Chapter 273: Anshun Festival

"It must mean that, but it's more than that."

The old village chief shook his head helplessly and spoke.

"Haven't those customs been passed down as well? You old stubborn. ”

"Anyway, that's what is written on my family tree, and my family doesn't have those inheritances."

The program team watched the two old men arguing with each other, and even developed to the point of verifying each other's own genealogy.

But in fact, the people in a village, even if they are separated in the middle, you try to go upside down, and these two people are more or less related to each other at the top.

The program team was also very curious.

Scratching his ears and cheeks to hear what it means.

And Xiao Libao thought for a long time, and finally raised his head and met Tang Xiyue's eyes.

"Brother, Lili seems to understand what that mask means, and seems to know what the story is behind it."

Tang Xiyue: ?

"Riri just spoke to the protagonist of the story, oh, it's in the yard."

The little one takes it seriously.

Tang Xiyue: ?!

Didn't you just sit alone in the yard?

He also listened to the program team to report to him that his sister was very well-behaved and didn't run around, so she sat in the yard and played, so that he could rest assured and get ready to come.

You're going to talk to other things we can't see???

Tang Xiyue's expression was actually quite rich, but at first hearing this bizarre thing, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, trying to convey how shocked he was from his eyes.

The siblings spoke in a low voice.

Roland Rodo listened to the two old men debate for a long time.

I still couldn't help but be curious, and with the mentality of trying it out, I asked Xiao Libao.

"Lili, do you know what they're arguing about?"

In fact, don't the two people mean the same thing?

It also contains each other, but people just think it's different, and they have to distinguish the winner and loser.

"Probably two concepts in one family, right?"

The little guy touched his chin.

"The words of the village chief and grandfather are that when making such a good meaning, they can continue to expand the meaning outward, and turn this festival from a simple commemoration to a wish for everyone, and Grandpa Liu's words are what the ancestors think should be what it is, and they must not forget the ancestors who sacrificed for them, and they did this to light the way back for the ancestors, so that they can go home and see."

The little guy raised his hand and began to calculate in front of the program team and the live broadcast.

The little hand calculated, and after a moment, spoke.

"At this time of year, that is, the Anshun Festival every year, this day belongs to the most yin time of the year, maybe their ancestors were instructed by the masters, specializing in such festivals, Lili used to think that it was to suppress those bad things, but now there is indeed a hope that those who go out can go home, and at that time there were wars everywhere here, and every family had children who went out, so they lit up all night."

When the two old men heard this, they turned their heads to look at it, and were about to ask the little cub to judge them.

The little guy shrugged his shoulders.

"But there is no one right or wrong in this matter, it can only be said that everyone's understanding of the festival is different, and it can be said that it is all right or wrong."

The two old men were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other, and were about to look away.

Libao continued to speak.

"Anyway, since you can't get an answer that satisfies them, then it's fair to be fair, and you're not satisfied!"

Tang Xiyue realized something and looked down at Xiao Libao.

And Xiao Libao had already raised his little head and said happily: "They are all wrong!" ”

Two old men: ......

It's good, I'm already thinking about swearing.

Some people in the program team couldn't help laughing.

"Hey, you little."

"Kids—"

Xiao Libao raised his eyes, and in the voice of the two, he looked at the phantom who had been silently following them in the distant shadows, and the phantom was still wearing a red mask, so quietly, looking up at the lantern hanging on the door.

"Then Lili has to say it, this lantern is hung for one person."

Zhang Fengtian: ......

Very well, you're jumping on their danger line!

Zhang Fengtian was a little frightened.

Then he looked at the little one and walked up to the two old men, holding one of them with his little hand.

"You see, Lili has another understanding, so there's no need to argue, and there is no conflict between everyone."

The little guy is so cute, and the joking and soft tone really doesn't make people angry.

Coupled with this kind of festival, in fact, the two old men don't feel that each other is at fault in their hearts, it's just a matter of personality, they don't like each other, and they quarrel and quarrel all the way from their youth to the present.

Then I saw the little guy holding the hands of the two of them and pulling their hands together.

"Shake hands, good friend, reconcile now."

She made this move naturally.

Before they could react, their hands were closed.

The two glanced at each other, their faces became a little worse, and finally they reluctantly shook hands and immediately dispersed, but they didn't discuss this topic anymore.

The little guy happily put things to rest.

The group has also walked to Festival Street.

This is the longest passage in Shuijin Village, and it is also the most spacious, and I heard that it was also specially found for this festival and widened.

Not far from this passage is a small stream, which is relatively high, and this small stream has to run for a long time before it can merge into the river and the sea in the distance.

At this moment, the sky has not completely darkened.

But there are already some shadows of river lamps in the stream.

Most of them are lanterns, flowing down the river, enchanting in the slightly agitated water waves.

At this moment, a soft sound woke up the dusk that had fallen asleep.

Like the song of a kingfisher, it was the sound of a folk instrument they had seen before.

In the distance, the band could already be seen playing music, and their previous music teacher could be seen.

Before the dance started, the dance teacher was talking and laughing beside her, and between talking and laughing with her companions, she looked up and looked around, just in time to see Xiao Libao's side.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand and waved his hand to say hello to them.

signaled that she would also enter the show later, so that they could take a closer look.

There are also a lot of people from outside the village on the street, and there are people maintaining order every few steps, as well as small stalls next to them.

All kinds of small stalls.

What to eat, what lanterns, including the masks they chose to make, are also here.

Aunt Liu had already come early to set up a stall.

When he saw them coming, he waved to them and motioned for them to hurry up.

"The mask is ready for you, hurry up and get it!"

Aunt Liu smiled, took out the dried masks from under the table, and handed them to them.