shock!She can travel through time

The boat moved slowly, and the lights on the river gradually disappeared. Either the paper boat sank after being penetrated by the water, or the people on the shore salvaged it with a fishing net.

Lin Wanwan sat on the bow of the boat with her face on her back, staring at the river quietly, the breeze blowing slowly, bringing a bit of coolness.

The boat sailed for an unknown amount of time, and when Lin Wanwan woke up, she found that the river had become very wide, and the noise on the shore had gradually faded away, leaving only the sound of the oars breaking the water.

After a while, Xiao Chong stopped paddling, and suddenly took out a package from the boat, which contained a man's cloak.

He stood up, walked from the stern to the bow in three or two steps, put on the cloak for Lin Wanwan, and said in an unhurried voice: "Cousin, it's cold at night, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you cousin."

Lin Wanwan did feel a little cold, so she wrapped her cloak tightly.

I was sweating lightly when I was dancing just now, and it was colder than usual when I was blown by the wind on the river. When I wrapped this fur cape, it was like wrapping a big quilt around my body. It was so comfortable that I couldn't help showing my little The cat enjoys the look when it is rubbed.

Xiao Chong didn't sit back on the bow of the boat, but took a seat beside Lin Wanwan.

Today's Lin Wanwan is dressed in a neat Hu suit, and her hair is just a simple bun in the clouds. It was a little messy because of the singing before, and a few strands of unfettered blue hair are flying in the wind.

"Chang'an, I really want to see it when I have the chance." Lin Wanwan sighed.

Xiao Chong didn't deny it either, and said with a smile: "I used to spend the Shangyuan Festival with my brothers either in a restaurant or in a temple. Chang'an was a city that never sleeps for three days before and after the Shangyuan Festival, and it was indeed very lively."

This is really living in Bengbu!

Lin Wanwan couldn't help lying down, took off her mask and put it aside, staring at the full moon in the sky with the sound of the piano.

"Cousin, I just heard you mention your grandmother several times. Could it be that you were raised by your grandmother when you were young?"

So every New Year's Eve dinner, only Lin Wanwan, who is not accompanied by her parents, and her grandparents, who have no children around their knees, have a deserted reunion dinner.

"It would be great if I had a qin. On a night like this, I should listen to a guqin." Lin Wanwan changed the subject.

Xiao Chong also lay down, silent.

Lin Wanwan let out a sigh of relief and said, "It's deserted in the mountains, we're only celebrating the Lantern Festival."

The sound of the piano seems to be able to connect the heaven and the earth, cleanse the lead, and hit the depths of people's hearts, touching the heart.

Although Xiao Chong said it plainly, Lin Wanwan heard a hint of thrilling from it.

Xiao Chong showed a light smile like the sun breaking through the dark clouds: "Coincidentally, I also feel that it is very regrettable that there is a moon without a piano, so I brought a piano."

Even if she put a Xinhua dictionary in front of Lin Wanwan, she couldn't find any witty words that could describe the sound of the piano at this moment.

This little boat has everything!Although the sparrow is really small, it has all internal organs!
After Xiao Chong took the qin, he laid it on his lap casually, the sound of the qin gradually rose, and Lin Wanwan was completely lost.

Xiao Chong pointed out: "There will be a chance."

The bright moonlight shone on his body, and he, who was dressed in crescent white, seemed to be surrounded by fog and became hazy.

Let alone the Lantern Festival in modern society, even the New Year’s Eve is not very lively!
Especially Lin Wanwan and grandpa and grandma, they are always very lonely during the festive season.

Every note seems to be plucked in Lin Wanwan's heart, causing the suppressed feelings in her heart to be led to spread infinitely on the river.

Lin Wanwan suddenly became poetic and said: "When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams pressing down on the Milky Way."

My uncle is abroad all year round, so it is good to be able to make an overseas phone call during the Chinese New Year, while my aunt only comes back to her mother's house in the second year of junior high school.

Xiao Chong didn't seem surprised by this answer, and said calmly, "My cousin must have been very lonely when she was young."

The father is still alive, and there are many servants in the house, but the grandparents have to raise the grandson, which shows how bad the situation of this grandson is.

It's just that Xiao Yu in history was upright and serious, upright and upright. He had never softened before Yang Guang, Li Yuan, and Li Shimin, the three emperors.

Xiao Chong said: "Well, I lost my mother since I was a child, and my health is not good. When I was five years old, I almost lost my life because of eating the wrong food. Later, my grandmother raised me under her knees."

"Hey, cousin, tell me about the Lantern Festival in Chang'an."

Xiao Chong put the piano back with a calm expression on his face, as if the sound of the piano just now had nothing to do with him.

The song ended, but it didn't seem to stop at all, and the fairy sound still lingered in my ears.

Lin Wanwan was fascinated by it, and if she came to Datang but not to Chang'an, it would be a waste of time.

"Okay." Xiao Chong said slowly.

This mess not only did not damage Lin Wanwan's appearance, but instead gave her a feminine, charming and lazy attitude, which has a special charm.

"It's really a pity that I can't see the great talent of the teacher." Xiao Chong said lightly, but he couldn't tell whether the meaning of his words was true or not.

Thinking of this, Lin Wanwan couldn't help sighing, it's not easy for everyone.

A picture scroll that was just showing the brilliance of the prosperous age slowly unfolded in Lin Wanwan's mind.

All kinds of depression in the past emerged in my heart one by one, and then I let go of it little by little, and dissipated, leaving only a relaxed body.

"Huh?" Lin Wanwan was surprised, "Is there a piano on board?"

"Well, that's it." Lin Wanwan said softly, "What about my cousin, how did you celebrate the Lantern Festival before? Chang'an should be a hundred times more lively than Yan County, right?"

Xiao Chong leaned over and took out the guqin in the cabin, and sure enough, he grabbed the guqin.

Or maybe the man only focuses on the court and doesn't bother to care about the affairs of the back house?
Considering that Xiao Yu sent all three of her daughters to become nuns to dedicate to the Buddha because of her belief in Buddhism, and her love for her children seems to be limited, so it seems reasonable to not care about the situation in the second son's courtyard.

The eldest son of the second wife of a wealthy family almost died when he was a child because he ate the wrong food. How could this be an accident!

"Haha, my cousin doesn't know me yet! This is all done by my master, I'm just a porter of poetry."

This song should only be found in the sky, and can be heard several times in the world.

"The boat is full of clear dreams pressing down on the galaxy, wonderful sentences, wonderful sentences. My cousin made poems out of them, and Xiao admired them."

Xiao Chong asked calmly: "Cousin, how did you spend the Lantern Festival in the past?"

The two fell silent for a while, feeling the world with all their heart.

After a long while, Xiao Chong suddenly raised his finger and pointed at the starry sky and said, "Cousin, do you know what these stars represent?"

Lin Wanwan is not interested in astrology, she doesn't even know her own constellation.

But she was very interested in why Xiao Chong knew so many things, so she asked instead: "Cousin, who did you learn this knowledge from? Why are there so many?"

Xiao Chong knew that she was not interested in the mysteries of the starry sky, so he smiled and said, "I wasted more than twenty years, but I learned a little from several famous teachers, so how can I talk about it?"