vrcanaries Chapter 120 Erhai Lake
Chapter 120 Erhai Lake
Ercheng.
Famous for being surrounded by Erhai Lake, the people living on the shore of Erhai Lake make a living by fishing and raising fish.
Later, with economic development, Erhai Lake followed the policies and transformed into an ecological protection chain that integrates cultural customs and natural landscapes, with the focus on ecological protection.
The excellent ecological environment has attracted a large number of tourists, resulting in a situation where almost every other household in Erhai has a guesthouse, and hotels are located on every street.
Here, one wakes up to face Erhai Lake, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, perfectly embodying people's yearning for "happiness"—the ideal life of "poetry and distant places."
On a quiet path near the sea.
A family of three slowly walked from the end of the path.
A little girl, about five or six years old, wearing a floral dress and a colorful flower crown on her head, skipped and jumped in front of the room, occasionally glancing back to see if her parents were following.
Judging from their attire, the three people were probably tourists, because local residents of Ercheng don't make their own flower garlands; instead, they weave them and sell them.
The little girl skipped and hopped forward, occasionally picking up a leaf to examine it closely, and smelling an unknown little flower whenever she saw one.
Oh~ Oh~ Oh~
A series of cries caught the little girl's attention.
It was a flock of seagulls soaring and calling in the sky.
The little girl looked at the seagulls and kept calling out, "Mommy, Mommy, it's a seagull!"
The girl's parents came to her side, and the girl's mother replied, "Yes! I saw the seagulls too." The mother and daughter smiled at each other.
The three followed the seagulls and walked along the beach to the other side of the shore.
Then they saw people sitting quietly by Erhai Lake, fishing.
This should be the fishing area; many elderly men are sitting in a long line, fishing.
The little girl loved excitement and happily ran off to join the fishing fun.
I found a spot with great interest and squatted down next to a sleeping old man to watch the fish in his bucket.
The little fish swam around; they weren't very big, just a little bigger than the palm of my hand.
A tabby cat slowly walked from one side of the street to the other.
He seemed to be familiar with the people fishing here. As usual, he walked over to a man, squatted down by the bucket, and looked at the fish inside.
In the blink of an eye, a gray fish was already in his mouth.
It didn't run away after picking up the fish; it just sat there and ate it heartily.
The little girl glanced at the owner of the bucket. The owner was lying on a chair, his head covered by a straw hat, as if taking a nap.
The little girl received an excellent education from a young age. Although she loves kittens, she feels obligated to tell the owner of the fish bucket that the kittens are stealing other people's fish.
The little girl slowly walked up to the man and gently patted him with her small hands.
Perhaps the girl was too weak, because the person lying on the chair did not move at all.
"Grandpa, the cat took the fish you caught!" the little girl's childish voice rang out.
The person lying in the chair was awakened by the little girl's childish voice.
The straw hat covering his head was taken off by a pair of straight, fair hands, revealing a handsome face.
The little girl was amazed by the handsome face; it wasn't her grandfather, but a beautiful older brother.
The handsome man sat up in the chair, and even sitting down, he was still taller than the little girl.
The girl looked up at the handsome older brother in front of her with bright, sparkling eyes.
The handsome man reached out and stroked the girl's head, saying, "Little beauty, is there something you need?"
The little girl lowered her head shyly, pointing bashfully to the kitten eating its food nearby. "Brother, this kitten is eating the fish you caught." The handsome brother was praising her as a little beauty.
The handsome man glanced over there and saw the little tabby cat that had been rubbing against him and eating fish for the past few months.
"This kitten? My brother knows it. I gave it to him to eat. But thank you so much to this beautiful and kind-hearted young lady."
The little girl smiled broadly at the praise and shyly ran back to her mother's side.
The girl's parents smiled at the handsome man.
Before leaving, the girl's mother said, "Honey, did you notice that man looks like a celebrity?"
The girl's husband picked up the little girl and put his arm around his wife, returning to the room, saying, "You can't assume someone is a celebrity just because they're handsome!"
The family of three gradually walked away.
The handsome man lay back in his chair as usual, quietly fishing.
It was the phone in my pocket that rang.
Not many people know his phone number. He reached for his phone and glanced at it; it was a new WeChat message.
On his phone screen, he saw a message from a familiar name.
[Lingxia: Senior, you're busy. I have a script here; I wonder if you'd be interested in taking a look.]
Lu Bowen stared blankly at the message sent by Ling Xia, his once calm heart suddenly pounding again.
They hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, and this was the first time she had texted him.
Lu Bowen didn't keep her waiting for long.
[Lu Bowen: Send it over]
[Ling Xia: The Journey of Flower.text]
[Lu Bowen: Let me take a look first, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow.]
[Lingxia: Thank you ^w^]
[Lu Bowen: Just call me Brother Lu]
[Ling Xia: Brother Lu]