On the seventh day of the seventh month, Qixi beggars.

Early in the morning, the alley was already bustling with activity.

Song Huan tossed and turned on the bed, closed his eyes, and exhaled deeply.

I opened my eyes with tears in the corners of my eyes.

The face is a look of lovelessness.

In the sea of knowledge, a small copy of Song Huan stretched out Er Kang's hand, her laziness ......

Song Huan got up and sat down directly at the dining table in the middle hall.

Fu Yuanzhi happened to come in, holding white porridge in his hand.

"Awake?" Fu Yuanzhi put down the porridge and said.

Song Huan covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, his eyes were filled with physiological tears, his vision in front of him was blurred instantly, and his eyes blinked twice before his vision became clear.

Song Huan pointed in the direction outside, "It's so noisy, it's strange that I can still sleep." ”

Fu Yuanzhi smiled, "Once a year, it's no wonder it's lively." ”

Song Huan put his hands on his cheeks and fell asleep, "Yes, it's a lifelong matter, don't ignore it." ”

Brother put down the book and came out of the room, directly took the spoon and scooped the porridge, and by the way, gave his sister an idea, "Sister, don't you just plug your ears." ”

Song Huan rolled his eyes, "It's uncomfortable, are you happy to want you?" ”

Brother put the porridge in front of Song Huan and said, "No, I'm not looking at Sister You're sleepy!" ”

Song Huan stirred the porridge with a spoon to dissipate heat, and sighed, "It's impossible to be sleepy." ”

Ah Di gave Fu Yuanzhi another bowl, and finally served it to himself before sitting down.

Song Huan felt that his brain was almost awake before he got up and went out to wash.

At that moment, there was another knock at the door.

Song Huan was washing his face, and Fu Yuanzhi brought people in.

Song Huan looked at the messy prince Wang, and felt relatives and sympathized with each other.

I think that's how she came back at the beginning.

Wang Dayu looked like he was going to live for the rest of his life, "It's terrible, I just want to come out and have fun by myself, who knew it would be like this." ”

Fucheng is not so exaggerated.

The families of those girls outside are also not easy to provoke, and he can be like this.

There is an extra pair of chopsticks for the morning meal, there is no rule of food at the Song family's dinner table, Wang Dayu adapts well, and talks about hunting as he talks, and then everyone decides to go hunting together in the mountains today.

It's so noisy outside, and my brother can't read the book, so it's better to take this opportunity to go out and relax.

In this way, everyone hit it off.

The four of them picked up the guys and set off, locked the door, and watched the crowded alleys as everyone looked for the cracks to get out of the street.

Entering the mountain, Wang Dayu fussed and asked this and that along the way.

"What is this?"

"Can you eat this dish?"

"This stinks, what's it called?"

"It's not hard to trap you!"

As he spoke, the eldest prince rolled up his sleeves and shouted that he wanted to make one himself.

Song Huan, Fu Yuanzhi, and Ah Di gathered next to Wang Dayu and watched him do the most basic 4-character trap.

Song Huan was tired of standing and went directly to pick up three stones, one by one sitting next to him, Song Huan and Adi Tuo cheeks watched Wang Dayu operate seriously.

Song Huan and Ah Di will give a point or two from time to time, Song Huan is a real technical guide, and Ah Di is a verbal kung fu.

Fu Yuanzhi was sandwiched in the middle, "......"

Wang Dayu's enthusiasm did not last long, and after a quarter of an hour, seeing that his trigger lever was not successful at all, he threw the stick and patted the dust on his hands, "Let's go, look at something else!" ”

Song Huan and Ah Di glanced at each other, and both sighed and shook their heads.

It's a pity, it's just a little bit.

Fu Yuanzhi, "......"

When he came to the river, Wang Dayu's eyes were very sharp, and when he saw the vines tied to the tree, he pointed and asked, "Is the other end a fish basket?" ”

Ah Di replied, "Yes! ”

Wang Dayu rolled up his sleeves again, tucked the hem of his clothes into his waist, and said in a full tone, "I'll pull it up!" ”

Song Huan threw the wild celery in his hand into Fu Yuanzhi's back basket.

Wild celery, also called water celery, grows near water.

Ah Di looked at the eldest brother, then at Wang Dayu, and finally at Ah Sister, and finally at Ah Sister, and his words finally turned into a long sigh.

Wang Dayu steadied himself and stood up, his hand on the rope, and his hand was a huge force pulling outward.

Wang Dayu almost slipped backwards without his foot.

Ah Di immediately closed his eyes, thinking that Wang Dayu would not fall down in this way.

Wang Dayu trembled and stabilized his body, rolled up his sleeves again, and said stiffly, "It's all these sleeves, which affects my performance!" ”

Fu Yuanzhi, "......"

Song Huan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, not daring to laugh.

Why is this man so funny!

Wang Dayu grabbed the rope with both hands, the whole person was like a tug-of-war, his legs were straight, his buttocks sat down hard, and the fish basket was indeed pulled out by him.

But it was difficult for him to bring it up.

The bamboo soaked in water swelled, and naturally became heavier.

In order not to disappoint him, Song Huan helped him lift it, "You can take out the inner cage and see if there are any fish in it." ”

Wang Dayu was still in the shock of Song Huan's strength, and was retracted by Song Huan's words, and the words "Ao Aoao" answered the word, and the movements in his hands did not stop, and he obediently took out the inner cage.

"Hey, there's fish! That's a lot! Wang Dayu shouted in surprise.

"Hurry up, Brother Yuan, come and see!"

Fu Yuanzhi was named, and took his brother forward, and several fish in the outer cage were twisting their bodies, trying to drill out but couldn't find the source.

Wang Dayu stretched out his hand to grab it, but it was sticky and slippery, and he grabbed it several times before he grabbed it with both hands, "Hey! It's fat! Eat it tonight! ”

As Wang Dayu spoke, he shook the fish in front of Fu Yuanzhi and the others, as if showing off.

The look of excitement on his face did not decrease, but increased.

If you compare him to some kind of small animal at this time, then he has a cocked tail behind him, and he can spin himself like a propeller and take off.

Satisfied, he put it into the bamboo basket, and then put the remaining few large and small strips into the bamboo basket.

The joy of harvest is adrenaline-pumping.

Wang Dayu gradually experienced the joy of various harvests, digging wild vegetables and picking cold rice balls made him excited all day.

Of course, how excited you were before, how sluggish you were on the way back.

Wang Dayu has grown up to this age, except for climbing the mountain to pass Chongyang, climbing the mountain to burn incense, and other times are really not like today.

At first, I was excited and strange, but after the freshness was gone, I looked tired and tired.

The feeling of being tired to the point of collapse.

In the end, it was Fu Yuanzhi and Ah Di who sent Wang Dayu to the shop, and asked the guys in the store to send Wang Gongzi back to the house, and by the way, he also left the fish he was going to eat tonight.

When Song Huan and the three of them went home, the girls in the alley had put away their stalls and were ready to move on to the next step.

That is, "worship the seventh sister" at night.

The women and girls set up melon and fruit incense candles in their yards, and prayed to Vega devoutly.

The content of the request is nothing more than that the Weaver Girl helps them improve their embroidery and sewing skills and helps them find a wishful husband who is in love.

And they feed on melons and fruits all day long, which can be said to be untouchable to the fireworks of the world.

Song Huan has not participated in this kind of activity for so many years here, except for the necessary things such as Qingming, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Chinese New Year's Eve, such as sweeping tombs, worshipping ancestors, and kneeling down to worship shrines, she basically will not add trouble to herself.

Of course, some links also need to be appropriately added according to the local situation, and follow the local customs.