Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Red Mansion Rains
After walking and stopping on the road for several days, plus the days of debauchery in Changshengju since the break from school, a total of more than ten days have passed, and I saw that the street outside the car curtain is getting heavier and heavier, and every face of people is showing some joy, and even the small stalls and vendors are more, and the stalls in front of everyone are full of goods.
The gap between the crowd and the New Year's goods revealed a little bright red, and a pair of eyes peeked out from the crack in the curtain, and his eyes suddenly lit up, pushing Feng Qihan, who was pretending to sleep, and shouted, "Master, let's go down and have a look!"
Feng Qihan's eyelashes twitched when he was meditating with his eyes closed, and a pair of soul-seducing eyes opened, and there was really a hustle and bustle in his spiritual sense, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, looking at the little girl who was looking forward to it, and when he opened the curtain and looked out, it was really a sea of people, and the shouting was endless.
Asked the two apprentices to pull the car to a no-man's place and parked, and when they saw the excitement, they happily went to the place where New Year's paintings were sold.
Feng Qihan couldn't, so he had to follow step by step, lest there would be too many people and bump her into her. When had the people of the city ever seen such an upright person? I saw a hand like a white bamboo shoot stretched out from the carriage, and the fingertips were still glowing with peach blossom pink, and a fairy-like man jumped down, leaned back, and then was supported by a tall figure that suddenly appeared, the man was as white as jade, and his body was as long as bamboo, and he turned his face, and the people on the street gasped in unison.
This is where the gods descended to earth, and they actually saw it!
The eldest sister who fell to the ground with a "click" for a basket next to her picked it up and returned it, and ran to the front of the New Year's painting stall without any delay and took a closer look. These are all intangible cultural heritage!
The New Year's painting has a red face and a white face and a black face, and I can't see where it is sacred, I always feel a little fierce, not as fun as the fat doll on the side, and compared it, she only needs a painting of a lotus flower and a virgin.
"Do you only buy one of them?" The stall owner saw that she was dressed extraordinarily, so he tried his best to sell it, "The so-called good things come in pairs, how can there be a reason to buy only one New Year's painting for the New Year?"
I leaned around and felt that the others were not good-looking, "Thank you, but I don't want anything else." "She's not superstitious, so why buy so much?
The stall owner rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to say, "But our New Year's paintings are sold in pairs, you bought this one, and the other one was ordered, but no one wanted it." ”
He was frightened and said, "I'll have another one too." ”
I gave the money, held the New Year's paintings, passed through several sugar shops, and was very confused, but I just thought of eating too many snacks in the past few days, and was forbidden by the master to eat sweets anymore, so I didn't squint, stared at the New Year's pictures in my arms, and walked extremely attentively, but in fact, the afterglow was full of red sugar gourds, yellow and clear maltose, white flower sugar pears, black sour plums, and the sweet smell floated all over the nose and mouth, and I swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt.
Feng Qihan smiled lightly, and in the next moment, he smelled a sweet and sour taste, and turned his head to see that a string of crystal clear sugar gourds was pinched in a jade-like hand.
The peddler looked at the extra piece of medium-grade spirit stone on the stall, and then looked at the straw stake with only a string of sugar gourds missing, his scalp was numb, and he turned to ecstasy, and quickly wiped the spirit stone on the corner of his clothes.
I wanted to eat it, but I wanted to be a little reserved, turned my head away from him, and deliberately said, "Master also likes to eat these?" A pair of apricot kernel eyes that were dyed with a hint of red because of the cold blinked, and secretly looked at him with the corner of his eye.
Feng Qihan bent down slightly, holding a sugar gourd and following her, laughing and laughing when she heard it, she obviously didn't want to eat anymore, and she still had to say such things.
Like a fawn, she wanted to see it but refused to turn around, and fell in Feng Qihan's eyes, which was really cute, so she didn't tease her, handed the sugar gourd to her eyes, and said softly, "For you." ”
The little smile on the corner of his mouth opened up like a ripple of water, and he took it happily, and ate a few in a row, and before he heard him say that he couldn't eat anymore, he put his heart at ease and slowed down and ate little by little.
The two brothers waited near the restaurant from a distance, and there was nowhere to park the carriage here, so they could only find a little second and pull it to the backyard, take two catties of light wine, put it on the table, and drank a few pots of peanuts and rice given by the little two.
Seeing that the master was approaching little by little behind his junior sister, Luo Bei'an stood up and said hello.
She has been sitting in the carriage for several days, where is she willing to continue to hurry, Feng Qi Han said, "I'll take her around, you can do it yourself." Overjoyed, he tugged at his sleeve and bent his eyes. Luo Bei'an took a few spirit stones, glanced at Liu Mingfei, and showed a somewhat excited look.
Feng Qihan and the pink figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.
Bustling.
It's the world.
Not a mountain with clouds and mist.
Everything is clearly displayed in front of you, birth, old age, sickness and death, joy, anger and sorrow, all at a glance. There is no need to pursue the fairy road that floats on the sea and only shimmers in the sea, which is both real and illusory. Even if it's a fleeting life, it's not in vain.
The husband lowered his head and approached the woman's ear, saying something carefully, and immediately made the woman laugh lightly, the man was carrying a lot of things in his hand, which should be the New Year's goods, and the yellow rope on his hand was entwined one by one, and he strangled his fingers, and he didn't look at it, his eyes were full of smiling women, and his other hand came out and gently grabbed her.
The woman was plump, and although she was loosely dressed, she could tell at a glance that she was happy.
Feng Qihan also looked sideways, because of the noisy voices on the street, he lowered his head and said in the little girl's ear in confusion, "What did Qiuqiu like?"
Which place to eat? Feng Qi said coldly, it's not sweet, she has eaten too much today.
When he came back to his senses, he crashed into a pair of eyes that were as clear as the sea but as black as obsidian, and only then did he realize that the distance between him and the master was as close as the couple just now. The brush on his face burned with a hot heat, and he stepped back and whispered, "It's nothing, let's go." ”
Feng Qihan didn't hear clearly, bent down again, looked at her seriously with a pair of narrow eyes, and asked, "What?"
Lu Luo shook his head desperately, Feng Qihan thoughtfully took the small hand and held it in his palm, "It's not good to eat too much snacks, and there will be lunch in a while." ”
The master still thinks that she is because of the snack?, she can't cry or laugh, how greedy she is in the master's psychology. Feng Qihan's palm was much larger than hers, with rough calluses on his knuckles, and he had a very warm and reliable feeling. Lu Miao was led slowly on the stone road, and the woman just now was also held by her side like this, like a treasure.
One hand is livelihood, the other hand is gentleness. What is Master's other hand holding?
He thought about it for a while, laughed for a while, frowned for a while, and finally showed a wry smile.
The master obviously cares for her as a late-born junior, I'm afraid he won't think of those who don't have it, that is, she is actually beautiful, dizzy, and dares to think about this.