I'm fighting with my boyfriend every day

Snowing.

I pushed open the window, saw the outside like rubbing cotton and wadding, and hurried to the deck.The livid mountains on both sides of the strait merged with the hazy sky, and the snowflakes slowly fell in this sparse cage, and were swept up by Jiang Bo, and disappeared immediately.

The ruthless white and indifferent black both confront and embrace each other, the world is like a vast ink painting.

I was engrossed in watching it until I sneezed several times before I went back to the room and put on a fur vest.

When he came out again, Ying Changfeng also got on the deck, holding a longbow in his hand, and shot towards the sky, a scream soared to the sky.

I said: "This is?"

Ying Changfeng smiled and said, "The front is my elder brother's Zhuangzi, he said hello and said we are here."

The mother of the Ying brothers and sisters is the continuation of Marshal Ying, and there is a half-brother in front of him. It is said that he is weak and sick and can't bear the cold, so he doesn't live in Yinbi Water Village. water transport.

Sure enough, soon I heard sentry arrows piercing the sky on the river bank.

Now that Young Master Ying's Zhuangzi has arrived, he will not be far from Guiyun City.

Shen Zhiwei also heard the whistle and left the cabin.This fellow usually wears resplendent and resplendent clothes, but today he is dressed in brown, gold and jade are missing from his crown, but the heavy sable cloak on his shoulders still reveals his true nature.

He greeted us and said to me with a smile: "Why? Brother Qin is still wearing yesterday's clothes?"

This is clearly the line used by the vicious female supporting role to run on the heroine in the Wanwan local drama.I was taken aback when I heard that, he woke up after a night of sleep, why did he suddenly become low?

Unexpectedly, Ying Changfeng also echoed: "Brother Qin, we are going to enter Guiyun City, let's change clothes."

I just remembered that according to Zhengao's ethnic minority policy, Han people are forbidden to wear bright colors.Dahan looked at the pills, the south was half in anarchy, and the clothes were getting more and more unruly.Otherwise, Shen Zhiwei would not be able to chop off his head even if he was Yamata no Orochi.

I hurried back to the cabin and took off the variegated robe with embroideries on my body, and found a dark blue and almost black one to change into. Seeing that Shen Ying and the two of them did not object any more, I expected to pass the test.

In winter, the water dries up, and long sandy banks are exposed on both sides.As the boat moved forward, the villages on both sides of the river became densely populated, and some children laughed and shouted, chasing the boat and throwing snowballs.After traveling for a few miles, a high black wall appeared on the horizon, and the boats in the river gradually gathered. This meant that Lie Mane was approaching and was about to return to Yuncheng.

I stood on the bow, the cold wind made my throat tickle.I coughed twice, thinking that if I could impromptuly recite a good poem showing the domineering aura at this moment, I would surely scare Shen Shi into a frenzy and take Ying Changfeng under his command.But after searching all the time, I couldn't think of anything except "the city wall is saw-toothed from a distance, and the city wall is saw-toothed from a close view", so I had to give up.

Ying Xiaolu on the boat next door also stood on the deck.The girl is wearing Tsing Yi today, holding an oil-paper umbrella to keep out the snow. The only bright color is the dots of red plums painted on the umbrella, which is really picturesque.

I was watching intently, but the deck under my feet was rippling, and the boatman at the back of the cabin cursed and spit in the water again and again.

When I looked up, I immediately retracted.It was nothing else that hit the boat, but three floating corpses. They were tied up around their waists with ropes made of rags, and they had swollen into giants. They couldn't distinguish between men and women, only two of them could be seen as children.

Ying Changfeng couldn't bear it, Shen Shiwei looked normal, only I was taken aback.Miss Yingsan on the small boat put away her umbrella with a whoosh, gave some instructions to the boatman on her own boat, and jumped onto the big boat with light kung fu—the last time when she jumped overboard like a pirate, she somehow got anchored, this time Both boats were driving, which made my heart skip a beat.

Ying Xiaolu got on the big boat and said to us: "I asked the boatmen to drag the dead body to the shore and bury it. When the boat catches up by itself, I will go ashore with you."

Ying Changfeng's eyes were full of approval, as usual, he didn't speak, just nodded.

Miss Yingsan didn't notice it herself, and leaned on the railing to prop up the oil-paper umbrella again.

As the pier approached, more and more garbage came along with the waves, but fortunately there were no more corpses.The big ship passed through the thick city wall, entered the inland river, and got off the cable at the pier.

I hadn’t disembarked for several days, and now I’m standing on flat ground, and the big blue stone is shaking slightly. I haven’t slowed down yet, and suddenly there’s a whoosh, and I’m surrounded by people, with countless broken bowls and black hands around me. Eyes shaking, the stench makes people want to vomit.

Qin Zhan was extremely tall, and when he looked around, all he could see were black and moving heads, and he didn't know how many beggars surrounded us.I hurriedly turned sideways to protect Miss Yingsan, but saw that her brother and Shen Shiwei had already sandwiched her between one left and one right, it seemed that I was the only one to open the way.Qin Zhan's burly physique finally came in handy. I pushed forward and backed up, showing the energy to go to the bathroom on the Spring Festival train, and then led everyone out of the tight encirclement.

Before she could catch her breath, she saw Ying Xiaolu looking back frequently while reaching for her purse.

I was startled, and just as I was about to stop it, Shen Zhiwei was already ahead: "Miss San, don't. You have a compassionate heart, but if you spread out at this time, the beggars will fight and fight, and it's near the water, so I'm afraid there will be some Casualties. Let's advance to the city."

Miss Yingsan let out a low sigh, reluctantly agreeing.

When we got out of the pier, someone came to greet us with horses. The eldest brother of the Ying family sent a fast horse into the city, and he had been waiting for us for a while.

Guiyun City was supposed to be a gathering place where businessmen and ants gather, but now it is also desolate.Refugees filled the streets, each as yellow as scripture paper, each as thin as wolves, filling the streets and alleys.Our group, Ma Feiqiu Nuan, should be proud, but when we met the empty eyes cast by the refugees, it was a bit like being paraded through the street.All I could do was stare at the heaving shoulders of the horse.

We followed the people out of the side street and turned onto the main road. We saw reed sheds on the side of the road, crowded with snow shelterers in ragged clothes, and it was almost invisible at a glance.

I asked, "Is this...?"

Lead Ma Ying's family for me and said: "This is the porridge shed opened by Mr. Wen."

I thought of the crooked-legged tables in Jiu'an Dade Temple, and I couldn't help being surprised: "This Mr. Wen is so handy!"

Shen Zhiwei also said: "But Mr. Wenzi Muwen?"

The Ying family laughed and said, "Which Mr. Wen is there in Guiyun?" Even though his serious master was beside him, his tone couldn't hide his pride.

Ying Changfeng frowned, and asked, "Why are so many shops on Fengzhong Street closed?"

The Ying family hurriedly replied: "This year's severe drought and early snowfall, even our family's business has dropped by [-]%. The shops in this city have been closed intermittently since November."

Ying Xiaolu pointed at the whip, and said with a smile: "I think Huihe's business is good."

I followed her whip and saw that it was a large shop with high walls and wide doors.It was the only house that had been boarded up, and the front door was crowded with water, and the customers who came and went tramped the snow into yellow dead ice.A few people who looked like shopkeepers shouted "half-liter, half-liter" at the top of their voices, and the crowd just squeezed in and didn't pay much attention to them.

Someone was squeezed out, slipped on the ice, and staggered towards us. I hurriedly pulled the rein to avoid the middle of the road.The man slipped away for a few steps, fell on his back, didn't care about being almost trampled by a horse's hoof, jumped up and jumped back into the crowd.

The Ying family smiled wryly and said: "Can it be bad? Huihexing's rice hasn't increased by a copper coin, and the price is the same in peacetime. If it wasn't for Huihehang's desperate efforts to suppress the price, I don't know what the skyrocketing price of grain will be like now. Mo Those who say these beggars, Guiyun people themselves have to eat chaff. Because of this, Mr. Wen has offended many people. During this period of time, even our eldest son has accompanied him to sing to others to make amends. Just like this, the people still Someone is scolding."

I was surprised: "What are you scolding?"

The Naying family snorted: "Of course they think that since the Wen family has rice to sell, why don't they send the Buddha to the West, and don't want the money to be given away to everyone? It is said that Mr. Wen made a fortune this winter, and others only make money. He And gain fame."

Before I could speak, I heard thunder from the clear sky.

"who said it!!"

Looking back, the third young lady's face was flushed, and her angry hair was untied, and she stood up on the stirrups.She yelled: "A bastard can say such a thing! Who said this? Uncle Sheng, take me there! I'm going to pull out his tongue!"

Miss San said she wanted to pull it out, but she really wanted to pull it out.

Naying's family hurriedly said: "How can we find out who said the bastard words in the market? Third Miss, don't be angry, I want to hear someone being so nonsense in person, don't bother you, I will break his leg first."

The atmosphere was solemn at first, but now it has dropped to freezing point, and the group of people remained silent until they arrived at the guild hall in Yinbi Village.

The author has something to say: [One by one is as yellow as scripture paper, one by one is as thin as a jackal, filling the streets and alleys], leading to Yuanqu.