"Don't worry, it's just the beginning, it's about to come to the Hero Festival, and then everyone will naturally work hard for the Hero Festival for a while, and after hard work, someone will stand out."

Huo Jing's words reminded Lu Weimang of himself who had been at the Hero Festival. I worked hard for the first trophy of the Lu family. The students of Guozijian are all people with a solid background, and they are afraid that they are not good at their studies on weekdays, but for the honor of the hero sacrifice, they should show their strength to work hard.

Lu Weimang looked at Huo Jing, "Thanks to your reminder, I have forgotten the role of the Hero Festival after being away from Kyoto for many years." Let's wait until after the Hero Festival! ”

…

The beginning of summer is coming, and the festive atmosphere in Kyoto is obvious.

Lu Weimang took Xiao Huo in advance and came with Huo Jing to the foot of Jingshan where the hero festival was held outside the city.

"Let's go play!"

As soon as Xiao Huo arrived in the suburbs, he was excited, Lu Weimang let go of his son's hand and let him run to play at will.

The child ran and felt that this meadow was simply the whole world, infinity.

Lu Weimang and Huo Jing walked behind, watching their son run and fall, get up and fall again, and feel cute.

"Didn't Changfeng come over?"

Huo Jing chatted with Lu Weimang, and suddenly thought of Lu Changfeng, who had not seen him for a long time.

Lu Weimang shook his head, "Can he not come to this excitement?" It's just that with Jia Yuanqing and them, it seems that they have made a bet, so they nervously went to the polo match site at this time, saying that they wanted to level the field. ”

Huo Jing was amused when he heard it, "Changfeng can be regarded as having a wide range of friends, and he can also take over the work of leveling the venue." ”

Lu Weimang shrugged, "Who knows, let him go." ”

Tomorrow is the Heroes Festival, and there are many people around the meadow preparing on the spot today, but after all, there is no excitement of the day.

Lu Weimang and Huo Jing set up tents in the rest place in advance to prepare for tomorrow's grand occasion.

On the day of the Heroes Festival, Lu Weimang was guarding the counting competition, picking the good seedlings in his mind. Huo Jing took Xiao Huo to find the three princes together and guarded them everywhere.

"Sister, are you really here?"

Niu Siyun appeared next to Lu Weimang, and Lu Weimang was not surprised.

The Lu family is good at counting, how could Niu Siyun, who takes Lu Chengyang as a target, give up the counting competition.

"How?"

Lu Weimang looked at Niu Siyun, who wanted to speak and stopped.

"If I get first, can you officially introduce me to him?"

Niu Siyun said with a little twist, "I want to communicate with him, but I don't have a name." If you formally introduce us to each other, I can write to him if I have something to do in the future. ”

Niu Siyun said that he was, of course Lu Weimang knew who it was.

Lu Weimang thought for a moment and nodded, "You have to be the first to talk about it, otherwise it's meaningless." ”

Niu Siyun's cautious face suddenly brightened, and a big smile bloomed, "You can do it, I have confidence!" ”

Niu Siyun left with confidence, and Lu Weimang watched the game from the audience. In the last round, Niu Siyun's ability was not outstanding, but she was confident and reacted quickly and won the game without any suspense.

"Sister!"

Niu Siyun came over with the trophy to Lu Weimang, Lu Weimang smiled and nodded, "At the end of the month, I will communicate with Chengyang, if you are interested, give me the letter, and I will send it away." ”

"Great!"

Niu Siyun jumped three feet high.

After leaving the counting group, Lu Weimang did not go to the lively polo game to find someone, and went directly to Jingshan.

Halfway up the mountain, it has been ruined from the beginning to the current neatly built. Lu Weimang dragged out his chaise longue from the house, put it down in the yard, and deliberately did not put it in the shade of a tree, but lay down in the sun, and fell asleep after a while.

"You're here!"

Smelling the smell of charcoal fire and hot tea, Lu Weimang said in a daze before he opened his eyes.

Huo Jing looked at her lazy appearance and smiled, "Get up, Jin Wuxi, sleep too much and be careful to go sleepy at night." ”

Lu Weimang sat up from the recliner, the weather in the north is like this, dry and reassuring.

Lu Weimang walked to the railing on the mountainside, looking at the sun setting in the distance, the orange clouds, and the orange sun shining on his face was indescribably comfortable.

Huo Jing held a cup of tea and walked over and handed it to Lu Weimang.

Lu Weimang took it with a smile, and nodded his chin into the distance, "Sometimes I look at the sunset, sometimes I often ignore it, and I often feel beautiful and warm." After so many years, I can't get tired of watching it. Am I a very old-fashioned person? ”

Huo Jing followed Lu Weimang and looked into the distance, "I also like the sunset." I like this kind of routine life, which makes people feel down-to-earth and warm. ”

Lu Weimang smiled when he heard this, drank all the tea in the teacup, and then leaned himself into Huo Jing's arms, Huo Jing wrapped his hands around Lu Weimang, and stood on the mountainside to watch the sunset gradually sink in the west.

As soon as the sun set, the lights were on, and the lights at the foot of Jingshan were bright.

"I don't think I've seen the Dance of Sacrifice up close."

Lu Weimang looked at the lights and excitement under the mountain, and said suddenly.

"Then don't look at it." Huo Jing said, "You didn't see it when I led the dance, and now there is nothing to see." ”

Lu Weimang laughed at Huo Jing's indifferent tone and content, and his eyebrows and eyes bent unconsciously.

"I think so too. You must have been very impressive when you were a child, but now the people who lead the dancers are all little kids. ”

Lu Weimang complained along Huo Jing's words, and successfully made Huo Jing laugh.

"Let's eat the pastry." Huo Jing pulled Lu Weimang to sit next to the small stove, Lu Weimang took the chestnut cake, and when he took a bite, it was still dry, soft and sweet.

"Shall we spend the night here tonight?"

Huo Jing suddenly proposed.

Lu Weimang looked up at the attic, she was here for the first time, and she had slept in the attic, so she naturally nodded, "Of course you can, there is a soft couch in the attic here, which is enough for people to rest." ”

"But what about Xiao Huo?"

Lu Weimang suddenly sounded his son. Although he has been independent since he was a child, and has a maid and a mother-in-law, she is used to going to see her son at night before going to sleep.

"Xiao Huo handed it over to his father-in-law, and now I can't say that Changfeng is taking him around to watch the sacrificial dance, it's fresh enough today, and when you see him, you must be sleeping very dead, and you won't wake up easily."

Lu Weimang nodded, indeed, Xiao Huo ran and looked today, and he must have been unable to open his eyes for a long time. If it weren't for something as new as the Dance of Sacrifices, he would have been able to sleep deeply at this time, sleeping all night without waking up.

"Then the two of us, even if it's a separate camp."

Lu Weimang was suddenly a little excited, and pulled Huo Jing to the attic.

The layout here is similar to before, but it is much more exquisite, open the window, the bright moon shines into the attic, Lu Weimang and Huo Jing sit on the soft couch under the window, and then the natural scenery outside, I only feel warm.

Lu Weimang deliberately sat in Huo Jing's arms, leaned on Huo Jing's broad chest, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and only felt that no matter how good life was, it couldn't compare to the steadfastness at this time.

(End of chapter)