Outside the five bridges Guanyin Temple, the ginkgo tree is still standing quietly and simple.

This day is not a temple fair, because the Qingming Festival is in front of the eyes, there are still many cilantros.

At a glance, he saw the bearded brother who was selling fish sitting under the tree, and he thought it was a coincidence and met again.The other person's eyes also showed a strange light, as if with her general thinking, but also feel coincidental.

There is something else behind this coincidence: the two brothers who have gone out in the past three days and gone out are two brothers who have not been seen for a few days recently returning to Grandpa Zhao's house every day, and only fished in the nearby waters sooner or later.If you catch a fish, you will come to Guanyin Temple to sell fish, and sit in the morning.

Because they came to sell fish every day, the Fau girl came to sell the bag every day.

Because the girl came every day, a few young children were added under the ginkgo tree...

It’s not here to smell today, it’s not even to play.

She was looking forward to this quiet atmosphere and was here to walk.

There is no admiration for the places of interest, nor the curiosity of seeking secrets, the mood is scattered and unrestrained, and I do not know what to do in the next moment.

The atmosphere is scattered, the people who are scattered, her mood is also scattered.

The people under the ginkgo tree looked at her, but she was not at all uncomfortable and walked quietly.

First, find the aunt who sells the porridge and buys a porridge.

The aunt smiled at her and gave her a chopstick.

She handed over a clean piece of paper and let her eat it.

She took a bite, shut up and chewed, and looked around.

Sweeping around, looking up at the ginkgo canopy, looking for their own signature is still there.

The eyes are on the search, the feet are also cooperating, and the position is constantly moving.

Turn left, turn around.Back off, and left—

I finally saw it!

Listen to the girl call “girl!”

Another “be careful!”There is a heavy drag sound.

Then she was tugged at her, for she was unguarded and some staggered.

Looking down, and the young man who sold fish was right.

He was full of concern, and under his feet was a small stool that had been knocked down.

He turned to the fish stall, and he and his brother were busy.Drag the fish around.Hurry to your arms.I can't stand it anymore, the dumb is still going away.He got up half straight and moved the bench back, and at the same time was tugged at the same time.Otherwise, you must not step into the fish basin.

Look up, look down –

This fish stand is under her signature!

She said apologetically, “I’m sorry!”

The young man looked at him and said, “The girl is not scared, isn’t she?”

He shook his head and said, “No.”

A look turned in his face.I want to see the essence through the phenomenon.

The young man saw that where her eyes were passed, her bearded beards were broken and landed.The face was cold, and he bowed his head in a hurry, and there was a flurry of confusion in his eyes.

He felt that he was blushing.

How can a beard see blush?

But she passed through his eyes.I thought he was blushing.

She could not bear his embarrassment, and then looked up at the bow tied to herself on the tree.

Quiet, as if you’ve been looking at other friends for a long time.

Look at a moment.When he had finished eating, he took another bite.

Eat and watch.His eyes turned back from above and fell on the fish.

Today, the basin is a number of carp and catfish, and a green carp, just as bright.

The older brother hurriedly asked, “Can the girl buy fish?”

She shook her head, she didn’t want to buy this today.But she was very relaxed, so she wanted to break a little porridge to feed the fish to play.But the porridge is a little sticky, easy to pull open, even if it is not.

At this time, the sister came to hand her a piece of steamed rice cake, which was a piece of food that was broken.She took the rice cake herself and took a bite, squatted down, broke a small piece of debris into the fish basin to sprinkle, and played very interestingly alone.

The young man saw it, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes.

Clean and dumb to feed the fish, the ears heard the people next to the stalls selling things to the fine sister, "girl, buy a turtle put it!"At the glance, he could never be collected again, and the idea of "not buying a living creature for birth today" was also shaken.

There is also a wooden basin over there, and inside it is all tortoises.

The largest book is so wide, the smallest walnut is so big.

This person must have dug the tortoise nest and captured the turtle son's grandson, otherwise if the net is cast, the little tortoise will not be able to come up online at all, and it will be released on the Internet.

She looked at the owner’s eyes and blamed it.

The young man looked at her and generally understood.

The young man who sold the tortoise was not a stall, because he had recently come every day to see Fouer come to the party.He had nothing to sell, and he fished more than the two brothers, and he did not know where to dig a nest of turtles, so he made a stall.

In the end, it goes without saying that the turtles were all bought.

She sent her back to the boat, and she stood up and walked around.

When she came to Fouer, he smiled gratefully at her, and the meaning of closeness was obvious.

She also reported a smile, and then looked down at the bag in her basket, and her heart was dark and dark - the style was much more, and one small and delicate, looking at the dazzling.

Fou Er shyly said, "My mother got to the town, it sold very well."

She didn’t speak, as if she had never pointed at her.

Because he went out for a while, he chose an angle, standing under a white-flowered mulberry tree, right behind the ginkgo tree, behind the ancient temple, to the sister: "Bring the small table and the things painted."

The sister knew that she was going to paint, and she was busy asking Nguyen Xiu to move on the boat.

In this way, it is in full view of the people, and the scene is written.

Nguyen Xue and others did not like a door god to her side, but turned around nearby, occasionally laughing with people, as if to come into the incense of the guests.Once someone was curious to see the mute painting in the past, they came forward to dissuade her and told him not to disturb her.

A few times, everyone knew, just watching from a distance.

The young man also looked at him from a distance, and when he did not look, his attention was always there.Someone came to buy fish and asked for a price, and he answered without hesitation: "Two silver!"It scared off a few sets of cilantro, so the fish never sold a single one.

The old man who sold the candle could not see it, and persuaded his brother, "I say you two."Last time it was a coincidence that the girl paid a good price to buy your fish; and then wanted to meet such a good thing, such a generous Lord, which is so easy!If you always open this price, this fish will not be sold until tomorrow.The sale of the bodhisattva's door must not be too high, otherwise the bodhisattva will be unhappy."

That said, persuading and persuading.

But the young man was absent-minded.I didn't hear it at all.

The big brother is not hiding.I heard it clearly and was ashamed.

He looked at his brother, and his brother was deaf.I was embarrassed to laugh at the old man.

There is also someone who listens to the old man's words and is embarrassed, that is, Fuer.

She also felt that the young man called the price so high shame, and did not dare to look there, as if the shame was her.To be precise.It must be related to her.

He is immersed in the realm of writing, and he is relaxed and leisurely.

It is the time of spring.The sun is warm, the air is full of sweet breath, and the heart is full of people.The buzzing bees are croaking and not so noisy.Instead, it feels peaceful and wants to sleep in the spring.Of course, she didn't want to sleep, but her head was a little sour for a long time.It also allows the eyes to rest briefly.

Back to God.Looking up –

The sweet smell is emanating from the flowers on the top of the head.

The bees full of trees buzzed and were busy.

“If only there were bees!”She thought.

The sister handed a cup of tea and brewed the boiling water that had just been asked in the temple.

He took two sips and continued to paint.

There, Fuer did not care to do business, explained that the aunt next to her to help her look at the stall, she turned her waist and hurried to the village, and for a while she was gone.

A few young people saw that Fou's children were gone, and they all hesitated: they wanted to follow them, and Fale's basket was still there; if they did not go, they did not know when she would return.When she was uncertain, she only looked at the girl who was good at painting, guessing which lady she was.

Not long after, Fou returned, carrying a small basket in his arms.

She walked straight to the clean.

He stopped and asked, “What do you do?”

He looked up and said, “Let her come.”

Nguyen was busy, and Fukui came.

“That’s what I did, you try.”She went to the clean and mute, took out a large thick bowl from the basket, and in the bowl was a few pieces of steamed rice cakes with snow-white trembling, placed on the small table, and added on one side, "made with this mulberry."Do not believe you smell, and the smell of flowers.The honey I put is the honey that my father made from the hue tree.”

She was very interested in her and said, "Thank you."

The sister opened the box early, took out the chopsticks, and clamped a piece of cake to eat.

Eat a mouthful of nods, and nods your head, only full of fragrant mouth.

“The smell!”He said, “It smells like a flower.”

Ask her how she did it.

She smiled and told her.

My sister and waist took a piece of food.

He looked under the ginkgo tree, hesitated for a moment, and walked firmly.

From the old man who sold the candle, she sent each one a small piece of steamed cake.I think it is afraid that it is not enough, cut a little small, far less than giving a dumb chunk.But in front of the fish-sold brother, the steamed cake she took out was as big as the one who was clean and dumb.Seeing that both brothers were a little tug, looking at others, and looking at their own hands, she blushed and fled.

The young man looked at the mute and took a bite of the cake.

He couldn’t help but nod his head, it was really smelly!

Looking back, full of sweetness.

The villagers under the ginkgo tree were very happy today, and when they finished the steamed cake of the blessing, they saw the fine sister coming, and she was ordered to spread the spot.

The young man is divided into a small pussy of plums.

He did not eat immediately, so he listened to his brother and said, “Well, it’s delicious!”There is... milk flavor, and walnut kernels.Alas, one is too little!”The last sentence was clear because the mouth was swallowed clean, so the spit was clear and full of regret.

The young man turned to look at him, smiled embarrassedly, and looked at the snack in his hand.

The young man immediately sent the snack to his mouth and took a bite.

Very soft taste, do not dry, there are milk incense, but he is sure not milk.

The eyes can not be drifted to the eucalyptus tree, the painting person is looking at this side, I do not know whether to see them eat snacks, or to see the scene in order to paint.

I was watching, and I heard a loud noise and laughter.

He looked at the port and saw a group of young people coming, neither the rich young man, nor the simple young man of the farm, but the type of idle thorny head in the upper part of the town, a posture of playing, half-into the incense of piety.

He glanced at the tree, then glanced quickly.

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Thank you friends for your support!Today, the field has a bottom of the momentum, rushed two more.Yes, you don't look at the eye, this is the first one, and there will be one more later.(*^^^*) Ask for a monthly pass!(Unfinished)