At the end of the year, it was not all dark, but the streets were already full of lanterns.
Song Xintong sat by the window of the hotel room, looking at the crowded street, which was full of lanterns and colorful lanterns. The bright and beautiful colors made her unable to see. Mingming also went to the Qixi Lantern Festival in Qingjiang County, which is also so lively, but how can she feel that the Lantern Festival here in Lin county is better?
"Sister, we want to play." Twins lying on the edge of the bed, looking at the lanterns hanging below, "those lights on my sister's hands are so beautiful, we also want them."
"What do you want?" Song Xintong can't help laughing, "it was given to his sister by his brother. What's the use of your children?"
"Ah?" The twins didn't expect it to be like this, "so we can't have it?"
"Why are you so young? No puppy love! Study hard for me Song Xintong finally realized the old mother's mood. He was afraid that his son and daughter would fall in love at school. How
"What is puppy love?" Twins don't understand asked.
Song Xintong bite tongue, how to explain?
"I also want to know what is puppy love?" Native Lu Yunkai also asked.
Song Xintong doesn't want to explain modern words like "falling in love." it doesn't mean much. It's just to let you do what you should do at this age. Don't do anything else
"What to do?" Xiaobao asked.
Dabao said: "study, protect my sister."
"Yes, study and protect my sister." Xiaobao pinched his small fist, "elder sister, we don't want to, let's go shopping, OK?"
"Let them go." Lu Yunkai is helping.
Listen to brother-in-law help speak, twins eyes bright looking at Song Xintong, waiting for her to agree.
Looking at their expectant eyes, song Xintong nodded“ But there are so many people, you must hold Daya tightly. "
Twins quickly said: "elder sister, don't worry, we will tighten Daya elder sister."
"What if so many people crowd out?" Song Xintong wanted to find two ropes from the cage, "come on, I'll tie them to your waist, and then let Daya tie them to your waist, so it's not easy to squeeze them out."
The twins looked at the hemp rope tied around their waists, and a few crows floated across their foreheads. "Sister, it's ugly."
"Ugly also must help, sister on you two baby brother, if lost sister cry no place to cry." Song Xintong tied them up and pulled them hard. When they were sure that they were strong, they gave them to Daya: "OK, you can play."
"You must go back to Ali before Xu Shi, remember!" Song Xintong told Daya to let them go. After they left, the house was quiet.
Song Xintong and Lu Yun open four eyes opposite, "let's go shopping?"
Lu Yun took a look at the crowded street outside. He said, "if you don't go, what will you do if so many people crush our children?"
"All right." Song Xintong looked out of the window at the street view, for the sake of children, or not to join the fun, "is a bit boring."
"It's OK. I'll read to him." Lu Yun took a copy of song Xintong's book and said, "read this one?"
Warm and clear voice soon rang up, "no geometry, Zhang Sheng is traveling in Pu, more than ten miles to the east of PU, there is a monk's house called Pujiu temple, Zhang Sheng lives in Yan. If there is a Cui's widow, she will return to Chang'an, and the road will come from Pu, which will also stop the temple. "
Song Xintong looks at Lu Yunkai, who is reading the script. His mind has already turned elsewhere. His face is really beautiful. He is gentle, gentle and modest.
If it had not been for the original disaster, he would have been aloof and unrestrained. He was so unattainable, and she did not dare to blaspheme him.
"What do you want me to do? Don't listen? " Lu Yun opened his book and asked.
"Look at you." Song Xintong hugged Yunkai and put his head on his shoulder. "Xianggong, you can't read this story to the children. What if you don't learn it well?"
"The story of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, isn't it good?" Lu Yunkai knows that the ending behind this story is quite beautiful.
"There are not so many stories about getting married in this world." Song Xintong said lightly: "I hope our children in the future will not be confused by the so-called talents. Some so-called talents can't bear the burden at all, and they will hide when they encounter problems."
Lu Yunkai threw the book aside. "It's true that there is no such reliable man as me in the world. After that, our daughter will watch closely. Don't let her read such idle books." After a pause, he added, "you can't watch it any more."
Song Xintong chuckled, "how can you boast yourself like this?"
"Am I not good?" Lu Yunkai asked.
"Of course... OK." Song Xintong raised his head and gave Lu Yunkai a kiss on the cheek. "Very good, very good."
"Just know." Lu Yunkai lowers his head and kisses song Xintong's ruddy lips. He is gentle and repeatable, with deep affection.
By the end of September, there were fewer people in the streets.
Lu Yunkai then leads song Xintong out of the Inn and walks along the roadside stalls. Except for those who sell lanterns, the rest are those who sell rouge and gouache. It smells bad and song Xintong is not interested.
When they went to a shop selling lanterns, they found that the lanterns on it were very beautiful and much more exquisite than those in other places.
Lu Yun blossomed for more than a hundred years and bought one for a small sum of money. Song Xintong held it in his hand and thought it was very good-looking. He was also very happy at the bottom of his heart
They went on to a stone bridge and saw many lanterns floating on the water surface of the flowing river under the bridge. The night wind gently blew the lanterns on the river. The dim lights flickered and went slowly to the front.
"It's so beautiful. Why do they want to put river lanterns on it?" Song Xintong sat on the fence beside the river, looked at the river like a star river, and asked, "Qingjiang County doesn't have it, and isn't it released on July 15?"
"It's not the same. These people pray for a lover, just like going to the Moon Temple to ask for a marriage charm." Lu Yunkai explained: "we have no river in Qingjiang county because there is no river in the city. In places like Lingnan City, they also put river lanterns like this."
"So it is. I thought it was a memorial ceremony." Song Xintong leaned against the railing to look into the river, looking at the paper lotus lanterns, "can we also put them?"
"Do you want to release it?" Lu Yun looked on both sides and found an old woman selling river lanterns on the opposite side of the bridge. "You wait for me here. I'll buy some."