Chapter 111: Temple Fair
I don't know when I fell asleep last night, or what time it was. In short, when Wonxi woke up, he was already three poles in the sun, wrapped in a light and soft cool quilt, and slept very comfortably.
When he woke up, Xiao Rongzhan was no longer around, where he had slept, the quilt had not yet been folded, Yuan Xi put his hand into his quilt, it was still warm, and he thought that he had just gotten up. Won-hee rubbed his eyes, why did he ask him to hypnotize him again?
Yuan Xiteng jumped up, he actually slept on the same couch with himself last night?
Yuan Xi was startled, and hurriedly lifted the quilt, the mattress was still white and flawless, and he didn't see any blood stains left by the girl's broken melon, so he was relieved.
"What are you looking for?" Rong Zhan took a wet handkerchief in his hand and walked to the bed.
"What are you looking for?" he asked with interest.
Yuan Xibian flattened his mouth: "It's nothing." ”
He sat down and put his arm around Won-hee's shoulder: "Hey, are you looking for that?"
Yuan Xi blushed and pushed him hard: "you." ”
He stretched out his hand and put the handkerchief on Yuanxi's eyes, the handkerchief was very hot, but it was very comfortable to wear: "This is the handkerchief made by Tieguanyin, which smokes the eyes with tea and can brighten the eyes." You look at those ledgers all day long, don't burn your eyes. ”
When the handkerchief became warmer, he took it down, and whispered in Yuan Xi's ear: "I am a righteous gentleman who does not commit any offenses in Qiu, why do you always think of me as a disciple?"
"Are you a gentleman?" Yuan Xi glanced at him: "You are clearly a scoundrel." ”
"You forced the scoundrel too. "He picked it up quickly.
"Why did I force it?" Won-hee was speechless for a moment.
He folded the veil and lowered his head and said, "Some people are always duplicitous, and they still pretend to be cold at every turn. In fact, I liked it in my heart, and she was embarrassed to tell me. If I don't understand, she can only be anxious, but I can't bear to let her be anxious, do you think I can not take the initiative?"
"What do you say about me?" Won-hee tilted his head to look at him.
"Don't tell me, who are you talking about?" he reached out and tapped on the tip of Won-hee's nose.
"I don't like you. Won-hee lowered his eyelids.
He smiled: "I don't know who said that last night, even if I like you, I don't do that kind of thing." ”
This is really what Yuan Xi said in a hurry, Yuan Xi bit his lip: "Why do you keep demolishing my platform?"
Rong Zhan said with a smile: "Because I just want you to admit that you like me." ”
"I don't admit it. Won-hee raised his chin slightly.
"Well, if you don't admit it, forget it," he stood up and threw the handkerchief into the basin, "I wanted to take you to a fun place, but since you don't admit it, then I can only find someone else." ”
"Oh, you dare!?" Won-hee jumped up and pulled him.
Rong Zhan flashed, and the person had already arrived at the door of the room: "Today is August 15, you hurry up and change your clothes, the street is lively!"
Yuan Xi changed his clothes, it was already noon, Rong Zhan did not allow anyone to follow, and only took Yuan Xi to the street alone. Both of them are dressed in civilian clothes, like two children of ordinary people's families, holding hands, shuttling through the crowded streets.
The scenery of Tongshu is different from Kyoto, the hinterland of the Central Plains, everything has a rustic and prosperous color.
Yuan Xi stopped in front of a vendor, picked up a Jiang Hua jade bracelet on his stall, and looked at it in the sunlight.
The peddler laughed, "This girl, you really have good eyesight, I am such a good thing to press the bottom of the box." ”
"How to sell it?" Rong Zhan took the bracelet and put it on Yuan Xi's wrist. The color of the bracelet is light, like the ripples of Qingxi, and it is matched with Yuan Xi's snow-white wrist.
"Not much, fifty taels of silver. ”
Rong Zhan took out a silver ticket from his purse and stuffed it into him, pulling Yuan Xi forward.
"Why don't you negotiate the price?" Yuan Xi couldn't help but look back, fifty taels of silver really took a big advantage for the peddler.
Rong Zhan stopped and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Won-hee wondered a little.
He scratched Yuan Xi's nose: "You are a dignified Donglin sect master, and you still bargain when you buy things?"
said that Yuan Xi also thought it was funny, like in the script, guarding the gold and silver mountains, but he was reluctant to spend money to pick the ghost.
Rong Zhan pulled her straight to a restaurant, found a seat by the window and sat down, and ordered a few dishes, steamed lion's head, glutinous rice and eight-treasure duck, chicken soup boiled dried shreds, white juice yuan vegetables, and a plate of dim sum begonia crisp.
"The chef of the shop here was an errand boy in the imperial dining room of the palace, and the dishes he cooked were the most authentic. "He's familiar with the road, as if he's been there.
The lion's head is good, fat but not greasy, the meat is delicate, and very chewy, the duck is also very fragrant, cut into small pieces, and the puff pastry turns into oil flowers as soon as you chew it, which is moderately salty and sweet. Yuan Xi didn't eat breakfast, and now he is already hungry, so he doesn't want to listen to Rong Zhan's introduction one by one, so he picks up chopsticks and eats.
Rong Zhan was no longer verbose, and he was very happy to watch her eat.
Rong Zhan sandwiched a piece of begonia cake and sent it to Yuan Xi's mouth: "Your favorite." ”
Yuan Xi took a bite out of his hand, and wondered in his heart: "I don't seem to have told you my preferences, right?"
He smiled: "Do you still need to tell this kind of thing? Every time I see you, whenever you have a snack on your hand, there is always a begonia cake, and the fool knows it." ”
Yuan Xi suddenly said: "No wonder you know. ”
Rong Zhan didn't care, but then he felt that this sounded weird and awkward, although he patted her hand: "You say I'm a fool?"
Yuan Xi giggled, and Rong Zhan frowned again: "Don't laugh when eating, beware of choking." ”
"Why are you like my father, controlling me all day long. Yuan Xi took a bite of the begonia cake, which was more delicious than the one at home.
"If only I could be like your father. He sighed.
"What?" Won-hee looked at him.
"If I were your father, I would directly marry you to Prince Duan, and the prince of the province is always worried. He whispered.
"What is not allowed to be matched, it is not serious. Yuan Xi turned his face: "Who said I was going to marry you?"
He laughed, "You've said it many times." ”
"But now that you have become a relative, I will not marry you after marrying the princess into the palace. Yuan Xi looked at him coquettishly.
"Are you jealous of me?" he leaned in.
"Jealous? Who is jealous? I don't have it. Won-hee slapped him on the shoulder: "Don't be sentimental." ”
"Well, I'm self-inflicted. He smiled helplessly: "Eat quickly, let's go to the temple fair after eating." ”
During the New Year's holidays, the temple fair is the most lively place. Some of the roadside stalls buy incense, some sell candy, buy calligraphy and paintings, buy shadow puppets, and buy puppets are all crowded together. There were many people on the street, and there were more people at the temple fair, Rong Zhan held Yuan Xi's hand tightly, for fear that she would break up the crowd.
Rong Zhan bought a red hair band and tied it around their wrists: "Okay, so that you won't get lost." ”
As soon as Yuan Xi looked up, he saw a copper coin the size of a copper basin hanging in the bridge hole of the white marble bridge, so he pulled Rong Zhan and squeezed it over.
After a few consecutive long sounds, there was a burst of joyful laughter in the crowd: "I'm hit!"
"What's the fun?" Rong Zhan was visiting the temple fair for the first time, and he felt fresh when he saw everything.
"Is there a copper coin?" Won-hee held out his hand.
Rong Zhan shook his head and put a golden melon seed in Yuan Xi's hand: "Is this okay?"
Yuan Xi looked at him in astonishment: "I don't know the price of firewood and rice, so I threw the copper money into the square hole, just to ask for good luck." ”
"What does it mean to throw it in?" asked Rong Zhan.
"On behalf of the wealth of the widespread. Yuan Xi smiled: "Fool." ”
He nodded, the wealth is abundant, this implication is good, and it is exactly what Yuan Xi likes. He grabbed Yuan Xi's hand, and with a hard effort, the small golden melon seeds passed through the big square hole of the bowl and fell to the ground lightly.
"I've been hit!Yo, it's still a golden melon seed, this is going to make a fortune!" the crowd burst into cheers.
"Did you hear that, a little wealth fan, you want to make a fortune!" Rong Zhan took Yuan Xi into his arms amid the cheers of the crowd.
"Yo, the husband and wife will get rich together!" I don't know who made a fuss, and everyone laughed along.
Rong Zhan arched his hand: "Borrow your auspicious words!"
"Where am I lost in my money? ”
Rong Zhan took her and went elsewhere: "Aren't you obsessed with money? Your little head is full of silver all day long, and it's about to fall into the eyes of money." ”
"Silver. Won-hee said suddenly.
Rong Zhan was stunned.
"Silver?" Won-hee said again.
Rong Zhan took out a silver ingot from his purse.
Yuan Xi slapped him on the hand: "Who wants this?"
"Didn't you ask for silver?" Rong Zhan picked up the silver and looked at her inexplicably.
"I told you, why didn't you agree?"
Rong Zhan still didn't understand.
"Fool," Yuan Xi smiled: "Didn't you say that all I think about is silver? Then I call you silver, why don't you agree?"
Rong Zhan's heart throbbed, and he looked at Yuan Xi in a trance: "I'll just say that you have me in your heart, and you still don't admit it." He turned his face away and smiled like a child. When he turned around again, Wonxi's eyes had been attracted by the candy painting, and he smiled helplessly and let her lead him.
"Can you draw anything?" asked Won-hee.
The old man who bought the candy painting didn't raise his head, but pointed to a turntable beside him, on which was the pattern of the zodiac: "Which one to turn is which." ”
Yuan Xi stretched out his hand, and there was a two-tael spindle in the palm of his hand. The old man raised his face: "What are you?"
"Do you know how to draw people?" asked Won-hee.
"Yes, yes, anything. When the old man saw the silver, his eyes straightened: "This young lady, what do you want to draw?"
Yuan Xi turned his head and pointed at Xiao Rongzhan: "Just draw a picture of him." ”
The old man scooped up a spoonful of sugar from the pot, the viscosity was just right, he raised his eyes to look at Rong Zhan, and walked the dragon with a "spoon" in his hand. In three and five strokes, Rong Zhan's appearance was painted vividly. The onlookers were stunned: "It's really a god, this is not ten years of work, I'm afraid I can't paint such a similarity." ”
"The old man has been painting for 20 years. The old man took a thin bamboo stick, glued the sugar painting, and handed it to Yuan Xi.
"Like you?" said Won-hee with a smile.
"It's kind of like that. Rong Zhan said.
"I think it's very similar. Won-hee brought the candy painting to his mouth and licked it.
Rong Zhan frowned and tightened his nose: "Are you licking my saliva?"
Yuan Xi snorted and laughed: "Good sugar painting, why do you say it is so disgusting?"
Rong Zhan spread out his hands and smiled helplessly: "I'm talking about the facts, okay?"
"Oh. Won-hee lowered his head and bit off the ear on the right side of the sugar painting.
Rong Zhan couldn't help laughing, and took out two taels of silver from his pocket: "I have to ask him to draw another one of you, and lick your face to be fair." ”