Pian Zheng frowned, hurriedly shook it twice, gently broke away, withdrew a few steps away, and glared at him with an annoyed face: "Okay, you are a disciple." ”

"Such a clear and angry look is pleasing to the ears and eyes, so as to avoid losing the bet."

Feng Yin half-lowered his head, his gaze was withdrawn from her jade feet, his expression was fine, thinking that it was no big deal, he got up and said lightly: "Thirteen, how are you doing?" ”

Thirteen came out of the kitchen with a black face at the bottom of the pot, holding a burning stick, and opened his mouth and coughed a few puffs of white smoke: "Master, you let Yuan Jiu come, I'll ...... I ......, "I want to cry."

Pity Zheng looked at him like a cat, and laughed out loud.

There are a lot of things that have been pressing on my heart these days, and I have a heavy heart, and now I am amused by this little boy who wants to laugh.

Thirteen looked at the woman standing beside his master in confusion.

How's that familiar, eh? Wasn't she a man?

He scratched his face, his face darkened even more, the flowers became one, and the smile of pity became stronger.

Feng Yin drank tea and watched the play, and when he saw her smiling, his eyes were also smiling, "Thirteen, you go wash your face." ”

"Yes, master." Thirteen was relieved, threw away the burning stick, turned around and ran away.

It's okay to kill chickens, slaughter cows, and slaughter people, why is it so difficult to make a fire?

The burning stick that Thirteen was holding was a stick soaked in water, and she used this trick in order to make Ruan Chengzuo stop working hard and worry about her everywhere.

The inside of the burning stick was still wet, so naturally it couldn't be burned.

"You haven't had breakfast yet?" The shame of the pity has faded, turned around and took the letter on the stone table and opened it, after reading it quickly, he raised his eyes to look at him, his cold eyebrows and eyes were dyed delicate, and said: "There is a free roast chicken and goose under the mountain, can you come?" ”

"Since you invite, you naturally want to take a look."

Thirteen wiped his face and heard the sound pop out of his head.

"You look after the house." Feng Yin didn't wait for the thirteenth pout, pondered for a while, and added: "Wait for Yuan Jiu to come back and teach you to make a fire." ”

Can't even burn the fire, the assessment of the shadow guard will be here next year.

★

Today is a good day, the streets are full of people, street vendors have set up stalls, and some small objects have attracted a lot of children to play.

The pity kite and the wind came down, and the deserted people were rubbing shoulders one after another, and the pity kite couldn't help frowning: "What day is it?" ”

"Heavy nine." Feng Yin looked over to the stall on the side, which was selling some river lanterns and water lanterns.

The folk Chongjiu is also known as "Chongyang".

The people of Beixian County have lived near the water since ancient times, and in addition to climbing high to pray for blessings, they also have the custom of putting water lanterns into the river.

Feng Yin glanced at the front, and there were a few restaurants between the leads, hanging a lot of ribbons in the air, and hanging some lights, which was exquisitely done.

This year's lantern festival seems to be more lively than usual.

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard someone calling her name out of nowhere.

"Mercy!"

Upstairs on one side, a girl in a yellow dress stood beside the person pulling the string, waving at the people on the street.

Pity Zheng followed the voice and looked over, "This girl, I'm afraid I'm going to make a red face in a while." ”

Jiang Nu is thin-skinned, and she shouted when she was excited, and she must be shy later.

No, after a while, he saw Wei Gongzi beside him, hurriedly withdrew his hand, blushed, and avoided people.

Pity Zheng looked at Jiang Nu and hid in the house, couldn't help but sigh funny and helplessly, and walked towards the Yungui Inn.

Jiang Nu's mother died early, and there was a younger brother in addition to her, and the aunt her father married was very good to Jiang Nu, and she was treated as his own daughter. Because Jiang Nu's father loves Jiang Nu's mother very much, he has also spoiled Jiang Nu since then, if it weren't for someone to take the big Jiang Nu, I'm afraid it wouldn't be renewed, so this aunt didn't dare to treat her harshly.

Jiang is docile, kind to people, and likeable, and her evaluation is good in all neighbors, and matchmakers are indispensable to run back and forth.

Lian Zheng approached the inn and did not go in, for fear of attracting taboos to Jiang Nu.

She chose a position a little farther away in the middle and stood there waiting for her to come down.

Jiang Nu's aunt's name is Xie Jianniang, and she saw from a distance that the pityan was coming, so she walked to the threshold with refreshments from the house: "Miss Ruan, come in and sit down." ”

Pian Zheng shook her head: "No need. "I'm afraid that if she goes in, the people inside should come out.

Xie Jianniang didn't force her, and shouted upstairs twice, probably urging Jiang Nu to come downstairs quickly.

Feng Yin only watched, and there was still some pity in the flow of people.

The woman avoided it, but wiped the place in disgust, and some men bumped into it and saw that it was her, although it was not blatant, but there was still some malice in their eyes, and they looked up and down.

He was not very happy to see it, and instead of this, he should simply pull her to his side, so that those who had bad intentions would rub her oil everywhere and prick her heart.

There was a little thorn in her hair, and she was about to turn back, only to hear him hiding in her ear, and his voice was clear and clear: "Don't move." ”

Her hair, which she had just bathed, had dried all the way, and although the green silk was beautiful, there was always something missing from her delicate back.

Feng Yin picked a Zhu Hai from the cuffs, Zhu Hai is a little old, not expensive, there is no hairpin ornament on the head, simple and simple, he reached out to cross her soft hair, quickly pulled it up, and brushed up the broken hair between the forehead, set Zhu Hai, pinned it to the back of his head, and added a little more softness to his beautiful posture.

The pityan stretched out his hand and touched it, but he couldn't see it, and he also had a concept in his heart, his eyes flowed, and he squinted and smiled: "You are skillful, and you must have learned it from women as a companion." ”

"That sounds sour." Feng Yin's eyes were bright, and he smiled: "This is the soil method that my mother taught me when I was young, but I tried it, but I didn't think it could be used." ”

When he spoke, his voice was faint, and he avoided the important and light, so he didn't answer.

After a while, Jiang Nu had already cleaned up her ropes, and walked over in small steps, the yellow skirt had been replaced by a pink gauze skirt, and the silk was turned into two big braids, rubbing the piping of the clothes on her hands, and she came with a smile.

"Wei Gongzi." Jiang Nu bowed her head, and when she saw that the wind returned the salute shallowly, she went to take the hand of the pitiful kite: "You're late today." ”

"Why is it late, you let Erdunzi call me, I won't come immediately?"

Jiang Nu glanced at Wei Fengyin shyly, and hid behind the ears of the pity Zheng and chewed words: "Why did this Wei Gongzi come with you?" ”

Feng Yin's ear power is actually very good, Jiang Nu lowered her voice, and he could hear it.

Pian Zheng glanced at him obediently, hooked his lips and smiled: "Idle." ”

Wind Cause: "......"

"It's been a while since Aunt Ming's banquet tonight, why don't you go to the river and take a look at those lanterns first?"

Jiang Nu smiled: "This year is the most lively, I heard that tonight's Loy Krathong Festival, Wang Yishou made the best in the history, the night is bright, but it is very eye-catching." ”

"He's been like this every year, and you've listened to him brag since you were a child." Seeing that Jiang Nu pouted, she had to breathe a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at him, and saw that he had no opinion, so she nodded: "Okay, okay, all listen to you." ”

Feng Yin followed behind, tilting his head slightly, it was indeed early.

The three of them came all the way to the Beisu River in Beixian County, and there was already a row of krathong stalls by the river.

In the past two years, Buddhist culture has prevailed, there are many activities such as temple fairs, more and more people put water lanterns, whenever it comes to the days of the water lantern festival and the lantern festival, the trickling stream, the shallow river floats with Ambilight, it is really beautiful.

There are many kinds of water lanterns, colorful, bright colors, into the night, most of the river surface is dominated by lotus lanterns, when the water lanterns are released every year, almost everyone has a lamp, and the lamps all carry the memories and thoughts of the deceased in each family.

In the past, the kite was never lit, only her father would light a krathong every year to give it to her unmasked mother.

This year......

There was a sudden chaos by the river, and several people were in a commotion and huddled together, startling the distracted pitiful kite.

Jiang Nu frowned, took a closer look, and shouted in a panic: "Pity Zheng, it seems that someone has fallen into the water over there!" ”