Come To the Question

Ailan's food tasted very good, but Song Man still thought about what Chu Fengqiu would bring her to eat, so she still had her stomach.

"Is it bad?"

Ailan took a chopstick and put it in her mouth, making sure that her cooking skills did not deteriorate, but Song Man ate a bowl of rice less than usual at her house today.

"I'm full. I ate snacks at school today. I'm not very hungry now. You eat first, Ai Lan, and I'll go first."

"Where are you going?"

Ai Lan looked at Song Man's eagerness to leave, and put down the chopsticks in her hand.

"Going home, my parents asked me to go back early today, maybe something happened."

Song Man first made a lie with Ai Lan. She always felt that it was embarrassing to stay like this. It was strange. She didn't feel that way before, but now she is inexplicably a little restless.

"If you have something to do, then go get busy."

Ai Lan stood up, and Song Man quickly waved her to sit.

"You sit, don't send me."

Song Man said sorry to Ai Lan in his heart, looked at Ai Lan's face, and waved at her.

Song Man walked out of Ai Lan's house without looking back.

She is also a big-hearted person. When she walked out of the door, she forgot what messes she had thought in the door before, and went to the street to wait for the bus.

Ailan stood by the window, looking at the figure on the roadside.

It wasn't until Song Man got into the car and walked away that she withdrew her gaze.

She sat back at the table and looked at her cooking, but she had no appetite for food.

She felt that she had become very strange. She couldn't help but jump for joy when she saw Song Man. She felt down when she thought of leaving, and she felt a little jealous when she thought of Song Man's new friend. Don't dare to let Song Man know these strange thoughts of hers.

Is it the monopoly of friendship?

But she didn't feel anything when she saw Song Man and the group of younger brothers fighting. Deng Wei was still in the same school as Song Man, and she didn't feel jealous or angry with the people who could often go in and out with Song Man.

There's only that... the new person beside Song Man.

Ailan didn't know why, but when she saw her, she felt disgusted. That disgust was not only because of Chu Fengqiu's dazzling aura that she couldn't have, but also because Song Man was special to her.

Song Man allowed her to sit in the back seat of her locomotive, and Ai-ran couldn't sleep at night when she came home.

Ai Lan sighed and began to clear the table.

Song Man didn't know Ai Lan's mood, so he got out of the car and headed home.

"I'm back."

Song Man took off his shoes, saw the person sitting in the living room, and then saw what that person was doing, and began to fry.

"Song Qinglan! Why are you eating my food!"

At this moment, Song Qinglan was sitting leisurely at the dining table and eating with chopsticks. Sitting next to him was Chu Fengqiu. Song Man looked closely and found that it was lotus root. He immediately recognized the identity of the plate of food and changed his slippers. Da Da ran over.

Chu Fengqiu was expressionless beside her. She was going to bring it back for Song Man to eat, but Song Man's sister asked this in the living room, saying she wanted to eat it and took it without any explanation. This is someone else's house, Chu Fengqiu couldn't refuse even if he wanted to, so he could only sit here and wait for Song Man to come back.

"Why is Man Man so stingy, isn't he willing to share anything with his sister?"

Song Qinglan pretended to be resentful and swallowed half of the lotus root slices in front of Song Man's face.

"Song! Qing! Lan!"

Song Man's heart aches, eat, eat, she will eat, the last bite! Gone! Not a single box left!

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, I asked Liu Mama to make you a plate."

Liu Ma in the kitchen heard Song Qinglan's voice and brought out the honey lotus root from the plate and placed it in front of Song Man, with a cup of iced lemon fruit tea next to it.

"If it's not enough, let Mama Liu make another plate."

Song Qinglan gave Song Manshun Mao and let Song Man sit down to eat.

Song Man was originally unhappy, but when he saw the delicious food, he sat down and took a sip of lemon tea with a straw, feeling a little resentful in his heart.

"It's different."

Song Man murmured softly.

"Dear, the ones at home are cleaner, and the ones outside don't know where they came from, just eat sisters and prepare them for you."

Song Qinglan had a smile on her face, and Chu Fengqiu raised her eyebrows beside her. I don't know if she was over-hearted, but she always felt that Song Qinglan's words were a double meaning, a bit of innuendo referring to Sang and scolding Huai.

She looked at Song Qinglan, but Song Qinglan's eyes fell on Song Man, but she didn't look in her direction.

"You didn't do it, why do you say it so nicely."

Song Man did not hesitate to give his old sister a roll of eyes.

"It turns out that you want to eat what I made with my own hands?"

"You keep busy, don't worry about what I eat."

Let’s not say that Song Qinglan spoiled her at the beginning. She was really spoiled, and she always responded to her requests. She often cooked for Song Man to make Song Man’s favorite food. At that time, Song Qinglan was only a teenager. Song Man really admired this. Song Qinglan is gone. If she is facing someone she doesn't like, don't tell her smiling face, she will be very patient if she doesn't kick her.

Song Man looked at Song Qinglan and wanted to sigh, and she felt that she couldn't eat anything, so she changed direction and looked at Chu Fengqiu. Looking at Chu Fengqiu's face, she felt that her appetite had increased. came back.

Chu Fengqiu looked at Song Man and looked at her, and blinked at her.

Song Man blinked back with a code, although it didn't mean much, but it was right to blink together.

Chu Fengqiu was amused by her appearance, did not stiffen his body, relaxed and watched Song Man eat.

"Where do you plan to go on a three-day vacation?"

Song Qinglan didn't notice the little movements of Song Man and Chu Fengqiu, and looked at Song Man and asked.

"I haven't made up my mind yet."

"Why don't you go skiing in Switzerland? I remember you used to like skiing."

"Old Chu, are you going skiing?"

Song Man thought about it and thought it was okay, so he raised his head and asked Chu Fengqiu's opinion.

"OK."

Chu Fengqiu naturally did not refuse.

Song Qinglan frowned unconsciously, but couldn't say anything to refute.

"Wait, isn't this time enough? If you go abroad to play, at least you have to play for a few days and then come back."

Song Man bit his chopsticks and said in a vague voice.

"Then take a few more days off, I told my uncle and your teacher."

Song Qinglan didn't think there was anything to worry about.

"Don't, forget it, Chu Fengqiu won't be able to come back to class in time."

Song Man thought for a while and rejected the suggestion of skiing.

"Then you can go by yourself. Classmate Chu also has his own life circle. If you go, I will ask the secretary to book the plane ticket for you later."

"Forget it, sister, don't worry about it."

Song Man naturally called out the name that he had called for a decade or two, and regretted it a little after calling it, but after thinking about it, forget it, it was not a big deal.

Song Qinglan originally wanted to propose, but Song Man called "sister" and she stopped talking.

Before Song Man, this girl didn't know which tendon was wrong, maybe it was still in the rebellious period of middle school, and she didn't call her sister obediently in front of her.

Song Man didn't ask why Song Qinglan didn't go home from the company today when he was free. He wanted to continue talking about this topic. When he was almost eating, he got up and left, and hooked Chu Fengqiu as he left. .

Song Man glared back to his room, brought Chu Fengqiu in, and closed the door.

The air conditioner in the room had already been adjusted by the servant. Song Man wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue and threw his schoolbag on the chair.

There was homework for the holidays in her schoolbag. Song Man didn't really want to move it, but she glanced at Chu Fengqiu, who was holding a pestle next to her, and felt that the homework was still going to be fooled.

"Do you have any plans, where to go to play?"

Song Man sat on the chair, with his legs crossed on the table, looking up at Chu Fengqiu, with a serious look.

"Is there any place you would like to go?"

"A place you really want to go? Actually, there isn't any, because I've run to many places."

Song Man used to have free time, but she always went abroad when she was a child, and went to many good places. Now when I ask her what place she wants to go in particular, she can't say for a while, and all the places that pop up in her mind are far away. Yes, three days back and forth is simply not enough.

"Have you been to Water Village?"

"Ancient town?"

Song Man tilted his head.

"Well, my house is there."

When Chu Fengqiu said home, there was a bit of tenderness on his face, and the indifferent breath all over his body disappeared, making people feel like the wind was blowing on his face.

The smile on Chu Fengqiu's face was not as obvious as before. It was shallow, but the eyebrows were slightly raised and the corners of his mouth were raised, but the feeling revealed was ten million times stronger than before, with sincerity.

Song Man was stunned for a while, but quickly recovered, feeling a little embarrassed when he recovered.

"Then go, when? Where?"

"Fu Lanzhen, you probably haven't heard of it."

Song Man scratched his hair and shook his head. He had never heard of it.

"It's not far from here, the high-speed train only takes an hour, but it takes half an hour to get to the town."

"Okay, when are we going? Now? We can leave later, I'll pack my things first!"

Song Man was very excited. One was to go to a new place to play, and the other was because that place was Chu Fengqiu's hometown. Chu Fengqiu offered to take her there. It was Chu Fengqiu's character. What did this action show? ?

It shows that Chu Fengqiu regards her as a good friend, it's just nice.

"Okay, I'll call my family later, let them know, and then I'll book the tickets."

"OK."

After Chu Fengqiu left Song Man's room, Song Man took out a small suitcase from the cloakroom and stood hesitantly in front of the wardrobe.

How many sets of clothes should I bring, and which ones are better... Song Man hesitated, chose three sets of clothes, took two pairs of shoes and put them in the suitcase, then put the travel-sized toiletries in it, and put the The entire suitcase was full.

The homework should also be brought, otherwise there is no time to write, but it is too crazy to bring homework when going out to play. Song Man looked at his schoolbag, thinking about the pile of test papers and question books in the schoolbag, and fell into deep thought.

When Chu Fengqiu knocked on the door, Song Man was still thinking about his schoolbag.

"Aren't you bringing anything?"

Song Man looked at Chu Fengqiu, who was empty-handed, with a black question mark on his face.

"I have clothes at home, so you don't need to bring anything, just bring your mobile phone with you."

Chu Fengqiu leaned against the door frame and put the phone in his pocket.

"You don't have to bring homework!"

"It's finished."

Chu Xueba looked calm.

"Hey, there are several papers, Chinese papers, two papers each for mathematics, English, physics, chemistry and biology. When did you finish them!"

The teacher also believes in the tactic of the sea, so she will take three days off, and she can't wait to write them to death. Although this is not difficult for Song Man, it is very troublesome, because she has to make mistakes on purpose.

Also, Chu Fengqiu actually finished his homework behind her back?

When Song Man condemned, he had no idea how many questions he had written without Chu Fengqiu's back.

"The Chinese test book was written before, the English biology and math test papers were issued yesterday, and the others were at dinner time. It was too boring, so I just did my homework."

This morning was two classes of physics and two classes of chemistry, and the papers were released a little late, so she didn't do it.

Chu Fengqiu originally thought that she was really going to meet those uncles, but her father didn't tell the truth at all. She felt that it had nothing to do with herself when she saw the scene. The last point was done on the return taxi.

"I don't want to bring test papers either."

Song Man lamented, especially since it was too difficult to pretend not to be able to write.

"Then don't bring it."

"Yep???"

Song Man was overjoyed, could she not do her homework?

"You can write again in the afternoon when we come back."

"Okay."

Anyway, rushing homework is not difficult for Song Man, and of course you have to have fun when you go out to play, so Song Man took out all the test papers in his schoolbag, put them on the table, and stuffed the data cable and A fully charged power bank, as well as a headphone cable and a spare data cable, can be said to be standard for Internet addict girls to go out.

Song Man took water from the freezer in his room to drink later, took some snacks from the snack cabinet, put on his schoolbag and picked up the suitcase.

"Let me get one for you."

"This suitcase is not heavy, I can take it alone."

"It's okay, I'll come."

Chu Fengqiu took the suitcase from Song Man's hand, and Song Man followed behind her and closed the door.

"Mom Liu, I'm going out to play for two or three days. When my parents come back, remember to inform them. Chu Fengqiu and I went out to play together. Let them relax."

Song Man was afraid of disturbing her parents' work, so she basically didn't call to report. Moreover, she felt that she could take charge of her own affairs, and such trivial matters did not need to be reported.

Song Man looked around and didn't see Song Qinglan, didn't ask where Song Qinglan was going, and followed Chu Fengqiu out the door.

While waiting for the train, Song Man received a transfer from Song Qinglan.

Song Qinglan sent Alipay, and Song Man didn't need to receive it himself.

[Song Man]: What are you doing?

[Song Qinglan]: Didn't you go out to play? I'll give you 20,000 yuan first. If it's not enough, ask me for it. Have fun

Song Man didn't know whether she wanted to be happy or unhappy. The more Song Qinglan acted like this, the more she felt uncomfortable and panicked. Song Man looked carefree, but in some things, you have to be careful and careful, and it takes a long time to remember revenge.

Song Qinglan's words and actions stuck in her heart like a thorn, and she couldn't let it go. She always felt that Song Qinglan's actions were still going to spoil her and spoil her.

Will she take the sugar-coated cannonballs of capitalism?

Of course she will.

Song Man happily watched the small treasury get into the account. It wasn't that she knocked on Song Qinglan, it was Song Qinglan who brought it to the door by herself. Why is she so hypocritical.

[Song Man]: Thank you, sister!

Then Song Man didn't look at what Song Qinglan would post next, and went offline.

Song Qinglan over there looked at the words on the screen. Just as she was about to say something, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Uncle, why did you send the documents?"

"By the way, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, eat, if there is nothing else, I will continue to work."

"Okay."

Xu Qinglang put the document on Song Qinglan's desk and closed the door of Song Qinglan's office again.

Song Qinglan watched the door close, her stepfather's face disappeared in front of her eyes, and her expression immediately turned cold.

No matter how long it took, she still couldn't like this man.

It used to be hatred, but now she is more open to it when she grows up. She knows that her father's death has nothing to do with this man, but she can't forgive her mother for finding a new love so quickly. Three months after my father's death, I couldn't wait to bring the new man home.

She wanted to express her dissatisfaction at that time, but she knew that Song Zici would not listen to her at all. At that time, she was only seven or eight years old, and she had learned not to cry, but ignored Xu Qinglang.

She hid in her grandfather's house for a while at that time, and she really didn't want to stay in that house that made her feel extremely depressed.

Until later, Song Man was born.

Song Zici named her "Full", which means completeness, and hoped that Song Man's future life would be "full" and would not lack anything.

She was forced to go back and look at the ugly younger sister who had just been born, and she didn't like it at all.

After being taught by her grandfather, she already understood somewhat that the status of boys and girls in their family was reversed. She would rather be a younger brother than a younger sister.

Grandpa told her that she is seven or eight years older than this sister, which is her advantage. She can cultivate this sister to her own side. If she is not familiar, she will simply raise it.

At that time, Song Qinglan actually didn't quite understand the meaning of her grandfather's words, but she knew that she had to pretend that she liked that little sister very much.

To be honest, when Song Man was crying, Song Qinglan wanted to throw her to the ground, or forcibly cover her mouth to shut her up. She felt that Song Man was the most unlovable child in the world.

Fortunately, Song Man didn't cry much because his parents were busy with work, so it was her sister who often stayed by Song Man's side.

Song Man grew bigger and bigger, and the ugly appearance before was gone, and turned into a beautiful child.

Song Zici and Xu Qinglang dote on her sister, including the servants at home. She is like a princess and is doted on by everyone.

Song Qinglan did not deny her jealousy and disgust, but what made her even more disgusted was that she had to pretend to like this kid.

Song Man was very precocious and learned to speak earlier than other children. Song Qinglan always remembered what her grandfather said, so she has been teaching Song Man to call her sister.

The first word Song Man learned was neither "father" nor "mother", but "sister".

At that time, Song Qinglan had a very strange feeling in her heart, a strange emotion she had never felt before. Song Qinglan felt that she liked this little sister a little bit.

As she got older, she gradually understood what her grandfather meant at the time, and she could respond to Song Man's requests. Song Man had tooth decay and couldn't eat candy, but she still begged her secretly. Song Qinglan immediately bought a jar and sent it to Song Man's room. Sure enough, the toothache was even worse. When her parents asked, she still stubbornly protected her. She gave her sugar to not tell the truth.

At that time, what should Song Qinglan's mood be? She felt that Song Man's maintenance was a bit ridiculous, but there was an inexplicable joy, and contradictions were intertwined.

She never did anything that made Song Man unhappy, and she successfully became the most important person in Song Man's heart. After all, she spent more time with Song Man than her parents accompanied Song Man. If Song Man has anything good, she will remember it. Bring her a copy, and sometimes I would rather not have it myself and keep it for her.

At that time, Song Qinglan was shaken and felt that if Song Man had been obediently listening to her words, it would be okay to keep pampering her.

She even thought that Xu Qinglang was annoying, but it wasn't that he didn't contribute anything. Anyway, they brought Song Man to her.

But Song Man is too smart, and has shown superhuman learning ability since elementary school. Even if she is spoiled by her, she doesn't do well in school, doesn't do homework, and is lawless, she can still get full marks in the exam. When Song Man puts her grades in front of her, she will praise her. At that time, she was heartbroken.

Song Qinglan realized that Song Man would threaten her.

Although she is the eldest daughter, Song Zici likes Song Man more than her. What if Song Man's ability is also above her?

She has no family love anymore, can't she even grasp what she can grasp?

Song Qinglan firmed up her previous plan and spoiled Song Man even more, and she was bound to raise her sister crooked.

In the end, it seemed to be successful.

Song Man became the little Zhongyong in "Huang Zhongyong", his grades plummeted, and he liked to fight. If Song Man was a boy, he would be a little **** who hates dogs and cats.

But at the same time, Song Qinglan found out that Song Man and her were not kissing anymore.

But at that time, she was busy going to college, busy with her own affairs, and absorbed more knowledge and skills. She felt that her goal had been achieved, so she didn't pay any special attention to Song Man.

Now that she was busy, she found that Song Man even had a kind of hostility towards her, vague and unclear.

Song Qinglan felt that this was normal. After all, in this wealthy family, she and Song Man had a half-succession dispute, but she felt a little unwilling. It was obvious that she had brought up a child by herself, but she has come to this point. .

She could only tell herself that Song Man had only grown up, and it was normal for her to break up with her sister when she grew up, but she was still a little uneasy.

It was her who was always guarding Song Man, but she still had a better relationship with her parents. People are always selfish. Song Qinglan knew that her flattery was too cruel, but she just thought that Song Man would live under her wings.

But she was a little dissatisfied with Song Manzhen becoming nothing. Song Man was almost a sophomore in high school. Song Qinglan still hoped that Song Man would be good and study hard, especially thinking that Song Man might get hurt in a fight, so she took a roundabout way. There is also the current situation.

She sometimes wonders if Song Man knows something, but it's impossible to think about it. Song Man can't possibly know such a secret thing, and according to Song Man's character, if he knows, he will definitely come and have a fight with her and question her. of.

Song Qinglan thought about it and couldn't come up with any result, sighed and opened the document in her hand.

Song Manshi didn't know that Song Qinglan was having so much fun in her heart. At this time, she was sitting with Chu Fengqiu on the high-speed train to Chu Fengqiu's hometown.

The high-speed rail does not go directly to Chu Fengqiu's hometown, and it takes another bus to get there.

Song Man was still playing with his mobile phone with great interest at first, but when he got to the bus, he was completely out of mood, and he didn't want to play even when the phone was charged.

As soon as Chu Fengqiu got in the car, he started to close his eyes, thinking about something, and suddenly felt a little heavy on his shoulders. He opened his eyes and saw Song Man lying on her shoulders with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, he was already asleep. .

Chu Fengqiu opened his eyes and looked at Song Man's sleeping face, relaxed his body, and made Song Man lean on him more comfortably.

When Song Man fell asleep, there was almost no sharpness, and he looked beautiful and harmless. His nose was small and his lips were bright red. Against the white skin, he felt a kind of demon for no reason.

But Song Man himself is not so soft and obedient at all, and there seems to be sparks in those eyes, which can ignite people's hearts.

It is cloudy today, the sun is not too sunny, and the light comes in from the window, making people feel comfortable and comfortable.

Song Qinglan's earphones played soothing music, and her heart softened along with the scene of this person.

When it was about to arrive, Chu Fengqiu woke Song Man up.

Song Man woke up in a daze and found himself pressed on Chu Fengqiu's body. He quickly sat up straight, and even touched the corner of his mouth to see if he was drooling, but luckily he didn't.

Chu Fengqiu's hometown name is poetic, and so is Jing.

This place, called Fulan, is a typical water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Small rivers flow through the buildings, pointed narrow boats can be seen everywhere, and the air has a moist smell.

"It's so beautiful here."

Song Man sighed that this town is actually a bit far away, and there are no famous buildings, so it is not a tourist attraction, not many people have come here, and it has a quaint flavor.

"Good father, good mother, didn't you say you wouldn't use it to pick us up?"

Chu Fengqiu suddenly opened his mouth and took two steps forward with a helpless expression.

Chu Fengqiu spoke in dialect, with the soft tone of the water town, which made Song Man a little unable to react for a while, and blinked.

"This is my friend, Song Man."

Chu Fengqiu pulled Song Man over and introduced Song Man to his grandparents.

"Song Man, this is my grandfather and grandmother."

"Hello, grandpa and grandma, I'm Song Man."

Song Man greeted obediently and looked at the two kind old people in front of him.

Chu Fengqiu's grandfather and grandmother looked in their 60s or 70s, with gray hair and a kind and kind smile on their faces.

"This girl is so handsome, welcome to our place."

Grandma Chu complimented in non-standard Mandarin, her tone soft and gentle.

"My dear, I'll get it for you."

Grandpa Chu watched Chu Fengqiu holding a suitcase, ready to take it.

"Good man, I'm here by myself. Why did you run over to pick me up? Didn't you say I went over by myself?"

"Oh, let your grandpa take it. You finally came back. Your grandpa couldn't wait. When you called, he was looking at his watch. Seeing that you were almost here, hurry up, I couldn't hold it."

"Hey, you also said that I was the one who started to prepare dishes and sang all the time when he answered the phone."

Grandpa Chu and his wife were joking, making Song Man feel warm while watching.

"I'll take it myself, Lao Chu, you can chat with your grandparents first."

How could Song Man be so embarrassed to ask Grandpa Chu Fengqiu to pick up his luggage, so he took it from Chu Fengqiu's hands.

Chu Fengqiu took Song Man's hand smoothly, Song Man didn't struggle and let her hold it. On the other side of Chu Fengqiu was her grandmother holding her arms, and her grandfather walked on the outermost side.

Chu Fengqiu listened to them chatting in dialect. He didn't understand it very well, but he was very happy to be able to guess seven, seven, eight, eight.

"Honey, how are you doing?"

"all good."

"You always say it's good, oh, don't keep sending me and your grandpa anything, you won't be able to eat it."

"Good mother, your blood pressure is prone to high. You must remember to eat the one I bought for you every day."

"What to eat, if you don't believe me, ask your grandpa. By the way, I specially asked your grandpa to fish you your favorite fish. I'll start cooking it when I get back."

"Grandpa went into the river again? Why are you still going?"

Chu Fengqiu frowned, grandpa was getting old, and if something happened to the fishing boat again.

"Make you talk more."

Grandpa Chu glanced at his wife, and he said that he didn't mention it, but he missed it again.

"My dear, it's not that Xiao Cheng doesn't have to buy it. That kind of fish can only be obtained after going to the back. Where do those young boys have experience with me? I'll definitely get a few when you come back."

"Good man, don't go there next time. I won't eat anything you say."

Grandpa Chu nodded quickly, promising to look like a child, which made Song Man look happy and gave Chu Fengqiu a thumbs up.

After walking for a while, they soon arrived at Chu Fengqiu's house, with white walls and black tiles, full of ancient charm.

"My dear, I've been cleaning your room. You and your friends go in and sit and rest."

Chu Fengqiu responded and led Song Man into the door.

Song Man looked around. There was a small vegetable patch in the yard. There was a rocking chair not far from the vegetable patch. There was a stone table next to the rocking chair.

"The bed may be relatively small. I will squeeze it tonight. I hope you don't mind."

"fine."

Song Man put the suitcase away, Chu Fengqiu's bed is not big, but it should be enough for two people.

There are many things in Chu Fengqiu's room, a box with a copper lock, a small bookcase, a desk, and a bed, and nothing else.

"You have a good relationship with your grandparents."

Song Man looked at the group photo on the table, which was the young grandfather Chu, and the young Chu Fengqiu.

Chu Fengqiu was dressed in blue and white clothes, with pale skin and a bright smile on his face.

"Well, I grew up beside them."

Chu Fengqiu put Song Man's schoolbag on the box in the room and helped Song Man take out the charger.

"I feel that people who grow up in this environment must be very gentle."

Song Man sighed and slid his fingers over the somewhat worn books on the bookcase.

"Not always."

In Chu Fengqiu's eyes, a trace of darkness quickly passed through.

"what?"

"It's nothing, but my grandfather and grandmother are really gentle. Let me take you outside."

"OK."

Song Man nodded, and was still very interested in the small bridge and flowing water outside. She saw someone sailing freely through the town in a boat, lined with blue bricks and black tiles, which was picturesque.

Next to Chu Fengqiu's house, there is a spacious river. A boat that is larger than the narrow boats is parked on the river. The boat looks a little old and has some years.

"This is my family's boat, and I used to play in it a lot."

Chu Fengqiu took Song Man into the boat. The inside of the boat was quite spacious. There were posters, cushions, a small table and a guitar inside.

"Hey, why does the good mother still keep this."

Chu Fengqiu looked a little surprised at the guitar.

"Old Chu, can you still play the guitar?"

"It's been a long time since I played, do you want to hear it?"

"Must listen."

Chu Fengqiu held the guitar, tried to play a few notes, picked up the tuner next to him and started tuning.

After a while, Chu Fengqiu sat on the board with the guitar, and Song Man sat cross-legged beside her.

Chu Fengqiu played the guitar and looked at the green water.

"The wind in July, the rain in August, the humble me, like the distant you..."

The guitar should be in harmony with the singing, scattered in the sparkling water.

Song Man looked at Chu Fengqiu, who was singing in a low voice, without blinking.