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Chapter 355 The Way to Get Rich in a Bankrupt Brothel (57)

I saw a small boat passing through the bridge holes, a man dressed as a farmer was rowing the boat, and another woman was lying carelessly on the boat.

The boaters didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, just savoring something slowly along the water.

I saw pedestrians on both sides of the strait like weaving, white walls and gray tiles, complementing each other;

Watching the pontoon boats coming and going in the water, the shore is Zhiting blue, and the reflection is graceful.

Occasionally, the oars are placed, and the boat vibrates lightly, like playing a kite, stirring the heartstrings of travelers.

But after a while, it began to rain lightly, but rain is very common in this place. The man held up an umbrella to cover the woman's head.

It was cloudy and rainy, and everything was hazy, and I felt that I was floating in the clouds, and my dream was around my pillow. I only felt that the two of us on the bed were in the clouds and mist, like immortals.

"It's raining again!" Nuan Jiu looked at the scenery in the distance and frowned and glanced at the people beside him, "How can you say that such a warm atmosphere in the Jiangnan water town has raised a fox like you!"

Looking from a distance, you can only see the vastness of the river. The clear river water reflects the water village with black tiles and white walls, and a few curved willows dot the side.

The distant mountains are like Daisy, the river and the sky are the same color, and the light and quiet Jiangnan style is vivid on the paper.

Even Nuan Jiu could see the ancestral hall built for Chen Sixing here, "It's not dead yet! Just build a place like this!"

Nuan Jiu couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

After the rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the whole town was smudged into the color of ink.

The leisurely little painted boat has an ink-colored top, black sides, and a faint smoky black hood, meandering on the flowing water to form ripples in circles.

Nuan Jiu and Chen Sixing had already disembarked and walked slowly on the street holding an umbrella.

"This is the hometown in your memory? Didn't you tell me to forget it?" Nuan Jiu looked at the surrounding atmosphere and glanced at Chen Sixing.

Chen Sixing smiled when he heard what Nuan Jiu said, looked at the umbrella in his hand and did not speak.

Nuan Jiu started to make noise here. She put the umbrella on her shoulders, or held the umbrella handle and turned it around, watching a raindrop swirl away, happily falling on the flowers, leaves and grass stems, and found it by herself. A place where you can relax and enjoy yourself.

Chen Sixing followed her slowly. The ancient city of the water town is full of old streets and alleys, and these still quiet places are mostly white walls and black tiles, which are peaceful...

Is it from memory?

right!

In the mist and rain, it is still Jiangnan, blurred, clear, and the dream is broken, it is still Jiangnan, it is still the slightly sad Jiangnan in memory.

Recalling Jiangnan, the memory is a little fuzzy, the small town in the south of the Yangtze River is still shrouded in thin rain and fog, and the smoke slowly rises from the house not far away, looking at Nuan Jiu who is playing in front of me, there is some unexpected warmth , rising slowly at the heart.

Nuan Jiu had enough trouble here and returned to Chen Sixing, "You are so serious, but what is the Prime Minister having for dinner today! It's raining and there is no one to sell vegetables!"

Hearing what Nuan Jiu said, Chen Sixing shook his head helplessly and glanced at Nuan Jiu, whose blushing face was tossing, "Someone gave it to me in the house."

"Oh! I forgot!" Hearing what Chen Sixing said, Nuan Jiu stepped into the house first, and the guard at the door saw that it was Nuan Jiu and quickly opened his mouth respectfully.

But Nuan Jiu had already gone in.

Chen Sixing looked at this slow-witted person who hadn't been exposed in the water town and couldn't help but shook his head and went in, "I won't be able to eat anytime soon!"

And inside or outside the house, you can also hear the original Wuyue folk songs of Chuanniang, singing farther and farther!

(End of this chapter)