Film and Television: Happy Life Beginning in Ode to Joy

Mistaken

Summer showers come and go quickly, especially this kind of torrential rain under clear skies. They didn’t even give everyone much time to sigh, and they disappeared without a trace, leaving only a mountain with a clear blue sky. Colorful lake light.

Abi: "Sir, the rain has stopped. Should we continue setting off now, or should we rest here for a while?"

He Xiaoming: "Pack up and keep going. We're not far away now. Let's get ashore early."

He Xiaoming has indeed been obsessed with Mantuo Villa for too long. He has no idea how far the plot in the world has developed. The transmission speed of news in ancient times was slow. Even if there were satellites in the sky, no locals would come in person. Guidance, secondly, the addition of He Xiaoming has changed the plot. I really don’t know the specific situation outside now.

The only thing that is certain is that the Xingzilin incident has not yet started, and the main protagonist Qiao Feng has not really appeared yet.

Mantuo Villa also has slaves going out to buy things every day. If such a big thing happened, the news would definitely be received.

Several people boarded the boat again, but this time He Xiaoming did not let A'Zhu punt the boat.

Although it feels great to sway around the lake like that, the speed is indeed quite slow.

He Xiaoming asked Wang Yuyan and the others to hold on to the jail, and then put his right hand into the water at the stern of the boat. The nanomaterials on his body quickly turned into a propeller in He Xiaoming's hands.

Seeing Wang Yuyan and the other three looking at him with confused expressions, He Xiaoming had a smirk on his face. The next moment, the propeller started and the bow of the boat quickly tilted up. The whole boat was like an arrow leaving the string. Qinyin Xiaozhu rushed out quickly.

Even Wang Yuyan's always cold expression could no longer hold back. When she lived in Mantuo Villa, Wang Yuyan often did a lot of boating and playing in the water, but how could she have ever taken a boat like today?

This is not a boat sliding on the water, it is completely flying against the water!

The exclamations and laughter of He Xiaoming and the other four people swayed far away on the lake. The boat left a white line on the lake, and it swayed farther and farther with the ripples of the water until it disappeared from the horizon.

It originally took an hour to travel by water, but now it only took 10 minutes to reach the shore pier.

This small pier on the shore was built with the money of the Murong family, and the fishermen fishing nearby are also inextricably related to the Murong family.

Initially, many fishermen were frightened when they saw a small boat approaching from a distance. However, after seeing A'Zhu and A Bi sitting on the bow of the boat, these people quickly calmed down.

A'Zhu and A Bi live in Qinyin Xiaozhu outside Murong's house, and naturally have a lot of connections with these fishermen. In the eyes of these simple fishermen, they are probably nothing more than fairies.

The Murong family are all martial arts people who come and go. In the eyes of these fishermen, they are no different from immortals. Although the boat flies strangely and is frighteningly fast, as long as it messes with those weird martial arts people Together, these fishermen also appear to be particularly accepting.

A'Zhu: "Sir, the city of Wuxi is not far ahead. It will take us almost half an hour to get there from the pier."

He Xiaoming: "Okay, we'll spend the night in Wuxi City tonight."

It was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was summer and the sky was getting dark late, there was nothing urgent to do. Naturally, I wanted to appreciate the bustling scene of this ancient city.

A'Zhu nodded and said with a smile: "Young master is right, we can just taste the local specialties in Wuxi city, which can also add some fun to our journey."

He Xiaoming smiled, looked at A'Zhu and said, "Thank you, A'Zhu, for making some arrangements. I heard that Wuxi's sweet and sour pork ribs and fried shrimps are very famous. You must try them."

A'Zhu responded with a smile, then looked at Wang Yuyan and A Bi, and asked: "Two sisters, is there anything you want to eat or somewhere you want to see?"

Wang Yuyan smiled faintly and said, "I'm free to do it. As long as it's a place you and my sister think is good, I'm willing to go."

Abi looked around excitedly, and then said, "I want to go see the gardens in Wuxi. I heard they are very beautiful there."

Abi basically stayed at Qinyin Xiaozhu to look after her house on weekdays and rarely left Taihu Lake. Although she had been to Wuxi City before, it was all to buy supplies. This was the first time she went out specifically for fun like today.

He Xiaoming heard this, nodded with a smile and said: "Then let's go see the garden, then taste the delicious food, and enjoy ourselves in Wuxi city tonight."

There was a stable not far from the pier, which was specially used to raise horses for the Murong family. A'Zhu quickly led four yellow pumas out of it.

A'Zhu: "Master, these are just ordinary horses, but I feel a little wronged. When we arrive in Wuxi City, A'Zhu will personally select some fine horses for you."

He Xiaoming looked at the tall horses in front of him with great interest. He really didn't dislike them at all: "It's okay. Speaking of which, I haven't ridden a horse yet. I just want to experience it today."

He Xiaoming had no intention of hiding anything. He had never ridden before. There was no need to pretend to be a big boss here. Rather than being seen out later, it was better to admit it directly.

A'Zhu and others looked at He Xiaoming in disbelief. He Xiaoming had never ridden a horse before, which they really did not expect.

But when I think about it carefully, it seems a bit natural. If what He Xiaoming said about his background is true, then he really has no chance of riding a horse.

Hiding in the ravines, he practiced peerless martial arts since he was a child. After completing his studies and leaving the mountain, he first went to Mantuo Villa. It seemed that he really didn't have any chance to deal with horses.

Wang Yuyan: "Well, I can't ride a horse either."

He Xiaoming has already admitted that he can't ride a horse anymore, and Wang Yuyan certainly has nothing to be embarrassed about. If you can't ride, you just can't ride. There's really no need to pretend to be fat.

A'Zhu looked around at Wang Yuyan and He Xiaoming and sighed a little at the decision he had just made.

A'Zhu knew that Wang Yuyan could not ride a horse. His original intention was to let He Xiaoming take Wang Yuyan to ride a horse together. This would also better enhance the relationship between the two. Who would have thought that He Xiaoming would also ride a horse? Can't ride a horse.

After all, it is a fact recognized by everyone that masters of the martial arts can control the martial arts. Who would have thought that this matter is not universal for He Xiaoming.

A'Zhu: "Then young master and sister, please wait a moment. I'd better prepare the carriage."

A'Zhu felt like he had shot himself in the foot. He finally picked out the best horses from the bad horses, but half of the four of them couldn't ride a horse.

He Xiaoming stopped A'Zhu: "What do you want to change? There is no need to change. A Bi and I rode on the same horse together. While taking me, he also taught me how to ride. A'Zhu, you take Yu Yan with you, and we will travel around the world, morning and night." You have to learn to ride a horse." He Xiaoming had already spoken, and the others naturally had no reason to object. Abi walked up to He Xiaoming with a blushing face, suppressed her shyness, and taught He Xiaoming how to get on and off the horse, and also There are things you should pay attention to when riding a horse.

It was just a horse riding lesson. Under normal circumstances, Abi would not be shy because of such a trivial matter, but the key point was that He Xiaoming was not honest.

Anyway, there is no one around at the moment, except for A'Zhu and Wang Yuyan, who are watching with envy. He Xiaoming's horse riding skills are not good at all.

Abi quickly couldn't help but surrender: "Young Master..."

I can't tease her anymore. Xiao Nizi is thin-skinned and can be more cooperative when no one is in the room. Although there is no one around now, she is still on the street after all.

He Xiaoming: "Okay, Abi will go up first, and I will sit behind you. We will become one horse. As for the remaining horses, please return them."

Although it was already afternoon, the temperature on the shore was much higher than on the lake, and the smell of horses was indeed not very pleasant.

Although some people already wash horses every day, the smell of the animals themselves cannot be washed away. This was in ancient times, and they were just rinsed with water, and there were no special supplies for washing animals such as fragrances.

Therefore, riding a horse is something that can only be experienced once in a while, especially when riding with Americans. This feeling is not something that just anyone can experience.

A'Zhu said with a sour smile: "It seems that the young master only loves Abi. Oh, I can't help it. Who makes Abi so good at pleasing the young master?"

A'Zhu's teasing made A Bidu bury her head between her breasts, and the tips of her shy ears turned bright red.

He wanted to refute, but he couldn't resist He Xiaoming's kindness, so he could only lower his head and pretend not to know anything.

Abi could naturally feel He Xiaoming's love for her, which actually puzzled Abi.

Abi is a little girl from the water town who was adopted by Mrs. Murong in Shenhe Village since she was a child. She thinks that both in terms of beauty and martial arts, she is completely different from the current Wang Yuyan, not to mention the gap in status.

Not even compared to Wang Yuyan, even compared to A'Zhu, A Bi actually still has a little inferiority complex in her heart.

Especially after He Xiaoming revealed that Abi was the daughter of Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Town South, the gap in status became even more huge.

But even so, He Xiaoming's love for Abi has not diminished at all, which makes Abi even more happy while being moved.

To be favored by the man of your dreams is what a woman in the world wants.

She tilted her head and looked at He Xiaoming beside her in a daze. Abi thought to herself, even if she died right now, she would be satisfied.

Four people mounted their horses and rode two by two.

Walking on this ancient road, the wind blows in the distance and stirs up some sand and dust on the ground. To be honest, this kind of riding experience is really not good.

He was still riding a horse at a leisurely pace. If he were really galloping, his butt would be ruined.

But all these are considered minor flaws. Having Abi in his arms and enjoying the beautiful wind and sunshine is the greatest beauty at this time.

Coupled with the occasional teasing laughter from A'Zhu and Wang Yuyan next to him, life is like this, what more can a husband ask for, this is He Xiaoming's truest feeling at this moment.

While heading towards the direction of Wuxi City, He Xiaoming heard Nuwa's prompt sound in his ears and pointed to a small fork in the road ahead.

He Xiaoming: "Turn around the path over there and walk for two sticks of incense, and you will reach the place where I grew up. Do you want to go and have a look?"

The few people who were feeling bored along the way nodded quickly. Although in He Xiaoming's description, the place where he grew up was really lackluster, but no matter what, it was He Xiaoming's hometown, A'Zhu, A Bi and Wang Yuyan. People are naturally full of interest.

Although this interest was quickly broken by reality.

He Xiaoming's return to the village did not cause any disturbance, just like when he left.

There are not many people in the village. At most, they are a little surprised that He Xiaoming can come back here with three character fairies. Coupled with the tall horse riding on his crotch, no one even dares to come close to say hello.

Seeing the somewhat dilapidated house where He Xiaoming once lived, the three women couldn't help but feel pity for him while feeling emotional. They felt that He Xiaoming's life in the past was really too miserable.

Wang Yuyan and the other three secretly made up their minds in their hearts. From now on, they must try their best to be nice to He Xiaoming. He Xiaoming's home is gone, so the place where they will be in the future will be He Xiaoming's home.

Although with He Xiaoming's ability, there was no need for them to feel distressed.

After seeing He Xiaoming's hometown, a group of four people faced the afterglow of the setting sun and rushed towards Wuxi City.

It was much more relaxed this time, and their laughter and conversations echoed in the air, bringing a touch of excitement and joy to this quiet summer evening.

When we arrived at Wuxi City, the sky was already dark, and He Xiaoming didn't know why there was no curfew here, but it was best this way, just enough to experience the beauty of Wuxi's night view.

The city of Wuxi is brightly lit and crowded with people. There are many shops on both sides of the streets, and various snack vendors are full of aroma. He Xiaoming and others are walking on the streets, feeling the prosperity and excitement of this ancient city.

A'Zhu took everyone to a restaurant called "Drunken Jiangnan", which is famous for its Wuxi specialties.

After sitting down, A'Zhu skillfully ordered several signature dishes, including sweet and sour pork ribs, fried shrimps in oil, stir-fried eel paste, etc. After a while, the fragrant dishes were served one after another.

He Xiaoming and others sat around a table, tasting authentic delicacies and talking about their own experiences and experiences. Although their experiences in this world were somewhat lackluster, it was just chatting, and the food here was indeed delicious.

The place recommended by A'Zhu personally was of course right. It was much better than the dishes prepared by the cooks at Mantuo Villa.

It was getting too late, and He Xiaoming originally thought that if he wanted to visit the so-called garden, he might not have much chance, but he didn't expect that the night view was as beautiful as the night view. (End of chapter)