The next day, everyone woke up early, had a casual breakfast in the lobby on the first floor of the inn, let the little wolf hitch up the carriage, and the group set off for Wenyuan Mountain.
Before coming here, Chu Rong habitually made a brief travel strategy for Fucheng. The group flower fair will only be held at the time of You, and it will end in the middle of Hai. Except for the final day on the last day, the first two days are this time period, naturally There was plenty of time in the day for her to enjoy other sights.
And this Wenyuan Mountain is a place that you have to go to when you come to Fucheng. It is said that there is a clear spring on Wenyuan Mountain, which is very effective. The spring water in it is bathed by Wenquxing. In the four dynasties, Lingnan Mansion produced a total of more than 100 Jinshi masters, including 28 first-class scholars and seven champions, all of whom drank Wenyuan spring water.
When Chu Rong heard it for the first time, she listened to it as a story. Wen Yuanquan has existed for hundreds of years and has not been guarded. One hundred thousand, there are only seven champions, the probability of winning the lottery is lower than that of winning the lottery, and I don't know how this story is passed down.
However, in addition to Wenyuan Spring, which is a famous place, Wenyuan Mountain is also sought after by literati and ink scholars. Even in winter, you can see the emerald green all over the mountain, so Chu Rong is rushing to the mountain. Go for the scenery, and go to the Wenyuan Temple to burn incense. If you don¡¯t ask for anything else, let¡¯s ask for a safe and smooth head office.
Wenyuan Mountain is located ten miles away from Fucheng, and the carriage rattled out of the North City Gate. Because of the sudden cold weather, the interior of the carriage was sewn with fur. It was warm, and the two little ones were already nestled on the low couch behind. Dozing off, it seems that he intends to go back to sleep.
"When we get to the mountain, let's go get a pot of spring water for Xiao Jun'er, maybe our Chu family can come out with a little champion." Chu Xiao took a sip of tea with a smile, his tone full of pride.
Chu Xiao didn¡¯t expect himself to have any achievements in literature. He hadn¡¯t read two books since he was a child, and went to recruit soldiers because he was full. After a few years, he was unlucky enough to be secretly trained as a shadow guard. Wu can't even get out of this line of work, so pity his literati heart.
"His surname is Huang." Huang Shuhai spat out three faint words from his mouth, with a calm expression on his face.
"Cut." Chu Xiao was stunned for a moment, then twitched the corners of his lips in disdain, glanced at Chu Rong who was drinking tea with a slow smile, and said with a smile, "Do you dare to say that Jun'er was not born by Sister Rong?"
Huang Shuhai's eyes flickered slightly, and he said without changing his face, "Don't dare, but your surname is not Chu." He continued to make up for it, and almost made Chu Xiao spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Chu Xiao was panting heavily, his handsome face flushed red, of course his surname is not Chu, no, his name is Chu Xiao, why isn't his surname Chu? It's just that I didn't know who my ancestor was, so I took the boss's surname and thought of a name.
"I'm Sister Rong's cousin!" Knowing that she couldn't say anything about her fourth brother, Chu Xiao shamelessly brought Chu Rong out to threaten him.
Huang Shuhai curled his lips calmly, and slowly spit out two words, "Fake."
Chu Xiaozu looked at Chu Rong for help with an aggrieved face, with a look of 'Your man bullied me, didn't you see? ¡¯, Chu Rong couldn¡¯t help but roll her eyes over.
Both of them are fifty years younger together, why are they still like children, especially when it comes to the matter of the two little ones, there must be a fight.
"Jun'er and Jin'er were born by me, raised by me, and naturally belonged to me. I really don't know what you two are arguing over there." Not only Chu Xiao's voice became hoarse, but even Huang Shuhai was embarrassed to leave. Overhead.
The victorious Ms. Chu curled her lips, and continued to drink tea calmly. No one is the most important in the child's mind. If she competes with her, there is no chance of winning at all.
The triumphant Chu Rong had long forgotten the two childish things she said just now, but the three equally childish adults did not see the slightly raised corners of Jun'er's mouth on the low couch with his eyes closed.
He likes the feeling of being loved. He likes this mother, and also likes the father who came back. The uncle who suddenly appeared is okay, and he likes it a little bit. There is no beating and scolding from grandma, no disgust from uncle's mother, and no indifference from uncle.
The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, Jun'er turned sideways, hugged his sister tightly in his arms as before, and fell asleep sweetly.
Because there was enough time, the carriage did not go fast, and it took nearly an hour to arrive at the foot of Wenyuan Mountain. After waking up the two babies, they wiped their faces with warm water. After they woke up, they were hugged by two men. car.
After Chu Rong came down, she looked around first. It was still early, and there were not many people going up the mountain. There were two tea sheds near the entrance, and there was a specially drawn area to look after the carriages, just like the current car storage. A middle-aged woman was sitting on a stool with a smile. When a carriage came in, she was busy telling her where to put it.??
Seeing such a scene, Chu Rong was slightly surprised, and she wondered if there was a "citizen" who had traveled through time like her. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com