Du Shi Niang fell from under the tree with Du Shuai Shuai in her arms, there is no one here, as long as you get out of this mountain for a while, you can play with Shuai Shuai for a long time. v o d t . c o m

"Mother, mother, this mountain, there are also mothers... I like it, Little Flowers~! Shuai Shuai pointed to a cluster of small white flowers growing in the bushes, which was my mother's favorite flower~!

Shi Niang's red lips hidden under the black square scarf hooked, glanced at the cluster of white Du Ruo a few times, and then led her son away from the mountain she didn't know.

After going down the mountain, the bustling crowd passed next to Shi Niang and Shuai Shuai, and Shuai Shuai, who was led by Shi Niang, happily asked his mother, "Mother, aunt said, when you see people, be polite, call them!" ”

"Shout at your size, don't make trouble." Shi Niang glanced at Shuai Shuai, if she really said Shuai Shuai, she would call the uncles and aunts of the people in Yancheng today, and you don't need to go to the street.

Shi Niang and Shuai Shuai's faces were covered with square scarves, although half of their beautiful and handsome faces were covered, but the upper half of their faces were still very eye-catching.

"Shuaishuai, let's go buy two masks to wear." Shi Niang saw a small stall, and the masks sold on it were not bad.

Although it is strange why masks are still sold in the market, it is much more convenient to use them to cover your face, such as a square scarf!

Du Shuaishuai had no objection, grabbed his mother's hand, and followed her to the mask stall.

After Shi Niang walked into the stall, she found that half of the masks on the stall were of the same style, but they were placed relatively far back, and Shi Niang didn't see it clearly.

Half of it was a silver-white sequined mask with a feather on it. The design is peculiar, but Shi Niang doesn't like it.

"Is the girl accompanying her little brother out shopping?" The stall is set up by an old man, and his mask stall is set up in a relatively biased manner, which is difficult to attract customers. The existing people came to see the mask he made, of course, they had to grab the girl in front of them and buy a mask and go.

"Grandpa, you're wrong, Shuai Shuai is not a younger brother, it's a son!" Because Shuai Shuai was not tall enough, his small body was hidden under the table.

The old man was not too surprised to hear that the two were a mother and son. picked up the white sequin feather mask that Shi Niang had been watching, and introduced: "This is the same mask as the goddess of the winter festival, do you like it?" ”

"What is the goddess of the winter festival?" Shi Niang was puzzled.

The old man heard Shi Niang's doubts, and asked in surprise: "The girl doesn't know the goddess of the winter festival?" ”

"Hmm... The rules at home are strict, and these things are not mentioned. "Wu Jue has never told Shi Niang about the paper harrier mountain, so she naturally doesn't know.

"No wonder! But doesn't the girl know about the Winter Festival? "The Winter Festival is a big festival of the dynasty, and no matter how strict the rules are at home, it is impossible not to skip the Winter Festival.

Shi Niang frowned a little impatiently, and her eyes looked at the other masks.

The old man frowned when he saw Shi Niang, he finally attracted the guests, he had to catch it, "This winter festival day, it's normal if it hasn't passed, since last year, the dynasty has not passed the winter sacrifice day!" ”

"Hmm..."Shi Niang responded perfunctorily.

"The goddess of the winter festival is already a statue at this time, and the original body of that statue is said to be built according to the ugly concubine of King Ying." The old man saw that Shi Niang picked up another mask, and immediately changed his words, "But the girl likes this mask?" ”

"Well, that's it, and this little one." What winter festival day, Shi Niang is no longer interested, buying a mask and taking her stupid son shopping is the right thing.

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(Markor Literature-)