Chapter 103: Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival Play

The business of the restaurant is booming, and Zhao Qingyan is busy before and after, and unconsciously ushered in the Mid-Autumn Festival.

All the shops in the neighborhood have cleaned their doors, and they look brand new. The little guys hung red lights, and their faces were beaming.

The flow of people is also higher than usual, and children and women are also active.

Vendors selling candy wrapper lanterns have become more active and have begun to shout in the streets.

During the holidays, many people came out to play, and the business of the restaurant was better than usual. Zhao Qingyan was also very happy in her heart, which made her feel a sense of accomplishment.

This is Zhao Qingyan's first Mid-Autumn Festival in this world, and she was still in a trance for a while, but she didn't expect that she had been here for so long, because she had been busy, she didn't even notice it.

Unexpectedly, on this day, Zhao Qingyan received an invitation from Wen Qiao.

"Mother, what is Daddy's little girl looking for you?"

Wen Zichen recognized the person who had just left, he was the little guy next to Wen Qiao. Seeing that person talking to Zhao Qingyan just now and leaving, he was curious.

Zhao Qingyan flicked Wen Zichen's little head, and he felt like he couldn't help it. Wen Qiao has only been a long time, and Wen Zichen has paid special attention to it, and even the little guys around him have remembered it.

"You little clever ghost, do you miss your father? It's only been a few days. ”

Zhao Qingyan first teased Wen Zichen for a while, and when he saw him blushing embarrassedly, he then spoke: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and your father said that he would take us to the Lantern Festival tonight." ”

Wen Zichen's eyes lit up instantly, he had heard of the Lantern Festival, but he had never been there. A little person is the age when he is curious about some things, Zhao Qingyan was a little distressed when he saw this.

When Wen Zichen was young, the original owner took care of him and scolded him at every turn, how could he take her to the Lantern Festival. Staying in the Gaomen compound all day long, facing the cold walls, even if you have those curiosities, how dare you say it.

Zhao Qingyan squatted down, touched his head, looked at his expectant face, and asked, "Does Chen'er want to play together?" ”

Wen Zichen nodded, and twisted the corners of his clothes with some apprehension. Zhao Qingyan noticed his small movements and took him in his arms.

"Okay, let's go with the three of us tonight."

Zhao Qingyan is also very interested in the lantern festival in ancient times, in the memory of the original owner, there are few things in this regard, only that it is very lively.

Throughout the day, Wen Zichen's interest was very high, Zhao Qingyan changed him into a royal blue dress, the young man looked delicate and handsome, and he was very energetic.

Zhao Qingyan also wore a yellow long dress, a flower-like girl, smiling brightly, and full of happiness.

The clothes of the two people are very simple, there are many people tonight, it is too complicated and cumbersome to move around, Zhao Qingyan is very thoughtful.

In the evening, the carriage of the Huaienhou Mansion stopped at the back door of the restaurant on time, and Zhao Qingyan received the news, and the two of them immediately walked towards the carriage.

At this time, Wen Qiao stood in front of the carriage and waited quietly.

Wen Qiao was dressed in a black brocade suit, with a tall body, and a face that was not approachable, looking full of asceticism. Many young girls were watching from the sidelines, but they stopped because of his cold momentum.

Zhao Qingyan led Wen Zichen down is this scene. The young and handsome man looked up at this side, and the people around him automatically formed the background.

Zhao Qingyan also had to sigh, Wen Qiao was really a good skin. On the whole street, he can't stop his own aura, which can be seen at a glance. If it's a woman, it's a curse.

Wen Zichen didn't have so many thoughts, and when he saw Wen Qiao, he couldn't help but trot over. Seeing this, Wen Qiao directly opened his arms and hugged him in his arms. The three of them stood together, warm and harmonious.

The women who were watching around were sad when they saw this scene, but they couldn't say anything serious about this scene, so they could only cry alone and be sad.

The three people who got into the carriage could no longer hear the sad words of these women.

The clouds on the horizon were dyed orange and red under the setting sun. The carriage traveled all the way until it finally stopped at the lake in the middle of the city.

Wen Zichen was afraid of life, so he let Wen Qiao hold him, and the three of them got out of the carriage together, and many people couldn't bear to look at this side, with both amazement and envy on their faces.

The three of them didn't care, parked the carriage here, and went shopping first. When night fell, Wen Zichen was holding a lot of snacks in his hands, sugar gourds, and sugar paper people.

He nestled contentedly in Wen Qiao's arms and licked carefully. Make move. I'm afraid that some residues will fall on Wen Qiao's body.

Because it was already dark, there were many river lanterns floating on the river. Zhao Qingyan also took the bottom of the lamp made of lotus flowers from his subordinates and handed it to Wen Zichen.

The two of them learned from the people around them, lit the wick, put it in the water, and solemnly made a wish, which was quite ritualistic.

At night, the river lights are quite bright, lighting up the area. The river lights that are already densely packed on the river surface are colorful, and they look particularly spectacular.

When the two of them had enough, Wen Qiao took the two of them to the bridge again.

From a distance, Zhao Qingyan saw lanterns and some handicrafts on the bridge. Zhao Qingyan had to sigh at the intelligent minds of the ancient working people, look at these, they are all intangible cultural heritage.

There were a lot of people walking around on the bridge, and from a distance I heard someone muttering there, what kind of lantern so-and-so had gotten.

Zhao Qingyan's eyes lit up, and when he heard the news of guessing the lantern riddle, he was very interested and walked over in small steps.

Wen Qiao hugged Wen Zichen and followed.

On the bridge, all kinds of lanterns hang on it, red and beautiful. Under the lantern, a red rope hangs, and under the red rope is a piece of red paper with a lantern riddle written on it.

Zhao Qingyan opened one of them, and it read:

"Except for me, it's none other than - typing"

There are also quite a few anagrams, idioms, objects, etc.:

"Fifteen Beginning to Raise Eyebrows - Playing an Idiom"

"A grain of grain, occupy a full house - a thing"

"Suddenly realized - play a Chinese herbal medicine name"

Various, and quite a few. Zhao Qingyan saw that the more difficult these lantern riddles were, the better the lanterns looked.

Although there are some mysteries she doesn't know, there are some things she still knows.

There are a lot of guessing lantern riddles, but no one can compare to those who are as stunning as Zhao Qingyan and Wen Qiao.

All of a sudden, it attracted the attention of many people, and they all ran this way. The boss also noticed the movement here, and walked towards Zhao Qingyan, this side.

"Madam, you're here to guess the riddle too? What do you think of the title? "The boss is a kind middle-aged man, and he laughs very kindly, which gives people a great impression.

At first glance, Zhao Qingyan was still a little stunned, but when she reacted, she knew that she was calling her.

She looked at the boss, stopped the selection in her hand, and raised her eyebrows: "Yes, boss, your lantern riddle is not simple for ordinary people." ”

The boss smiled: "Madam, there is a challenge when it is difficult, seeing that you and this master are so affectionate, I will give you a lantern." ”

Zhao Qingyan was very happy when she heard the lantern, but the second half of the sentence made her a little uncomfortable, she followed the boss's gaze and looked behind her, and saw Wen Qiao, who had been holding Wen Zichen close behind.