Hurrying on the road. www.biquge.info Chinese New Year's Eve At night, bypassing Dingshui City, Zhuo Yijia and his party finally found a dilapidated temple on a mountain hundreds of miles away from the capital.

This behavior avoided people's eyes, and none of them stayed at the inn. Sleeping in the open every day, and now that I have arrived at this broken temple, it can be regarded as a good place to shelter from the wind and snow.

Although this ruined temple is on the mountain, it will be a town under this mountain. The temple is located halfway up the mountain, and if you stand on a higher stone, you can see the town with black tiles and gray walls at the bottom of the mountain.

The group arrived at the time of the unitary hour, parked the carriage outside the temple, tied the horses, and the two coachmen went to look for the horses. It was still snowing heavily on the morning of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it stopped at noon.

In addition to the strong winds, the weather was also a little better.

A few people roughly cleaned up the temple, covered the air leakage, and swept away the accumulated dust. And a fire was lit in the center of the temple to ward off the cold.

By the time it was all done, it was already the end of the unitary time, and the sky was already dark.

Zhuo Yijia stood outside the temple and looked at the town on the hill. Today is the third day of the Lunar New Year, and the red lanterns in the town have long been lit, hanging on the eaves and treetops...... The bright red characters of Fu were dropped between the house and the book by long strips of red paper.

As far as the eye can see, in addition to the black tiles, there are red hanging paper and lanterns in the town.

Hong Shan came from behind, stretched her neck and followed Zhuo Yijia to look down.

"Master, why don't we go down for a walk?" Hong Shan looked at the brightly lit town.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia turned his head and glanced at the few people who were still picking up the temple. Then he nodded: "Okay." When they're done, you can go. ”

"Aren't you going?" Hong Shan turned her head, her gaze retracted from the town, and looked at Zhuo Yijia in confusion.

It's Chinese New Year's Eve.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head, looked at the town below the mountain, and shook his head: "Someone must be guarding here." If you go, don't stay too far away from Zhihua later. ”

Hong Shan frowned, Miss Chinese New Year's Eve is guarding the broken temple here, what is the reason why they go shopping.

So he shook his head: "Forget it, I won't go either." I'm here with the young lady. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhishu's voice came from behind: "It's better for me to stay here." Master, go down there. Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, this year is still going to be celebrated. With a smile, he walked to the other side of Zhuo Yijia and looked at the town below.

"Otherwise, let me stay here. Zhihua also followed as he spoke, "You guys go down here together, buy some food and play here, let's live together." ”

After listening to Zhihua, Zhuo Yijia nodded, "This is feasible." Have you all packed up?"

Zhihua nodded: "It's all right." ”

"Take the hat, let's go down the mountain and have a look. Saying that, Zhuo Yijia took two steps down the mountain, paused again, and turned his head to look at Zhishu: "Zhishu, you ask the prince if he wants to go together." ”

Zhishu looked at Zhuo Yijia, then nodded, turned around and ran towards the temple.

After a while, Zhao Fengyao came out of the temple with Liangyu.

"Let's go. Zhuo Yijia glanced at Zhao Fengyao indifferently, turned around and walked down the mountain. Hong Shan stumbled and followed.

Zhishu glanced back at Zhao Fengyao, pursed his lips, and turned around to follow Zhuo Yijia.

The cold wind in the mountains was gusting, and Zhishu walked very close to Zhuo Yijia.

Every time the cold wind swept over, the snow on the branches of the trees fell, seeing that it hit Zhuo Yijia, Zhishu hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the top of Zhuo Yijia's head, and his whole body was about to pounce on Zhuo Yijia, but there was still a slag that fell on Zhuo Yijia's hair.

Walking all the way down, when I almost reached the bottom of the mountain, half of Zhishu's body was almost wet.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head and looked at Zhishu's half-wet clothes, a little helpless, "Don't block it, if your clothes are all wet, you should catch a cold." ”

"The prince of the world didn't catch a cold, how could I catch a cold. Zhishu said casually. Shi Ziye's body, which was poisoned, blocked the snow for Zhuo Yijia, and his clothes were wet and he didn't catch a cold.

Her body and bones are better than those of the world.

Zhuo Yijia turned his head and glanced at Zhishu strangely. Why did it get to the son?

Zhao Fengyao, who had been following silently behind him, glanced at Zhuo Yijia, turned his head, and did not speak.

"Why did it suddenly get to the prince. Hong Shan was also a little strange, and turned her head and glanced at Zhishu in confusion.

Zhishu quickly shut up and followed behind Zhuo Yijia without saying anything. Silence returned to the mountains.

Zhishu wants to say that when the sun shot the young deer, the prince also blocked the snow falling from the treetops for his master. The regiment is tight, and the master is not lost. It all fell on the head and collar of the prince.

Just like that, the world didn't catch a cold, and now she also brought a hat. The snow only wet the sleeves of the hat, and it didn't get into the body, so how could it catch a cold.

She is in better health than the son of the world. Zhishu repeated it again in his heart.

After descending the mountain, he crossed a river between the mountain and the town, and entered the town.

The town is located away from the bustling city and in a deep valley. The years have been passed down from generation to generation, and the whole town has a relationship with relatives, and there is no city street like the side in the Chinese New Year's Eve, and they are all locked in the house to eat the reunion dinner.

Instead, I had dinner and went out and started shopping. Vendors crowded the streets, one by one.

Older people get together to chat about the east and the west. Or the drooping child is playing with firecrackers in the streets and alleys, and another family follows the next-door neighbor, or the relatives of the third aunt and six mothers-in-law, preparing fireworks and placing them in the streets and alleys outside the house.

When Zhuo Yijia and his group came to the town, it was already dark. The two families are immersed in the joy of their own New Year, and it is night, watching the road by the candlelight flickering on the side of the street.

So a group of outsiders wandered through the streets and alleys, but no one felt any different.

"Aren't we also counting the New Year?" Hong Shan looked around, and said with a grin.

I spend my years in the mansion every year, and when I grow so big, it's the first time I see Chinese New Year's Eve outside.

Zhishu also looked left and right like Hongshan. She has followed Sanniang since she was a child, and then she was sent to the Zhuo family. Don't say that the Chinese New Year's Eve outside is the right year, and I haven't passed it myself.

As soon as Hong Shan's voice fell, she continued: "No, this is the New Year." As soon as the night passes, a bunch of us are the ones who spent the New Year together, Miss said yes. ”

Zhuo Yijia nodded and replied casually, "Yes, we are also celebrating the New Year together." She walked ahead, looking at the scenery around her, and she was a human being. She never knew that the folk year was like this.

Zhishu smiled when he heard this, suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to look at Zhao Fengyao behind him.

Zhao Fengyao kept listening to the sound in front of him. Hearing Zhuo Yijia's voice, he looked up at her back, and then at the night sky, which was already dark.

This year, we spent it together.