Standingonthedeck,lookingatthecalmwater,JiaRongfeltthatthewholepersonwasopen-mindedalot.
Onebyone,thesoldierswhohadbeentrainedseveraltimessupportedthewaistknife.Theywerelikenailsundertheirfeet,andtheirfaceswerefirmandresolute.
JiaRongsmasheditandsmashedhermouth.Shethoughtthatshewasreallywell-trained.Therewasnoshipontheriver,butnosoldierwaslazy.
ShangDanDawalkedtoJiaRongandsaidwithasmile,“myLord,howisthesceneryIfeelgoodwhenIseeit,butitlooksgreasyandcrookedafteralongtime.Iheardthatthenavyisgood.It‘sreallyendless.Biglobsterold**isbig,andonefishcanoccupyhalfofthedeck.“
Thensheshookherhead,asifregrettingthatshecouldn‘tgo.JiaRongagreed,“yes,oysters,crabsandprawnsintheseacanbefedupwith.“
Afterawhile,ShangDanDaarrangesforachangeofdefense.JiaRongwalksbacktothethirdfloor.YuanyangmeetsthespringandQinKeqingisplayingcardnine.
SeeingJiaRongcomein,QinKeqingwavedhishandandsaidwithasmile,“husband,comeherequickly.Thethreeofthemworktogethertobullyme.“
WhenJiaRongcomestoQinKeqing‘sback,shelooksatthecardanddoesn‘tspeak.SheseesthreepairsofbeautifuleyesstaringatJiaRong.
JiaRongwavedherhandtoQinKeqinghelplesslyandsaidwithabittersmile,“mywife,youdon‘tknow.Iwon‘tplaycards.SoIcan‘thelpeither
QinKeqing“hum“a,angryway,“Idon‘tcare,anywayyouhavetohelpme.“
ThismakesYingchunTanchunmandarinduckenvyverymuch,theyalsowanttoactcoquettishtoJiaRonglikethis,buttoomanypeople,theycannot.
JiaRongthoughtforawhileandsaidwithasmile,“playingcards,anytimeisOK.It‘ssobeautifultogotoseethesceneryonbothsidesoftheStrait.WhyshouldIstayinthisnarrowroom.
Let‘sgo.We‘regoingout.We‘regoingtoaskyoutoseethesceneryonthedeck.“
SeveralwomensawJiaRong‘sinflexibleconversionofthetopicwashelpless,hadtocooperatetogetuptothedeck.
Atfirst,shewasreluctant,butwhenshesawthescenery,shewasreallyattracted.JiaRongthoughtwithasmilethatsheknewitwouldbelikethis.Iftheydidn‘tgooutofthegate,theywouldnotstepforward.Itwasthefirsttimeforthemtogofar.
Tanchunlooksatthescenery,intheheartreceivesextremely,looksatJiaRongbeautifuleyeisfulloflove,isthisman,lovesme,lovesme,dotesme,alsounderstandsme.
Lookingatthesceneryonbothsidesofthecanal,TanChunsaidtoJiaRong,“RongGe‘er,canyougetanythingfromthissituation“
Aftersayingthis,Idon‘twanttosayafewgirls.Eventheaccompanyingservantsarealsocurious.
JiaRongisproudofasmile,thinkofgoodfriends,Ihavebeenprepared.
Naturally,thereissuchagoodscenery.Letmetakemytime.
Thispoemiscalled“peachleafcrossingnostalgia“
Thewitheredgrassflowersreflecttheshallowpool,andthepeachbranchesandleavesarealwaysseparated.SixDynastiesLiangDongsomuch,XiaoZhaoKonghangingonthewall.
TanChun‘sliterarybackgroundisthehighestamongseveralwomen.Hechewedandshookhisheadcarefullyandsaid,“brotherRong,thispoemisnotparticularlyappropriate,it‘sOK.“
JiaRong‘sfacewasalittledark,andtheheartsaidIknewit,butmybrotherrememberedthissong.HowcanIcopyit.
TanChunseesthatJiaRong‘sfaceisnotgood,andhethinksthatifIsaytoomuch,thispoemisreallynotgood.
Ofcourse,JiaRongwasnotsocareful.Shesaidwithasmile,“OK,OK,thenI‘llsingasongtohelpthefun,OK“
Severalgirlsareexcited,andtheyallknowthatJiaRong‘snewsongsaredifferentfromordinaryonesandarefreeandeasy.
JiaRongclappedherhandsontheguardrailoftheFuboat,beatthebeat,coughedandclearedherthroat.JiaRongsang:“abigriverhaswidewaves,andthewindblowswiththefragranceofriceflowers.Myfamilylivesontheshore.Iamusedtolisteningtotheboatman‘ssongsandseeingthewhitesailsontheboat.Thisisabeautifulmotherland,whereIgrewup.Inthisvastland,therearebeautifulsceneryeverywhere.GirlsarelikeflowersInordertoopenupanewworldandwakeupthesleepingmountains,lettheriverchangeitsappearance.Thisisthehero‘smotherland.ItistheplacewhereIgrewup.Inthisancientland,thereareyouth‘sgoodstrength,goodmountainsandgoodwater.Allroadsleadtospaciousfriends.Thereisgoodwine.IftheJackalcomes,greetsitwithashotgun.Thisisastrongmotherland.Igrewupinthiswarmland,wherethereispeacefulsunshineeverywhere.
WhenJiaRongsang,heusedhisinternalforcetomakethewholeboatheard.Twosoldiersstoodguardonthesecondfloor.Hecouldn‘tresistbitinghisearsandsaid,“theMarquisisisreallygood.Hesingsverywell.
It‘sjustthatthemusicIlistentoinpeacetimeisnotthesame.It‘sstrange,butit‘sreallygood.“
Theotherechoed,“yes,yes,especiallyifwe‘restillonthecanal.That‘sgreat.“
Afterlisteningtothepraise,TanChunsaidwithasmile,“thissituation,thisscene,isreallygood.ItmatchestheGrandCanal,especiallythelyrics.Itissoperfectthatitsingsthepicturesofpeople‘slivelihoodonbothsidesoftheDaliangcanal.
ThissongalonewillsurelymakeRongGe‘erfamousinhistory.“
Tanchunfeelsthathecan‘tstandit.Thebottomissticky.HewantstohaveathoroughunderstandingwithJiaRong.AheartdarkXu,puffingandpuffing.
AlthoughYingchuntalkslittle,shehasagoodideaandissatisfiedtostaywithJiaRongfortherestofherlife.
AfterJiaRonghaschildren‘spaper,hewilltakecareofhischildren.IfRongelderbrotherwantstogivebirthtohim,heshould