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Yu Lang on the river

By the bank of Canglan River, a young man Lang Suiyue Yi, a wine in hand, a fishing rod, the heart is not in the world, but people are in the lake... I come from the unknown, and I want to see this equally unknown world... ...

Daoistz8TbJU · Fantasy
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21 Chs

Chapter 3:Freshly Baked Granddaughter-in-law

The woman moved her nostrils and suddenly picked up a bowl: "I want it too."

"Huh?" The old man looked at her: "Granddaughter-in-law, your body is still very weak, or do not drink."

The woman did not speak, but pushed the bowl over.

The old man looked at her resolute eyes, and could not help but look at Jiang Fan, helplessly sighed, and poured her a small half bowl.

"Granddaughter-in-law, you were not like this before, how changed a person like."

The woman picked it up, first smelled it, and then drank it up, and the white face outside the red spot suddenly floated red.

'Good wine! The woman's eyes are bright, a seized the wine, unceremoniously filled a bowl, once again drink up, the old and small look straight.

For three bowls in a row, the woman let out a sigh.

"Married to your family is also good, good wine, good food. Tell me, what was I like?"

The old man froze, he smiled: "Before falling into the water, ah, you are a good talker, home and home management clearly..."

Jiang Fan buried himself in the meal, the old guy began to talk nonsense again.

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"Heat up the fish soup. Grandpa should be back."

The woman said as she hung the laundry out to dry.

Jiang Fan opened his mouth and said nothing but a wry smile.

For several days, the woman seemed to accept her own identity - Jiang Fan's daughter-in-law white Xiaocui, or a child bride, Jiang Fan married over when she was nine years old. Because that year Jiang Fan parents died, too sad, marry a daughter-in-law in order to storm joy.

"Bastard, old liar, how dare you make it up!" Jiang Fan is speechless. Who knew that the old liar, through the woman's amnesia, actually gave the two people a life story. And he has also changed, from an old thing, an old liar into a grandfather.

But Jiang Fan also do not know what idea, although several times want to tell the truth, but ultimately did not expose.

"Don't stand still, when the fish soup is hot, you have to cut some firewood, and don't forget to change your clothes, I'll sew for you."

The woman saw him in a daze, phoenix eyes a glare said.

"Ok, got it..."

Jiang Fan patted the greyhound's head and stood up lazily.

daughter-in-law Jiang Fan looked at the clean huts and courtyards, and looked at the busy women in sackcloth and sackcloth.

The firewood had not been cut much when the distant sound of hooves was heard, and the dog suddenly began to bark.

A few moments later, a group of black-armored cavalry appeared outside the courtyard. Each of them rode on a black horse, with armor, and even a hideous iron mask on his face, and was very well equipped.

These men carried a strong air of killing, and were clearly the best soldiers of all wars.

'Where is the family? "Shouted a horseman in the shape of a leader, reining in his horse.

The dog bares his teeth at each other, barking, but he is not afraid at all.

"Ash, shut up!

Jiang Fan hurriedly rebuked the dog, put down his axe, came to the gate of the small courtyard, looked at the man across the fence: "Gentlemen, the little man is the resident here, dare to ask what?"

The commander of the cavalry looked at him several times: "Boy, who else is at home?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "Military master, just me and my old man, and..." He pointed to the woman standing far away on the drying rack. "And I... My daughter-in-law."

The cavalry leader looked at the woman and could not help but frown, thinking that it was because of the large red spots on his face.

Jiang Fan said: "Jun ye, the old man went out to collect medicine did not return, only I and my wife in."

The cavalry leader said, "Go in and search."

The two cavalry responded, rolled off their horses cleanly, pushed open the wood door and burst in.

Two people walked by white Xiaocui side, look at the face of a large red spot of the woman, ignored, went straight to the house.

The commander of the cavalry turned and asked Jiang Fan: "What happened to your mother's face?"

"Oh. This is a birthmark, if you can't marry a poor family like me..."

The large red spot was indeed a stomach-turning sight, and the governor only looked at it once and then stopped looking at it.

"Have you met any strangers lately?"

Jiang Fan quickly said, "No, no. As you can see, this place is wild and wild, and you can see a few hunters all year round, and usually no one comes here."

The cavalry leader asked a few more questions, and then said no more to him. Soon the two cavalry also came out and clapped their fists at the commander: "There is no one else."

The leader nodded and beckoned the crowd to mount and leave.

Come fast, go fast, Jiang Fan also did not figure out what happened, it seems to be searching for something.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with himself, Jiang Fan also lazy to think.

"Cui, I'm going to town tomorrow morning. You can help me pack up those furs and buy some cloth and salt for them."

Bai Xiaocui, the name... Jiang Fan secretly abdominal criticism, the old guy named really grounded gas.

The woman answered, just a few steps, suddenly turned back: "Where are the fur?" I don't remember."

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In the past few days, Jiang Fan built a new boat, and in the early morning, he rowed the boat down the river to the direction of the county city, sixty miles away.

"The apes on both sides of the river cannot stop crying, and the boat has passed thousands of mountains." Also too lazy to row, lying on the boat with his arms crossed legs, allowing it to carry him through the mountains along the river.

"Good poem! A voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Fan almost did not roll over and fall off the boat.

'Who?

This wide river, suddenly out of a voice, see the water ghost?

No one left or right, Jiang Fan cold sweat straight, repeatedly bowing to the river.

"Dear Grandpa river God grandma water ghost, the boy passes by here, if there is a disturbance, the next day to offer wine and incense to make amends, do not frighten the boy ah..."

"Ha ha ha, little brother, the poor way is not a river god, water ghost, you are a little too brave."

This time I heard it clearly. The voice came from behind.

Jiang Fan quickly got up and looked back.

I saw a big face, shaped like a big cake. Head with a dao hairpin, three strands of long beard fluttering in the wind, smiling is very kind.

It's not a water ghost. Jiang Fan just wanted to breathe. Who knows looking down, Jiang Fan is a burst of hair stand up.

With no boat under his feet, this old man is standing on the river?

Shit! And it's not a water ghost!

See Jiang fan even roll and crawl to hide to the other end of the boat. The old priest looked down, looked at the bottom of his feet, couldn't help but smile, gently put the dust, people will have stood on the bow.

Lao Dao is unusually fat, a boat, immediately covered a large piece of sunlight.

If there's a shadow, it's not a ghost.

Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, one side wanted to climb up, but suddenly saw a reed rod more than a foot long from the boat floating by.

Was that fat, round-faced old priest standing on this little reed pole?

"Master Tao, how did you get up here?"

The old priest chuckled and pointed to the reed, "Didn't you see it?"

"A fairy? A monster?" Jiang Fan picked up the OARS, surprised and uncertain.

The old Taoist priest lifted up his blue Taoist robe and sat on the bow of the boat: "Little brother's poems are wonderful, but this courage... Poverty is not a god or a monster, just another human being, a celestial machine."

"Frog... Son?"

This line

It fits the body... Jiang Fan looked up and down at him a few eyes, can not help thinking.

"It's not a frog!" The boy can't talk when his face is dark.

"Oh, oh, good manners... Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet... Huh?" I mean, I can't get my head around that. That's a little crazy.

"You didn't eat? I didn't eat well, neither did I."

The old way for a time do not know how to speak, infinite your grandmother a heavenly respect, your boy to eat or not to eat my business!

"There's no food on board, so let's have a drink." Jiang Fan gallantly picked a small wine gourd from his waist, pulled off the plug and passed it.

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