Chapter Ninety-Two: Years and Presents

Rong Xin subconsciously covered his face with his hand: "Mother, don't get excited!" At least don't slap your face! ”

At this time, Zeng's really didn't have the mood to teach his son a lesson.

She always thought that her son loved to mess around and didn't care too much about anything, but she was also young, looking at her son's meaning, shouldn't she be serious about Cheng Wei?

Zeng's headache was splitting, and he didn't dare to think that his son would really insist on marrying Cheng Wei, and what would happen to the mother and son, so he had to warn in advance: "Rong Xin, you listen to your mother." There are so many good girls in this world, which one do you like in the future, even if you are from a lower background, your father and I will ask for you to marry, but only Cheng Wei can't! ”

"Why?" Rong Xin's eyes widened.

King Jing's grandson has been loved by thousands of people since he was a child, and if he wants the moon in the sky, no one dares to pick the stars, so he hates Cheng Wei and others to have dolls, and wants to have children with him, so he goes directly, if he wants to marry a wife, he actually didn't think about it at all, but after Zeng's said this, he suddenly remembered this matter.

"Mother, haven't you always liked Cheng Wei, why don't you allow me to marry her?"

"These are two different things."

"Why are they two different things, my son doesn't understand!"

Zeng asked Rong Xin rhetorically: "Then you have to marry Cheng Wei?" ”

Rong Xin was stunned and shook his head.

Zeng Shi breathed a sigh of relief: "That is the case, then these things will be talked about later, you have not yet passed the little coming-of-age ceremony, and you are not in a hurry to get married." It's just that my mother wants to tell you that it is very bad behavior to enter the girl's room at will this big night! ”

Seeing that his son didn't care, Zeng's temples jumped straight and resisted the urge to twist his ears again. guided: "Rong Xin, you are getting older, it doesn't matter how you messed around when you were a child." Think about it. Sneaking into the girl's room in the middle of the night and being discovered, what will happen? ”

Rong Xin's hand shook.

Get beaten, practice guns, continue to be beaten......

"The world is like this, if you enter someone's girl's house, you will ruin someone's reputation. Even if you don't like that girl. Whether you marry or accept, you must always be responsible for others, what should you do when the time comes? If you like it. Don't be complacent, have you ever thought about how other girls and their families will look at you? ”

Rong Xin was dumbfounded.

Seeing that his son finally knew that he was afraid, Zeng nodded with satisfaction: "It's good that you understand, go wash up." Remember to apply a hot towel to your face. How do you look at it, it's swollen! ”

Rong Xinru was pardoned: "Mother, the son is gone." ”

It's still the mother's analysis that is right, he will never enter the girl's room indiscriminately in the future, especially if he doesn't like it, he will never come within three feet!

As for the favorite ...... Of course, this depends on the situation, if the girl he likes doesn't work hard and wants to become someone else's daughter-in-law, where can he care what others think, he must marry home first!

If Zeng's knew what she said. My son knows how to use it flexibly, and I'm afraid I'm going to cry and faint immediately.

On the day of the Lantern Festival. The streets and alleys of the capital are noisy and lively, lanterns of various postures are hung on both sides of the street, men, women and children are wearing new clothes, and they can't wait for the moonlight to come out to enjoy the lanterns, and the female dependents of the rich and noble families either go to Xuanqingguan, or go to the temple to make wishes and pray for blessings.

In the imperial city, there are countless official lanterns for the Son of Heaven royal family, noble officials and family members to watch.

The whole capital is in a festive atmosphere.

In the hot spring village on the outskirts of Beijing, although there are few people, the bustle is the same.

Cheng Wei looked at his little rabbit lamp, then looked at Heshu's koi lamp, and asked Cheng Che: "Second brother, you made a lamp for one of us, what kind of lamp is you?" ”

Cheng Che said with a smile: "The second brother is an adult, what kind of lamp do you need?" ”

These words made Cheng Wei and He Shu dissatisfied.

It's just that although He Shu is young, his temperament is introverted, so he doesn't say anything, but Cheng Wei said angrily: "The second brother's words are so boring, the Lantern Festival was supposed to carry a lantern, and I have also seen the old man in the flower armor shopping with a lantern, why didn't the second brother mention it?" ”

"Take it." She gave the rabbit lamp to He Shu and said, "I'll come when I go." ”

After a while, she brought two lamps, and when she walked in, Cheng Che and the others realized that the lamps were actually made of pumpkins.

Cheng smiled and said, "Second brother, do you remember a few years ago, you gave me a lantern in the shape of a pumpkin?" I think it's weird and good-looking, and I just let Huan Yan go to the kitchen yesterday to see it, and there was actually a pumpkin. I thought, since the pumpkin-shaped lamp is very interesting, why don't you just use the pumpkin to make a lamp, but I didn't expect it to be done. ”

She handed one jack-o-lantern to Cheng Che and the other to He Shu.

He Shu was quite surprised: "I also have it?" ”

Cheng smiled at him: "Of course, my second brother and I were originally here to celebrate the festival with you." ”

He Shu's eyes were hot, and he suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Such a good festival, accompanied by such good relatives, how could he want to cry inexplicably.

Cheng Che walked to the side, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, seeing Cheng Wei deliberately laughing and being happy, his eyes were full of bright moonlight, making people unable to see the emotions in his eyes.

The three of them walked with a lamp, walked to a laurel tree, Cheng Wei took out the prepared ribbons and ink pens, handed them to Cheng Che and the others, pointed to the tall branches and said: "Let's write a New Year's wish and throw it on this tree, I think this tree is much more stretched than those in Beijing." ”

The two answered.

Cheng Wei had already thought about what he wanted to write, and after writing a few strokes, he wrapped the stone and threw the ribbon up, fortunately it was hung on a high branch at one time, and he was in a good mood to see Cheng Che.

"What wish did the second brother make?"

Cheng Che covered the ribbon: "Didn't you say that if you are seen, it will not work?" ”

After finishing speaking, he wrapped the stone and used his hand hard, and the ribbon flew high and landed on a very high branch.

Cheng Wei stood on tiptoe, knowing that he had no chance to know what the second brother wrote, sighed regretfully, and went to see He Shu again.

At this time, He Shu had already finished writing, listened to Cheng Che's words, saw Cheng Wei looking over, and hurriedly warned: "Don't read it!" ”

Cheng Wei pouted: "Okay, I won't watch it, you throw it away, let's go back and eat rice balls." ”

He Shu nodded, wrapped the stone in a ribbon and threw it at the tree.

He was weak, his strength was small, and he didn't have much accuracy, so he even threw it a few times and fell off, and the last time the ribbon fell right at Cheng Wei's feet and stretched out.

It reads: I hope that next year, I can practice with Cousin Che, and Cheng Wei will also make pumpkin lanterns for me.

Cheng Wei picked up the ribbon, looked at Cheng Che, and then looked at He Shu.

He Shu approached, stretched out his hand to grab it, and his face was pale: "If you see it, is it not allowed?" ”

He was worried that Cheng Wei coaxed him, so he couldn't help but look at Cheng Che.

Cheng Che stretched out his hand and took the ribbon in his hand, his hand was forced, it became a crumb, and he handed over a brighter ribbon, as if it was a trivial matter worth mentioning just now: "Silly boy, this is not allowed, then it is better for you to write a wish." ”

He Shu was stunned, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he re-wrote, and finally threw it up in the encouragement of Cheng Wei and Cheng Che. (To be continued......)

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