Wang Jingzhe was very heartbroken. He could laugh heartlessly when he was rejected. He squatted on the fishing boat and pointed at the two Wei River carp and said, "Kill and eat, one steamed one braised, and the pile of river shrimps can be washed and fried."

"Okay, there are cooking utensils on the boat. I'll make it for you after a while." Wang Jingzhe sat on the fishing boat, crossing his legs and holding a cigarette in his hand, humming a small song, with no rejection on his face.

The boatman directly kills fish on the fishing boat to cook. The method of making is very farm-style. You can simply add some seasonings, which depends entirely on the essence of the fresh carp in the Wei River.

Not long after, two plates of carp were prepared and placed on the deck of the fishing boat. The boatman also brought up a basket of wine that was sunk under the water. Wang Jingzhe picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth. After tasting it, he raised his thumb and said, "It tastes good, it's so fresh."

On the fishing boat not far away, the little girl next to the fishing woman sniffed her nose and said dissatisfiedly: "The wind is so bad, why did it blow to us?"

"It's not that the wind blows, it's your greed disease, right?" The woman picked up the fishing rod. Her luck seemed not very good today. She didn't even fall into the carp for a long time.

Usually, when she is free, she likes to fish on the Wei River the most. She is not lonely for a day when fishing. Her master once said that a 20-year-old woman is fifty-year-old, and she is a bit surprising.

The weather today seems a bit cloudy, the air is filled with the smell of summer rain, and occasionally a little drizzle falls.

"You have to drink well. A cup is indispensable. Kill all the cups. In the end, you haven't drunk it yet..." Wang Jingzhe shook his head and tail and held the fish in one hand, and held the bottle in the other hand, humming a small tune and tilting his head and fucking.

The fishing woman leaned on her chin and shook her fishing rod. She glanced over there lazyly, and hummed her tone and said, "Young man listened to the rain and rafted on the water. The red candles were faint. The middle-aged man listened to the rain and the river was wide and the clouds were low in the boat, and the broken geese called the west wind."

"Gudong" Wang Jingzhe shook his hand and threw the bottle he had drunk into the river. When he heard someone humming a song behind him, he subconsciously replied: "Now, listening to the rain under the Wei River, the hair is already covered with stars, and the joys and sorrows are always ruthless. One step is ahead, and it will be dripping until dawn."

"Little cousin, that stupid dick is against you," the little girl covered her mouth and laughed.

The fishing woman sighed and said, "If it were you, you wouldn't be able to match it, why should I laugh at her?"

"I just hate him eating fish, I don't have anything to eat," the little girl said with a pout.

"Hey, then just take a look. It seems that everyone likes fishing in that area of ​​water. Isn't it just now that two of them were posted online......"

After drinking a few bottles of wine, he felt so swollen. Wang Jingzhe rubbed his lower abdomen and asked, "Boatman, what should I do if I want to go to the toilet?"

"If the big ones are tolerated on the shore, the small ones are to urinate directly into the river."

Wang Jingzhe said shyly: "Isn't that good?"

"What's wrong with it? The sewage discharged from nearby flows into the Wei River to raise fish, otherwise where do you think the feces, urine and feces have been discharged?" said the boatman.

Wang Jingzhe glanced at the carp that had only half of it left after he ate, and was a little confused.

After lifting his robe, Wang Jingzhe stood on the deck with his legs spread out and started to release water at the Wei River below.

"Crash..."

The sound of water was relatively crisp, and a refreshing feeling spread throughout the body. Wang Jingzhe shivered comfortably, exhaled a long breath and closed his eyes and said, "Comfortable!"

"Oh, rogue!"

Wang Jingzhe opened his eyes with a "swish" and saw a wooden boat floating in front of him. A little girl covered her eyes and pointed at him and cursed with gritting teeth. There was a woman holding a fishing rod next to her, and glanced at him expressionlessly.

Even though Wang Jingzhe was quite thick-skinned, the embarrassing scene made him feel embarrassed, and his face turned red with a "sky" moment. He quickly raised his pants and put down his robe and coughed dryly before turning around.

"Oh, it's so embarrassing." Wang Jingzhe sat back on the boat and turned his back to the back, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The little girl on the wooden boat stomped her feet and said, "Little cousin, let's fish in a different place. You can't eat the fish here if you catch them."

"No more fishing, go home." The woman swayed the fishing rod and lifted it up, and said, "Li Menghan will paddle and go ashore, it will rain."

After the boat was rowing, the boatman looked at the sky and said, "We have to go back too. It will be windy when it rains. The river is not safe. The accidents of the boats running on the river are basically due to the weather."

"Yeah, go back, go back..." Wang Jingzhe nodded and said.

The weather on the river changed the fastest. When Wang Jingzhe and his friends were paddling on the shore, the rain became heavier and heavier, and gradually the wind began to rise. The waves on the river surface were a little tumbling. The old boatman shook his oars hard and quickly rowed towards the shore, muttering, "Is it time to offer sacrifices to the river gods today?"

There have been legends since ancient times that people who rely on water to make a living by big rivers like the Yellow River, the Yangtze River, and the Wei River all pay attention to offering sacrifices to the river gods. In addition to burning incense and praying, they have to kill pigs, slaughter sheep and throw them into the river to pay tribute to them. Otherwise, the river gods will easily get angry, otherwise they will not be rewarded with food from fishermen and boatmen.

More than ten minutes later, the fishing boat arrived at the shore and the rain became completely heavy. When Wang Jingzhe had just arrived ashore, he saw that the waves behind him had already rolled up, and several small boats had not had time to return to the shore and fluttered violently in the river.

The old boatman frowned and said, "This is not a good thing. The rain is heavy and the waves are rushing, and problems are prone to occur."

Wang Jingzhe wiped the rain from his face and asked, "Will the boat capsize?"

“It’s hard to say…”

After a while, several fishing boats came back one after another, but there was still more than 20 meters away from the river bank, but a fishing boat had not been docked.

"Crash!" At this time, a big wave suddenly rolled over and slapped straight at the fishing boat. The people on the shore exclaimed, and in the blink of an eye, they saw that the fishing boat was suddenly overturned, and the two on the boat fell into the river in an instant.

The old boatman stomped his feet and said, "It's broken, hurry up, pull the boat quickly, tie the three boats together and tie them up with ropes and row them for people to catch them."

The boatmen on the shore knew basically. When they saw someone falling into the water, they hurriedly organized the boat to prepare for the trip. The shore suddenly became busy and squeezed out a lot of people. Wang Jingzhe also came over, but when he walked forward, he slipped on a piece of moss and fell forward.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Wang Jingzhe subconsciously reached out and pulled the person beside him down to help him.

"Sher" Wang Jingzhe knelt on one knee but did not fall, but he looked up and found a woman standing in front of him. He pulled someone away before he just slipped.

A woman blinked and tidied her clothes without any concern. When Wang Jingzhe saw her face turned red again. This woman was the one who ran into him on the river not long ago.

The fishing woman tidied up her clothes and said lightly: "Why do you love blushing so much......"

Wang Jingzhe didn't say anything, and scratched his head awkwardly.

Many years later, she once asked him a question.

"What did you feel when you first met me?"
Chapter completed!