"Okay, okay, let's go." Jing Jimo came back to his senses and walked to Lu Fushi's side, and his slender fingers like jade bones peeled the chestnuts, and the chestnut shells were put into the empty brown paper bag.

On the riverside, many couples laid down the lanterns together. The traditional lanterns of the Northern Dynasties during the day are to pray for the happiness of love, and the lanterns put out at night are to pray for all the thoughts of the heart.

Lu Fushi thought that Jing Jimohui's idea was probably to listen to what someone said, and she never believed in this superstition. Instead of believing that you can get what you want by putting a lantern that pollutes the environment, what else do you have to work hard for? Squatting by the river every day to put lights on the lamp and make a wish, isn't it faster to come?

"Shi'er, you wait for me here, I'll buy a lantern." Jing Jimo said and walked towards the stall.

Today is a festival, and the streets are full of vendors selling lanterns.

The stall economy has really spread for thousands of years, and at this time the stalls are free, and no one has reduced prices and rolled up because of the same things, so it is more harmonious in ancient times.

Jing Jimo brought back a lantern and a box of matches, held Lu Fushi's hand tightly and escorted her and walked slowly down to the water's edge, found a clean place for her to stand, he squatted down and leaned out to put the lantern on the water, relying on the balance of martial arts to stabilize his body, and lit the candle wick in the center of the lantern.

After a few strokes of the water, the lamp was slowly carried away by the current.

"Shi'er, you can make a wish."

Jing Jimo turned his head to look at Lu Fushi, who was standing half a body taller than him who was squatting. The moment he raised his head, she saw the stars shining brightly in his eyes.

Lu Fushi nodded, folded her hands, closed her eyes, and thought silently in her heart.

"Why are you waiting?" Lu Fushi asked Jing Jimo after he went ashore, and he had full authority to arrange today's itinerary, and she simply came to play with him.

Jing Jimo told her: "Before I came to the Central Plains, I heard that it was very interesting, especially on the boat. ”

"You chartered a boat to listen to the commentary?" Lu Fushi was incredulous, Jing Jimo mistakenly thought that there was a heart between them, "Yes, but considering that it is not interesting for the two of us, I only asked people to book two places." ”

Lu Fushi was relieved.

Fortunately, he is not a fool and a rich man.

Pingtan is a characteristic of Suzhou District in the area south of the Yangtze River. The art form of speaking and performing through the Wu language is popular in Zhejiang and Suzhou. It was introduced to the capital because the first emperor once went to the south of the Yangtze River and thought it was very interesting, so he brought a team back to the capital. Later, there were gradually many people from the south in the capital who began to make commentaries.

Lu Fushi followed Jing Jimo off the boat, and they sat at the front, with tea and snacks on the table. There are two commentators sitting on the stage, the man has an erhu in his arms, a brown robe, and a round hat. The woman was holding a pipa in her arms, dressed in moon-white clothes, with a simple bun on her head and jewelry as little as a pair of earrings.

The cabin was spacious, with windows on both sides open to let in the light from outside.

When all the people are on board, the boatman closes the cabin, the oars make the boat float on the water, and the critic begins to tell the story.

The first track is the memorable "Hairpin Phoenix".

Lu Fushi knew the whole content of the story, but she didn't feel moved, but the girl behind her cried when she heard it, and her husband next to her was comforting her softly.

Everyone in the world knows the hairpin head phoenix, but no one knows Zhao Shicheng.

Sad.

Lu Fushi learned this poem at the beginning of junior high school, but he didn't think it was beautiful, but thought it was a bit hypocritical, and he was young at that time and didn't understand it. After I went to high school, I was fortunate enough to attend a literature lecture, and the lecturer happened to talk about this poem "Hairpin Phoenix", which roughly means that the author is a mom boy, and what his mother says is what, and he doesn't have half of his position as a man. The heroine is also a pure love brain, and after the separation, she is not satisfied with marrying a man who is full of her, and she is still depressed and sick, and there is no reason.

"Shi'er, what do you think of this song?" Jing Jimo is half a rough person, he listens very attentively but doesn't understand very much, he asked Lu Fushi at halftime.

Lu Fushi said: "I heard this story before, but I don't feel it anymore. ”

"I have some opinions."

"Huh?" Lu Fushi was a little interested, and turned her head to look at him, "You might as well talk about it." ”

"The man in the story has no opinions, as a man from childhood to adulthood, at the mercy of his mother, is this different from a puppet? I love my wife very much, and I am ruthless because of my mother's words. Mother does give life, and there are many ways to repay it, how can any man think that obedience is the best reward? ”

Xu is because Jing Jimo is a man who grew up on horseback in the frontier, and many of his ideas are different from those of the Central Plains men.

The common thinking of men in the Central Plains is that my mother gave me life, and I want to be obedient and find a virtuous wife for my mother, a wife who can give birth to offspring to repay my mother's fertility grace.

Jing Jimo's views coincide with Lu Fushi's.

"Indeed, in conjunction with the story, it is as you say."

In fact, it is Ma Bao Nan.

It sounds good to be filial, filial piety is a fart.

Soon entered the second song "Bai Suzhen under Qingshan City".

Lu Fushi has watched the TV series version of this song in elementary school, and I thought it would be boring, but I didn't expect that it would give her a refreshing sense of surprise through a different interpretation.

After listening to all ten tracks and getting off the boat, the sky gradually darkened, and the night market of the Lantern Festival was very bright, and children playing around with lanterns were all over the street, laughing and playing endlessly.

Lu Fushi held the lamp handle in her hand, and just passed by a stall, and the stall owner forcibly gave it to her.

"Shi'er, what do you want to play next?" Jing Jimo asked her.

Lu Fushi didn't speak, she walked slowly on the street, she lowered her head and thought deeply, didn't pay attention to the road, and collided with the man who was coming from the opposite direction.

Jing Jimo wanted to hold her, but he didn't have time.

The man said embarrassedly: "Girl, I'm sorry, I didn't look at the road, but I ran into you, I'm really sorry." ”

"It's fine." Lu Fushi said.

"I apologize to you again, I hope the girl can forgive me." The man apologized again, but Lu Fushi didn't want to pursue it, "It's okay, Childe can continue to enjoy the tour and wait, I wish Childe a beautiful and unforgettable night." ”

The man clasped his hands into fists and bowed slightly to Lu Fushi, "The girl and the son next to her are too." ”

He turned around after speaking, revealing the jade pendant hanging from his belt.

At that time, Lu Fushi thought of Wei Chicheng - he said that he would come to see her in person today......

There was a Jing Jimo standing beside her, and a Wei Chi Cheng staring at her from nowhere, feeling tired of being a sea king for the first time.

In order not to cause a "bloody case", Lu Fushi said to Jing Jimo, "I'm really sorry for Jing Gongzi, after playing for a day today, my body is really a little unbearable, and I want to go back to the house to rest." The rest of the time can only be enjoyed by Childe personally, I'm sorry. ”

When Jing Jimo heard this, he looked at her anxiously, "Is there something uncomfortable?" Need to go see Langzhong? ”

Facing him with an anxious face, Lu Fushi couldn't bear it, but there was no other choice.

"It's okay, I'll just go back and rest."

"Then I'll send you?"

"No, I'll just go back by myself." Lu Fushi touched his elbow, "It's good that Jing Gongzi has missed this Lantern Festival." ”

Jing Jimo didn't shirk, "Okay, be careful on the road." ”

Lu Fushi nodded and walked in the direction of Lu Mansion, walked under a tree, and her body was caught by an external force-