On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the Royal Shipping fleet returned safely to Sansha Port, marking the successful completion of this year's shipping work.

Chairman Chen Huaixiu did not join the voyage this time because he was attending a group meeting, but he always missed them.

She was waiting at the dock early today to welcome the returning fleet.

"Sister Huaixiu!" When the Pingjiang docked, Zhang Xiaojing walked down the gangway in a heroic manner.

She wore a green Zhaojun suit on her head, a lotus green cloak with a pattern on the outside, a bamboo green short jacket on the inside, and no skirt on her lower body. Instead, she wore a pair of neat white tapered pants with the trouser legs tucked into deerskin boots. Her heroic face stunned the people at the dock.

There is no way, such a beautiful person looks good in anything he wears

"Thank you for your hard work along the way, sister." Chen Huaixiu greeted her with a smile.

"I learned a lot from Grandpa Niu this time." Xiao Zhuzi smiled happily, "He said that I can take the helm next year."

"That's amazing..." Chen Huaixiu praised, thinking to himself, what the hell is going on? The daughter of a university scholar is learning to sail from me. It would be fine if she was learning to drive a car.

The two left the Pingjiang together, and the sound of firecrackers popped on the dock.

"What are they doing?" Zhang Xiaojing asked in confusion as she watched firecrackers being set off on every boat.

"This is the custom of the Sand Boat Gang. After setting off the whips and putting away the oars, they will seal the boats for the New Year." Chen Huaixiu explained: "Usually, the boats are sealed in the twelfth lunar month, but this year, they are sealed the day before New Year's Eve. This is the first time."

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve..." Little Zhuzi was in a trance when he heard that.

"Are you really not going to Suzhou?" Chen Huaixiu asked softly.

"Mingyue invited me, but I didn't want to go." Xiao Zhuzi bit her lower lip and said, "I like to be alone..."

But Gang Leader Chen pretended not to hear her last sentence and said with a sneer, "Then...what if someone else invites you?"

"Who else would invite me?" Xiao Zhuzi smiled sadly when she heard this, and she was about to cry. She had already sent herself to the door, and others didn't take it seriously. How could she belittle herself? Did she really disregard her father's face?

Just as I was feeling sad, I heard Chen Huaixiu ask quietly:

"What if he invited you?"

"Who?" Xiao Zhuzi looked up subconsciously when he heard that.

Then I saw in front of me a young man in white with delicate features and charming smile, waving at me with a smile.

"Xiaojing, welcome home." Zhao Hao put on the most natural smile and said the lines he had carefully considered for a long time.

"Where did Meng Langzi come from?" Xiao Zhuzi blushed, pretending not to know him, and walked forward holding Chen Huaixiu's arm. "Sister, I want to go to your house for the New Year, is that okay?"

"Of course you are welcome." Chen Huaixiu said with a smile, "As long as you don't mind that a widow's house is lonely."

"That won't do. We agreed that Xiaojing is mine. Sister Huaixiu, you can't take her away from me." Zhao Hao said hurriedly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xiao Zhuzi's face turned even redder when she heard that. A look of shame and anger appeared on her beautiful face as she said, "Mr. Zhao, please be respectful."

After saying that, he took Chen Huaixiu's arm and walked forward.

Zhao Hao, who was left behind, felt embarrassed and waved his hand, signaling the guards to drive away the onlookers.

Then he quickly chased after her and looked at his sister Huaixiu for help.

Chen Huaixiu laughed in silence, gently pulled his arm away, and said to Xiao Zhuzi apologetically: "I have to preside over the ship sealing ceremony, you guys chat first."

"I'll go with you..." Zhang Xiaojing wanted to follow.

However, Zhao Hao reached out and grabbed her slender arm.

"Mr. Zhao, please respect yourself." Zhang Xiaojing struggled, pouting her lips in grievance, about to cry.

"I won't." Zhao Hao started to act like a spoiled child. "I have to take you home today to celebrate the New Year."

"You'll only make me look down on you by doing this." Zhang Xiaojing couldn't tell how she felt, so she lowered her head and cried.

"Alas..." Master Zhao sighed deeply and had to use his ultimate move.

He held Zhang Xiaojing's hand and chanted a poem in a deep tone:

"If you don't take care of yourself before drinking, your pretense of madness will inevitably become real."

Every word hits Xiao Zhuzi's vital point? She loves Zhao Hao's poems to the point of madness, so she can't stand this. Xiao Zhuzi is Mr. Zhao's number one fan... brackets girl.

"I once whipped a famous horse because I was drunk, fearing that my love would tire the beauty..."

Hearing such an explanation, Xiaozhu finally turned back? The tears rolled and cried and looked at him: "Do you say this now, don't you feel a bit owed? When you did not need the daily newspaper, Shi Xianxiangfei had seen it?

"I..." Zhao Hao felt very embarrassed. He felt like he had flattered someone too much.

"You made me crazy about you? I left my parents and brothers for you during the Chinese New Year and came to Jiangnan where I have no relatives... and it's been two years in a row. But you ignored me and treated me like air. Mr. Zhao, why did you flirt with me if you don't want to marry me..." She felt more and more wronged and sad as she spoke. In the end, she burst into tears, as if she wanted to vent all the sadness and despair in her heart for the past two years.

"It's my fault, it's my fault." Zhao Hao was heartbroken and reached out to hug Zhang Xiaojing, but she struggled desperately and refused to let him do as he wished.

He could only sigh and said loudly: "Yes, I am teasing you, because I am so fascinated by you that I can't control myself!"

Zhang Xiaojing stood there in a daze for a moment, and most of the burden in her heart collapsed. Zhao Hao took the opportunity to hug her tightly in his arms.

"Let me go." Xiao Zhuzi struggled quickly.

"No, absolutely not!" Fearing that she would break free, Zhao Hao put more strength in his hands, but he couldn't keep their bodies together. He lowered his head in surprise, and then realized that there was an airbag. He really didn't expect this. He quickly hugged her tightly and said, "I will never let go in this life! Absolutely!"

Xiao Zhuzi blushed and gave up the futile struggle. She just put her hands on his chest to avoid awkward contact and said, "Don't make the same mistake again. There's no future for us..."

"No, I'm determined to get Zhang Xiaojing. Even the Buddha can't stop her! I'm telling you!" How could Zhao Hao be so cowardly at this time? Although he didn't know how to deal with his idol?

"Keep your voice down!" Zhang Xiaojing's face flushed, and she said in a mosquito-like voice, "For this matter, your words don't count, and my words don't count either."

"Nothing is difficult for one who sets his mind to it!" Zhao Hao said proudly, "Don't worry, Xiaojing, just let me worry about these things. I promise that everything will be solved well!"

"Do you really have a solution?" Xiao Jing couldn't help but feel a little hope that she shouldn't have.

"Really, because I am Zhao Hao!" Master Zhao said firmly.

"..." Xiao Jing's dreamy eyes showed a hint of her figure. The abstinence-like sharpness of her whole body suddenly disappeared, and she finally regained the shyness of a young girl in love.

If someone else said this, she wouldn't believe a word of it. But he is Zhao Hao...

It was not because he was a miracle boy who had once gone to heaven, but because Zhao Hao was the person in her heart.

Which girl doesn't want to trust her lover? Even if she knows that she might be deceived and hurt, she is still willing to foolishly trust him once, or even many times...

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This is the damn love, it makes people lose their minds, become stupid and foolish, and even ignore Bu Gu...

She hit Zhao Hao lightly and whispered, "Let me go."

"I don't." Zhao Hao shook his head vigorously, and put more strength into his hands. I heard that if the front is convex, the back will bend, and it is true.

"There are so many people here. How long do you want them to watch the monkey show?" Zhang Xiaojing also realized that the dock and the boat were full of people watching the show.

Although the morals of the Ming Dynasty are declining and people are accustomed to renting rooms, it has not yet reached the level of the Song Dynasty where love movies were performed on the streets... (in brackets) at the night market.

Realizing that she had been watched for so long, she no longer cared about supporting Zhao Hao's chest and covered her hot face with her hands.

"It's all your fault..." Xiao Zhuzi's coquettish voice is captivating, coupled with her shy and revealing appearance, even a woman can't help but be moved, right?

Some people couldn't control themselves and jumped into the water.

"It's all my fault." Zhao Hao quickly apologized with a smile: "Then do you agree to go back with me to celebrate the New Year? If you agree, I will let you go."

If you don't agree, just keep hugging me. Anyway, no one can match Mr. Zhao's thick-skinnedness.

"No." Xiao Zhuzi still shook his head.

"Ah?" Zhao Hao thought to himself, this hard-to-chew steamed bun... Hey, isn't it a bone? Why is it steamed bun? Are you hungry? You must be hungry.

"unless……"

"Unless what?"

"Unless you give me a better poem." Xiao Zhuzi made her request, with her eyes shining brightly, as if she had shaved her head to become Xuelang.

Zhao Hao did not have the urge to throw her into the water, but asked patiently: "Aren't the previous three poems good?"

"It's good, but the tune is pushing people away." Xiao Zhuzi looked up at Zhao Hao, biting her lips lightly, and said seductively, "I want you to lead me in."

"No problem!" Zhao Hao agreed readily, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "How about a poem?"

"Of course." Zhang Xiaojing nodded happily. Poems express aspirations and lyrics express feelings. Of course, lyrics are more appropriate as gifts for girls.

If Xuelang was present, he would definitely shout in anguish: "Donor Zhao, you are too biased! How am I inferior to Miss Zhang?!"

The river breeze caresses the reeds gently, and before you know it the west wind has gone and the east wind has arrived.

Zhao Hao let go of Zhang Xiaojing, took two steps, and then chanted in a deep voice: "The east wind has nothing to do, but it makes up a myriad of flowers."

Xiao Jing listened very attentively, looking at him infatuatedly, and didn't even notice that Zhao Hao put his hand around her chin.

"I have read all the shadows of flowers at my leisure, but only the crescent moon is slanting..." Zhao Hao said in a long voice: "I have a Jiangnan iron flute, I want to lean on a branch of fragrant snow and blow through the Jade City Clouds. The clear shadow is hard to reach, and the flying catkins are all over the sky..."

Zhao Hao looked up at the floating reed flowers, hugged Xiao Jing tightly, and said excitedly:

"Let's go, you and I, floating on the clouds.

Dong Huang smiled and spoke, whose affection was he aiming at?

Could it be that the blooming and falling of spring flowers and the coming and going of spring breezes will end the good youth?

Beyond the flowers comes the road of spring, the fragrant grass never blocks it.”

After saying that, he took the hand of Xiaojing, who was already infatuated, and walked towards his Science.

ps. I’ll write another chapter. Well, my biological clock adjustment was very successful today!