There are many gardens in Suzhou. Luo Xiaoqian did not go to the largest Humble Administrator's Garden, but chose Canglang Pavilion, which is relatively close to her workplace and has the longest history.
It is said that in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, Canglang Pavilion is famous for its waterscape. Viewing the gardens in the rain is indeed a different flavor.
Because of the weather, there were not many visitors in the garden. Luo Xiaoqian held an umbrella and walked slowly among the simple and exquisite corridors. She stood on the Canglang Pavilion, closed her umbrella, and watched the drizzle hitting the water, creating infinite ripples.
, thinking about the ancients who took boats here to enjoy the rain and sell wine thousands of years ago, I was just filled with fascination.
"Grandma, hurry up!"
Not far behind, there was a tender voice, and the sound of soft footsteps approaching.
Luo Xiaoqian turned around and saw a fair-skinned little girl with big eyes hurriedly walking into the pavilion, holding a small red paper umbrella in her hand, trotting to the railing and holding the
He put his little umbrella on the platform of the railing, and immediately reached out his little hands to the little bag hanging on his waist, took out the fish food and fed it to the fish.
The little girl was obviously very familiar with this place. As soon as she sprinkled the fish food, many red carps immediately swam over from a distance, vying for food. The blue waves of red carp reflected the drizzle, which was really pleasing to the eye.
The wind came and blew the little paper umbrella aside. The little girl felt anxious and hurriedly stretched out her arms to grab it. Unexpectedly, her feet slipped and she fell into the pond.
"careful!"
Luo Xiaoqian exclaimed and hurriedly reached out to grab it, but her grasp was empty. With a plop, the little girl fell into the pool.
Throwing away her backpack, Luo Xiaoqian jumped into the water without thinking, caught the little girl flapping in panic, and swam to the shore. She grew up on the beach, and her water skills were very good.
He was so small, but even though it took a lot of effort, he managed to drag the little guy to the shore smoothly.
"Xinxin!" Not far away, an old lady with graying hair screamed and ran forward. She looked at her granddaughter's pale face and hugged her in her arms, tears streaming down her face.
Damn it, grandma, does it hurt from the fall?"
The little girl was obviously frightened and covered with water. She even forgot to cry. She just threw herself into her grandma's arms, carefully holding on to her clothes, and kept coughing.
"It's okay, she just choked on some water." Luo Xiaoqian climbed out of the water with difficulty, not forgetting to comfort the frightened grandparents and grandchildren.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much..." The old lady came back to her senses and hurriedly bowed and thanked her again.
"It's okay." Luo Xiaoqian smiled and supported the old man, "Take her to change clothes and go to the hospital for a check-up. The water is not clean. Don't get infected with pneumonia again."
The old man was worried about his granddaughter, so he hugged her away with great gratitude. Luo Xiaoqian bent over and squeezed the water from her body.
Although it was early summer, it was raining and the water temperature was cold, so it felt really uncomfortable to wear wet clothes like this.
A hand stretched out, and in the palm of his hand was a clean cotton handkerchief.
"Thank you, I'm too dirty..."
Luo Xiaoqian thanked her, but did not go to take the veil. She was soaked. A piece of veil could not do much. The lake water was not clean. Her body was covered with muddy water. With such a snow-white and clean veil, she really couldn't bear it.
Sorry to use it.
Stamping the mud on her feet, she pulled the wet clothes on her body with her hands, but the palm of her hand had already reached out stubbornly and slapped the cotton handkerchief into her palm.
