Chapter Ninety-Three: The Lantern Festival Without Taste

There is a very comfortable feeling of living in the third aunt's grandmother's house, although there is no computer and no big supermarket, but there is an interesting little aunt and a funny little father.

The little aunt is about to get married, and the place where she got married is not far away, just in the next village, fifteen minutes on foot, five minutes by bicycle, and you can walk back and forth at her mother-in-law's house.

In previous years, when I came to the third aunt's grandmother's house, there was only the atmosphere of the New Year, but this year there is more joy in getting married, marriage is a major event in a lifetime, but I don't know if the little aunt has thought about it.

This year, square dancing has just become popular, the little aunt pulled Muyang's mother to dance, at first Muyang's mother was a little unnatural, and she learned silently behind the team, just one night, Muyang's mother liked to dance, the little aunt was tired of being with Muyang's mother every day, and even when she ate, she was talking about how this dance step should be danced, and how to do the best posture.

Muyang Muchen followed behind them and watched, after all, this was the first time she had seen a dance without a stage, and they were all her relatives. The little aunt shouted happily: "Muyang Muyang, you also come to learn, and it will be easy to find a partner after you learn it." Mu Yang blushed and shook his head, saying that his hands and feet were not coordinated and not suitable for dancing, while Mu Chen stepped forward to learn to dance, and writhed among the adults with the children of this village.

Tired of square dancing, Mu Yang stared at the little dad who went out to hang out every day, he mustered up the courage to let the little dad take him out to play, and the little dad was very embarrassed and said that he was going to play billiards, and if he could play billiards, he would take you to play.

Muyang said that he would, there is a legendary-level pole method, and the little father immediately took Muyang to the billiards hall after hearing it, and he wanted to see what the legendary pole method was.

The billiard hall was very small, with only three tables, and the two chose the innermost one.

"Come on Muyang, let me see your legendary pole technique." Little Daddy said contemptuously. "Okay little daddy, say who loses and who pays." Mu Yang said stiffly.

Muyang, who usually doesn't play billiards, is spiritual, as if he is blessed by a god, he won three games after playing three games, what a crisp rod, what a jump ball, what a miracle of strength, the little dad who watched was dumbfounded, and the people around him cheered again and again, the little dad was convinced, and happily paid the money for playing billiards.

Knowing that Muyang can play billiards, the little dad is like picking up a treasure, and he will take Muyang with him wherever he goes, not the next morning he took Muyang to Linxian, this is still the first time Muyang came to Linxian County during the holiday, there are few people on the street, and there are no students when school is lively.

The little dad took Muyang to find a good buddy of his, and the buddy invited the two of them to drink the famous Linxian sheep soup in Linxian County and eat the famous hot dry noodles in Linxian County, and finally took the two of them to take a walk around the Linxian Reservoir.

During this period, Muyang followed aside, and the little father chatted with his good friend, talking about the difficulty of working, the distress of going to school, the tiredness of the construction site, and a series of problems that are far away from Muyang.

The little dad and Muyang came to the county on a tram, and when they left, they just waved their hands in place to say goodbye.

When he woke up again, Mu Chen told Muyang that he was going back to Xinghua Village tomorrow, and for a while Mu Yang wanted to come early tomorrow, because he looked at his mobile phone The Lantern Festival is tomorrow, if he can rush back today, he can go back today and see the adults hanging lanterns, I don't know who this year's lamp king is.

Early the next morning, the third aunt and grandmother sent the Muyang family to the road to wait for the shuttle, and before getting into the car, the third aunt and grandmother said to the Muyang family: "Come and sit when you are free, don't be too far." ”

Muyang's mother opened the car window and said to the third aunt: "Go home, third aunt, when Huihui gets married, we will come again." ”

The third aunt and grandmother always had a warm smile on her face, and said to her mother, "Okay, good! The third aunt and grandmother's family watched the car go away before turning around and going home.

Riding in the car is painful, for some people, seeing Mu Chen take motion sickness medicine before taking the car, leaning on the back of the shuttle bus seat and frowning, Mu Yang couldn't help but think about how painful this motion sickness is?

When he got home, Mu Chen immediately went to the pit to induce vomiting, he felt that if he didn't vomit clean, he might not be able to sleep tonight.

In the evening, I cooked a pot of rice balls at home, all of which were filled with black sesame seeds, and the sweetness of the fragrant black sesame seeds of glutinous rice in one bite satisfied all the fantasies of eating Lantern Festival during the Lantern Festival.

After eating, Muyang couldn't wait to run to the street, the street was already brightly lit, starting from West Street to the front of the theater building to the main street of the workers' community.

This year, the lanterns of Xinghua Village have made very few of themselves, occasionally a few are also shoddy and completely distracted, without the liveliness of last year's Lantern Festival lanterns, the streets are hung with electronic lamps bought in the shops, and so on the electricity will emit colorful lights, and some will even play a few songs.

Muyang met his peers who were also enjoying the lanterns on Jianhua West Street, and saw a few spring thunderbolts in Xiao Cheng's cloth bag, so he joked to Xiao Cheng: "Xiao Cheng, whose lamp are you eyeing again?" ”

Xiao Cheng said with a smile: "I don't dare to blow up the lamp, this year this lamp is bought, one is several hundred, people are counting on a lamp to hang for three or four years, if I blow it up for others, I will be finished." Hearing Xiao Cheng say this, Mu Yang felt a sense of loss in his heart, the excitement of the Lantern Festival lanterns in previous years was gone, everyone earned money, learned the set of the workers' community, and bought a lamp to hang for several years.

Muyang came back to his senses and asked Xiao Cheng where he was going, and Xiao Cheng said that Wang Yong had gone home, and when he went to Dongfeng Pond to release the spring thunder, he would go to his house to play cards.

Xiao Cheng asked Muyang if he was going, and Muyang said that he would not go, and he wanted to appreciate the newly bought lamps this year, after all, the Lantern Festival in the future will be old lights.

Everyone said that Muyang was pretending to be forced, Muyang smiled and didn't speak, and after everyone left, Muyang put on headphones and began to immerse himself in the world of music and enjoy the lights.

A street, a person, a pair of headphones, and lanterns.

There are very few people on Jianhua West Street, and the lanterns hanging are very distracting, but the trees on both sides of Jianhua West Street are dressed up very beautifully, and the yellow light strips are wrapped around the trees.

There were a lot of people in front of the theater, some people hung lantern riddles under a few delicate lanterns, and a few beautiful girls from the same village chattered and argued about the answers under the lights. Muyang was embarrassed that the girls were together, so he glanced at it from a distance and went directly to the main street of the workers' community.

The lights here are still the ones hung last year, Muyang suddenly thought that Xinghua Village would do this in the next few years, and instantly felt that the atmosphere of the Lantern Festival was halfway run, and it is estimated that the Lantern Festival will be more boring in the future.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, Muyang walked around a few more times slowly, and did not return home until there was no one on the street.