Pan Jinlian and Yun Ge were chatting and laughing, and walked towards a small stone bridge.

This is a somewhat unique ancient stone bridge, much higher than the pavement, and the middle of the bridge is even arched high. The shape is similar to the famous Zhaozhou Bridge, but it is much smaller. On the guardrails on the two sides of the bridge deck, there are thick and short stone pillars like the short neck of the singer Liu Huan. At the top of each stone pillar, they are all squatting and only look exactly the same, with a silly face and a silly expression, and a smile on the belt.

The clear water under the stone arch bridge is like an eel, slowly swaying from the end of the sky that is swallowing clouds and foggy, and after drilling under the stone bridge, it lazily twists towards the other side's distant sky.

On the banks of the Erbian River under the bridge, there are green and robe-like willow trees growing. They are like models participating in the supermodel competition, and they are also like "stimulating girls" in front of the nightclub, standing neatly on the river bank. They all twisted their bodies in a coquettish manner, and thin branches that were softer than the Thousand-Handed Guanyin's arms, and towards the dark boatman and fisherman on the passing boat: the worn-out and dark village women and farmers in the fields by the river; and the literati and poets on the river bank who were white-skinned, silk-silk-sat, wearing square scarves, holding beautiful women, leisurely and leisurely, shaking folding fans around, and the elegant young man kept waving.

The stone arch bridge deck and the road leading to the Erbian Bridge are all paved with blue bricks. Not far from the lower bridge is another urban street. Standing on the top of the high bridge and looking down, you can see the overlapping blue tiles and white walls composed of shops and residents, and the paths between them.

After Pan Jinlian and Yun Ge arched their backs and climbed to the top of Xiaoshiqiao Bridge, Yun Ge stopped moving forward and sat on the bridge railing. When Pan Jinlian saw it, he stopped.

Since what Pan Jinlian is basically said to be cowhide, Yun Ge cannot, and cannot take Pan Jinlian to see Ximen Qing, but he must solve today's dinner. So Yun Ge looked up at the sky and had a bad mind: "As long as you successfully feed your stomach tonight, you can hold on for one to two days without rice. However, to solve this problem, if you want to still stand on the earth tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, run into the streets and alleys, instead of throwing it into the trash can and drag it into the crematorium; if this smart sister is deceived, she takes out the silver from her sleeves and buys food in the hotel, she must use the procrastination tactics, and she has to drag it to the face of God and turn into a black African."

Thinking of this, Yun Ge said to Pan Jinlian standing: "Beauty, the scenery here is nice, sit down and enjoy it!"

Seeing Pan Jinlian sitting down on the bridge railing as he said, Brother Yun turned his eyes in his sockets a few times, and then said to Pan Jinlian: "Beauty, we have known each other for a long time, but I don't know what your surname is!"

"My surname is Pan, this name..." Pan Jinlian thought for a while and said to Yun Ge: "My surname is connected to the name behind me, just hope that the gold will come together."

Brother Yun smiled and said, "Your name is Pan... Jin... Lian?"

Pan Jinlian said: "Oh, you are so smart, you can guess it in one go."

"Your name is quite rich. But if you are looking forward to getting this gold, can it come together?" Yun Ge hinted and said, "It's hard to say."

"As long as I can see the rich man in the West, I will have a way to make gold come together like a machine gun bullet." Pan Jinlian, who realized Yun Ge's meaning, said, and then said, "If my gold comes together, you can make a fortune with me. What about you? What's your name?"

"My surname is Yun," said Yun Ge, and then joked: "My surname is connected to the name behind me, and I am a guy who is so rich and confused by your name."

"I'm called Brother Yun? Haha! Didn't you faint?" Pan Jinlian covered her mouth and smiled, "I almost fainted after hearing your name!"

Seeing that a topic was coming to an end, Yun Ge's eyes turned again, and soon "turned" another topic.

"I didn't expect that you, a woman, was very educated, that's great!" Yun Ge stood up, looked at the scenery and said to Pan Jinlian: "The scenery here is a good one, which makes me feel a little poetic. Can you recite poems? Would you like to talk to me about a poem with Xiao Yun?"

As soon as he heard about the poem, Pan Jinlian immediately became happy and replied: "Okay! Then you come to the previous sentence, and I will meet the next sentence."

"No problem!" Brother Yun turned his head and looked around for a while, then he thought and recited: "Well... standing on the small bridge, the bridge deck is high. Um..."

Brother Yun, who finally said "um" after saying "um", was unable to continue.

Yun Ge is blind in this article, and proposed "poetry" purely to delay time. However, just when Yun Ge was facing the situation of "well" and unable to continue, a little dog running through the bridge was inspired by him.

Yun Ge looked at the riverside under the bridge, turned to the puppy sharply, and then said, "Walk under the bridge, the puppy looks at the roadside."

"Haha! Fortunately, there was a dog coming to help, otherwise..." Pan Jinlian covered her mouth and smiled, pointing to the river water under the bridge: "It just didn't pass under the small boat."

"Who said no? I'm predicting this," Yun Ge said seriously, then pointed to the river under the bridge and said, "Look, a small boat will soon emerge from the bridge hole like a mouse."

Pan Jinlian smiled and said, "This is impossible! If there is no boat on the other end, there will be no boat on the other end to climb out."

Brother Yun turned around and looked at the river on the other side of the stone bridge, suddenly ran over and pointed to a small boat that was rowing on the water and said, "Isn't that coming? As long as a boat walks on this river, it will crawl in from this head and crawl out from that head."

Pan Jinlian turned around and looked at the river on the other side of the stone bridge. She saw a small boat slowly approaching. She saw a foolish man standing on the boat. She didn't know whether she had waited for her wife in her dream last night or had caught dead fish in the river in the morning, but she was standing on the bow of the boat and laughing alone.

"I really have you covered, so I'll come down." Pan Jinlian looked at the willows on the second bank and the shadows of willows rippling among the clear waves, imitating the flying willow branches, and twisted his hands and said casually: "The willow branches are lazily, and the wind is bent over the waist. The willows are swaying together, and I admire the people."

"Hey? I didn't expect that your poetry is above me." Yun Ge said in a strange way, then looked at Pan Jinlian and said, "You are so beautiful and talented. I guess whether it is a lewd or a lewd melon, as long as Kennu is around you."

Pan Jinlian said: "Brother, are you saying I am pretty?"

"You are..." Yun Ge looked at Pan Jinlian and said, "You are... not too ugly."
Chapter completed!