Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The Xu family has become a lot low-key lately, and even Xu Jingchang doesn't make a lot of fooling around. Read the novel

When Fang Xing took his family to the shore of Mochou Lake, he saw more than a dozen boats in the lake and wondered: "When did it open?"

Zhang Shuhui had already calmed down, and she said, "Husband, not long after you left, the Xu family opened Mochou Lake, and only collected money from the fishermen, and didn't care about it."

Fang Xing glanced at Zhang Shuhui, and comforted: "The two are just kidnappers. Fang Wu has already taken my post to the Five Cities Soldier Ma Si, and he will definitely catch it all in one go today."

Zhang Shuhui nodded, turned around to look at the potato napping in Mother Qin's arms and said: "Thanks to Mother Qin and Mother Deng today, I have to go and thank the princess and concubine when she turns around."

Wanwan pursed her mouth: "Thank me too, it is the one I dragged my mother to choose."

Fang Xing said with a smile: "Okay, thank you Wanwan too, let's have a fresh fish meal at noon, okay?"

The spring breeze on Mochou Lake is warm, and the oncoming wind makes people drunk and drunk.

After boarding the boat, Fang Xing stood on the side, his eyes kept searching for the surrounding boats.

Zhang Shuhui took the potatoes in the cabin to tease the fish in the tub, and Wanwan teased the potatoes on the side.

Fang Xing nodded to Grandma Deng and walked out of the cabin.

Xin Laoqi was sitting with his back against the ship's side, holding a small mirror in his hand, looking at the situation outside the ship's side.

"Master, I haven't found any abnormalities yet."

Fang Xing nodded, then walked to the side and just stood there.

In fact, most of those cruise ships were converted from previous fishing boats. Since those fishermen found that manned swimming in the lake is more profitable than fishing, they have begun to change their careers.

The knife is in the stern of the boat, looking like a playful guy, chatting with the boatman from time to time.

"Master, the sky is a bit cloudy, I'm afraid there will be light rain."

Fang Xing was also watching the boatman punting, which was very interesting.

Support, close, support again...

It's such a simple movement, as the boatman's body leans back and stands upright, like moving clouds and flowing water.

Fang Xing nodded and looked up.

There was some mist on the shore of Mochou Lake, looking hazy. The trees on the shore are luxuriant, and the mist is more vivid.

Fang Xing squinted and said in a deep voice: "Summon people, and **** his wife and them back after lunch. Let's continue swimming in the lake."

Xin Laoqi understood Fang Xing's meaning in an instant, he nodded, and then ordered, someone dived into the water.

The lunch is made by Chuan Niang. It is full of fresh fish and fresh vegetables. The taste is not heavy, but it makes people feel the pure taste.

Tudou was very unwilling to drink fish soup. He shook his head and asked Fang Xing for help for the first time.

"Father, daddy..."

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "Potato drinks fish soup obediently, and Dad will make custard for you in the evening."

Potato kept her mouth flat and allowed Mother Qin to feed herself fish soup.

Fang Xing's cooking skills have not been shown for a long time, but potatoes are the first to enjoy the blessing.

Wanwan said unhappily: "Fang Xing, I have never eaten your custard."

Fang Xing was also happy, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the custard doesn't last for long, or else make it for you next time."

After eating, the lake tour is over.

When I got ashore and learned that Fang Xing was going to stay, Wanwan refused to obey: "Fang Xing, don't we have to go to the Four Seas Bazaar?"

Zhang Shuhui took it gently and said: "Let's go by ourselves, regardless of him."

"Father! Father..."

Xiao Tudou and Fang Xing parted, they looked a bit like life and death, and they started crying within a few seconds.

Fang Xing's heart softened and became a ball, kissed him hard, and smiled: "Daddy will go home soon. Potato man man, take care of your mother."

Tudou didn't know the meaning of these words, he just hugged Fang Xing's neck and rubbed it again.

This is the nature of father and son. In a few days, Tudou was already reluctant to wake up.

In the light rain, Zhang Shuhui and Wanwan’s carriage were surrounded by several famous artists and left. Fang Xing's smile took away and asked: "Where are the two people?"

The knife said, "Master, those two are not kidnappers. They used to be green skins on the street, and they have something to do with the Japanese people."

"Have you found that person?"

Fang Xing saw an acquaintance, smiled and waved.

"No, the two of them could not be recruited after torture. They said they were a Japanese from the past. What kind of **** is he called. Brother Fifth took people to arrest them, but they didn't catch them."

"God? Interesting!"

Mo Chou in the distance also saw Fang Xing. She sprinted a few steps, then pressed down the hem of her skirt and walked slowly with a red paper umbrella.

Light rain, girl, red oil umbrella.

The light rain in the south of the Yangtze River is like a lover's touch, you can't feel any drops, but it can blow your hair.

If you see a young girl walking around in the light rain by the green Mochou Lake, it is painting.

A splash ink landscape painting!

Mo Chou's eyebrows drooped, and he approached Fushen and said, "Uncle."

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Does Mo Chou also come to play?"

The girl raised her head slightly, her eyelashes trembling: "Uncle, Mo Chou is here to buy fish."

Fang Xing glanced at the middle-aged woman behind her. She had a bamboo basket slung over her arms, and it was probably the fish she had just bought.

When he turned his gaze back, Fang Xing realized that Mo Chou had leaned the red paper umbrella toward him, and smiled: "This is quite appropriate, so let's teach you a song."

There are many tourists on the shore, this is the best opportunity for assassination.

Fang Xing taught Mo Chou to sing an easy-to-learn song, and then watched her leave.

"Master, will Mo Chou be targeted by that person?"

"will not."

Fang turned his eyes awkwardly, but didn't see a suspicious person, "I am too courageous. I stayed here for a long time on purpose, just to give him a chance. It's a pity."

"Nakagawa Masahiro! He must have arranged this matter, and it was indeed a deception, but it also made my guilt for Spo Yoshimoto disappear."

Xin Laoqi glanced at the knife pretending to be shopping on the left, and said solemnly, "Master, that person seems to be more cautious."

"Be cautious! This is a commendable quality."

Fang Xing watched Mo Chou disappear in the distance, and said: "Since he refuses to show up, it means that he is a little afraid of you and the knife. Wait for nothing, let's go home."

The horse walked slowly by the lake, Fang Xing wiped the rain off his face, and then he heard the singing in the distance~www.wuxiaspot.com~Mochou lake walking, the spring is full of branches, the flowers are shy Laugh, the clear water is also gentle..."

The singing of the girl is passionate and tactful, perhaps not as professional as those who paint pleasure boats, but there is another pure taste.

The lake is blue and green, and the branches are passionate. This is Mochou Lake.

"Mochou lake reflects a shadow, the country is beautiful and romantic, ah Mo sorrow, ah Mo sorrow, persuade you not to be sorrowful..."

Everyone seemed to be immersed in the singing, and Xin Laoqi suddenly shouted in a low voice: "The knife protects the young master!"

With a swish, Xin Laoqi rushed into the crowd in front of him.

The crowd was pushed and bumped, complaining and cursing constantly.

Fang Xing watched right away, and saw a short man crawling around in the crowd flexibly, and soon disappeared.

"...Rafting on the Mochou Lake, the autumn night and the moon are heading..." For mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.