin Mu had a little bit of alcohol, so he went into the back cabin and fell asleep, I didn't know how long he slept for a long time, and dimly felt that someone came to help him tuck the quilt corners, Qin Mu thought it was Yang Zhi, and casually hugged the soft waist and hugged her into his arms.

"Ahh

A soft snort sounded, Qin Mu realized that something was wrong, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Dong Xiaowan who was holding him in his arms and looked a little flustered.

Qin Mu subconsciously let go of his hand, and then before Dong Xiaowan struggled, he seemed to change his mind, hugged Dong Xiaowan tighter, and at the same time lifted the quilt and covered her under the warm quilt, so that her bumpy and delicate body was tightly attached to him, and his big hand naturally stroked her upright buttocks

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PS: I wish you all happiness and all the best, Wishing you prosperity, bring the red envelope...... (To be continued......)