Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1492
pity.

In such a beautiful scene, Xia Bao'er actually noticed a bit of coldness.

That feeling, as if something is staring at you in the dark.

Creeping chills on the skin.

The little girl frowned slightly, and looked around.

Large tracts of lotus flowers are crowded on the water.

On the other side is a restaurant, with a veil hanging on the second floor, and you can vaguely see the figures inside.

There are several boats docked on both sides of the bank, and a few fishermen lie on the boats and play cards.

Xia Baoer looked away.

Watching Tan Yingying take the initiative to walk towards a boat canopy on the shore.

A fisherman, with a straw hat covering his face, was fast asleep.

Tan Yingying smiled and bent down: "Grandpa, do you sell lotus roots?"

"What old man! I'm..." The lying fisherman angrily pulled his hat.

It revealed the face of a middle-aged man in his thirties.

But when he saw Tan Yingying wearing brocade clothes and a golden headdress, shining in the sun!
The fisherman immediately showed an apologetic smile: "I am the best at picking lotus roots in the neighborhood. My youngest name is Guan Song. I grew up on this boat tent since I was a child. I can count how many lotuses there are in this lotus ferry! "

"I still have a lot of lotus root here, you can have as many as you want!"

He pulled up the curtain on the boat, Xia Baoer glanced slightly sideways, and saw that only a small space in the cabin was full of lotus root knots!
I really can't sell it.

Tan Yingying happily said: "There are so many, then I will..."

Before she finished speaking, Xia Baoer held down her hand.

The little girl smiled slightly and asked: "This will be the season when lotus roots are in abundance. Whether it's iced lotus root soup or lotus candies, they are very popular."

"How come so many can't be sold?"

The fisherman named Guan Song paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't know, oh, those noble people, maybe they bought it elsewhere."

Xia Bao'er's watery eyes were black and clear.

She smiled: "The lotus root in Hehuadu is the best seller every year. It is said that there is an underground mountain spring under the lake here. It was good in previous years, why is it not good this year?"

At this time, not far away, the fishermen who were playing cards on the boat all laughed when they heard the words.

"Why else, because the lotus root is not fished at the lotus ferry, it's a corpse!"

Tan Yingying was extremely puzzled: "What 'teacher'?"

Those people looked at each other and laughed: "Yo, Miss is from outside, don't you know?"

"Half a month ago, Zhang Xiong's daughter-in-law was lost. Many people saw his daughter-in-law sitting in the lotus ferry combing her hair at night."

"But when I turned my face away, the person disappeared again. Zhang Xiong's wife disappeared for half a month and couldn't be found! Everyone guessed that she was buried in this lotus ferry!"

"Hehuadu is haunted by ghosts, what kind of corpse can it be, it is naturally the corpse of a corpse!"

Tan Yingying's face suddenly changed with fright: "What?!"

She hurriedly hid behind Xia Baoer: "I, I'm afraid."

Compared to Tan Yingying, Xia Baoer is much calmer.

She didn't say anything, instead she looked at Hehuadu and looked carefully.

The fisherman named Guan Song was in a hurry, he waved his hand and scolded those bad fishermen.

"You guys are talking nonsense, are you jealous that I have guests, get out, get out!"

A few people laughed and went ashore with their fishing nets, and shook their heads and said, "Anyway, we didn't catch lotus roots, so why are you jealous? I'm just afraid that you will bully others and don't understand!"

"Miss, you have to think carefully before buying. After Zhang Xiong's wife is gone, this Guansong will go down to the lake every day to cut the lotus root festival!"

With that said, they walked away.

(End of this chapter)