The day when a bathhouse was opened in Japan

"Stop talking nonsense, people who come to Santuchuan are all aiming for the other shore, young man, how about you?" asked the man wearing the bamboo hat.

"Everyone who comes here has to go. Could it be that Tokyo is on the opposite side? Then I'll go too. I have to go back. Sakura and the others must be waiting for me to go back for dinner." Zhao Wei said.

"So, you want me to ferry you there, so here's the ferry money." As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand.It turned out that this man was a boatman, no wonder he was dressed like a ferryman.

Zhao Wei said, "Okay, wait a minute."

He rummaged in his pocket for a long time, but found nothing. Strange, where did the money go?

Seeing Zhao Wei anxiously scratching his head, the ferryman laughed and said, "You want to go there without money? Your family didn't give you money for the ferry?"

Zhao Wei searched all his pockets, but couldn't find a dime, so he could only smile awkwardly: "Uncle, I really forgot to bring the money, why don't you take me there first, and I'll give you the money after I get home." Can you send it back?"

The man smiled coldly: "If I send you there, you won't be able to go home. Where can I get the money? It's a loss-making business, so don't do it!" Then, the man lay down in the boat, unwilling to pay any more attention to Zhao. Wei.

Zhao Wei was in a hurry. How could he cross this vast river without a ferry?

When Zhao Wei was at a loss, the ferryman suddenly asked in the boat: "Aside from money, do you have any valuables on you? You can just throw away valuable things."

"Ah, wait a minute!" Zhao Wei untied a small red agate bead from his neck and handed it over: "I can bet this on you first, and after I pass by, I can go home and get the money to redeem it." .”

The ferryman sat up and took a look: "Agate? It's so small, it's worthless." He was about to return it to Zhao Wei, but suddenly took it back: "Wait! I'll take another look!"

There is a crack on this agate bead, and the crack turns three times, like an English letter W.

The ferryman's hands trembled: "This thing...how did you get it?"

Zhao Wei said: "My mother gave it to me. She said it can ward off evil spirits. I have been hanging it around my neck. I can't give it to you. Although it is not worth much, it is an amulet my mother gave me. I just put it on first. I'm betting on you, and when I go back, I'll take money to redeem it."

"Your mother... gave it to you? What's your name?" the ferryman asked tremblingly.

"My name is Zhao Wei, uncle, do you know my mother?" Zhao Wei couldn't help asking seeing the strange reaction of the ferryman.

"No, I don't know...you take this back. I won't let you go there." The man handed the agate bead back to Zhao Wei.

"Ah, if you don't cross me, how can I go back?" Zhao Wei said helplessly.

But the ferryman got angry: "Idiot, if you want to go back, you must never cross this river! Go back from here, the sooner the better!"

Zhao Wei nodded: "It turned out to be going back, thank you uncle for showing the way." Then, Zhao Wei hung up the agate beads again, ready to walk up the way.

"Wait, you, you come here, let me take a good look..." The ferryman suddenly stretched out his hand again and said nervously.

Zhao Wei thought to himself: Look at me?What's wrong with this man?

However, since he kindly showed him the way, let him have a look, anyway, it's nothing.

So, Zhao Wei stood in front of the ferry, and the ferryman stood up, took off the bamboo hat, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Zhao Wei, his eyes shone with complicated and eager light, and his lips trembled.

Zhao Wei asked nervously, "Uncle, are you okay?"

Seeing this uncle's appearance, Zhao Wei's heart suddenly trembled.

Why, even though I don't know this uncle, there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy?

The ferryman looked at Zhao Wei, but tears appeared in his own tears, and he suddenly let out a "huh".

Zhao Wei asked, "Uncle, what's the problem?"

The ferryman asked: "Tell me, do you have the feeling that there is something important, but you can't remember it, no matter what method you use, you just can't remember it."

Zhao Wei was startled and nodded: "I often feel this way."

The ferryman nodded: "Sure enough. At that time, because your memory was blocked by someone. Do you want to open it?"

"Closed?" Zhao Weiqi asked, "Is it like hypnotism?"

The ferryman shook his head: "Don't worry about this, do you want to restore your memory?"

"I think, I always have this feeling, I feel that I have forgotten something very important, and I can't remember it. I thought it was an illusion." Zhao Wei nodded.

"Okay, you take this and walk along the river, there will be a small wooden house, you go in and find a woman named Hua Ji, give this to her, ask her to help restore your memory, wait for it to recover Now, you go where you came and went, and don’t come back. By the way, if you meet other ferrymen, don’t get on their boat. Remember, just go to Hua Ji to restore your memory, and then hurry up Walk."

Zhao Wei took what the ferryman handed over. It turned out to be two black round stones. He took it, put it in his pocket, and said gratefully, "Uncle, thank you so much!"

The ferryman waved his hand: "Go quickly, after you have been there, go back quickly, remember, the sooner the better!"

"Okay! Thank you, uncle!" Zhao Wei bowed to the ferryman, then turned and walked away.

"Wait!" The ferryman suddenly stopped Zhao Wei again.

Zhao Wei stood still in doubt and turned his head, only to see the uncle ferryman looking at him with red eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

Zhao Wei was full of doubts, and was about to ask, but the ferryman turned around and waved: "Let's go..."

"Okay." Zhao Wei had no choice but to turn around and leave with doubts.

After he walked a long way, he looked back and found the ferryman was standing on the boat, looking towards him.

It’s weird.

Zhao Wei walked all the way along the river bank, and slowly, a large number of blood-red flowers appeared on the river bank. The perianth is blood red, curled backwards, and the edges are wrinkled, like red clouds, very beautiful.

After watching, Zhao Wei continued to walk along the river bank. Along the way, he met several ferrymen who asked him if he wanted to cross the river. Zhao Wei kept his uncle's advice in mind, shook his head and refused, and continued walking forward.

After walking for a long time, a small wooden house appeared in front of him. Zhao Wei was overjoyed, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the small wooden house.

When he walked to the door, he was about to knock on it, but it opened, and a woman in a red kimono walked out, meeting Zhao Wei face to face.

Zhao Wei was taken aback, and quickly said, "Hi, are you Hua Ji?"

The woman didn't answer Zhao Wei's question. She bypassed Zhao Wei and walked to the flowers outside the house. There are many strange flowers growing here, and they are very beautiful. They are much bigger and more beautiful than those on the river bank.

The woman leaned over and picked a flower, and put it on her ear. It was so beautiful, it felt like something out of this world.

"Flowers are beautiful, they complement each other." Zhao Wei couldn't help admiring.

The woman smiled slightly when she heard Zhao Wei's praise: "Did you know that this flower is called Bianhua, and its flower language is sad memories."

The sad side is over

2 Twenty Chapters Sealed Memory

"The Bana flower? It turns out that this is the Bana flower, so beautiful." Zhao Wei praised.

"The more sad memories there are in the world, the more flowers on the other side; the sadder the memories, the more beautiful flowers on the other side." The woman looked at Zhao Wei and smiled slightly, like a snow lotus on a thousand-year-old snow peak. something?"

Shocked by Hua Ji's beautiful smile, Zhao Wei managed to regain his senses. He scratched his head in embarrassment for his gaffe: "Hello, my name is Zhao Wei. I seem to have a sealed memory. I would like to ask You, help me regain my memory."