Chapter 53: The Story of Three Lives (19).
By the time Beiqi woke me up, it was already completely dark.
I rubbed my eyes in a daze, trying to clear myself up. I didn't hear Beiqi's sarcastic words, and I sighed secretly in my heart, thinking that I was really powerful, and I could fall asleep sitting on a stool with my head supported by my hands, how difficult it was.
Chubby took out the paper lantern that had been tied the day before yesterday from the room, and carefully lit the candle inside, and the lantern became red in an instant. The picture on the outside looks more beautiful, and on my lantern is the flower painted by Xiao Dong, and the candle flame flickered and flickered, which made the flower on the other side add a mysterious color.
The street is more lively than usual, many people have gathered on the bluestone road of Liuyun Lane before dark, and a long line of red lanterns has been pulled on both sides of the road, on which are painted Chang'e jade rabbits or full moon laurel trees. Almost all the children on the street carried a lantern, and the adults were usually empty-handed, so the three of us turned around very often along the way, and even the children on the street pointed at us and snickered.
The two men, Beiqi and Song Yunjing, felt that this really hurt the self-esteem of the dignified men, so they each found empty-handed children and gave them lanterns. I think this is Xiao Dong personally made it for me, and I am sorry for her hard work to send it out like this, and I still carry the lantern and sway around with Xiao Fat.
The streets are full of people singing and laughing. At a glance, there are all stalls selling moon cakes, steamed cakes, and paper lanterns. Little Fat looked at the east and west, but the proprietress didn't give him money when he went out, so he could only saliva and look at the other children with envy to buy.
There are bosses on the street shouting, guessing riddles and giving moon cakes. Chubby and I felt strange and crowded over, and suddenly felt our hands being grabbed. At first, I thought it was an accident, after all, the street was so crowded that it was normal to accidentally bump into it. It wasn't until I heard the voice of a young girl in my ears that I turned my head to look.
I looked at the little girl holding my hand, a little surprised: "Xiaodong? ”
The eye casually glanced behind her, and the woman in white stood in the wind, attracting men and women on the street to peek. I smiled: "Three-life girl? ”
Xiao Dong looked at me with a smile, she put on a new flower dress in order to meet the occasion today. The big eyes of the water spirit are sparkling, and they are very good-looking. She said loudly, "Sister Dongge, let's go to the end of the street to see the moon." There are few people there, not crowded. ”
I nodded slightly, "Okay." ”
I pulled out the little fat who was crowded in the middle of the crowd, and he was dissatisfied with why I pulled him away when he was looking at him, but when he saw Xiao Dong, he turned into a smile and said, "Ah, Xiao Dong, you guys also came out." ”
Xiao Dong smiled and nodded.
The full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival in the sky has become brighter and brighter, and a tree can be faintly seen growing inside. Occasionally, a few clouds drifted by, not daring to block the full moon for too long, and then drifted away quickly.
At this time, I discovered a serious problem, I was separated from Song Yunjing and Beiqi. But Chubby didn't think it was a big problem, because the total area of Qinghe Town was so large, and they would go back to the inn when the crowd dispersed.
The end of Liuyun Lane is relatively quiet, there are no stalls, and there is no laughter. It's just that I will inadvertently catch a glimpse of a man and a woman in a darker place, most of them are men smiling and saying something, and the women are shy and silent, and their cheeks are red like lit lanterns.
I kept sticking my head out to look, and a clear voice came from my ears: "Is Miss Dongge looking for someone?" ”
I quickly withdrew my gaze, waved my hand and smiled, "No, no, look at the moon." ”
Sansheng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a consistent smile on his face: "You have to look up to see the moon, you can't see it next to it." ”
I smiled and looked up at the sky in resignation: "The moon is so round." ”
Sansheng glanced at me with a smile, slowly retracted the smile on his face, and a feeling of loneliness instantly enveloped him.
I didn't know what to say, so I thought about it and said softly: "Qian Siyu was saved by you?" ”
She let out an 'um' and hesitated, "You're not interested in hearing me tell a story?" ”
I frowned slightly, the story is not good, it always has some special meaning, and it is easy to affect people's mood. I'm still used to listening to gossip like Song Yunjing, which is more conducive to physical and mental health.
Xiaopang heard a story to listen to, and was full of interest: "Sister Sansheng, tell me quickly, I want to listen." ”
The bright whitish moonlight shone on the earth, and Sansheng, dressed in white, didn't seem very real, and there was a feeling of wanting to return by the wind. I can't help but be a little annoyed, these days, how can the incarnation of a stone be so fairy, which makes me an old Jiao who has practiced for thousands of years put his face away?
Sansheng spoke softly, speaking quickly, for fear that I would interrupt her: "Okay, but the story is very short, and it will be finished soon." “
"Legend has it that everyone has their own Sansheng Stone. After he died, he walked through Huangquan Road and arrived at Naihe Bridge, and he would see the three-life stone, some would stop and look twice, and some would be disdainful and anxious to reincarnate. I don't remember how many years ago, there was a man who died but refused to leave, wandering by the Nai He Bridge. The man couldn't find a companion to talk to, so he spoke to the three-life stone that belonged to him every day. He said that he was waiting for someone, and he and she agreed to reincarnate as a human together, and the agreed place was next to the Sansheng Stone.
The person he was waiting for never appeared, and he took the trouble to talk to the three-life stone every day. Later, the Sansheng Stone gradually gained wisdom, and it was a painful thing to listen to the same story every day, but the most anticipated time of the Sansheng Stone every day was when the man told her a story. Until one day, the woman appeared in the story, and the man was ecstatic, and he took the woman to engrave their names on the three-life stone, and prayed that the three-life stone would give them a lifetime of marriage......"
"That's enough." I coldly interrupted Sansheng's words, and Xiaopang and Xiaodong, who were listening to it, looked at me with a look of surprise, but I didn't seem to see anything, and said with a sneer: "In this case, why save Qian Siyu?" It's not just a good thing for you that she's dead. ”
Sansheng lowered his eyes and said in a calm tone: "Since Miss Dongge doesn't want to listen to me, I won't tell it, and the story is almost over here." ”
I snorted, "Why are you telling me when it's over?" If it's really over, you should bury the past in your heart quietly. ”
Sansheng's face became more and more pale and transparent: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just ......." ”
I slowly approached Sansheng, looked into her eyes, and said word by word, "What if there are other meanings?" Qian Siyu is nothing, as long as you want Sun Yu to be yours. If you can't do it in the world, take him to the Yellow Spring, which is your land, and you can do whatever you want. ”
Sansheng looked at me with a complicated expression, and she frowned: "Miss Dongge, you ......"
A smile tugged at the corner of my mouth: "Since you have told me everything in your heart, how about it?" Do you need me to help you? ”
Xiao Dong tugged at my sleeve, and his voice trembled: "Sister Dongge......"
I shook off her hand, and with so much force that I fell to the ground at the same time as the lantern in her hand. She stared blankly at the lantern on the ground, and the flames burned the paper and the skeleton of the lantern.
My eyes flashed, and I finally stood still.