Chapter 106： Festival of lights

Chongming November 27th

Time flies and the past is over. When An Ziran reacts, he finds that he has been in the world for almost a year. Time has passed quickly in his fast pace. It’s like just changing into summer clothes, not long after Also replaced the winter coat.

In this year, he has gained a lot.

After no longer developing various sideline businesses, An Ziran is also rare to idle.

The family sat together for dinner.

"Eat eating..."

The soft doll sound came from An Ziran's arms.

The little buns stretched out two fat little claws and placed them on the edge of the table. The head was raised slightly, and the black grapes looked at the food on the table. Because of the height, he only saw the dishes, but he was two years old. He has already begun to think.

The little steamed buns were born in the first month of the year, so they grew one year old after the year, and then two years old in a few months. In fact, they are only one year old, but he has already spoken. Although the voice is soft and fuzzy, it is still expressed. Be clear.

An Ziran mixed a bowl of porridge with meat and meat for him.

This time it was not a rice paste. The teeth of the small buns have grown out, eight small and white teeth, but the ability to chew is not enough, so you can only drink porridge.

An Ziran is usually very busy, but he has never neglected the little buns. Every time he has a meal, he will personally feed the buns and drink half a bowl of porridge before handing it to Qiulan to feed.

The appetite of the small buns is bigger than that of the average baby. I don't know if it is a natural food. Others feed him to eat, and the little buns are rarely rejected.

At the beginning, An Ziran thought that the buns were precocious, so he liked his brother to be very quiet every time he was fed him. Later, he discovered that the little buns are clearly not coming, and as long as they have eaten, he will not noisy.

After a while, An Ziran gave the little buns to Qiulan.

The eyes of the little buns immediately moved with the remaining half of the bowl of porridge, like a foodie.

But it is a blessing to eat, so everyone is not worried about whether he will eat fat.

"Do you have any arrangements for this evening?"

Fu Daguan, who was quietly eating, suddenly spoke up.

The people stunned.

An Ziran shook his head. "No, I am relatively free during this time. I don't have to go out at night. Why did the second uncle ask?"

"If you don't have any arrangements, you can go to the festival's Lantern Festival at night. This is the last festival of lights this year. It's a lot more lively than before. You haven't been to this time, so you can let the day go out and relax. "Fu Yi explained.

Fu Wutian, who heard this, clipped a piece of meat into the bowl of Anziran, and then said: "This king is doing this." It is Fu Yi who does not mention it, he will also talk about it.

The Festival of Lights is a tradition of the City of Gentlemen and is held once a season.

This year is November, it is the early winter.

The Lantern Festival is not held in any of the four districts. It is the only inland river in the Junzi City, the Huaizi River, which is held around the river. At this time, the Huaizi River will be very lively.

The sun is slanting, and the street vendors in the city have rushed to the Huaizi River by eating dinner, in order to fight for a good seat, because it is not fixed, so first come first served.

The sky is dark, and the Huaizi River is already bustling.

After half a meal after dinner, Fu Wutian went out with An Ziran.

The old prince wanted to follow them to the Lantern Festival. He had not been to the three festivals held this year, but he did not wait for Fu Wutian to refuse. Fu Yi stopped him first.

"If you want to go, wait a minute for me to accompany you."

When the old prince heard it, his eyes turned suddenly. "Can you bring Xiaoziming out together?"

In a word, I immediately revealed that the old prince did not give up on the little buns.

"No!" Anzi, who was preparing to go out but just heard this sentence, vetoed one step at a time. "He is still young, and people come and go at the Lantern Festival. It is easy to hit people."

Fu Yi and Fu Wutian are also agree with each other.

The old prince was so lonely that he had to give up.

Huaizi River, Festival of Lights.

Large and small, all kinds of lamps hang over the streets, like a red sun, floating on the river carries the lights of the good wishes of good men and women, a glimpse of the game, men and women standing in the river Watching, from time to time, amazing sounds.

In addition to the traditional festival of Daya, the Festival of Lights has another meaning.

Men and women are paired in pairs. If there is no partner, if you have a fate, you can find the other half of your favorite in the Festival of Lights. The Huaizi River is like the red line in the hands of the old man, and the girls’ lights are on the other side of the river. It is the young talents of the Junzi City.

In addition to the festivals of the people, the annual festival of lights, the talented people of the Gentlemen City, the students of the literary and artistic will also hold a variety of gatherings or competitions on the other side of the Huaizi River.

In addition, the young students will also pick up the girls' lights in public.

One person only has one.

If you feel that there is a fate, you can take the lamp and go to the opposite side to find the girl. If you don't have that mind, you should put the lamp buds back into the Huaizi River. You can't discard them randomly, and spoil the girls' minds, otherwise they will be shameless to everyone.

Although not everyone has this fate, but each season's Lantern Festival has indeed contributed to many pairs of lovers, so Huaizi River is also known as the Yue Laohe, specifically for the good men and women to match the bridge.

An Ziran stepped into the Festival of Lights accompanied by Fu Wutian. I saw two red lanterns hanging in front of the house. The lanterns radiated a festive red color, and the entire street, including the Huaizi River, was red and immersive. People are laughing and laughing.

I am used to the modern neon lights. Seeing this scene again, An Ziran couldn’t help but look at it.

"what happened?"

Fu Wutian immediately noticed that his expression was somewhat wrong.

An Ziran shook his head. "Nothing, it feels like I haven’t been so leisurely to go shopping for a long time. In a blink of an eye, it’s almost a year away." He was seventeen years old in a few months.

"When Wang Hao likes it, we can often come out and walk in the future." Fu Wutian took his hand, and the handsome facial features under the red light of the red lanterns, the usual few points of publicity, more than a trace of Tiehan's tenderness, he liked it very much. The feeling of staying with Wang Hao, even if you don't speak, has a tacit understanding of them.

An Ziran looked down at the hand he was holding in his hand and suddenly whispered, "Okay."

Fu Wutian’s eyes flashed a glimmer of unexpected color. It didn’t seem that he would agree to be so refreshing. The handsome face of the young man was full of red light, and his face softened. He never regretted swearing at him, even fortunate. My own eyes were like a torch.

"What, is it unexpected?" An Ziran raised his eyebrows at him.

Fu Wutian’s mouth twitched slightly, and his Wang Hao seemed to have a different kind of style tonight, even raising his eyebrows more than usual.

The action of the two hands did not attract too much attention.

At this moment, everyone's attention is on the roadside stalls. Since the four collections are concentrated here, things that have to be seen in the various districts in the past can now be seen on the Lantern Festival. This is the Festival of Lights. So one of the main reasons for this kind of excitement.

It is not possible to run between the four districts in peacetime, so there is an opportunity for almost every household to come out with a small family at the Festival of Lights.

The two stopped in front of a stall selling a variety of beautiful lamps. The lamp was not the traditional cylindrical shape, but a variety of strange animal shapes, as well as flower and fruit-shaped lamps, with red, sky blue , pale purple, etc., very beautiful.

"What kind of lanterns do the two sons like, I have everything here, the price will not be too expensive, the cheapest is only ten yuan, the most expensive is only 30." The hawker said with a smile.

An Ziran picked up a duck-shaped lamp.

The lamp form of animal form is not the most expensive. As long as twenty pennies, the fruit type is the cheapest. Most of the people who buy this type are ordinary people, followed by the flower type, which is the most expensive because the production process is the most complicated. It is also the most troublesome, especially the style is the best, so most of them are young and beautiful girls.

Fu Wutian handed the hawker twenty yuan.

This time, Fu Yi gave them a purse full of broken silver.

After buying the lanterns, the two men took the lamp and came to the Huaizi River to provide a paper jam, which could be inscribed on the cardboard or in front of the wish.

The owner of the stall did not seem to be there. There was only a small box on the table, a stack of cardboard, a brush and an ink stone. A piece of paper was placed in front of the box, and a piece of cardboard was written on the paper.

Fu Wutian threw a penny into the box.

An Ziran took out a light blue cardboard, picked up the brush and wrote a sentence on the paper, then threw it into the lamp holder. After doing all this, the two talents came to the Huaizi River, and the river had already gathered a large group. Beautiful young girl, the two suddenly looked awkward.