I've done whatever I want

Chapter 83 Xitang Girl
After packing up, Xin Tong turned around and walked out the door with Xiang Gong on his back.

"You go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Remember to bring some rice wine from Xitang back to drink at night!" Zhu Tianli said with a playful smile.

Although he can't travel together, Fatty still has deep memories and simple emotions for Xitang Ancient Town.

There are his joyful songs and laughter, as well as his sorrow and pain.

"Fatty man, drink less alcohol, you will be crazy all day long, just like a drunkard!" Xiang Gong turned around and reprimanded him.

"Okay, okay, if you don't buy rice wine, remember to bring some malt pancakes back!" After leaving Xitang for many years, the fat man still missed the malt pancakes there, and continued to beg.

"Pancakes? Do you, a thick man like you, eat pancakes? Are you embarrassed?" Xiang Gong said with a dark face.

You're right when you think about it, it's really embarrassing for a big man to ask for snacks.

"Stingy guy!" The fat man glared fiercely at Xiang Gongyuan's back.

Turning around, the fat man returned to the dormitory, took out a bottle of beer from under the bed, and drank it all in one gulp.

Out of the dormitory building, Xin Tong followed Xiang Gong, and Xiang Gong said as he walked, "Xin Gong, don't worry, I won't abduct you~ sell you!"

The young man laughed when he heard this: "If you are really sold, you won't have to worry about food and clothing!"

"Then I have to find a rich family for you!"

The two left the Mingyueguang Packaging and Testing Factory without knowing it, and walked to Guanglan Road in Jiangdong.

Without the Didi taxi app, they stopped by the side of the road and hailed a taxi and headed straight to the Huzhou Bus Terminal, where they changed to a bus and made their way to Xitang.

After several years of resource development, the popularity of Hecheng Xitang is getting higher and higher.

Even in winter, when there is no sunshine in the dark sky, there is still an endless stream of people going to the ancient village.

Xiang Gong seems to have returned to the past time, shuttling between the white walls and black tiles, jumping and running in the misty corridor.

In the past, he worked in a small town near Hecheng in Suzhou. On weekends, he often rode his bicycle through Xitang carrying fishing gear and lived a carefree life.

Walking on the ancient bluestone road, in the fragrance of dried plums, through the criss-crossing alleys, and across the blue and gray stone bridges, Xin Tong was deeply shocked by the heritage here.

"Hi! Xin Tong! Why have you come to the Bund too?" He Silian's voice faintly came from beside her ear.

The young man remembered that he went to the Bund before Christmas and mailed her a postcard signed Chip. He also unexpectedly met her on the road.

"My hometown is on the plains. Have you heard of Xitang?" It was on that day that He Silian mentioned her hometown.

Xin Tong raised his head and looked at the depths of the ancient alley. A lilac girl with an oil-paper umbrella hurried past. He looked around for a long time.

It's a pity that the girl's stature is too short, and her figure is very different from that of He Silian.

After passing the small bridge in Xitang, Xiang Gongrao said with interest: "Xin Tong, I used to fish on this bridge!"

"Really?" Xin Tong replied unintentionally.

"The fish in Xitang is delicious!" Xiang Gong said, smacking his mouth.

"You have a lot of good food!" Xin Tong smiled lightly.

Looking around, in the Linshui inn, many guests either pushed open the old wooden windows and leaned on the railing, or sat on the old-fashioned old reclining chairs in the Linshui courtyard, enjoying a cup of tea, quietly enjoying the leisure time in this ancient town.

These strangers have traveled a lot and passed through countless cities. They choose to stay in this ancient town in the picturesque Jiangnan, and they are greedy for the elegant life here.

A thin black-covered boat swayed by on the suddenly silent river. A handsome young man in brocade clothes and an innocent girl with light makeup stood on the boat.

"Xiang Gong, let's rent a boat too!" Xin Tong shouted.

"Okay!" Xiang Gong responded.

The two walked through the long corridors along the river and rented a awning boat from the pier called "Songzi Laifeng Bridge".

White walls and ink roofs, boat shadows shimmering.

The brewery that follows ancient methods is filled with the aroma of wine, intoxicated by memories and love.

Above the blue waves, it seems that Wu Nong's soft words are faintly heard, and it seems that the ravings of love are lingering.

Xin Tong suddenly felt a burst of loneliness.

In this life, what is fame?What is core making?

Nothing matters anymore.

Living with someone who can accompany you, tolerate your stubbornness and ignorance, cherish your fragility and uneasiness, you will have no regrets in this life!

The blue shirt and gray trousers of the boatman who is swaying the scull do not look old. While swaying the scull, he said: "Young people, you must bring your little lover with you when you come to Xitang! This is the ancient town of love!"

"We are all bachelors! How can there be any lover?" Xiang Gong sighed.

"Then come to Xitang Ancient Town and meet one by chance!" The boatman smiled brilliantly.

The boatman should be regarded as an old hand at rowing the scull, and his movements are very regular. The hull sways from side to side with his every movement, and the years quietly pass by in this sway.

On that day, the winter night came very early, and the sky quickly darkened. The two frustrated men found a place to sit down in a tavern near the river.

"Xin Gong, I miss He Silian so much!" After speaking, Xiang Gong drank up a glass of rice wine.

Xin Tong was speechless.

"You are still young, and you don't know how painful it is to miss someone!" After speaking, Xiang Gong drank another glass of rice wine.

"Xiang Gong, drink slower!" Xin Tong said coldly.

They were drinking, when suddenly the Yue opera "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" came from the river:
Butterfly Lovers fly and vow to reincarnate for several lifetimes
You bid farewell before your death
Flying together behind the scenes and never regretting

Let love follow each other as dynasties change
The ink of the world’s past has not yet dried

I relive the ancient moonlight
Towering horse-head walls in ancient streets and alleys
who covered up the wound
Xin Tong looked out the window and saw lotus lanterns floating on the river, shining brightly.

Under the smoky red light, on a colorful cruise ship, a pair of gorgeous men and women in ancient costumes are singing a duet on the bow.

The young man turned around, held up a bottle of rice wine and gulped it down.

"Young man, take it easy, rice wine is so expensive!" Xiang Gong glanced at the young man.

"Xiang Gong, let's not use the AA system tonight. I'll pay for all the drinks!" After Xin Tong finished speaking, he raised another bottle of rice wine and drank it all.

Xiang Gong had never seen this kind of drinking bottle after bottle. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

The poignant love lyrics of "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" echoed over the ancient town, and the female voice became more and more familiar: "Xin Gong, do you think that singing female voice is very similar to He Silian?"

After Xiang Gong reminded him, Xin Tong listened carefully and found that her voice was indeed very similar to He Silian's. With a "snap" sound, the young man stood up and ran towards the outside of the store.

Xiang Gong hesitated for a moment, and after he realized something, he also jumped out.

Standing on the old bluestone bridge, the young man saw the flower boat disappear at the corner of the river, only the sad song was faintly transmitted.

"Boy, you haven't paid yet!" Xin Tong turned around, only to see the waiter chasing after them.

　have a good weekend!Coding a lot of boring workplace text, let's have a little warm life plot!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)