34. Chapter 34, Lantern Festival
Three years passed without realizing it.
In the past three years, on the one hand, he has expanded several residences, and on the other hand, the construction of nursing homes has not been left behind. In the case of financial resources, I opened one store of all types, and I didn't open much, but I did it well.
I also specially collected information and opened an intermediary office, what I wanted to buy, what was the situation of the store I sold, and it was the same as the public online review, and I could see other people's evaluations of the store.
However, in order to prevent some people from deliberately brushing up points, those who want to say that they are bad must come up with evidence, and the same is true for boasting.
In this way, Linfeng quietly accepts the children who are displaced on the streets, the frustrated young people, and the old people who have no one to take care of them. Of course, the premise is that the other party is also willing, and the three chapters of the law are not all brought in one go.
The wind and the wind pushed the boat to establish the Fengyun Alliance, the purpose of which is to help each other.
Xiaodoubao also has his own name, and after knowing the surname, Linfeng gave the name, surnamed Gu, and named Ziqing.
Ziqing is a little older, and she is a lot more sensible, although she is still a little silly.
It's another year of lantern festivals.
Linfeng gave the whole house a holiday, and gave them a lot of money so that they could go out shopping and buy something.
Red Sun offered to give them a good place, and several people followed him and set off.
Night.
Although Linfeng complained a little in his heart, he still held back his unhappiness. They have been climbing the mountain for almost half an hour, and the mountain is dark, and there are insect chirpings from time to time, and they don't know what the red sun is thinking.
When Linfeng's heart was about to reach the critical point, Hongri said: "It's here!"
The entourage included Wan Shun, Ziqing and Master Beiyu.
"Look!" Red Sun pointed ahead. I didn't expect to be able to see the face of Yong'an City at the top of this hill.
For a while, people seemed to have made an appointment, and with a loud bang, all the fireworks in the city rose and bloomed gorgeously in the sky.
The sound of fireworks rang out from time to time, and the fireworks in the dark night seemed to be under the best backdrop, and the fireworks bloomed one by one like the waves, like a bewitching woman, one by one with their most graceful dance steps in the night sky, and then the curtain came to an end.
"Wow......" Ziqing covered his mouth and looked at the picture in front of him in disbelief, he had also seen fireworks, and he always looked up directly on weekdays, looking at the fireworks in the entire city from a distance, it gave him a huge shock, but he had never seen it before.
Linfeng and Wanshun were also shocked by this gorgeous scenery like a hundred flowers blooming. Only Beiyu and Hongri have their own hearts.
Bei Yu couldn't help but think of Yuling, it seemed that time had not passed at all, he had participated in the lantern festival with her, she waved the fireworks stick innocently in front of him, like a little fairy in the night.
Thinking of this, he took the wine gourd he carried with him and took a big sip with a grunt, and he didn't squeak too much, not wanting to ruin their interest. The bitter taste is enough to experience it alone.
Every year, I bring my sister Hongmei here to see the sea of fireworks blooming. That will be poorer, Hongmei is very envious of the fireworks sticks in other people's hands, Hongri grabbed her hand and said, Brother will prepare a grand fireworks party for you.
He could still vaguely remember the surprise on Hongmei's face and her smile. His expression darkened, and then he returned to normal, and he closed his eyes in prayer.
I hope my sister can also see the fireworks of this annual lantern festival in the sky, and have a happier life in the sky, and that's all my brother can do.
He looked at a few people on the side, except for Bei Yu, who seemed to be in a low mood, everyone else had joy on their faces, and he felt very satisfied.
He took them as if he were carrying red plums, he took the red plums, enjoyed them together, and shared the beautiful scenery of the fireworks brought by this lantern festival.
Wan Shun took out some fireworks sticks from the basket on his back, "Come, take the fireworks sticks and make a wish for yourself." โ
Several people took the fireworks sticks and lit them with hyacinths, and for a while the fireworks bloomed in their hands.
Ziqing cautiously walked behind Bei Yu and snickered and stuffed a lit firecracker into the back of his neck.
The specially selected muffled thunder, light sound, and the power of the explosion are not powerful. Bei Yu was still bowing his head and thinking deeply, when suddenly a "bang" sound was behind his neck, which stunned him, and then Ziqing's gloating laughter came.
He grabbed Ziqing's back collar and lifted it up, "You kid, you are so bold." He flicked Ziqing's forehead again and slapped his ass by the way. "It's fun, it's not fun. โ
"Master Beiyu, Ziqing knows that he is wrong, let Ziqing come down. Ziqing dodged Beiyu's spanking hand.
Bei Yu couldn't help but laugh at the corners of his mouth when he saw him begging for mercy, "Hey, let your kid get sรจ, you know I'm not good at bullying." Only then did he put Ziqing down.
Ziqing, who returned to the ground, couldn't help laughing: "Master Beiyu, you can be regarded as laughing." โ
Lin Feng came over and rubbed Ziqing's little head. "Don't blame him, I told him to do it. โ
Beiyu was a little stunned for a while, looked up at the two of them again, and quipped: "You are an accomplice." โ
Ziqing hid behind Lin Feng as if she was afraid, "No, I want to do it by myself." โ
Bei Yu couldn't help but shake his head a little, and then an easy-going smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He remembered that Ziqing said to him just now, you can be regarded as laughing, maybe Linfeng also wants him to have a happier holiday, so he ordered Xiaodoubao like this.
"You kid, you have good skills, and someone is driving you to carry the black pot. โ
Linfeng walked up to him and handed him a small pot of white porcelain wine, which was carved with some lines of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. "This is Shaoxing's Huadiao wine, five years old, when I give you compensation, I can't pay you. โ
As soon as Beiyu heard that there was wine, he took the wine regardless of his previous suspicions. When you open it and smell it, the aroma of the wine is overflowing. He looked up and took a big sip, "Good wine!" and then patted Linfeng on the shoulder. "Accepting you as an apprentice, I really took advantage of the boss. The aroma of this wine is rich and fragrant, and the taste of the wine is sweet and mellow. Beautiful!"
"I'm in good spirits today, I'll dance the sword for you. โ
A cold light passed, and a long sword quickly appeared in his hand, red silk tassels, he first lowered the sword and slowly turned into a formation on the ground, the sound of the sword and the sand made a squirming sound, he swung the sword backwards, and then moved forward at a speed that his eyes could not see, for a while he seemed to be a dancer.
The sword glow flickered into his brightest embellishment. The sword is like a silver dragon roaring in the sea, sparkling, and like a phoenix bird soaring, shuttling through the four lines, sometimes slow as a static painting, white light falling, sometimes as rapid as a shower, rain surging and falling leaves. It's really a silver light in his hand, dancing with lovesickness.
Lin Feng looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart, there are still too many regrets in the world.
Seeing that Beiyu finished dancing the sword, Linfeng ordered them to bring the things they carried with them and go down the mountain the same way.
Linfeng held Ziqing's hand, afraid that Ziqing would be lost. He inadvertently turned around and saw tears in the corners of Ziqing's eyes.
He rubbed Ziqing's little head, "What's wrong, Doubao is not happy?"
Ziqing shook his head, "Brother Linfeng, I'm not unhappy, I just feel that Master Beiyu dances the sword, which makes me feel sentimental inexplicably." โ
When he heard this, he lowered his head and pinched the bean bag and whispered, "The young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad, but you have realized it." It's okay, it should be, Master Beiyu is probably missing his deceased lover, you can empathize, it shows that he also danced successfully. โ
Doubao nodded as if he didn't understand, and followed Linfeng and his party down the mountain.
Back in the city, look at the past a sea of red lights, black tiles and red pillars of the building is magnificent, as if marked with Phnom Penh as dazzling. Visitors are weaving, people carry all kinds of lanterns in their hands, there are all kinds of rabbit-shaped, butterfly-shaped all kinds of flowers.
At first, a few people were still walking together, and a few of them were more playful, and Linfeng went with them. The crowd was crowded, and before he knew it, he turned around and saw that he was lost with the people who had been left behind.
Originally, I wanted to look for them, thinking that after all, it was a holiday to play, and there should be no big mistakes, and the bean bag has always been led by Master Beiyu, so he is also relieved.
He didn't like to crowd with the crowd, so he simply walked to the river. After paying the copper coin, I took the lotus river lantern and paper and pen, wrote down my wishes, recited a few words silently in my heart, and carefully put the river lantern on the river.
As soon as he got up, he suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and someone covered his eyes with a cloth and tied it for him. He tried to tear off the strip of cloth, but was held by a hand.
"Don't worry. "The voice was low, and it sounded a little like the red sun. Lin Feng asked hesitantly, "Red Sun?"
After a long time, the man replied, "Yes." I'll take you somewhere near the wind. โ
Lin Feng also drank some wine when he celebrated before, and at this time there was a faint sense of alcohol, and his consciousness became a little blurred, so he didn't resist much, and walked with the man.
It seems that after walking a long way, the sound of the crowd around me has decreased a lot, and it has gradually become much quieter.
The man gently pressed him down and made him sit.
Unconsciously, I felt the other party's hand slowly sink into his hair, pushing him forward slightly, and the other hand stroked his chin, the slightly cool and slender fingers slid on his chin, and then I felt that the other party traced his lip flap, the warm lip flap and the slightly cool fingertips constituted a strange touch, the person's snort swirled in front of him, and for a while he felt that the breath around him seemed to become hot.
Then he felt another gentle touch hit his lip flap, and he realized that it was probably someone else's lip flap, and the dexterous tip of his tongue first slowly traced the painting, slow and long, and then poked into his mouth, but when he wanted to resist, he found that it was too late, and his whole body seemed to be immobilized, and he couldn't move.
Little by little, the man used the tip of his tongue to explore his fangs, feeling that he was not cooperating, and when he opened them slightly, he quickly slid into his mouth, slid over the upper wall, skimmed over the fangs, and began to entangle with the tip of his tongue as if he were sure that there were no resisting captives in the city.
The other hand also began to move down his neck inch by inch, and the slight cool touch went from the neck to the collarbone, and even to the undergarment.
It's good to hold hands in Linfeng Modern, almost never kissing anyone, and the sensory stimulation brought by this moment made him stunned for a long time.
Several thoughts swirled through his mind, this is the red sun? The red sun doesn't seem to be interesting to him, who is this, this sense of oppression is obviously not like someone he knows.
When he began to worry about his temperance, the man simply put his arm around his waist and stopped.
"Do you want to know who I am?" said the man.
The blindfolded cloth was suddenly opened, and when I saw the man, I was a little stunned for a while.
The person in front of him, judging from his modern eyes, is at least one meter eight tall, and the height advantage alone makes him feel an indescribable sense of oppression.
The man's black hair flowed down like a waterfall, and a hosta was simply pinned to his head, and the hairpin head was in the form of a cloud palindrome. His facial features are as handsome as knives, he has narrow eyes under his straight eyebrows, and his long and slightly curly eyelashes fall a row of shadows like ink butterflies, but the light in his eyes is like a bowl of mellow wine, which is admirable when smelled and relieved when drunk.
But if you look closely, you will find that the eyes are very different, one gold and one black, the golden beauty is like amber, and the black is as deep as obsidian.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a faint smile, and the glint in his eyes, always with an indescribable temptation, as if he would be intoxicated if he got close.
"......" Linfeng didn't know what to do for a while, and the man handed over a small paper bag, smelling the smell of osmanthus cake.
"Bring you food, you should like it. The man seemed to regain his original timbre, with a low magnetism, which was pleasant to listen to, and his gentle tone seemed to coax people to sleep.