The original novel Baihetan (1)

When HongLing got up in the morning, as usual, he would sail to the lake and draw a circle along Baihetan, just like a king visited his territory in ancient times. There will always be a flock of ducks and geese behind the boat, just like a flock of Qin Bing guards. If you sail fast, they swim fast. If the ship slows down, so do they. Well-trained and in step. If the ship suddenly stops, ducks, soldiers and geese will stop at once, and those who swim in front will plunge their heads into the water because they swim too fast. At this time, it will stretch its neck to shake off the water on the U-turn, and then stand on tiptoe and flap its wings twice to make a few cries of protest at you.

Whenever I see this scene, Hong Ling can't help laughing. She pouted when she laughed and looked cute. There will be two dimples on her beautiful duck-egg face, which is tanned by the wind on Mengze Lake. Her upper lip is slightly upturned, and when giggling, the upturned arc will lengthen, and her lips are red and thick, just like the red water chestnut that has just been picked. The golden morning sun shines obliquely on her face, making the thick fluff on her face clearly visible, revealing a gentleness of underage girls.

Among the guards, one goose stands out. At first glance, it is a wild swan. How can a wild swan associate with a group of domestic ducks? There is a touching story, starting from last winter.

It was very cold last winter, and many birds flew from the north for the winter. Although bird hunting has long been banned in Mengze Lake, a few years ago, the Fisheries Bureau approved the establishment of the first migratory bird rescue station in Baihetan. Hong Ling's father was lucky enough to be the first batch of volunteers, and he also sent a small red book with steel seal. However, He has a double-barrel shotgun with a sight in Baotou, Mengze Lake Fishing Ground. Zeng Sanhei of Zengjiatai also has a spear three or four meters long, which needs two people to carry. The spear is so powerful that a single shot can cover a large area.

The white swan was broken by a shotgun and landed in the dry reeds in Baihetan Shoal. When dad found it, it was already dying. When dad took it home, it was covered in blood, with only a little skin on its broken wing, shivering and pathetic.

Dad said I was afraid I couldn't keep my wings. HongLing was in a hurry, saying: Without wings, it can't fly back!

Mother-in-law, who was handing scissors to her father, stared at Hong Ling: You still expect it to go to heaven. Thank God you can save your life. Damn Zeng Sanhei.

How do you know Zeng San's black spear? Hong Ling asked, staring at her mother-in-law with big round eyes.

Not him. Who else?

It is not necessary to put americium at three points. Dad said while dressing the swan, I saw him playing mahjong with him in your aunt's farmhouse this morning, with the air conditioner on. When I went there to pick up leftovers, I saw them playing two sets. It shouldn't be him.

If it's not him, then who is it? HongLing asked.

It may be Liu's crooked mouth beating drums by the West Lake. He also has a spear.

Reguton? Lei Gu Dun is so far away!

How far is it? It took me more than an hour to reach Baihetan by boat. Dad said it's not like he hasn't been here before. I met him several times. On one occasion, I even took his spear, it was hard to say whether it was good or bad, and it took me a long time to give it to him. He patted his chest and promised not to shoot birds in Baihetan. After a while, I came to Baihetan to commit a crime.

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After careful care by Hong Ling, the swan miraculously recovered. At first, it was afraid of life and followed HongLing everywhere. Later, it slowly got along with ducks.

The weather in July, the lake is full of purple wild calla lilies, the lotus leaves hang their heads listlessly, and the shallows are scattered with wild wormwood, cattail pollen and calamus. Fish harriers are hovering on the lake in the distance, and several gray diving ducks are competing who can dive far. A hemp-colored wild duck suddenly flew out of the wormwood grass not far away.

The morning light lazily reveals a blushing face from the back of Dongshan, and the golden glow is sprinkled on the sparkling lake. Being in the cool breeze and bathed in the warm morning glow, Hongling's mood was also cheerful and she couldn't help humming a familiar song.

Hong Ling is wearing a sleeveless dress with lotus leaf green, and her long black hair hangs casually behind her head. Her long hair fluttered with the ups and downs of rowing.

Hong Ling is driving the boat casually, looking a little lazy and absent-minded. Hong Ling is not tall. She was only in her early sixties when she wore high heels. She belongs to a typical clever Jiangnan woman. With the opening and closing of her arms, her round hips, plump breasts and slender waist are undoubtedly exposed. This figure looks like one of the best beauties in Mengze Lake, Dongyang River and Longkou Town. Although she is only seventeen years old, she has developed very mature. The fly in the ointment is that the skin is a little dark, but it looks like a black rose with thorns in bud. It also attracted a lot of malicious buzzing bees.

To be continued, so stay tuned!