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Sitting at the stern of the boat, he swung the oar and rowed towards the way he came.

There is no need for anything to guide, the lights in the water are guided, and the stars move and reverse.

Liu Wan hummed the folk songs of her hometown softly, whispering softly.Fu Xiaoben sat on the bow of the boat with her, thinking about when Liu Wan would be tired, and when he heard Liu Wan humming, he suddenly felt the softness of the moonlight.

The full moon in the sky is bright, reflecting in the water, the ripples sway, arousing thousands of waves.Looking at the moon moving in the water, as soon as Liu Wan's singing stopped, Fu Xiao said: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Liu Wan also smiled, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said: "What my sister said is that the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

She smiled, like the moonlight rippling in the water.As soon as Fu Xiao raised her head, she was stunned by such tender eyes.Dazed for a while, I felt that the guys admiring the flowers were all blind.

Why should it be light blue, deep red, it is naturally the best among flowers.

"Sister?" Liu Wan called out, only to see Fu Xiao come back to his senses, and then said with a smile: "Sister said the moonlight is very good, but she didn't look at it in a daze, sister looked at me in a daze, could it be..."

"I'm prettier than the moonlight?" After all, the skin is inedible, but watching Fu Xiao change his face is the most interesting.After a while, Buwen Fuxiao responded, and through the moonlight and lamplight, she could see her blushing face clearly.Sure enough, she secretly smiled, but the next moment, Fu Xiao murmured: "Mmm..." It was rare for her to blush.

Coughed, and then returned to normal, without any trace of embarrassment, and continued: "Sister, congratulations, I thought it was more beautiful than the moonlight, it should be my sister."

Fu Xiao didn't answer any more.

What Liu Wan wanted to see was already seen, she pushed forward with a smile, and was already looking at the center at the last shore.At this time, the river lanterns were not as dense as before, and there were not many people on the bank, and it was quiet.Just as he was about to paddle to the shore, two men with lanterns came to the shore suddenly.

When Fu Xiao saw it just now, he was rushed into the cabin.Fortunately, there is a straw mat on the ground, which is rough but thick and soft.It cushioned the body that fell on the ground, and the fall didn't hurt too much.

It's just that there is another person on her body, although she is also a gentle woman, but compared to Fu Xiao who can only hug the piano with strength, she is still sinking.Just when he was about to speak, a soft hand covered his mouth.

Soft and fragrant, warm aroma, still in the spring flowers.It's not that he put his whole body strength on Fu Xiao's body, and put his other hand on the ground, but it also pressed most of his body.The legs are also lying between Fu Xiao's legs, and the warm and greasy skin is only separated by two layers of gauze.

Attached to Fu Xiao's ear, said in a low voice: "It seems to be the mother and the leader. The incident happened suddenly just now. I hope my sister will forgive me. After this matter is over, I will apologize to my sister." After finishing speaking, let go of the hand covering Fu Xiao , Pay attention to the movement on the shore.

What are mom and the lead family doing here?Fu Xiao didn't care about embarrassment, but also listened carefully to the movement on the shore.

At this time, the boat was only ten feet away from the shore, and the surroundings were quiet. If you listen carefully, you can hear it, and ordinary people can hear it vaguely.

The leader looked indifferent, put down the lamp, and took out a krathong, a bundle of thick paper money, a few sticks of incense, a chrysanthemum, and a bundle of sweet-scented osmanthus from the basket on his shoulders.

The roles of the two seem to be reversed, this time the one with the mean look is the mother.

Without making a sound, I watched the leader put the water lamp on the river, burn three sticks of incense, and insert it on the river bank to moisten the soft soil.Paper money was burned one by one, and the fire was dazzling.

Illuminating the indifferent expression of the leader, bright and never cloudy, but also seeing too many joys and sorrows, eyes that have gone through vicissitudes.

When the last sparks were extinguished, my mother sneered and said: "People make wishes in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and you offer funerals in the Mid-Autumn Festival." The leader's expression remained the same, without any fluctuation, and said, "It's not because of you, otherwise you will follow me to make this work." What? You've never been a kind person."

Mother still sneered, with an increasingly mean expression on her face, and said: "Shen Yan, you are the only one who is kind. If you were not kind, how could you have ended up like this. You also persuaded that girl to be released to another house, just because you thought of you. Daughter? Not me, who do you think you can persuade? You should have died a thousand times ago."

The leader was still not angry, his expression was still indifferent, but there was a little sadness in his eyes, he just turned his back so no one could see him.

"If she can survive, she will probably be that big. Yingxu, since you know that you should let me die, I won't be in your eyes." The leader said slowly, as if life and death were no longer important to her. important.

"You should have died a long time ago. If you want to die, die by yourself. Don't drag me down. Don't jump now, wait until I'm far away, and then jump again, lest the government find me." Mom said.

"Then you go away quickly." The leader said, throwing the chrysanthemum and sweet-scented osmanthus into the water, still not paying attention to his mother's words.

Mom was so angry that she laughed back, she couldn't strangle the person in front of her here.

"Boom—" There was a loud noise on the surface of the water, and both of them raised their heads to look at the sound.

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The moon is so beautiful tonight

(????ω????) I'm sure little angels understand... the dialogue was inspired by this line