Early in the morning, Shiro called his friends and gathered the little radish heads in the village to gather at the Song family.

"My sister can make river lanterns...... It's done, and during the festival, we go to the creek to put it. ”

"It's okay to make a wish on the river lantern......" Shiro held his little hands behind his back and held his chest plate up, showing off to the children.

"Your sister is amazing!" Dongzi looked at it enviously, "Can you let your sister make one for us too?" ”

"This ......" Shiro hesitated, he just wanted to show off, and he didn't want Song Qingyuan to do it for others.

Others have it, but he is not unique.

Shiro shook his head and refused.

Dongzi looked at Shiro pleadingly, "Just let your sister make one for us too, aren't we friends?" ”

"This ......," Shiro scratched his head.

Song Qingyuan looked at the stinky child and smiled, "Okay, I'll do it for you, one for each person." ”

"Thank you, Sister Yuan'er!" "Thank you, Sister Yuan'er!"

The little radish heads thanked them with smiles.

"Yuan'er, I also want to put river lanterns......" Song Qingmo pulled Song Qingrong over, and watched Song Qingyuan fiddle with the paper and wooden planks curiously.

These two are also children, Song Qingyuan said secretly.

"Okay, let's do it." Song Qingyuan Road.

Song Qingmo's face suddenly bloomed with a smile.

After a while, San Lang also came over and helped Song Qingyuan make river lanterns together.

Shiro stabbed Song Qingyuan and whispered, "Sister, I want something different." ”

"Mine is more special than theirs...... Better than theirs......"

Song Qingyuan pondered for a moment and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll make you a special one, make a wishing lantern, how about flying into the sky?" ”

"When the time comes, your wish, the gods will see it......"

"Can you really fly into the sky?" Shiro exclaimed, "Can the gods really see my wishes?" ”

Shiro's small hand grabbed Song Qingyuan tightly, "Sister, I want a wishing lamp, I want a wishing lamp." ”

After Song Qingyuan nodded, Shiro happily ran all over the yard, and bursts of laughter came from afar.

Looking at Shiro's innocent smile, Song Qingyuan felt that his heart was filled.

"Yuan'er, there is really a lamp, can you fly to the sky?" Song Qingmo looked at Song Qingyuan with admiration, and asked curiously, "Is there really an immortal who can see it?" ”

Song Qingyuan nodded, "I can fly to the sky, as for whether the immortals can see ......"

"I don't know." Song Qingyuan spread his hands.

San Lang shook his head and chuckled, "You're talking about Kong Ming lanterns, right?" ”

Song Qingyuan turned his head and asked, "Third brother knows?" ”

"It's written in the book!" Saburo held up the paper with a small stick, made it into a boxy shape, and fixed it on a wooden board, and placed a simple tray in the middle of the board.

Add a few drops of oil to the tray and place it on the thread.

A river lantern is done.

After making six or seven river lanterns one after another, Song Qingyuan took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and called Shiro's children over.

"What do you want, tell me, I write it on the river lantern." Song Qingyuan took off the lampshade of the river lamp, flattened it, and put it on his lap.

Dongzi scratched her head, "I want to marry a beautiful daughter-in-law." ”

"Haha!" "Haha!" The crowd burst into laughter.

"Good ambition!" Song Qingyuan gave a thumbs up, wrote Dongzi's wishes, and then unfolded the flattened paper and put it on the wooden board.

Hand it to Dongzi, "It's yours." ”

"Dog, what do you want?" Song Qingyuan looked at the little doll who was a little shy.

This is Granny Zheng's grandson, and since Granny Zheng brought him to the Song family, he has become Shiro's little follower.

"I want to ......" Dog Dan picked his hand and said in a small voice, "I want to be able to eat enough every day......"

Song Qingyuan was a little sad after hearing this, in modern times, where is the time when children are worried about life.

Touching the dog's head, "Your wish will come true." ”

"Hmm!" Goudan nodded vigorously and took the river lantern that belonged to him, "Thank you, Sister Yuan'er!" ”

"Squeak!" The courtyard door was pushed open.

At the same time, a clear voice came, "What is this for?" ”

Song Qingyuan was stunned, this voice?

Quickly turned his head and saw the figure following Jiro.

"How could it be you?"

Song Qingyuan looked at Lu Mingxuan in surprise, dressed in a light blue robe, full of smiles, and full of romantic color.

"Why can't it be me?" Lu Mingxuan asked rhetorically and waved his hand.

Liuzi ran up from behind and handed the things in his hand forward, "This is the Mid-Autumn Festival gift from the young master." ”

Song Qingyuan took it blankly, looked down, four boxes of moon cakes and two boxes of pastries.

The sixth son quickly ran out again, and took out a bunch of things from the large bags in the carriage, "Here, it's all for you from the young master." ”

Song Qingyuan was not empty-handed, and when San Lang saw this, he stepped forward to take the gift box in Song Qingyuan's hand.

Song Qingyuan took over the things in Liuzi's hand.

"...... are you," Song Qingyuan looked at Lu Mingxuan puzzled.

Lu Mingxuan smiled suddenly, "I received your Mid-Autumn Festival gift, I always want to return the gift." ”

"We're friends, you can't help it!"

Lu Mingxuan's mischievous blinking eyes, coupled with his delicate, handsome face, the whole person lit up.

"This ......," Song Qingyuan frowned in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Lu Mingxuan hurriedly explained, "It's not expensive, it's all ordinary things, I don't believe you can open it and take a look." ”

As he spoke, Lu Mingxuan opened one of the packages and put a few books in it.

"I heard your second brother say that you are reading, so I picked some of the ones I read and gave them to you......"

"Reading more books is really beneficial, it can cultivate temperament, broaden the mind, and increase knowledge."

Lu Mingxuan looked at Song Qingyuan with an expression of "I understand you very well".

Song Qingyuan smiled, she liked this gift very much.

Seeing Song Qingyuan smile, Lu Mingxuan was even more satisfied, and opened another pack, "This is a head flower, I don't know what you like, so I picked some casually." ”

"It's not expensive!" Lu Mingxuan emphasized.

"You can wear it differently, or you can give it to your sister." Lu Mingxuan's eyes swept over Song Qingmo and Song Qingrong.

"And this, here's my copy." Lu Mingxuan introduced another one.

"I heard you're practicing calligraphy, and my handwriting is pretty good......"

The latter words are self-evident, Lu Mingxuan gave his calligraphy to Song Qingyuan.

It was introduced again and again, it was not expensive, but it could see Lu Mingxuan's intentions.

"Thank you for the gift!" Song Qingyuan sincerely thanked him.

Lu Mingxuan sent so many things, she just sent some hawthorn cakes, is it too little? Song Qingyuan thought secretly.

What should I send?

"Oops!!" An exclamation sounded eager to break through the sky.

"Young Master Lu!!" Li's loud voice once again attracted everyone's attention.

Li Shi ran over with a face full of surprise, "Young Master Lu, it's really Young Master Lu!" ”

In disbelief, he shouted, "Come in and sit!" Come in and sit! ”

Li made a gesture of invitation and greeted warmly.