A Zhi couldn't help but stand up and looked down the lake. She saw a boat coming from a distance. The gauze floated and the sunlight swayed all over the cabin.

The rows of lanterns on the boat gently swing into an arc with the wind, and the tassels and gauze under the lanterns are slowly intertwined.

There seemed to be two tall men standing in the bow, and the others could not be seen clearly.

Du Xiaodu also glanced, and suddenly became interested, "childe Lin... I know who it is!"

"Who?" ah Zhi asked curiously.

Du Xiaodu said mysteriously, "my grandfather has always done business with Fuzhou. This son Lin must be the son of the Lin family, one of the four families in Fuzhou."

With that, Du Xiaodu was a little excited and took ah Zhi's hand. "Come on, let's join in the fun."

But unexpectedly, there were so many people that they couldn't squeeze in anything.

Du Xiaodu knows some Kung Fu and is a bit of a foundation for cultivation, but they are all women.

Who does she dare to fight?

Ah Zhi's eyes turned at this time, and then she suddenly said, "who lost the money! WOW! A hundred liang of silver note, no one wants me to take it“

Before the words fell, the women on the shore lowered their heads, "where's the money."

At that time, ah Zhi grabbed Du Xiaodu's hand and rushed to the front of the crowd.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the riots behind him and looked at the lake.

The boat was driving leisurely by the lake and heard the oars beating on the water.

But the two boys in the bow had already entered the cabin.

At this time, I suddenly heard someone shouting, "is there anyone else to write poetry for childe Lin." it turned out that even the messenger boy mentioned by the old man just now.

And these girls look at me and I look at you. None of them dares to come forward.

A Zhi asked a girl beside her, "girl, why don't you write?"

The girl sighed, "I'd like to write, but everyone knows that childe Lin doesn't accept small poems. He doesn't even read them, so he wants me to go back. It's humiliating to hand them over. Now we're satisfied to see childe Lin."

It seems that childe Lin is also very cold, but it's not called a local tyrant if it can be so easy to attack.

Ah Zhi nodded thoughtfully,

Du Xiaodu suddenly clapped his hands, gathered around ah Zhi and said, "let's write one, too."

"You're not afraid of Grandpa Du breaking your leg." ah Zhi was stunned and asked with some worry.

Her father can say that Grandpa Du is a martial artist. He can take the head level with a flick of his finger.

Du Xiaodu smiled, "it's not in my name."

A Zhi glanced at Du Xiaodu: "Miss, do you want to use my name?"

"Yes, maybe you can get married and don't have to be an old girl in our house." Du Xiaodu looked like a bad smile.

A Zhi seemed to think of something. As soon as her eyes turned, she suddenly laughed. She approached Du Xiaodu, "in the name of my female husband, maybe she will marry her."

"There's really you." Du Xiaodu agreed. "Anyway, we can entertain ourselves, or we'll come in vain today."

So ah Zhi waved to the messenger and said in a clear voice, "I want to write."

As soon as the crowd was quiet, there was a look of ridicule and sympathy towards ah Zhi. It was really asking for trouble and humiliation.

A Zhi didn't see it. She took a brush and handed it to Du Xiaodu. A Zhi came up to her and whispered, "you're so smart. You go to many places and read many books. Write something that brightens people's eyes."

"Good!" Du Xiaodu promised bravely.

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