Chapter 81 Enemy? Dead Enemy??
The pleasure boat was very big, at least three times the size of the pleasure boat that Cao Yan and the others rode.
Cao Yan followed Fatty Luo's gaze and felt familiar. He didn't know that he had seen it there, but the painting boats on the river looked similar, so he didn't care much.
However, he was a little confused about why Luo Deming looked at the pleasure boat and looked a little wrong.
He quickly saw the lanterns hanging by the pleasure boat, wanting to see what the difference was.
There is a big word "Zhang" written on the lanterns hanging on both sides of the pleasure boat.
From Professor Luo Deming's knowledge, Cao Yan knew that this should be a pleasure boat from a family named Zhang.
Out of dissatisfaction with today's luck, I was already worried.
Cao Yan still carefully asked out the doubts in his heart.
"Brother Luo! Is he an enemy again?"
Cao Yan was going to ask the madam Zhang to turn around and run away as soon as he heard Fatty Luo say it was an enemy. After all, there was no way to fight against such a large ship.
Fatty Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at the people on the boat there. The gritting teeth that showed his gritted teeth were not a good expression at first glance.
Looking at Luo Deming's blue veins, Cao Yan was a little panicked.
But just as Cao Yan was about to shout that Zhang's mother turned around and went back.
Fatty Luo slapped his peach blossom fan and breathed out a breath of turbid air, saying, "No..."
These words made Cao Yan feel relieved.
But then Luo Deming's words made Cao Yan feel waves of despair.
"That's my partner to break the engagement!" Luo Deming shook the fan and said lightly with a little sadness.
This instantly raised Cao Yan's heart that was relieved. Isn't this an enemy? You have retired from the marriage of others, especially in an era. Is it because I am afraid that others will cut you into pieces? Is it because I am not clear enough about what I just expressed? Should I ask if the opponent is your dead hatred? Yes - it is a dead hatred?
No! Still wanting to escape, Cao Yan quickly turned around and looked at the stairs, trying to call Zhang's mother to turn around.
Fatty Luo spoke again, "It was she who disliked me and wanted her family to give up the marriage I had made."
These words made Cao Yan feel relieved again, he let go of his heart, turned his head and looked at the huge pleasure boat on the side. It was the one who took the initiative to break the engagement, so there should be nothing wrong, right? After all, it was Luo Deming's side.
Of course, Cao Yan's eyes were a little bit bad now. He said angrily: "Brother Luo, you can't make your words clear at once. Such a big turn will make people desperate."
However, Cao Yan was also thinking in his heart, "Break-in relationship? If Fatty Luo is losing his home, this is the complete template for the protagonist! Should I remind him to try this?"
But just now, Cao Yan hesitated whether to tell Luo Deming about the allusion of Hedong and Hexi in thirty years.
After the ship opposite discovered Rodming, he accelerated and rushed towards the pleasure boat, getting faster and faster. When he saw that his posture was about to knock over this side.
This made Cao Yan feel a little confused.
It was the other party who took the initiative to break the engagement? Luo Deming should not have offended her!
But why did the other party still come over like a murderer of his father? Is it the same as before? Adding himself to the other party's anger doubled? Impossible? This time it was a woman and not a man? Cao Yan thought for a long time but couldn't figure out the reason.
He could only point to the ship that was accelerating and was about to hit, and asked, "Brother Luo! What's going on?"
Cao Yan wants to die and understand.
Because it is unrealistic to escape.
The madam Zhang obviously found something wrong,
In the cabin, he was commanding everyone to escape with a whine sound.
"My father and her father didn't agree!"
Cao Yan, "Hold the grass!!!"
I can't speak anymore.
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On the Zhang family's painting boat, Zhang Mu'er was inviting several people from the poetry club to travel on the Qinhuai River.
She looked in a good mood. Today, there was no fat man in front of her. Usually, as long as she held a poetry meeting, he would always come up with her silly and couldn't even drive her away.
Everyone is very happy today. I recite poems and performing talents. I am very happy.
She just danced a sword dance to the sound of a sister who had a very high level of playing the piano.
Now I am leaning against the railing of the pleasure boat and catching a cold.
A shout came from behind her: "Miss Mu'er..."
She turned to look at the person who came, and then smiled indifferently: "Young Master Zhang."
The person who came was Zhang Wenrui, one of the four great talents.
Zhang Wenrui walked to Zhang Muer with a smile, "The lady's dance just now made people feel amazing!"
"Young Master Zhang is too much," although Zhang Mu'er said modestly, she was still very happy in her heart.
"I just remembered a poem, which I think is very consistent with Miss Mu'er's sword dance just now."
"Is that true?" Zhang Muer smiled sweetly as soon as he said.
"Yes, listen to me and read it to you..." The poem slowly came out of Zhang Wenrui's mouth.
The artistic conception of the poem is pretty good, which made Zhang Muer fall into deep thought. Like her mother, she has been knives and guns since she was a child, but she likes scholars very much. Back then, her father was her mother who personally took her servants and caught her son-in-law and tied her back.
She heard her mother show off this in front of her more than once.
She also wanted to find someone who was named on the list and also took someone to catch her.
However, the family helped her get engaged, and the engagement partner was still a businessman who was not motivated and full of stinking thoughts. This made her very resistant, so she tried every means to fight back, but unfortunately, she failed.
Thinking of the fat man, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and squeezed her hands hard again. Since he wrote thirteen amazing poems that day, he has become a little swelling. He hasn't come to the poem meeting he held recently.
I was so frustrated that I wanted to ask him what the poem or the book were, but I had no chance.
"Hey, it seems to be Fatty Luo, and he is still following someone. Who is that person? What are they going to do on that pleasure boat?" Zhang Wenrui said in a silence. He knew Xiangzui pleasure boat. He had been there a few days ago and knew what the nature of the pleasure boat was. However, in order to maintain his good image in front of Zhang Muer and discredit Luo Deming, he deliberately did not say the name or other names.
Zhang Mu'er's thoughts were interrupted by these words. In the direction Zhang Wenrui pointed, Zhang Mu'er saw Luo Deming and Cao Yan on the search boat, chatting and laughing. Her anger suddenly rushed up and cursed, "Okay!" When you were not allowed to come before, you came up again and again. Now when you miss you, you run to another boat for a happy and romantic life.
"Okay, very good." Zhang Mu'er gritted her teeth and said viciously. She turned around and shouted to a servant behind her: "Give me an order and knock over the pleasure boat in front."
"Okay lady." The servant responded and hurriedly ran to convey the order...
After seeing the servant taking the order and leaving, "Miss Mu'er, isn't this a bad thing?" Zhang Wenrui said with a consolation expression, but his heart had already been filled with joy.
Chapter completed!