Sister Sang'er, you are really good-looking, and the dishes are even more delicious. Hee-hee... Shen Shaoyang began to flick his tongue. It's not that Shen Shaoyang is this kind of person, but he is no stranger to this woman named Sang'er, as if his younger brother, who has been away from home for a long time, has seen his sister again. That's why he dared to be so presumptuous.

Hehe... Little brother, your mouth is so sweet. Come, my sister will serve you vegetables, and my brother will eat more. In fact, in Sang'er's heart, she also felt that Shen Shaoyang was very cute, and she looked so beautiful, compared to those delicate girls, she was not inferior at all. Okay, Shen Shaoyang gulped it down, and his eating appearance was extremely indecent.

This taste is really delicious to Shen Shaoyang. A simple delicacy, a familiar taste, a deep love. At this moment, Shen Shaoyang fell into a familiar feeling. His mind reappeared with the same face that had appeared. A woman, forty years old, looks very simple, has a sense of beauty, gives people a very comfortable, kind, and loving feeling. She was smiling at Shen Shaoyang. In his mind, Shen Shaoyang reached out to touch that kind face, but it was too illusory for him to touch. This person was familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was. Shen Shaoyang felt that the arms of this middle-aged woman were very warm. Is she who I am? Who are you? Shen Shaoyang asked in his heart. But the woman did not answer him. Just a warm smile, the smile is sweet and doting.

What's wrong with you, little brother? Didn't you say it was delicious? Why don't you eat it? Sang'er's voice is very sweet and beautiful, and she has a certain sense of magnetic surname.

Oh, I'm sorry, am I out of shape? Shen Shaoyang asked a little sadly. It's nothing, little brother, do you remember something sad?

Sort of, don't mention it, let's eat. Thank you sister for the meal, Shaoyang ate very happily.

By the way, brother, the will of heaven is like dusk, do you have a place to live tonight? He lives in the wild a lot these days.

Obviously, Sang Er saw Shen Shaoyang's thoughts. If my brother doesn't like it, let's stay at my sister's house for one night. yes, yes. Hey, hey, the fat dead man on the side shouted. By the way, today is our Murakami Lantern Festival. At night, many people go to the creek in the market to set off lanterns and make wishes. Why don't you go with your brother and sister? My sister is worried that she can't find anyone to go to.

When Sang Er saw Shen Shaoyang for the first time, she felt a very cordial feeling. So she is no stranger to Shen Shaoyang, and completely regards Shen Shaoyang as her younger brother. Daughter, daddy is going too. The dead fat man said stupidly.

Forget it, Daddy, there are a lot of people tonight, and if you get lost later, what should you do with your daughter? You, let's rest at home, and my daughter will take you out to play another day, okay? As soon as he heard this, the dead fat man suddenly rose with a fat mouth, and he looked very unhappy. At this time, Shen Shaoyang made a grimace and stuck out a big tongue at him, and he was so angry that he smoked white.

Okay, let's go, sister, let's go see the lanterns.

In this way, Sang Er carried a small basket with a woven red lantern in the basket and took Shen Shaoyang to the Dare Lantern Night Market. The night market in Fengjing Ancient Village is not very far from Sang'er's home. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, there it was. The night market and its bustling bustle. The entire street is lit up in red, and it's beautiful.

Sell lanterns, come and see, oh, the big, red red lanterns. Lanterns, lanterns, the folks who passed by came to see it, the red lanterns that are both cheap and affordable. On the street, the sound of buying and selling is endless.

Little brother, across this street is the river of lights. Sister, this night market is so beautiful. You see, those good men and women are carrying red lanterns, and they are walking in pairs to the river. Oh, let's go quickly, otherwise we will miss the opportunity and fall behind, and the Bodhisattva will not be able to see our wishes, and we will not be able to realize them when the time comes. It can be seen that Sang'er is a very kind and innocent woman, otherwise she would not believe in these gods and ghosts.

All the way through the lantern street, the red light shines on people's faces, and the body can give people a sense of warmth and happiness. Under the stone arch bridge is the lantern river, all day long the lantern river is surrounded by people, very lively, standing on the river can see countless lanterns flying all over the sky. These red lanterns carry people's wishes and fly high into the sky, and the candlelight burns in the lamps.

It is said to be a way to convey one's wishes. On the day of the Lantern Festival, people only need to make their wishes in the red lanterns, light the red candles in the lanterns, and the candles will convey this wish to the gods in the sky, and then the gods will fulfill the wishes for the person who made the wish. Of course, this is just folklore, the belief of good men and women.

Ahh Sang'er said with her pink lips pouting. Let's go to the front, Shen Shaoyang said. But it's a long way off. If only my sister could fly... Sister, you see that there is no one in the pavilion in the center, so we will go there. Shen Shaoyang said.

But how are we going to get there?" said Sang Er with a little grumbling as she pursed her beautiful lips. Well, sister, close your eyes, I'll take you over, but there is one thing, I don't tell you to open your eyes, you are not allowed to open your eyes. Shen Shaoyang said. Really? Is it okay? How can I get there?' Sang Er said. Shen Shaoyang knew that Sang'er was a kind and good girl who couldn't practice. She didn't want San'er to know that she could fly. Sister Sang'er, make a wish. The wish is that you can fly to that pavilion. Today is the Lantern Festival, and the wish will definitely come true. Shen Shaoyang said with a smile. The smile is beautiful and bright.

Well, San'er put his eyes on the wall and prayed silently and sincerely. Don't open your eyes. Shen Shaoyang said. The moment Sang'er closed her eyes, Shen Shaoyang hugged Sang'er's waist and flew up. A picture of a flying fairy is presented in the sky above the Lantern River. This scene shocked how many good men and women were envious.

You see, the flying fairies, the fairies, and the sons of the gods have descended to earth. It's so beautiful. The lanterns and the good men and women on the side were stunned. The envy in my heart is indescribable. How I wish I could fly in the air with my loved ones. After a brief loss of consciousness, it was replaced by loud applause and throwing flowers in the air, flowers flying all over the sky, and red petals falling down. At this time, Shen Shaoyang had already fallen into the pavilion in the river. The moment Sang'er opened her eyes, she was stunned. Countless beautiful petals in the air were spilling on herself, and there were already more than a dozen petals dotted on her head. These petals decorate the mulberry more brightly and movingly, pure and beautiful, kind and pure. Hehehe... Sang'er opened her white jade hands and looked up at the petals in the air, as if she was enjoying this scene. The laughter of silver bells echoes in the air of flower petals, and it is beautiful and beautiful.

At this moment, all the petals have become Sang'er's decorations, and the beauty of the petals will only see Sang'er set off more brightly. The lights in the sky will fade. The good men and women by the river kept cheering. There are even some single young men who are even more immediately spring-hearted, and they are fascinated by such a fairy. It's so wonderful that there has never been such a thing at the Lantern Festival in history. Undoubtedly, this Lantern Festival is the most lively ever.

Thousands of flowers are decorated for Sang'er, and all the people cheer and shout for Sang'er, and all good men and women have become admirers of Sang'er. Hehe... Shen Shaoyang was also very happy. Sister Sang'er, make a wish.

Shen Shaoyang shouted loudly into the void. Brother, you may have a wish. Okay, let's make a wish together. Shen Shaoyang shouted loudly. The men and women by the lantern river have become the audience of Shen Shaoyang and Sang'er.

My wish is "My family and I will always be happy and happy," Sang Er shouted. The red lantern in his hand rose into the air at this moment, with a wish, with a mood, it soared.

My wish is... At this moment, Shen Shaoyang closed his eyes and folded his hands. He didn't know if his wishes could come true, and he hadn't seen them in his memory. But Shen Shaoyang is very pious and serious, he silently made a wish in his heart, and his wish is to "recover his memory as soon as possible, return to his relatives, and his relatives, lover, and himself, can he look immortal?"

The petals of the void fall down, telling of beauty and warmth, harmony and happiness. Shen Shaoyang was very happy and unrestrained at this moment, as if Sister Sang'er was his own sister.

Does Sister Sang'er want to fly? Fly, of course she does. Brother, do you know, my sister's wish last year was to hope that one day she could spread her wings and look at the world with a smile. Okay, sister, today my brother will help you realize this wish. Really? Great, great. Hahaha・・・・The sky reverberates with the beautiful laughter of San'er.

Hug it tightly, Shen Shaoyang said. Take off... The petals flew into the air, the lanterns rose into the air, Shen Shaoyang took Sang'er to hover and fly in the void, dancing like a fairy, and the good men and women on the ground finally realized the sentence "Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals" Sang'er can finally spread his wings and fly high. Hahaha... The warm and satisfying voice echoed in the air. A pair of beautiful and transcendent men and women hovered and danced over the River of Colored Lights. Many sons and calligraphers and painters who danced and wrote ink painted this beautiful, warm, romantic, and refined picture, which was vivid and colorful.

The next day, the painting spread on the street, and it was hyped up by people to a sky-high price.