The elder brother quickly agreed and then asked Qingya: "Do you want mandarin fish?"
Qingya went to look at the mandarin fish in the other bucket.
After seeing it, he looked a little strange.
It turns out that not only people's appearance affects their destiny, but fish too.
Those two red carps were so brilliant that most people couldn't bear to cook them.
But these big mandarin fish were so plump that her first reaction after seeing them was that steamed mandarin fish, squirrel mandarin fish, and smelly mandarin fish came to mind.
Famous dishes such as mandarin fish can even smell the aroma at the tip of your nose, and you can't help but take a bite.
She thought it was really a sin, so she suppressed her appetite and thought about letting him go again.
Because he thought: Even if he takes it home and releases it, mandarin fish is no better than red carp, and everyone loves to eat mandarin fish.
We can’t let the family stop eating mandarin fish.
If they are caught later, they still won’t be able to escape.
Who said mandarin fish tastes so good?
Just as he was thinking about it, he looked up and saw a smile in the young man's eyes again.
She looked at him doubtfully.
The young man couldn't resist her gaze.
He coughed and took the initiative to explain: "This mandarin fish reminds people of squirrel mandarin fish dishes, and it makes people salivate."
After speaking, he glanced in the direction of the temple, as if he was afraid that the Bodhisattva might hear him.
Qingya was amused by him and almost blurted out, "I thought so too."
It took a long time to stop.
A trace of confusion suddenly flashed through my mind, and I felt that he, a fisherman, was not suitable for such an exquisite dish as "Squirrel Mandarin Fish", and it was strange to say "eloquent"; but I was not sure whether he could see what I was thinking, so I explained: "I I’m afraid if I put it back, it will be fished out and cooked again one day.”
The young man suggested: "Girls can put a gold or silver ring on the fin to mark it."
Before Qingya could speak, Ximei said: "Thank you for telling me, it's a bad idea to talk about gold and silver.
If people hear this, they will want to catch them even if they didn't want to.
Who doesn't want gold and silver rings?"
When the young man saw the little girl, his eyes were filled with contempt.
Can't help but pause.
"Just use iron rings."
He said, "Others will easily rot if they are soaked in water for a long time."
Qingya said to Ximei: "We'll talk about it when we get back.
Pay first."
Then he said to the young man: "Thank you.
We want this mandarin fish too."
The young man said: "I wish the girl good luck and a long life."
A familiar feeling welled up in Qingya's heart, and she couldn't help but look at him again.
The man lowered his eyes again, seeming a little embarrassed.
Ximei smiled and said, "You, the fish seller, know how to talk."
At the same time, he took out his wallet to settle the accounts and pay.
After rummaging in his purse for a long time, he picked up a small piece of broken silver and handed it to the young man, "No need to look for it.
Consider it our girl's reward for your hard work."
The young man was startled.
He quickly glanced at Qing Ya before answering.
"Thank you for the reward, girl," he whispered.
Qingya felt very keen and said: "It's not a reward.
That pair of carp is very rare.
Anyone who buys it is a good sign of good luck and good luck.
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You can't sell it by the pound."
The young man had already lowered his head, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but look up at her again.
Although he didn't speak, there was a strange light in his eyes.
At this time, the eldest brother smiled and said: "The girl is really a good person."
He has poured the mandarin fish into the barrel.
Ruan Xiu asked a young man to send him back to the ship.
Qingya has seen what happened and won't say any more.
He got up and walked to a nearby stall.
After a while, there was a village girl selling lucky bags next to the fish stall.
She did not shout loudly, but sat there with her head bowed.
Use two thin bamboo needles to draw the knot.
Someone asked the price before stopping to answer.
Qingya saw those two hands flying freely.
Stop and watch now.
The young man saw her leaving from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but raise his eyes and chase after her.
See her stop there.
I couldn't help but look at the village girl to see what she was selling.
The old man who just helped Qingya borrow the ladder smiled meaningfully and said: "That's Fu'er.
Your uncle Zhao's grand-niece.
This girl is very hard-working, capable and skillful.
I told his father before, you guys It’s time for the two of you to talk about being wives, and don’t just worry about your uncle.”
The young man was astonished when he heard this.
The eldest brother laughed quickly and said: "Dad, you are joking.
We don't even have enough to eat.
How can we get a wife?"
The old man said: "As long as a person is diligent, he is afraid that no one will marry him.
We farmers have never suffered any hardships or experienced poverty.
No one can be poor for a lifetime.
Only the unscrupulous lazy man will be poor for a lifetime.
I see that you brothers are not lazy yet."
There are people in Qian'er village who say that you are good, but you are a bit poor.
If you are satisfied, I will help you make peace with me."
These words made the elder brother stunned and didn't know how to respond.
The young man coughed slightly and could not be detected.
The eldest brother forced a smile and said: "Dad is so kind, and we brothers are so grateful.
Let's wait until we save some money to build a house.
Otherwise, where will I put it after I get a wife?"
The old man said sternly: "You can only save money after talking to your wife.
Otherwise, the money you earn will go in here and go out there.
Men are like this when they don't have a family.
I have experienced it.
If there is a woman in charge, you can spend money on it."
Be careful."
His voice was not quiet, and everyone nearby heard it.
Everyone burst into laughter, and some of the daughters-in-law laughed particularly loudly.
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The elder brother chuckled, and the young man lowered his head and said nothing.
The girl named Fu'er suddenly blushed and her hand movements slowed down.
Qingya looked at it for a while, then picked up a few lucky bags and looked at them for a while.
He felt that this girl had very skillful hands.
She used yarn mixed with a small amount of colored threads to weave colorful ropes, and then made them into various exquisite small bags, or put a peace charm in them. , or set a wooden plaque carved with blessings and longevity, or a bamboo statue of Guanyin, etc.
However, she felt that the patterns and styles were a bit monotonous.
She was a master of weaving in her previous life, and in this life she has seen all kinds of exquisite Yingluo, and she has countless styles in her mind, no match for this village girl.
From time to time, pilgrims stopped to ask about the price.
They hesitated for a long time whether to buy something that only cost about ten yuan, and then made counter-offers.
Fu'er was tender-faced and couldn't convince them, so he only sold a few at a reduced price.
Qingya silently settled the accounts for her, just to make some money.
She felt a little sorry for this girl.
It was not easy to make money.
She said to her: "You can make it up like this" As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to take the needle in her hand and try it out.
Fu'er was in a daze, looking at her wondering whether he should let go.
Xi Mei hurriedly said: "Our girl wants to teach you."
With the guidance of Zhinu, this is a good opportunity that cannot be obtained even if you ask for it.
Fuer looked at Qingya.
They were girls of about the same age.
She was envious of the other person's glamorous appearance and longed to be close to her and talk to her, so she handed her half of the colorful rope to see how she was doing.
Qingya took it, pulled it apart, and started knitting it again.
Fu'er couldn't help but get anxious when he saw that she had taken it apart.
I think this rich girl loves to play too much.
She doesn't care about the life or death of others.
If it delays her from working and making money, who will she go to?
Just as he was thinking about how to coax her back, his eyes suddenly opened wide.
She saw Qingya's hands moving quickly, and it looked like he was very skillful.
She just didn't know what the trick was, so she waited with bated breath.
Qingya stood and knitted a few rows.
Seeing Fu'er looking at her with his neck raised, he walked to her side.
He sat down on a bench with her and said, "Look, make it up like this."
She couldn't speak well, and she wasn't used to long and detailed explanations.
Demonstration only.
Fu'er's eyes lit up when she looked at the half of the flower shape that was revealed under her hand.
Seeing that she understood, Qingya stopped talking.
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The two heads were pressed together, sinking into the weave together.
I even forgot to do business.
When the younger sister saw this, she helped to deal with it.
She did more business than Fuerhui, and she sold several lucky bags at higher prices than before.
The slender man stood aside, coldly silent.
This scene looks a bit weird and makes people wonder what is going on: the beautiful girl with a slim waist looks like a master, standing there and no one pays attention to her; the girl with two buns is dressed in a typical maid outfit, but she is selling things ;A beautiful and refined girl and a village girl leaning side by side The young man looked at this scene and couldn't look away for a long time.
The old man started to persuade their brothers to get wives again Weirdness attracts people, so more people come to this stall.
The thin-waisted man was impatient and stared so hard that all the spectators were frightened away.
When Wu and his party came out of the temple, Qingya had already made a small and exquisite blessing bag.
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Fu'er was so excited that she suddenly looked up and saw Wu.
She was stunned and stammered: "You are you."
Her eyes turned from Wu's face to Qingya's face and she exclaimed in shock, "You are the Weaver Girl."
Mrs.
Wu hurriedly interrupted her and said, "She is my daughter, and this is my niece."
She pointed to her thin waist and smiled at Qingya again: "Why do you have to eat when you play with this?"
Fu'er saw that Xi Mei was also winking at her, telling her not to say anything, so he shut up quickly, but his face turned red and his eyes were extraordinarily bright.
He looked at Qing Yu with admiration in his eyes.
Qingya first said to Wu, "Mom, wait a moment."
Then he said to the younger sister: "Bring paper and pen."
Next, she drew a dozen patterns for Fu'er and told her how to make them up.
Fu'er was an expert and understood it as soon as he heard it.
He gratefully accepted the pattern.
Qingya smiled at her, then stood up and went elsewhere with Wu.
Fu'er looked at their backs and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
The young man turned his head and said something to his elder brother, who widened his eyes.
Then, he looked at Fu'er, with a very hesitant and embarrassed look in his eyes.
The young man coughed, and the eldest brother reluctantly got up and walked towards Fu'er.
"Girl, how do you sell this lucky bag?"
He asked, pointing to the lucky bag that Qing Ya had just made in Fu'er's hand.
"This is Shiwen."
Fu'er put the hand holding the lucky bag behind his back and pointed at the other lucky bags in the basket to quote.
"I want that in your hand."
The eldest brother is picky and insistent.
"I won't sell that."
Fu'er was very flustered when facing the big man.
She didn't dare to look into his eyes and her face turned red.
"I have extra money," the eldest brother said seductively.
"This is for big brother.
It doesn't cost any money."
Fu'er picked up a lucky bag from the basket, bravely raised his eyes and said to his elder brother.
The eldest brother looked at the girl's red face, watery eyes, and scalp.
He took a deep breath, smiled and discussed: "Miss Fu'er, I want two.
I'll buy this one, and I'll buy the other one for my brother.
Take your pick. not good" After hearing this, Fu'er took another lucky bag from the basket without saying a word.
The two lucky bags were handed to the eldest brother, and it was fine if he accepted them or not.
When the young man saw that his elder brother could not buy the lucky bag, he was impatient and started to cough again.
Suddenly, he saw another ship coming to the pier, and it was quite big.
He couldn't help but pay attention.
When he saw clearly the handsome young man in brocade robes and jade belt standing at the bow of the boat, he couldn't cough anymore and was just lost in thought.
Han Xiyi stood on the bow of the boat and looked at the villages and fields on both sides of the strait.
"It's in this area" he asked the man behind him, but he didn't look back.
"This area has the most frequent dyke breaks.
There are many other places."
The man replied.
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Han Xiyi looked around and suddenly saw a big tree in front of him.
"This tree is pretty."
He saw that the tree was extraordinary.
"Young master, let's go down and take a look.
This ginkgo tree in Wuqiao Village is at least a thousand years old.
Four or five people can't hold it.
There is also a Guanyin Temple next to it, which is very popular.
I heard that anyone comes to ask for a child.
"Everyone who seeks marriage is not successful," the man explained hurriedly.
"Oh, then go up and see if I can find a good match."
Han Xiyi joked and ordered the boat to dock.
In fact, he was moved by "more than a thousand years" and wanted to go up and see the ginkgo tree.
After landing, he looked around and saw a group of people standing by the stone bridge in front of the Guanyin Temple.
Among them was a light green figure who was very familiar.
He could hardly believe his eyes.
Is this considered fate?
When he thought about the legend of Guanyin Temple for marriage, his heart started to beat wildly.
Is it really destined?
He took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked over there.
Qingya looked at Han Xiyi who suddenly appeared and was surprised, "Why is Brother Han here?"
Han Xiyi said with a smile: "This is not just idle time, just come out to see the spring scenery.
I happened to be here, and I heard someone said that the Bodhisattva in Wuqiao Guanyin Temple is the most spiritual, and there is also a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree, so I wanted to come up and have a look.
Who?
It was such a coincidence that I met Aunt Guo and Miss Guo. " His eyes were bright and radiant.
Wu was dazzled by the handsome young man Feng Shen.
He still had the same warm and polite smile, but the brilliance in his eyes was more intoxicating than the spring scenery in the fields.
At a glance, it seemed that he and Qingya were the only two people left in the world.
What is the beauty of a man and a woman?
This is What is a perfect match, this is it Thinking of the old monk's words, Wu's heart jumped excitedly.
Is it really him?
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?
After chatting for a while, Han Xiyi accompanied her mother and daughter to the temple.
"Aunt Guo has had some incense."
"It's been served.
Just waiting for the vegetarian meal.
It's not ready yet, so I'll go out with Qingya for a walk first."
"Oh, is the vegetarian food here delicious?"
"I think it's okay.
I'm afraid Master Han won't be used to it."
"That makes me feel extremely ashamed.
If Auntie doesn't find this junior annoying, can you let me accompany Auntie and Miss Guo to have a fast meal?
I'm very hungry."
"That's great.
It'll be fun to have dinner together."
"Miss Guo, look at that tree.
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It's so simple, vigorous and spectacular.
I didn't expect there to be such a sacred tree here.
Did the girl also come here for this tree?"
"How do you know?"
"I just thought girls would like it."
While talking all the way, the group came to the tree again.
Everyone looked at the young men and women walking side by side, as if they were heavenly beings.
The big girls, young wives, and even old ladies all looked at Han Xiyi intently.
The fascination, amazement, and envy in their eyes showed the charm of young master Han, who killed both young and old.
Sorry for being late again, friends, please forgive Yuanye.
I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance.
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