Chapter 86: Meet Lantern Festival

"Sister, why don't you go in? The night is cold and evil, beware of the cold. [; Starter]" Wen Ting came to the yard sometime, took a cotton robe in his hand, and put it gently on the gentle body.
"Brother, look, meteor!" Gentle suddenly burst into excitement, one finger pointed at the dazzling night sky, and one hand tightly pulled Wen Ting's arm.
"Is there any meteor! That's a firework!" Wen Ting pouted.
"Brother, it's a meteor, make a wish soon!" Gentle and unwilling, pulling the court loudly.
"Okay, listen to you, make a wish!" Wen Ting smiled, glanced at the gentleness of the pious with his eyes closed, and rubbed his eyes.
In the sky, a silver light draws a long arc.
"It's really a meteor!" Wen Ting said to himself, a long-cherished wish in his heart meditated again.
"Hey, what do you wish?" Wen Ting gently pushed the gentleness beside him.
"Brother, there is no such thing as you, the wish will not work out!" Gently opened his eyes, turned his head, ran into the room with a smile, and ignored Wen Ting.
"Not working? That's so evil! I wish I was a boy high school this year! Love it!" Wen Ting mumbled in the courtyard for a while.
On New Year's Eve and sleepless nights, every family stays old.
Sitting tenderly by the fire, the wish just now, those two familiar names ... at this moment, her heart was suddenly sore.
After New Year's Eve, the customs of the New Year are busy.
In the blink of an eye, the Lantern Festival is coming. Whether it is Beijing or Xianyang, the streets and alleys are full of festive joy.
The custom of viewing lanterns in the Da Zhou Dynasty, regardless of the princely generals and commoners. The sky was just getting dark, and the lanterns first came on.
"Miss, please go slowly!" Holding small things like a stove and a sachet in his hand, he hurried away.
In front of Sheng Jiaoxue, she wore a red suede embroidered cape, and her cape was loosely covered with her beaded emerald tiara. All I can see is a pink goose egg face and bright red lips. Smiling unhindered, walking through the street market in Beijing.
"Lingling, look, what a beautiful lantern!" Sheng Jiaoxue's creamy jade hand pointed gently at a magnificent marquee!
"Miss, please walk slowly, so you can take care of you with your son! There is a mix of fish and dragons in this market. If you make a mistake, Linglong can't afford it!" Linglong said, helping Sheng Jiaoxue gently Passing the neckline of the cloak, he passed the hand stove.
"Cut! I think who Sheng Jiao Xue is! In the capital, at the foot of the emperor. Who dares to be rude to Miss Dianxiang Fu!" Sheng Jiao Xue's round eyes flashed a chill. Turning back and shouting loudly behind him: "Brother, you hurry up! I haven't seen you so grinded on weekdays!"
Sheng Yaoshan followed, with a reluctant expression on his face, "What's so nice about it. It's like this year after year. If it weren't for your girl, I would have been drinking with my brothers!" "
Noisy in the street, Sheng Jiaoxue did not hear Sheng Yaoshan's complaints at all. Still looking excited at the lamp!
At the same time, although the streets of Xianyang are not as bustling as the capital, they are equally lively.
Years ago, Wen Shouzheng brought the words of Master Zi Zhang to gentleness. A group of half-old children were together. There was nothing to worry about!
Red Sleeve has already been fully prepared at home, and it is still the red winter clothing of the New Year, but he secretly smeared a little rouge on his lips, and he was afraid to be seen. When he went out, he wiped it off gently. some.
"Happy new year for Li Treasurer!" Gentle and Wen Ting smiled to Li Treasurer, a natural red envelope is indispensable.
"Sister Rouer, are you here?" Red sleeves rushed out, a few children left Li Treasurer, and hurriedly went to the street.
On the east side of the stone bridge, Qiao Zizhang already had Huayi waiting there; Fang Dashi couldn't go with him because he wanted to see the shop; Mariko, Xiao Wu, and Ergou went together to the stone bridge.
"Sister Red Sleeve, you look so good today!" Gentle has already seen Red Sleeve's deliberate makeup today, and the thoughts of her little daughter's house are naturally self-evident, so she sincerely praises it.
"Sister Rouer, I ca n’t think of not only your cooking skills, but your mouth is too sweet! You will come to my house next day, and I will also dress you up. With my sister's appearance and a little grooming, it must be a big beauty It! "The red-sleeved papa covered his mouth, and smiled embarrassedly.
"I'll avoid it. A cook woman is so oily in the back kitchen that she can't be as beautiful as she is; it's no good; she can't compare to the red-sleeve sister, the red-sleeve adds fragrance. "Gentle and careless, outspoken.
"Dead girl, dare you make fun of me! See that I won't hit you!" Red sleeves blushed, a little bit annoyed, and raised his hand to pretend to hit.
"Brother, come and save me! I'm kind of when the green leaves are set against the safflower. How can I find that the safflower doesn't appreciate it and hit me!" He hid behind Wen Ting with a smile.
"I don't think you should bother people, you might as well take you there to guess the lantern riddles!" Wen Ting smirked and patted the gentleness behind him gently.
"Hey, is it that you are such an elder brother?" Red Sleeve was anxious, afraid that Wen Ting would take away the gentleness, and gave him a glaring look.
"Why is Miss Red Sleeve glaring at me? I'm not a restaurant buddy, I'm here with my sister!" Wen Tingxi smiled, so angry that Red Sleeve almost didn't hold back.
It was easy to calm down, and the group continued to move forward with a wink.
Suddenly, there was a cry in front of him: "Gongzi, let's go over there? It's lively there! Hahaha!"
"Fan Gongzi!" A gentle shudder in his heart, raised his eyes, and saw the row of noisy masters dressed in red, green and green, hugging the person called "Fang Gongzi", nodded forward go with.
"Fan Jian!" At the same time, Wen Ting and Red Sleeve also exclaimed in their mouths.
The provocative scene of Drunk Xianlou that day came to mind again and again.
"Brother, let's go around, don't follow the same path!" Wen Ting gently pulled Wen Ting's arm tightly.
At the same time, the moment he turned around, the face of the red sleeves panicked. Revealed.
"Sister Red Sleeve, don't be afraid, let's not provoke him!" Gentle quickly followed. Tightly pulled the hand of the red sleeve, a cold attack came.
Not long. It was to the east of Shiqiao, Mariko had already arrived, and stood behind Qiao Zizhang for a long time.
"Miss Red Sleeve!" Qiao Zizhang's eyes were clear, casual and Maruko's response, they glanced at the gentle and entourage, and waved with excitement.
"I have seen Master Zizhang!"
"Please hurry up. My father is not here, and there are no outsiders. Do n’t call him Master, just call me Zi Zhang!" Qiao Zi Zhang reached out and raised the red sleeve.
The red sleeves looked up slightly. He bumped into Qiao Zizhang's eyes again, one with shame and one sincere, and soon, Red Sleeve felt his cheeks burning. If it weren't night, it must have been noticed, and then hurriedly lowered his head.
"Master Zizhang, follow the sister in front of Red Sleeve, we can follow after!" Gentle has already seen the thoughts of the boys and girls. A big suggestion is straightforward!
"Oh, sister Rouer, what are you talking about!" Red Sleeve shuddered again.
"Sister Red Sleeve, what if it isn't it? Could we let us all walk across? Will you walk this street if you let us walk sideways, I'm afraid it's not wide enough!" Said softly, and pointed at the man with a smile Wen Ting, Yuan Zi, Xiao Wu and Er Gou.
Yeah, seven people go side by side, it ’s not strange to stop the market!
Qiao Zizhang probably also thought of the seven foreigners walking side by side, but couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.
"Okay, just as the girl Wen said, let's go ahead and follow you behind! Let's go, I invite you to eat dumplings in front!" Qiao Zizhang turned back and smiled, looking very kind.
"Oh, yeah!" Hearing that there was something to eat, a group of half-old children apparently had eaten dinner, or they were cheering and hungry.
Under the bright lantern, a steaming dumpling stall was packed with a group of half-old children.
"Boss, give us seven bowls of dumplings!" Qiao Zizhang generously found a handful of copper coins in his arms, and the sound of the "bell bell" was thrown into the wooden money box in front of the booth.
"Well, how many osmanthus? Black sesame? White sugar? Or red beans?" The boss is an old man and looks very good.
"I want red beans, I want osmanthus, I want black sesame seeds, and I want white sugar!" For a moment, the messy voices went up and down. In the end, don't pay for it yourself, even if you pick it up, you have so much confidence!
"Boss, how many are in a bowl?" Gentle blinked and squeezed her eyes in front of the stall.
"Girl, four bowls!"
"Then give me one for each, and put it in a bowl!" A gentle, mischievous smile.
"This ... this ..." The boss smiled. "This girl is really a ghost. I've sold dumplings for so many years. I like to eat like a girl. See you again!"
"Sister Rouer, you are so good! You can eat all the flavors in one bowl! Boss, here are four different ones!" Mariko touched her nose.
"Yes, I do too!"
There was another chaos, and it was only when everyone was holding a bowl of hot dumplings that the chaos was quiet.
"Ah! It's so delicious! It's sweet!" Xiao Wu took a sip of black sesame seeds, and his mouth was fragrant.
"Boss, your water-milled dumplings are really good. Next time, you can wrap black sesame with sweet-scented osmanthus and sugar!" Eating gently, he said with a smile.
"Little girl, how do you know that my dumplings are milled?" A big startle on the boss's face!
"Eat out!" Gentle hey smile ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Wen Ting knows that his sister has a unique skill. Of course, this little trick is not a problem. No wonder the dumplings are soft and delicious.
"Boss, we are drunk Xianlou. You are right to listen to us. If you mix the three kinds of stuffing, you will make a fortune if you sell it next year!" Gentle continued smiling with a smile.
"Drunk ... Drunk Fairy Tower!" The boss was startled again. "Ah! Thank you for your guidance! Old man will go back and try to do it. If everyone comes back to eat dumplings next year, old man will be given away for free!" The boss hastily stunned.
"Brother, look at that, there are so many people!" Raised his arms gently, and everyone looked for it!
………………
(In the last few days, everyone gives Xiao Rong some motivation. On top of the genuine subscription, Pink recommends to keep up. Let Xiao Rong's new book continue to be on the red book list ~ (^ _ ^) ~ If there is any more A reward is no better than (n_n) ~~)