Scholar's Sweetheart

"Although there are no great rivers and waterfalls, they are beautiful and gentle." Lu Yun looked at the wood on the rail, "why do you want to widen the waterfall?"

"It was too small to look good before." Song Xintong pause, "now have momentum, much more beautiful." After a pause, he said, "I still want to make a wooden plank road here, winding up to the other side of the house."

After hearing this, Lu Yun couldn't help laughing: "what's Xiu doing? Chickens and ducks will not come to enjoy the scenery

"What if my husband's friends come here to play?" Song Xintong said naively.

"Do you want me, Jiang Mingzhao, to see the chickens and ducks?" Lu Yunkai felt that his wife's thoughts were too funny sometimes, and he couldn't help laughing.

Song Xintong angry shame, ferocious said: "do not laugh."

"Well, I don't laugh." Lu Yunkai gathered a smile and took song Xintong away from the shady pool to avoid being invaded by the cold, "but let's forget this idea."

"Well, I'm just thinking about it." Song Xintong also felt that he was too taken for granted. They were all aristocratic CHILDES. Even if he wanted to buy her chickens and ducks, he would send someone over.

Song Xintong some pitiful looking at the pool, "is that this small waterfall is quite good-looking."

"What's up there?" Lu Yunkai pointed above the waterfall and asked.

Song Xintong: "it's also a small stream. It flows out of the big mountain inside. Daya went in two days ago and saw that the vegetation inside is more luxuriant than that of the road at the end of the village. And it's steeper. No one's ever been in

"Well." Lu Yunkai was not interested in the forest, but looked at the fish swimming in the pool with a light look. "I didn't expect there were fish here."

"Can you catch fish, Mr. Xiang?" Asked song Xintong.

Lu Yunkai asked, "do you want to eat?"

"Not bad." Song Xintong said.

Lu Yunkai looked around, and then took song Xintong to walk outside. Then he selected the stones that were directly exposed to the sun beside the creek and asked song Xintong to sit down. "You sit here and have a rest."

Song Xintong sat down and thumped his legs. Then he watched him go to the edge of the pool, stroked his sleeve, showed his thin arm, bent down to break off the stones blocking the outlet of the water, and the water in the pool quickly flowed out.

Lu Yunkai blocked the empty basket at the mouth of the running water. Then he broke a long branch and took it to the side of the stream. He knocked on the water and drove the fish to the mouth of the running water.

Song Xintong holds his cheek and looks at Lu Yunkai with a crazy face. He is worthy of being a scholar. His brain is really fast. If he is a big girl, he must be fishing in the water with a basket.

"Come on, Xianggong." Song Xintong laughs, "grab it and take it home to boil fish soup for you."

Lu Yunkai looked back at his wife, looking forward to looking at himself, secretly thinking that we must seize, not let his wife down.

Song Xintong looks at Lu Yunkai who is working harder and harder. He only thinks that a serious man is the most handsome. His face is really perfect. If there is no scar, it will be perfect.

Song Xintong can't help but scold that son of a bitch who is jealous of Lu Yunkai. He plays tricks without doing anything. What a shame! Curse the man whose children will never be filial to him!

As the sun hung high, song Xintong was hot.

After looking at Lu Yunkai, he was driving the fish seriously. Song Xintong didn't want to interrupt him. He just moved up to the ditch and washed his hands in the water. It was so cool that he lost a lot of heat.

The water in the creek is crystal clear, and the sun shines directly into the stream. It falls on the rocks under the stream, one by one in small circles, rippling around with the water waves. It's very beautiful.

Song Xintong dipped her hands in the water, and the light fell on her hands, which was very beautiful.

Playing with the water, song Xintong suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he was at his grandmother's home. There was a small ditch not far from home. There was a big reservoir on the ditch. In winter, the ditch was dry, but when the water rose in summer, the water in the ditch also rose, just to the calf belly.

At that time, several children nearby liked to go there to play with water, and they also went to the creek to move crabs.

That kind of crab is not the big hairy crab of Poyang Lake, but a very small crab. Its scientific name is serrated Huaxi crab. Anyway, at that time, it was called crab.

At that time, they would take a small bucket to the stream, remove the stone and catch this kind of crab. The biggest one is only three fingers wide, and the general one is only two fingers wide. Although it's very small, they are also very energetic. They are not afraid of catching hands at all, and they are very interested.

Although they don't know how to eat this kind of crab in other places, they will shell it when they catch the crab and go back. Then grandma will wrap the eggs and fry them in oil. After frying, they will eat crispy and delicious.

Many men in the village occasionally take this kind of wine, but most of them are snacks for the children.

Thinking of this, song Xintong couldn't help but break off a stone half soaked in the stream. As soon as he moved it away, he saw a crab with three fingers wide crawling fast into the water.

Song Xintong eyes a bright, hand speed extremely fast crab shell to grasp, generally speaking, as long as grasp their shell will not be caught.

Take a look at the crab, its powerful double forceps are waving back and forth, fortunately, she also has some skills to catch the crab, otherwise she must be caught by it!

Song Xintong looked around and picked up a relatively fresh bamboo knot next to him. It should be the remaining bamboo cut by Daya before.

I washed the bamboo tube, filled it with some water, then threw the crab in, stood next to a big stone, and moved another stone to block it, so as not to be blown down by the wind.

Song Xintong nodded with satisfaction, and then squatted on the edge of the river to turn over other crabs. Because no one came to this small river, there were a lot of crabs in it. Almost you can find one by turning over a stone, some big and some small.

Soon, the hand can touch the place all moved, the rest is inside the ditch.

Song Xintong hesitated for a moment, took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and then slowly stepped in the stream. The stream was not deep, just a little above his ankle.

The bottom of the water is very cool. You can feel the movement of the water every step you take. It seems gentle, but the resistance is great.

Just after two or three steps, she was picked up by Lu Yunkai and suddenly suspended. The feeling of weightlessness startled song Xintong. She couldn't help but scream out. When she saw that it was Lu Yunkai, she couldn't help complaining and said, "what are you doing?"

Lu Yunkai said calmly, "what am I doing? I'll ask you what you're doing! "

"What's wrong with me?" Song Xintong mumbled and said wrongly, "what are you fierce about?"