Xue Yun came to this port twice in total. Once when Aniang was still alive, and Aye Xuezhao took her back to her grandfather’s house, passing by here; once when she was annoyed by the eldest woman, she ran to the Shengshui River alone and sat for two. Time! It is the third time to come again now. I wonder if the ferryman was still there
The surface of the rope water was shrouded in the mist of the night, as vague as a sea of clouds. The lanterns hanging around the wooden house swayed in the river breeze, like fluorescent light floating on the sea of fog, dimly blurred.
Xue Yun stood there, staring at the port in a daze, before walking slowly towards the wooden house. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/
Despite the darkness, the ferryman in the wooden house has not rested yet. He saw people coming from far away from the wooden window, and hurriedly lit the candle to welcome out. After seeing that it was two young women with a white horse, he laughed and said: "The two young ladies are going to rush. To cross the river tomorrow?"
"Exactly." Xue Yun saw the ferryman approaching and saw him clearly. He saw that his complexion was dark, black and red, and he was tall and sturdy. He was in his early twenties and very face-to-face. Naturally he was not the ferryman before. Then he asked: "Lang Jun, where is the old man who ferryed at the port before?"
After hearing this, the ferryman smiled and said, "Surely the little lady asked my Aye, right? Aye has long passed away. I have been ferrying at the Laxu port on this rope water for three or four years. Looking at the little lady dressed like this, Do you think you haven’t reached the age yet?"
"I just turned thirteen this year." Xue Yun heard that the old man who ferryed the ferry was Aye of the face-to-face man, and said hurriedly: "The words Uncle Sun Jia and me back then are still in my mind. I don't know. His old man has passed away and is rude."
The ferryman heard that Xue Yun called himself Aye as "Uncle Sun", and immediately asked, "Is the little lady from the Xue family in Xining County?" ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω. χ~⒏~1zщ.còм
Xue Yun nodded and said: "It's me."
The ferryman smiled and said: "Aye once mentioned you, Xiaomao Xue, that you are smart and gifted, and you will be a virtuous person in the future. I am Aye's eldest son, and the single word river, because I was born in this rope water, so Aye Just gave me this name."
Xue Yun heard Sun Jiang praise himself, but he felt a little ashamed, and said: "Da Lang is absurdly praised. At this time, are there any rooms available?"
"Yes. There are. Xiaomao Xue, even if she doesn't, I will be free." Sun Jiang said hurriedly. After he finished speaking, he led Xue Yun to move forward.
Hearing the words, Crescent couldn't help but tugged Xue Yun's cuffs and snickered.
Xue Yun gave Crescent a slightly annoyed look, and helped her follow Sun Jiang.
White Horse followed Xue Yun and Yueya about a few feet away, moving slowly, looking around, as if looking for something.
Sun Jiang first led Xue Yun and Yueya upstairs to find a room to live in. Then he returned and went downstairs. He inadvertently saw the white horse's forehead which was standing at the entrance of the ladder. He thought for a while and ran back.
Xue Yun and Yueya were thinking about taking a bath, and were about to ask Sun Jiang for a bath, but they didn't expect that Sun Jiang would return, and they were overjoyed immediately.
"Xue Xiaoniang, your horse is injured, do you need a special ointment to treat horse injuries?" Sun Jiang stood outside the door and asked.
"If there is, naturally the best." Xue Yun said with a smile.
"Miss Xue, your horse is really strange, why don't you even put on a bridle saddle? How do you manage it during the day?" Sun Jiang asked with interest.
After listening, Xue Yun smiled at Crescent, and said, "Where is my horse? We picked it up halfway through the road." (End of this chapter)