Chapter 257: Tanabata

Somehow, I remembered the leaves of the sycamore, and remembered that she once dragged a long broom and swept the fallen leaves in a yard over and over again in one autumn. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Autumn is high and cool, walking in such a wonderful environment, accidentally forgetting time and space.

The sun gradually turned west, and there was a faint noise in front of her, she was awakened by the noise, and stood there and listened for a while, it turned out that she had approached the largest market in Chengdu.

But why is it so lively? I can still hear some people setting off firecrackers...... What kind of festival is it?

Just thinking like this, there was suddenly an extra person beside him.

"Today is the Day of Beggars. The man said.

It's Song Kai.

He followed all the way.

She nodded, thinking to herself that she had been so confused in the past two years, and she didn't even know what day it would be.

In fact, the festival is no different for her, all she thinks about every day is how to make the business better, how to make the reputation of Sanbu thunderous in the Central Plains, how to let the family develop well, and how to leave more things for his future generations...... Only by doing a good job will she feel a little less guilty in her heart.

For her, the festival is still just a complicated work, although her father and mother and her subordinates sometimes can't stand it and persuade her to rest, she just walks in the courtyard, and it is not clear what day the day will pass, let alone what the festival is.

What is the Qixi Festival?

According to legend, on this night every year, it is the time when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet at the bridge, if you sit in the grape vines under the grape trellis and listen quietly, you can hear the fairy music, the cowherd and the weaver girl talking affectionately.

Therefore, Qixi Festival is Valentine's Day, and many lovers will meet to travel, no wonder the market is so lively.

Somehow, the interest came. She has lived in seclusion for two years and has hardly seen strangers, and suddenly wants to join in the fun.

She turned to Song Kai and said, "I want to go by myself, don't follow me." ā€

Song Kai didn't speak, and took half a step back. Sure enough, there was no shadow.

She took two steps, stopped again, and said sternly, "Don't follow me!"

There was a sigh on the empty road, and the man's breath finally disappeared.

Then she took a step and walked towards the market.

The people of Rongcheng are very good at enjoying life, and this is especially true during such festivals.

The market is full of singing and dancing. Men and women singing and dancing merrily in the square.

By this time, it was already dark, the street lights were on, and the small shops on both sides were also lit, and everything became beautiful in light and shadow.

The number of people in the market did not decrease but increased, and there were more couples of young men and women. Or hold hands in the square and sing and dance, or choose love tokens around the stalls on both sides of the market, or whisper in the dim lights...... There are indeed not many people like her.

She didn't care very much, silently walked past the crowd of singing and dancing, walked past the small shops on the street, unhurried, and in a quiet mood.

Only drowned in such a lively crowd. will forget your loneliness and loneliness, and the happiness of others will be empathized with by you, so you will temporarily forget your own misfortune.

There are curious people in the crowd of passers-by. Secretly turned around to look at her, she was not disgusted, with a quiet smile on her lips, shuttling through the crowd.

Then she suddenly bumped into someone, startled, and jerked her head up. The other party was a tall man who seemed to have accidentally bumped into her. At this time, he looked at her blankly, but he was a little confused.

"I'm sorry. The man said.

Hanyu smiled. He said, "It's fine." I want to get around.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't react to let her, there was a crowd next to her, it was always difficult to squeeze others over, she couldn't advance or retreat, and she was a little embarrassed for a while.

At this time, a beautiful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old leaned over, pushed the boy dissatisfiedly, and whispered, "What do you see!"

"Uh. The man hurriedly stepped out of the way and said sorry a few more times.

She smiled again, and walked sideways past them, and as she walked a little, she could hear the girl's indignant voice.

"What do you look at, you are in a daze when you see people beautiful, you don't want me anymore, do you?"

"No...... Me, I...... Don't be angry!"

She was a happy little couple.

But the smile on his lips was halfway up, and tears suddenly fell without warning.

She remembered that in the autumn of one year, the man took her out to the market, and the people next to her looked at her twice, and she was beaten and screamed.

And now?

Even if she is really favored by others, even if she really falls in love with someone else, even if she marries another man, he will no longer interfere with her.

What I felt very angry about back then is now so nostalgic.

What about nostalgia? There's no going back.

There is no longer that man in this world who can accompany her to visit Qixi Festival, so she has to go shopping alone.

How happy that little couple is, they are still young and can be unscrupulous and jealous.

But she couldn't.

Fortunately, it was already dark at this time, and others couldn't see that her face was full of tears.

When I raised my eyes again, I saw a place with a lot of people, as if it was a small building near the lake, beautifully decorated, and many small couples lined up to squeeze inside.

She stood for a moment, looked in on tiptoe, and saw a tall plaque by the door that read, "Tanabata grape trellis, lying down to watch the Cowherd and Weaver Girl".

She looked up at the second floor, and sure enough, most of the second floor was open-air, separated into a small room by green grape vines, and there were vague couples talking and laughing inside, waiting for the appearance of "Queqiao Fairy".

Will the Queqiao Immortal really appear?

It's just a legend, right?

But there are many people who pay for this idea, and many sixteen or seventeen-year-old couples are vying for the position.

She was no longer young, but she was as innocent as ever before like those young children.

She touched her body, but she didn't bring a penny.

She looked around and walked past the crowd to a tea house that was open.

Xiao Er didn't know her, so he hurriedly greeted her and asked her what kind of tea she wanted.

"What about your boss?" she asked.

Xiao Er looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "The girl wants to find our boss, I'll call you." ā€

The boss didn't know her either. She didn't say much, took out the jade wrench that had been hanging around her neck and shook it in front of his eyes.

"I don't have any money with me, so I'll take some from you. ā€

The boss opened his mouth wide, "It turned out to be ...... Ah, disrespectful, disrespectful! Wait a minute. I'll bring it to you!"

She came out of the teahouse with the silver in her hand, refused the boss's offer to send someone to follow, and walked straight to the place just now.

What is the concept of fifty taels of silver?

Just sit under the grape trellis overnight, it seems that it is already very expensive, she never extravagantly wasteful, but today she did not hesitate to give.

The grape trellis is really exquisitely done. There is a big chaise longue inside, a good coffee table, on which tea and sweets are placed, the lake in the west, and the crescent moon in the sky in the east. The grape trellis is decorated with lights, and it looks very beautiful.

She leaned lazily back on the chaise longue, one hand propped up her head and looked at the crescent moon in the sky.

Today's Rongcheng is destined to be a city that never sleeps.

Zishi, the crowd on the street is still wave after wave, and the couples on the small building are getting more and more excited, because the legendary Zishi is coming, and the legendary Queqiao Immortal is about to appear.

At this moment, a beautiful music suddenly came from the lake to the west. Accompanied by the whispering of people.

Everyone was silent, and when they turned their heads, it turned out that the store had also arranged a show on the water.

On an island in the middle of the lake. A beautiful young man and woman are holding hands against each other, and the sound of the harp floats in the night sky, accompanied by a low chant.

"Morning Glory, Bright River Han Girl. Slender hands, Zaza make the machine. All day long, sobbing like rain. The river is clear and shallow. How many times is it too late? ā€

The other whispered again, "Slim clouds are clever." The flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man traveled all the way to the dark. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world. Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the Magpie Bridge? If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?"

If the two love for a long time, how can they be in the morning and twilight?

It's a pity that there is not even a day and a twilight, and there is not even a chance to meet......

The two protagonists of the island in the middle of the lake looked at each other with the low chant, and they were both teary-eyed.

People who are in love are the most emotional, and there are many private rooms around that are full of women's sobs and men's low voices, and there is no other noise.

The chanting and deep choking struck the listener's heart.

She sat up from the soft couch and turned to go downstairs.

Xiao Er downstairs also saw that he was in a trance, and kept crying, and when he saw someone coming down at this time, he was very surprised and asked, "Girl, what do you want?"

She didn't speak, walked straight out of the small building, looked left and right, and walked towards a restaurant.

The restaurant is also full, and the diners are enthusiastic.

She went up to the second floor and found a window seat to sit down.

The window was wide open, and looking out of the window, it was similar to the teahouse scene where they went out to play together in the autumn.

At this time, on the island in the middle of the lake next door, there was still a faint whisper of chanting.

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, in the Hall of Eternal Life, in the middle of the night, no one whispered. In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch......"

His nose was sore, and the tears that he had endured for a long time were almost about to fall, just at this time, Xiao Er rushed over and handed over the menu and asked, "Girl, what do you want?"

She didn't take the menu and said sullenly, "I'm going to drink." ā€

"Drinking?"

Xiao Er seemed to be a little surprised that the girl came out to drink alone, and after a little surprise, she began to ask: "Okay, girl, but what kind of wine do you want to drink......?

"Take what sells well. ā€

She had never drunk alcohol and had no idea what was what.

"Okay girl, what do you want to eat?"

She stared at the tea in front of her and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know." ā€

Xiao Er saw that she was in a wrong mood, so she didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly said, "That girl, I'll give you the best sale in this store." ā€

Xiao Er left without waiting for her to answer.

She finally cleared up, holding a small teacup and drinking water one by one.

Suddenly, wine and food came.

Xiao Er introduced her to the names of a circle of wine and dishes, but she didn't listen to any of them, picked up the wine that Xiao Er poured for her, and drank it with her head up.

Xiao Er was dumbfounded, as if he had never seen such a bold girl drinking, and he was a little unfavorable when he spoke, "You, you use it slowly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to slip away. (To be continued)...