"I take time to accompany you, because you are Mulan, my lover, I should take time to accompany you, understand?" Feng Anyan holds up he Mulan's face and asks her to look at herself. "You don't have to feel guilty about it. You know, I volunteered it. I want you to be happy."
He Mulan turned his mouth and said, "looking at the opera tonight, I suddenly feel that two people are already very happy together."
"So, I will cherish you. Don't be sad. I knew I wouldn't take you to watch such a sentimental opera. Let's go back to the inn first. I'll take you to the resort tomorrow." Feng Anyan takes down his hand and holds it up. He Mulan says. He Mulan nods and follows Feng Anyan to the inn.
One night without words, the next day, Feng Anyan left the house and drove to the resort with he Mulan.
The person in charge of the resort seems to have known that Feng Anyan would come for a long time. He stood in front of the door of the resort with a smile on his face, nodded his head flatteringly and said, "you've finally come, Feng sanshao. I've got all the rooms you want ready for you."
"Thank you so much." Feng Anyan nods and follows the person in charge to the room. He Mulan follows Feng Anyan and looks at the resort.
Compared with Ningcheng, the house style of the resort is a little more modern. There is a pool in the huge courtyard. There is a wooden bridge on the pool. At the end of the bridge, there is a grass Pavilion. Several people with straw hats are fishing.
There are more people in the resort than in Ningcheng. The parking lot is full of cars. He Mulan follows Feng Anyan and comes to the appointed room. He sees that it's a suite with all kinds of kitchen and living room, but it's not as exquisite as his home.
"How about Feng San Shao? Are you satisfied?" The person in charge rubbed his hands and asked with a smile.
"Mulan, what do you think?" Feng Anyan looks at he Mulan.
He Mulan went to the window, opened the window, and saw the continuous green mountains at a glance. He couldn't help nodding: "very comfortable, thank you Anyan."
"You're welcome." Feng Anyan laughs, and the person in charge also laughs.
After the person in charge introduced some precautions, he turned and went downstairs. He Mulan closed the window and asked, "have you already arranged it?"
"How do you know?" Feng Anyan asked deliberately.
"I'm not a fool." He Mulan said angrily, and then went into the kitchen. After a while, he Mulan's voice came out of the kitchen, "do they want to pick the food here by themselves?"
"It should be available." Feng Anyan said with a smile, "but there's something more fun than cooking."
"What is it?" He Mulan pokes his head out of the kitchen, looks at Feng Anyan and asks curiously.
"I've inquired about it. There will be a small celebration in Ningcheng these two days. It sounds very lively." Feng Anyan said.
"Is it?" He Mulan recalled, it seems that on the way here, he saw some people building something. I don't know if it was for this celebration.
"It's usually held near this resort. That's why I brought you here." Feng Anyan explains.
"What do they celebrate? It doesn't seem to be close to the Mid Autumn Festival. " He Mulan tilted his head and calculated the days. He couldn't remember any day to celebrate.
"It's said that there is an old legend in Ningcheng. Do you remember it?" Feng Anyan shakes his head and thinks he Mulan must have forgotten.
With such a hint, he Mulan suddenly realized, clapped his hands and said, "I remember. It's said that Ningcheng was flooded a long time ago. At the last critical moment, it was the river god who rescued the whole town. It was at this time that this celebration was set up to celebrate the new life, Also to thank the river god. "
"It seems that you have investigated quite a lot about Ningcheng." Feng Anyan said with a smile, "but Ningcheng is really a very interesting place."
"Why do you say that?" He Mulan blinked and asked strangely.
"When we went back to the inn last night, I saw a moon hanging behind the white bridge, which is really like the magpie bridge on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month." Feng an Yan meaning has to point to of say.
"Ningcheng has a good environment, so you can't see this beautiful scenery when you are in the city." He Mu blue nodded, didn't seem to understand Feng an Yan's meaning.
Feng Anyan didn't say anything, just laughed and didn't speak.
After chatting for a while, they went downstairs and came to the yard. On the wooden bridge stood tourists in twos and threes. He Mulan and Feng Anyan also went up. They saw that the water under the bridge was very clear. The fish were wandering around leisurely. The fishermen in the pavilion brought up a fat fish from time to time."Are you new to the resort?" Just as he Mulan and Feng Anyan are walking on the bridge, they suddenly hear a person's voice. They turn back at the same time. They see that they seem to be a couple. They are looking at them with a kind face.
He Mulan and Feng Anyan looked at each other, he Mulan nodded and said: "yes, we just arrived in Ningcheng yesterday, and we just came to this resort today."
"It's a coincidence that you're here. It's said that a week-long celebration will be held tonight." The man in the couple said.
"I'm sorry to disturb you. In fact, I'm looking at you. You are very beautiful. I can't help but want to talk to you." The wife said with some embarrassment.
He Mulan also felt very embarrassed. The couple looked about forty, but the woman was still well maintained.
"Thank you." He Mulan said thanks and asked with a smile, "so you are also here to see the celebration? In fact, we don't know much about the celebration. We only know its origin because we want to be grateful to the river god. "
"There are many aspects of the celebration. In fact, my wife and I have participated in it once last year." The man replied, "there are lanterns and river lanterns, as well as light markets and night markets. Ningcheng people will perform some local programs, which can be regarded as the busiest day in Ningcheng besides the Spring Festival."
"Is the celebration on the edge of that river?" He Mulan asked curiously, and she was not surprised. She did see many stalls when she came.
"Yes, it's very lively." The woman also replied with a smile, and then she added, "this festival is a festive day, so many young men will use this time to express their love to their favorite girls in various ways. It's also a custom of Ningcheng."
"All kinds of ways?" He Mulan immediately showed interest, "what are the specific methods?"
The husband and wife looked at each other, and finally the woman said, "there are many, but most of them ask the performers at the ceremony to convey for themselves. Most young men also use this method. But last year, I met a young man. His way to express his love is to make a huge Kongming lamp, on which he wrote what he wanted to say with a brush, Flying on the white bridge, many people saw it at that time, and he was also the one who impressed me most