Ning Yue smiled: "Then can you lend me the boat? I also want to go in and pick lotus pods. I have bought all the picks."

The old man's eyes lit up: "Do you need as much as you pick?"

"Well, you need to pick as much as you want."

"Okay, okay, how can there be such a good thing? I picked it for me and bought it. Haha, come on, girl, I'll give it to you, will the pulp be used?"

Ning Yue looked at Song Chengyi, and Song Chengyi nodded: "Yes!"

The old man smiled on his wrinkled face: "Young man looks strong at first glance. You paddle deeper, there are so many ripe lotus pods inside, so pick more. Old man, my house lives in the house by the field. If you pick it enough, row the boat for me."

In this way, Ning Yue successfully got a small boat, and the two rowed the boat slowly wandering in the lotus field.

The boat was really small, less than three meters long, and Song Chengyi sat at the stern of the boat.

Ning Yue sat at the bow of the boat, took off a large lotus leaf first, made a hat and wore it on her head to block the sun. Anyway, she is a woman, and cuckolding or something is not true for her. Besides, even if the world has turned into black and white, there is only one green one, and Song Chengyi cannot cuckold her!

She was in the lotus field and looked at the lotus from close range. She was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to pick it.

I picked a lot of lotus pods. The lotus seeds are crispy and fragrant than peanuts. They are not sweet and some are a little bitter. When I go back to make lotus seed soup, it should be delicious.

"Husband, stop rowing, let the boat float for a while. We'll just rest here and chat, it's great."

Song Chengyi put down the slurry: "Okay!"

Ning Yue looked at the sky: "You said how comfortable it would be if it was a summer night, just sleeping on a boat and in the lotus field?"

Song Chengyi thought for a moment and shook his head: "It's uncomfortable, there are many mosquitoes!"

Well, Ning Yue's romantic imagination was dispersed by his realistic slap, so he still stopped talking about this topic: "Chengyi, is the room we stayed at night the house where you were when you were a child?"

"Well, when I was repairing the house, the room was not big, but the room was enough, grandparents, parents, and the rest, my elder brother took Xiaozhi to sleep with me, and I was alone in one room."

"Grandpa really was the mountain king on the mountain before?"

"Yes, grandpa's father, our grandpa, is a bandit who specializes in robbing the rich and helping the poor. Later, he handed over the power to grandpa. By the way, our grandpa snatched up the mountain to be his wife."

"Ah? I robbed it?" It turns out that the wife of the village really exists?

"Grandma's family opened a private school. At that time, my grandmother was also a lady from a famous family, and my grandfather was a bandit when she was born..."

Song Biao is actually not bad, but because he is a bandit, he can only be fooled by having a big beard!

During an event to steal the mountain, the bandit leader on the opposite side called Song Biao ugly, saying that he would never marry a wife in his life.

I was so angry that Song Biao stamped his feet. When I went back, I thought, wasn't it? He was in his thirties and didn't have a wife yet. This was not normal.

So he went down the mountain to find the matchmaker and asked the matchmaker to tell him about marriage. As long as he was a woman, he could have a son.

But in the entire Shu capital, no family is willing to marry their daughter up the mountain to become a bandit.

Song Biao was so angry that he never killed people and robbed people. He just made a living with a group of homeless brothers. How could he become a robber who kills without blinking in the eyes of others?
Chapter completed!