Seeing Cang Wunian and a few people leaving, the peddler shook his head and sighed: "What's the matter today, a group of little dolls actually learned those crazy men and women." What a fearlessness for those who don't know!"

Walking to the river, An Ruyue realized that she hadn't asked the vendor to borrow a pen to write a few words just now, so she hurried back.

Cang Wunian stood quietly on the riverbank, and he could see the people around him, as well as the flickering lights of the fire on the river surface in the direction of the current.

"Eh, it's that little brother!" a surprised voice came into Cang Wunian's ears, this voice was already familiar to him, or he hadn't forgotten it since he first heard it, it was the little girl who was crying for her eyes.

Aunt Hui looked in the direction pointed by the painting, and sure enough, she saw the little boy who was holding a subpa by that beautiful woman in the afternoon.

Before Aunt Hui could say anything, Hua Chengcheng broke away from Aunt Hui's hand and ran to Cang Wunian's side.

Cang Wunian only felt that the corners of his clothes were dragged by a small hand, and then the immature and crisp voice came into his ears again: "Little brother, you also come to release the river lantern!"

Cang Wunian felt a little strange, why this little girl seemed to be very concerned about herself, and why he didn't resent a stranger being so close to him for the first time.

"Yes, I'm going to put the river lantern too. Cang Wunian said lightly.

"Eh, little brother, the river lantern you are holding in your hand is the same as mine!" Hua Chengcheng found that the one in Cang Wunian's hand was also "Manzhu Shahua", and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"yes, that's a coincidence. Cang Wunian still replied lightly.

"Little brother, have you written on the river lantern? Why don't you write it for you, what wishes does little brother have? Or do you have relatives who you miss? If you don't recognize those words, you can draw one for you." Hua Chengcheng said with great concern.

"Draw one?" Cang Wunian was a little puzzled, such a young child is already a genius who can write, let alone paint?

"Yes, I have done a good job, and all the masters of the clan have praised me. The painting Allure said proudly.

"Clan, are you not from Shao Yang Town?" asked Cang Wunian sensitively.

"No, the painting is pestering Aunt Hui to take the painting out to see the excitement today. Painting rarely goes out, and generally stays in the clan to study, not only painting, but also people in our clan rarely come out. The painting Allure said innocently.

"What kind of race are you, and where do you live?" asked Cang Wunian again.

"We ......"

"Painting, it's time to put the lights, we should go back after putting the river lights, your father and aunt will be unhappy when it's late." Before Hua Chengcheng could finish speaking, Aunt Hui, who came up from behind and wanted to see what was going on, immediately interrupted.

"Oh...... Got it. The painting lowered her head in a sneer, and seemed to understand that she had more words, she shouldn't casually tell outsiders about herself and the painting family, even she didn't understand why she was so concerned about this little brother who only had a one-sided relationship, and always felt that there was a power in him that could attract her invisibly.

At this time, An Ruyue had already brought paper and pen over, along with Mansha, who had just been left behind by them, and four other guards.

An Ruyue saw that the little girl who was clamoring to buy the Manzhu Shahua River Lantern was actually staying with her little prince, and Cang Wunian didn't seem to be dissatisfied, she was really a little surprised.

But surprise is suspicion, Cang Wunian has no opinion, she naturally won't say much, she just nodded to Aunt Hui, and then handed the pen and paper to Cang Wunian: "Young master, write a few words." ”

Seeing that Cang Wunian stretched out his hand to take the pen and paper, he blinked his big eyes, and then asked carefully: "Little brother, ...... you Can you see it?"

Cang Wunian didn't answer, just wrote a few words on the paper naturally, and then handed the pen to Hua Chengcheng and said, "I've written it, you can write it too." ”

Hua Chengcheng took the pen with some hesitation, and then asked in a low voice: "Little brother, ...... you Can you show me what you've written?"

Cang Wunian did not hesitate, and directly put the note in his hand in front of the painting Allure, only to see that only four words were written on the note: Weak water three thousand.

She was worried about what to write, but when she saw these four words, she chuckled: "Thank you, little brother, otherwise she wouldn't know what to write." ”

Then she didn't hesitate to pick up the pen that Cang Wunian had just handed over, and wrote the words "only take one scoop" on her note, and then pouted and blew on the paper, as if she was afraid of being seen, so she quickly folded the note and put it between the petals of the river lamp.

"Little brother, let's put the river lantern together. She was obviously very happy to draw Allure, because she found that this little brother with eye disease seemed to be no different from a normal person except for his blindfolds, and he could write beautifully.

Cang Wunian let out a soft "um", and then he lit his river lantern with a fire breaker and put it into the river water.

Seeing that Cang Wunian put his lamp into the water, Hua Chengcheng also hurriedly lit the river lamp in his hand, and followed him and put the lamp into the water.

The two river lanterns are also moving away from each other. Hui Gu stepped forward and hugged Hua Chengcheng, and at the same time, Mansha also stepped forward to take Cang Wunian's hand.

The two women looked at each other's children, and then at each other, neither of them spoke, but nodded lightly to each other in tacit understanding.