The next day, both of them woke up early, and the weather looked good today, with no trace of clouds in the blue sky, and the sun was shining all over the sky.

Lin Chen and Sun Qiao continued to walk along the bluestone road, and there were still many attractions that they had not seen.

The area of the ancient town is still very large, and the overall presentation is square, which is very in line with the design characteristics of the ancients.

Along the way, I saw all kinds of buildings, most of which were only one or two stories high, but they were exceptionally spacious.

There is also a high-rise building in the center, with a total of seven floors, which is considered the tallest building here, and you can overlook the entire ancient town and the river not far away.

There is a temple on the left, which is not very big, but there are many people who go in, and the incense is particularly prosperous, Sun Qiao and she also have to go to worship, and Lin Chen is also behind.

After entering, I saw that there were many Buddha statues standing inside, all of which were painted with gold lacquer on the outside, very tall, and there were round cushions in front of them, which were convenient for people to kneel and worship.

Sun Qiao walked over and knelt on the cushion, worshipping the Buddha statue, and there was a thin voice in his mouth, not knowing what wish he had made.

After going out, the two of them came to a bamboo garden, where all kinds of bamboos were planted, and even the decorations were woven from bamboo.

There was a small shop in it, and there were many small items, and she fell in love with a bamboo dragonfly, so she bought it as a souvenir.

He couldn't help but speak: "Qiaoqiao, in fact, I can also make up this kind of bamboo dragonfly." ”

"Really? Then why didn't you tell me earlier. She seemed a little surprised.

"You didn't ask me."

"Stupid idiot, you don't know how to take the initiative!"

"I ......" he is a little difficult to defend, and finds that sometimes women will not reason with you, as long as she thinks that you are wrong, then you are wrong.

"Idiot, don't be stunned, let's go over there!" Sun Qiao said to Lin Chen, who was still stunned.

"Okay, I'm here."

There are more and more pedestrians on the road, and the places they pass through are becoming more and more lively, and the bustling with the ancient streets has never stopped.

In front of it is a square, with a large stage for performances, singing, dancing, and sketches, and there are many onlookers.

Of course, Lin Chen and her would not miss it, and found a place to stand on the side and watch the performance.

The host on the stage is also very good at mobilizing emotions, causing everyone to laugh from time to time, and the humorous atmosphere permeates the crowd.

When the final performance ended, there was also a lucky draw, all of which were commemorative prizes, and many people wanted to try it, but it was too crowded, so Lin Chen and Sun Qiao didn't go to draw and continued to walk forward.

Gradually, the two came to the food street of the ancient town, where there are snack bars everywhere, including braised chicken feet, halva, meat cakes, white cakes, wontons, etc., the most famous of which is the white cake, which is soft and glutinous, sweet but not greasy.

When he and Sun Qiao passed by, an aunt gave them a box of white cakes for free and invited them to taste them, which was very lucky.

After that, the two slowly walked to the end of the ancient street, and there was no other place to go, so they had to return the same way.

Lin Chen and Sun Qiao were tired of walking, and their stomachs were a little hungry, so they went to a small milk tea shop.

He ordered a two-part set meal and two cups of blueberry-flavored milk tea, which he knew was her favorite.

Sun Qiao looked around, and suddenly saw a lot of notes written by others on the wall, and she was a little curious.

After reading them one by one for a long time, she found that it seemed that many people wrote about their visions and good wishes for the future, and a corner of the corner was just a way to express their thoughts and thoughts, which was a way to vent their emotions.

She didn't write because she didn't think it was necessary, she was doing well now, she didn't have to worry too much, and she didn't need to ask for anything.

After eating, the two of them sat down for a while, chatting casually and passing the free time.

The rare leisure time is naturally to be cherished, especially with her by her side, it is warm and intimate.

Then they left, and I wonder who will sit in this little shop next time? Laugh there, or be silent there.

Time waits for no one, the day is going to pass soon, the holidays are coming to an end, it's time to go back to school.