Three years later.
Xiangxi.
On the clear Youshui River, the sound of the boatman's recorder can be heard far away.
Along with the sound of the boatman's flute is a song that sounds like an oriole coming out of the valley.
If you listen carefully, this sweet song contains a few soft words from Wu Nong.
After singing the sweet song, a high-pitched and powerful male voice sounded.
The male voice was loud and frightened, causing the cormorants catching fish on the river to flutter in the water, causing a series of turbulent sounds on the water.
The panicked birds were in turn laughed and scolded by the fishermen, and the laughter of the silver bells was accompanied by the fisherman's cries.
The scolding echoed in the empty valley, and the cries of apes seemed to be in a contest, breaking the monopoly of laughter and rising and falling along the banks.
"Gao Kuan, you and I are going up the mountain today to find out.
Have you brought your things?"
A girl dressed in a traditional Miao girl's dress was sitting lazily in the cabin.
Her black and white look was like white mercury surrounded by black pearls.
Her eyes were indescribably beautiful, and her radiant look made her even more elf-like.
The short-haired young man wearing a shirt and black pants next to her pinched her face and said with a smile: "That's natural.
Hey, I said, your skin is getting better now.
I remember when I first met you, your face was so...
There are still scars.”
The older girl squinted her eyes and twisted the young man's ears with her slender fingers as white and tender as onion roots.
Her delicate appearance made the boatman look back and snicker from time to time.
“It’s not possible for women to change their eighteenth grade” The young man begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, my sister-in-law, my shop is still counting on my sister-in-law to open today.
By the way, my sister-in-law, you are in your twenties this year."
The eldest girl pretended to be shy and stared at the young man imitating the way a leading actor on the stage said: "I'm eighteen."
The boatman finally couldn't help laughing.
"I said you are so clever.
You come to Uncle Mu every day to make people laugh.
Be careful.
I will tell your father that you are fooling around with this foreign young man again.
See if your father doesn't beat you."
The eldest girl laughed dryly, widened her eyes and said, "Uncle Mu has been feeling better recently.
I will prescribe some medicine for him when I get back, and I will ensure that the medicine will cure his illness."
Seeing her arrogant tone, the boatman shook his head and sighed melancholy: "Uncle Mu, this is an old problem."
As he spoke, Uncle Mu turned his attention to the young man who was sitting.
"You kid, you've been here for two and a half years.
You ride on the boat with our Rong girl every day.
Why haven't you seen any of your paintings published in the newspapers?"
The young man immediately raised his palms as if to swear, and said to the boatman: "Uncle Mu, I am the conscience of heaven and earth.
If you don't believe me, look at Uncle Mu, I even painted a portrait of Uncle Mu.
Let me tell you, Uncle Mu, My paintings will be worth a lot of money in the future."
As he said that, the young man took out a painting album from a big bag he was carrying and put it in front of Uncle Mu.
Uncle Mu flipped through two pages and found that the painting was indeed him, and the painting was quite lifelike and lifelike.
"You have to draw well, otherwise you won't be able to sit on the boat for nothing."
Uncle Mu glared at the young man.
The young man imitated the older girl and laughed, put away the album, took out a piece of cake from his bag and gave it to Uncle Mu: "Uncle Mu, please try it, this is a foreigner's thing."
Uncle Mu took the cake, smelled it, broke off a piece, tasted it, wrapped it in white cloth, and carefully placed it in the cloth pocket of his coat.
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"Uncle Mu, don't you think it's to your liking?"
the young man asked.
As soon as he said a word, he let out another ouch.
It turned out that the older girl had twisted his ears again.
"Gao Kuan, you are the only one who talks a lot."
The young man cupped his hands and said with a pained expression: "What my aunt said is that the little one stopped talking."
The eldest girl rolled her eyes at him and leaned lazily on the board of the boat with her eyes closed to relax.
The young man looked at her for a while, then smiled and turned his attention to the sparkling Youshui River.
The water surface of the Youshui River was calm, as peaceful as the town where he lived.
The young man smiled, took out the picture album and pencil from his bag, and looked at The eldest girl raised her finger and started drawing on the paper.
The people are quiet, the boat is quiet, the water is quiet, everything is quiet, and even the sun is dozing lazily.
The hazy sunlight is full of warmth, not the scorching sun like strong wine, nor the setting sun with chill, but The sun at eight or nine o'clock in the morning is so warm that it makes people feel sleepy.
The young man couldn't help but yawned.
He looked at the completed painting of Sleeping Beauty and signed his name.
At the same time, he also wrote Sleeping Beauty's name Ronghua on the painting.
"Tell Rong girl to wake up.
You are here."
Uncle Mu patted the young man on the shoulder.
The young man looked at Uncle Mu with a grimace and said, "Uncle Mu, she is angry.
I have been beaten more than once on your boat."
Uncle Mu looked at him with a smile and asked, "Then let me scream."
As soon as Uncle Mu finished speaking, the eldest girl opened her eyes and sat up, with no expression on her face.
She walked out of the cabin, took a look, stretched, turned to the young man and said, "Gao Kuan, work with the backpack." ” After saying that, the eldest girl came closer to Uncle Mu and said, "Uncle Mu, let's go back through the mountain road in the afternoon, so I won't trouble Uncle Mu."
Uncle Mu looked at Gao Kuan, who was coming over, and said to the eldest girl: "Why don't Uncle Mu come to pick you up?
What if you, girl, are taken advantage of by this thief?"
The eldest girl said heartlessly: "Then he has to beat me first."
Uncle Mu watched the two of them ashore.
After seeing the two of them ashore, Uncle Mu used the oars to adjust the direction of the boat.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Uncle Mu turned around and gave instructions.
When he turned around, the two men had already disappeared. figure.
Uncle Mu opened his mouth, sighed again, and turned around.
He could only rely on God to bless the two of them.
There were several places on this mountain that were taboo for the people in the town.
In addition to the corpse exorcism inn, there were several mass graves. .
He was not afraid of what happened to Rong Yatou, but he was afraid that the painting boy would encourage Rong Yatou to get into trouble with dirty things.
Uncle Mu shook his head, took up the oar, and drifted away.
On the path in the green forest, the eldest girl held the drawing with both hands and looked around.
She looked at Gao Kuan next to her with some doubts: "Hey, is there something wrong with your drawing?"
Gao Kuan turned his head and looked over, looked around, rummaged through his bag again, and said with a shy face, "It seems I picked up the wrong map."
The eldest girl rolled her eyes at him, put away the map, and said, "Fortunately, I know the way."
Gao Kuan shouted angrily: "Then you still let me draw pictures?"
Jinhua knew this mountain forest better than anyone else.
In this mountain forest, Tang Ming left her here.
She met the kind-hearted hunter father here, and then met Gu Po and became her disciple. , cured the face.
She has stayed in this place for three years.
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She has been to this forest countless times by herself and knows it better than anyone else.
Seeing that she was silent, Gao Kuan thought that he had made her angry by speaking too harshly.
He waved his palm in front of her eyes and called her: "Ronghua, Ronghua" Jinhua raised his eyes to look at Gao Kuan and couldn't help but roll his eyes at him again.
Gao Kuan came to the village two years ago.
He was a painter who appeared to be sketching, but was actually a veteran in antiques.
The two hit it off by chance and started working together.
She has now changed her name to Ronghua.
Firstly, she does not want to be found out by He Rong or Du Yuesheng when she returns to Shanghai.
Secondly, the word "Jinhua" makes her a bit feminine.
Her temperament has indeed changed a lot in the past three years, and she has become more aggressive and cheerful, probably because of this nurturing landscape.
"You call me the soul."
Gao Kuan chuckled, causing Jin Hua to laugh too.
Jin Hua looked at the terrain, pointed to a place in the forest and said, "Let's go over there.
This time we will divide the east and west equally." s: I will post one chapter today, and there may be a second chapter later.
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