The flying sawdust in the sky is accompanied by the dancing lights, and in this somewhat cold early spring, imagine becoming famous in one fell swoop. The crowd not only cheered up and made a final effort.

The streets of Dongfang are very wide, and they look more atmospheric than the streets of Yudu, and pedestrians always give way to make it easier for passing carriages to pass.

Night is approaching, the lanterns are lit up one by one, under the candlelight, pedestrians surge, crowds of people hug the firelight, and the firelight reflects the crowd of people.

Dongfang Qingqian has never seen such a picture, even in the jade capital, such a lantern festival can only be buried behind him.

"Today, will it succeed?" her eyes met the coldness and turned back.

The fingertips rubbed together, but the eyes were like a pool of still water staring ahead.

"Today, will it fail?"

He suddenly smiled firmly at the corner of his mouth, and the result of this smile was usually good.

A person who is worried about failure is doomed to failure, and a person who can only see success - Dongfang Qingqian does not think that he can succeed.

"Sovereign, little Momoren is ready. "Ji Wushuang is still dressed in green clothes, this red light green clothes are a perfect match, but unfortunately it is not a beauty, but that mouth always feels bloodless, as if he vomits blood from time to time.

"His father's place, can it be arranged?"

Ji Wushuang hesitated for a moment, and the small figure behind him pushed a big cart with seven rows and seven rows of small red lanterns hanging on it, swaying twice with the spring breeze. The five-foot-tall red lantern in the center had not yet been unfurled, and it was still crumpled and curled into a ball. I don't know what kind of battle is going on!

The little figure did not jump out from behind him for a long time, and the intermittent sobbing sound was more like it was deliberately suppressed.

Xiao Taoren cried with red eyes, walked straight to him, pulled the hem of his clothes and rubbed it, "Fifth brother, no-Daddy said that I was messing around, saying that our lantern car was not a serious red lantern, and it violated the ancestral teachings. ”

Sure enough, this is still going to happen......

Out of it came a bearded man, who was only forty years old but seemed to be over half a hundred, and pulled the little peach kernel closer inside. It doesn't matter if it's pulled like this, the child doesn't hurt or not.

"You don't have to worry about my grandfather's business, we won't participate in this lantern show. The man looked at him so coldly.

"Why?"

The corners of Momore's mouth twitched, his eyes glanced lightly at the big car, and sneered, "It's just this thing, flashy." Pass it out. Our ancestral red lantern is like this, and it will only be ashamed of our ancestors. You laymen, how can you understand that the red lantern passed down from generation to generation means reunion and inheritance. ”

A petal fell from the calm lake, and he raised his eyes, "I wonder what this big brother thinks—what does reunion mean?"

Father Taoren raised his eyebrows and replied, "Reunion? ”

"Oh. Eyebrows flew and said with a glance, "In this way, the eldest brother is now separated from his wife, and he is very miserable?"

Don't think who you are, I won't dare to do it!?"

This posture is exactly the same as when Xiao Taoren called her "shrew".

"Eh, eh!" he said with a slight wave of his hand, "I'm just following your logic." Just now you said that the red lantern was a reunion, and you are not a wife who is separated, so naturally it can be regarded as a reunion in this festival. Why don't you admit this lantern made by Little Peach?"

He is the most reasonable, but unexpectedly, he always meets unreasonable people.

Daddy Taoren is naturally not reasonable, "You don't have to worry about this matter! What a damn little rabbit cub, who let you mess with these nobles!" snapped, a butt blossomed, and tears flowed downward.

"From now on, you won't be allowed to go out until you finish these lanterns!"

Those walnut eyes were drenched in tears, blinking at them.

Why is he so sensitive to the word reunion?

"Big brother!" Qing Qian walked up to him and simply asked directly, "It's not this red lantern that you care about at all, right?"

The dark part of his eyes swelled, and he squinted and turned around, "This is the villain's family matter, and the nobleman should leave it alone." ”

"I sent someone to investigate, and your father forced you to learn this trade in the midst of such beatings and scolding when you were very young. She gently covered Little Momo's ears, "Is it because of this shadow from your childhood that you are cruel to a young child?"

"You say you know what reunion is?" The corners of Qingqian's mouth sank and shook his head, "In fact, you don't understand at all, what is family?"

"Why don't I understand!" "He is my son! How can I harm him! I just want him to ......"

"Let him inherit your craft, and let him continue to teach his children and grandchildren to follow your path? But have you ever thought that in his eyes—"

The road was bumpy and unremarkable, but he stepped on it only with a thousand mountains on his back and went away depressed. ”

"I ......" his eyes flickered, he looked at the little peach kernel who had been trembling in Qingqian's arms, how could he bear to let him carry a thousand mountains for a lifetime.

Yu Qian's eyes fell shallowly in the distance, and today's moonlight was indeed bright, shining into people's hearts, and it was so transparent.

The jade mouth opened, and said in a deep voice, "Your ancestors have actually completed their will to stay. ”

Between his eyebrows, he was even more puzzled, he looked at Yu Qian, "What, what do you mean?"

"The red lantern represents never a craft, but a heart. Back then, your ancestors hated the loss of their children and grandchildren, and hated the early death of their wives, so they got some solace by making red lanterns. The eyebrows changed and fell on Taoren's father's face, "The so-called will to stay has been misinterpreted by you juniors into such a rigid ancestral teaching, which is ridiculous!"

After two chuckles, his eyes deepened, "Is it really until your wife is separated, you are here to talk about how sad and meaningful this red lantern is?"

The little ears were slowly unfolded, and the little peach kernel hugged his legs, choking back to tears.

Such a lovely child, does he really not understand the meaning of reunion until his wife is separated?

The love in the depths of those eyes, why isn't it always there?

The so-called life is to be born as a human being and live a colorful life. Instead of being selfish enough to pin all your expectations on a child who is already naïve.

"Daddy, I don't want to be a lantern anymore, as long as I'm with Daddy, we'll be reunited every day, won't we?"

The eyes gradually moistened, and the heart began to be touched by a few words from a child. Growing up, his father never told him that there was another way for him to go other than the road in front of him.

And now, his children have told themselves that people should not follow the path of others in this life, but should live their own glory.