Chapter 113: Chinese New Year's Eve
"This Kyoto is different from our Shu County, it is so lively every year."
On Chinese New Year's Eve, after the customary palace banquet, the Su family was reunited, and Su Wu and Chang escorted their grandparents on the tax street in Kyoto, and Su Zigen followed behind his parents.
My grandmother was in high spirits today, taking her daughter and occasionally pulling Su Zigen to see the Chinese New Year's Eve decorations prepared by merchants of all sizes on Tax Street.
The most decorated are naturally the lanterns. Various styles, lanterns of different sizes are hung on both sides of the street, which can be described as three steps and one scene, five steps and one stop, which makes people dizzy.
The lantern decoration at the entrance of the largest Tin Fook Building on Tax Street has always been the most prestigious, or surprisingly large or chic, but not long after nightfall, it is crowded with onlookers.
The Su family is not in the limelight, and they only stand on the periphery at this time, looking at the lively scene in front of them.
"It's a riddle, but unfortunately, you need to write the riddle yourself, otherwise, Zijin can go up and give it a try."
Su Zijin's soft brush words, his family still frowned when they saw it, let alone show their timidity at this time.
Facing his grandfather's ridicule, Su Zijin smiled calmly, "Just a few words." If you're in the mood, I'll go up and lose face. ”
Old lady Chang shook his head, "Forget it, I have seen people all my life, and there are no shortcomings for people to hold." ”
The appearance of shaking his head and sighing makes people laugh.
"Sitting is also good, standing is also good, line is also good, lying is also good, childe, what is this?"
The crowd was bustling, and suddenly a voice came into Su Zijin's ears.
Unless the country and the city are captivated, otherwise, in this vast sea of people, everyone is an ordinary person who cannot be seen at a glance. But this voice is exceptionally cool. And it sounds like the owner of the voice should also know his own strengths, so he said it word by word very clearly, not only Su Zijin, but the people around the voice were attracted by this voice, not that they all had any thoughts, but normal curiosity, wanting to know who the owner of this voice was.
In a festive situation, a green dress with white fur on the edge, a delicate little beauty who looks particularly light, with affectionate eyebrows and eyes, is looking at the son in her mouth with a bright light.
This son is not an outsider, it turned out to be Cui Lingchuan, the prefect of Pingqiu.
"Isn't that Cui Lingchuan? The New Year's Eve came out alone. ”
Su Wu followed his daughter's gaze, and also saw Cui Lingchuan, and said casually.
Chang Shi said disapprovingly, "Where is a person, isn't that still a confidant?" I have long heard that Cui Gongzi has been greatly educated in office, and at the funeral of an old Xiucai who has been teaching in Pingqiu for more than 30 years, in order to thank Lao Xiucai for his contribution to Pingqiu's education, he specially paid for a beautiful funeral. As a result, Lao Xiucai's daughter volunteered to be a slave in order to repay her kindness and serve Cui Gongzi. No, now Shangjing has brought it over. ”
Women and men usually see things from different angles.
When Chang said this, Su Wu didn't notice this maid, and he also frowned at this time, "I used to look good, but I didn't expect to be slimy." ”
The Su family skipped Cui Lingchuan and his maid and looked at the lantern of the "Town Tower" of Tianfu Tower, a huge rabbit.
Next year is the Year of the Rabbit, this rabbit is not only huge, but also cute and cute, and the shopkeeper of Tianfulou has the same rabbit under the rabbit, with a warm body, red eyes, and cute little rabbit lamps to attract a group of children to jump around the shopkeeper and stretch out their arms to lead.
Su Zijin glanced at it a few times, then looked at the smiling grandparents, and sighed, "Okay, people say old children, old children, seeing that my grandparents are so fascinated, I reluctantly went to bring two back." ”
After that, without waiting for the family to react, Su Zijin stepped over and reached out to get the little rabbit with the advantage of his size.
Among the children, in addition to being taller, looking at the face alone, baby fat, apricot eyes, black and white eyes looked at the shopkeeper, although the shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, he still reached out and gave Su Zijin a rabbit lamp.
Su Zijin took the rabbit lamp and cheekily stretched out a hand, "The old man in the family is old, and he loves this little thing." Let's give another one to the shopkeeper. ”
As he spoke, Su Zijin also stretched out his hand and pointed to his grandparents who were waiting on the side.
Seeing this, Mrs. Chang pulled his wife and turned away, "Take it, what do you mean?" People want to be lively, what else can they not give? ”
After a while, Su Zijin came over with a rabbit lamp and handed it to his grandfather, "Here, it's freezing, you can take it to your grandmother." ”
The old lady Chang muttered in her mouth, but she still took the rabbit lamp handed over by Su Zijin, and the grandfather and grandson were one by one, one by one, and they were mentioned in front of them, and the next person wanted to take them, and neither of them did it.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, the streets are lively, and naturally there are no tea houses and restaurants in the past.
After walking for a while, the Su family entered a teahouse, and on the stage in the middle, I don't know which famous artist they invited, anyway, the singing made people listen comfortably.
"Hey, the Wuhou family is here too? It's such a coincidence, I just said it's strange, no matter who comes today, I just don't want to lead in the peony hall, and my feelings are waiting for you in my heart? Old lady, old lady, Hou Ye, Mrs. Hou, and Miss, please! ”
The shopkeeper's smiling face was welcoming, and the Su family happily followed the shopkeeper upstairs.
The teahouse has a total of three floors, if it is about Qinggui, it is naturally the third floor, if it is about lively, then the natural lobby, but the best place to listen to music in the teahouse, it can only be the second floor. It is not too lively, and the song is heard more clearly, the Peony Hall is on the second floor facing the stage, and the Su family came up, nodded to the others, and entered the Peony Hall.
The gift is not too big. On weekdays, the whole world is humble, today Chinese New Year's Eve is celebrated all over the world, everyone is not so particular, the acquaintance nods, the unknown walks and smiles, this time it is right.
Su Wu's family didn't let their subordinates wait, let them go to play by themselves, Su Zijin got up, added tea to the elders and waited.
That's all there is to it.
"This voice, hey! I was born to eat this bowl of rice. ”
After singing the play, my grandmother Tao saw the rise, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, the green bracelet on her wrist was taken off, and she was about to throw it on the stage.
Everyone looked at it with a smile, and Su Zijin hurriedly went up to do it for him.
This big family, Chang's mother and daughter, needless to say, the old rich man who has accumulated years, Su Wu is inherently insensitive to these jewelry, although his grandmother Tao did not specifically say the origin of the family, but he also knows that he has not been lacking since he was a child.
Only Su Zijin is born to love money and things, and he doesn't have to have much, but he can't see good things being trampled.
At that moment, Su Zijin took his grandmother's green bracelet, "Don't bother, I'll come." As he spoke, Su Zijin did the work for him and threw his grandmother's bracelet into the arms of Jiao'er, who was thanking the guest.
The corner was also a discerning person, and he took the bracelet coldly, and immediately raised his head and thanked him upstairs.
My grandmother smiled and waved her hand.
This Chinese New Year's Eve is right for the heaven and earth.
"Quick, no, there's bandits on the street!"
The atmosphere of harmony was interrupted, the brows of the maternal grandparents furrowed, Chang comforted his mother, Su Wu frowned, and Su Zijin and his father came to the window position of the Peony Hall to look downstairs.