said that Xiang Lin Yigan couldn't find any trace of Ning Yu and Ruolan, so he was in a hurry, but he didn't know that the two had quietly returned home. After returning home, Ning Yu hurriedly sent a servant to find Xiang Lin, and Xiang Lin was overjoyed when he learned the news, and then hurriedly returned home.

"Ning Yu!" Xiang Lin shouted and walked quickly into the room.

"Husband.. The concubine body makes her husband worried..."Ning Yu got up slowly, and smiled palely.

"Where's Madame? I'm so anxious! Xiang Lin Ying grabbed Ning Yu's hand in front of him, sweating profusely on his forehead.

"Today is a good day, the concubine is just walking around and scattering her mind, but she forgets the time when she doesn't think about it, which makes her husband worried." As he spoke, he took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the sweat that flowed from his forehead.

"It's okay, I'm at ease if it's okay." After wiping, Xiang Lin gently hugged Ning Yu into his arms and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"The concubine has a wish today, I don't know if my husband is willing to listen to it..."After a little silence, Ning Yu asked softly with her face pressed against Lin's chest, her heart was sour as she spoke, and tears flashed in her eyes.

"Madame, just say it." Xiang Lin said softly, his eyes filled with love.

"Today's begging festival, when the moon rises at dawn, the husband is willing to accompany the concubine, walk the flower street, and watch the noisy alleys... I heard that the Xiangqiao Festival was held at the beginning of the night in Fairy Lane, and it was the most joyful and lively, and the concubine also wanted to go and see it..."As soon as she said that, the flickering tears seemed to jump out of her eyes.

"Madame doesn't say it, Xiang Lin will accompany Madame with peace of mind today." Xiang Lin also had tears in his eyes when he spoke, either guilty or ashamed.

Ning Yu didn't say more, at this moment, her heart seemed to flow through a pool of hot spring soft water, and tears flowed like a spring at the beginning of her head, and tears slowly flowed down her lonely but happy smile.

In the room, Ning Yu was dressed in a brocade red dress, shaking the hairpin and the shirt, slowly walked to the window and looked up, and shook his head after a while:

The silver sand clusters of the moon, the clouds are hanging, and the lights are weaving the road. Several dreams of black magpies compete to cross, looking at the nine nights and mandarin ducks.

Zhu Lan's shadow is shattered, the deep court is panicked, and the two feelings are far away. A curtain of swan songs is finally over, and there is nowhere to stop singing and sadness.

After groaning, Ning Yu leaned in front of the window with sad eyes, and came to Lin after a while, also wearing a brocade silk red dress, handsome, extraordinary, gentle and elegant, and her naturally melancholy eyes were also bright and clear at this time, and Ying Ying smiled.

Ning Yu knew that he had come in and hurriedly wiped away his tears, looked back and smiled, and then took her hand to Lin and walked outside the house, and Ruolan Sanjiu, who had been waiting outside the door, followed happily.

The festival is a good night, the streets and alleys are brightly lit, people come and go, and there is laughter and laughter everywhere, how is it a lively scene? Seven Looks:

One look:

The jade bow is open for nine days, and the stars weave the sky.

The lights of the city are bright, and the trees are flying.

Second Look:

Bustling Fairy Lane, bustling with beautiful women.

The jade finger twists the sachet, and the gold beam is skillfully decorated with it.

Three Looks:

Flying flowers kiss hairpins, flowing incense and skirts.

Jiao Niang lightly clings to the nong, smiling at the west and east of the river.

Four Looks:

Leisurely flower boat, soft rippling water.

The wood pear is full of fragrance, and I am drunk in it.

Five Looks:

The alleys come together, and the alleys are chased away.

The most stubborn is the drooping hair, and there is no quiet place in the city.

Six Hopes:

The red sleeves hold the colored silk, and the needle will be upstairs.

The moon fights skillfully, and the capable person is the Hou.

Seven Looks:

Under the moon, the clever case is lit, and the small stove is lit before the flower.

Burn incense to make good wishes, worship the head and pray for good feelings.

Xiang Lin Tong Ning Yu held his fingers and leaned on his shoulder, walked through the crowd, walked up and appreciated together, talked and laughed, and sometimes there were travelers who looked at him, all showing envy, and full of admiration, he was really a handsome man with red makeup, just like a double star crossing the mortal dust, envying the heavens and the earth.

When passing by a stall, Xiang Lin suddenly stopped, was surprised when he stopped to look, and then hurriedly pulled Ning Yu to the front of the stall:

"And voila! This colorful statue of Tiansun Niangniang is also dressed in a red dress, but it really looks like you~" Xiang Lin lightly held up the statue of Tianniang and looked left and right, couldn't put it down, and then brought it to Ning Yu's eyes with a smile.

"But what a coincidence... Tiansun Niangniang is a fairy in the sky, but Ning Yu is just a mortal woman, how can she compare..."Ning Yu was shy when she spoke, but her eyes kept staring at the statue obsessively, and she looked very fond of it.

"Oops! Look at the lady's appearance, dressed like a fairy daughter! It's really beautiful! My wife, I'm seeing a real fairy daughter today! The stall owner was an old woman, staring at Ning Yu in a daze, and it took a while to come back to her senses.

Ning Yu was shy and silent, Xiang Lin smiled and said nothing when he saw this, and then frowned and asked, "Grandma, why don't you see the painted sculpture of the cowherd?" ”

"It's really unfortunate that the cowherd's colored sculpture has been sold to another family! ... Oops! Don't say it, that 'Cowherd' looks really like a child! The old woman looked at Xiang Lin and smiled pitifully.

Xiang Lin Wenyan's eyes flashed with a hint of regret, and then he hurriedly raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Grandma, I want it..."

Seeing her smile, Xiang Lin couldn't help but smile, and then called Sanjiu, who was playing on the side, to pay two. Ning Yu held the Weaver Girl Colored Sculpture in the palm of her hand and walked away a few steps first, but when she stretched her fingers and looked at it again, her eyes were red, whether she was happy or sad, at this time, except for the Tiansun Niangniang above the nine clouds, I am afraid that only she is the most clear.

"Wow, you pig's head! Even 'Tiansun Niangniang' dares to eat it! Ruolan pointed at Sanjiu and scolded angrily, Sanjiu didn't dare to run away when she saw her puffing out her mouth and getting angry, standing in place and stiffly mixing her mouth.

But said that Sanjiu was relish a piece of halva, this halva is like a weaver girl, and it is also called Qiao Su for the sake of the festival, Sanjiu heard Ruolan say that people who eat this kind of halva will become ingenious, so she snatched a piece and ran away when she was not paying attention, which made Ruolan angry.

"You've eaten so much and won't let me eat it, stingy man!" Sanjiu puffed out his cheeks and said.

"Humph! No matter how much you eat, you're still a stupid pig! The more you eat, the more stupid you get! If you don't believe it, try it~" Ruolan really seems to be angry, the kind that can't be coaxed.

"Can't I just eat this one... It's really..."Sanjiu saw Ruolan's face flushed with anger and he didn't talk back.

"Well, that's it, if you dare to eat it secretly, I'll make a wish in front of Tiansun Niangniang in front of Tiansun Niangniang when I go home! Hum! ”

"Don't be angry... I won't eat it again..."Sanjiu slowly walked up to her and pulled her cuffs, Ruolan pouted and still looked displeased.

A few days ago, Sanjiu committed caries again because of stealing halva, and he couldn't sleep at night because of the pain, turning over and rolling, Ruolan knew that her heart was like fire, and she came to boil medicine and decoction for several days, and took care of it, and Sanjiu slowly got better.

Although Ruolan is fierce to Sanjiu on weekdays, she is angry with him from time to time, but in fact, she has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and Sanjiu's caries is always in her heart, so whenever Sanjiu can't control her mouth and steals food, Ruolan will be angry and scold him for ignoring him, Sanjiu can't forget Ruolan taking care of his morning and twilight, so he sincerely admits his mistake every time he encounters this.

Tour the alleys of Xiang Street, watch the beautiful scenery, hand in hand with Lin and Ning Yu and cross the stone bridge to Fairy Lane, although the night is going to be deep, the flower lane is still crowded, and the lovers and women gather together, all looking forward to a sincere event.

When the auspicious time came, everyone worshiped the twin stars, prayed for blessings and made wishes, and then set fire to the incense bridge, and the blazing fire mixed with the flying flowers and embers rushed to the sky. The incense bridge is incinerated to symbolize the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl crossing the incense bridge to meet happily, at this time, everyone looks at the stars in the sky and cheers, clapping their hands.

"Hello! The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl have finally met! Ruolan cheered excitedly, and Sanjiu stood beside her and clapped her hands vigorously.

"Burn all the flowers in the world..."Ning Yu looked at the remnants of the pear flowers that were still flying and fluttering, and whispered sadly, and then sat on Xiang Lin's shoulder and watched quietly. Xiang Lin saw that Ning Yu suddenly became sentimental again, so she gently pulled her finger to the night sky, Ning Yu looked up and smiled lightly, but there was a bit of loneliness and sadness in her eyes.

After the Xiangqiao meeting, everyone gradually dispersed, but Xiang Lin and Ning Yu were still standing in the alley like fairies outside the sky, looking up shoulder to shoulder, letting the evening breeze blow the red sleeves, and the flying flowers fell on their heads...

"Go back, Xiang Lin." Ning Yu raised her head and smiled, her eyes showed a deep happiness and satisfaction, this may be the happiest and happiest day in her life, just because she loved the handsome boy who hugged her in front of her, and there was nothing else.

The two of them walked away sweetly, leaving behind a place of remnants of flowers and dust, accompanied by ashes and dust and smoke fluttering in the air...