Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1009 Lantern Festival (4)
Ring ring, darts, these traditional games are naturally not lacking, the sky is dark, the accuracy is not good, and nine out of ten times I miss it. It is conceivable that the owner of the stall has made a lot of money after the Lantern Festival is over. .

Through this alley, there are stalls of various gadgets. Nianping went to the temple fair during the day and was still looking at it with a curious face. The little disciple Xi didn't express much opinion, but just stared straight at the wooden carvings, but he After looking at the booth for a while, I turned to look at Qingli, afraid that my fourth sister would disappear like before.

"Little brother, what do you like, the fourth sister bought it for you."

Qingli patted Zixi's head, feeling sore in her heart.After she lost her back then, her parents took stricter care of her younger brother and rarely took him around the streets. He is already eight years old, and the number of times he has actually come shopping can be counted on one hand. Zixi is sensible and never asks for it , Only when she saw Qingli did she cling to her.

"Fourth sister, I like that root carving, but it's too big, we can't take it away."

The root carving that Zixi liked was carved into the shape of an old birthday star with a long beard and a cane in his hand, with a kind and smiling face.It was about half a person tall, and it was used as a decoration. The carriage was not there, and everyone had to go shopping, so it was not easy to take it away.

"My little brother, we can deliver the goods. You give me the address in your house, and we will deliver it tomorrow morning."

The little boss is very shrewd, he rolled his eyes, "But we have to negotiate a good price, I collected this root carving, ten taels of silver, not less."

These days, trees are cut down almost casually, and the roots are not worth any money, but the carving skills are sold for money. For such a vivid old birthday star, ten taels of silver is still a fair price.

It was rare for the younger brother to ask for something, Qing Li was of course willing to pay the money, told the little boss the location of the house, and paid a deposit of one tael of silver, and the group returned to the main street.

The clansman was bustling in the restaurant, Sun Wen was worried about the small ones, so he specially waited at the entrance of the restaurant, seeing the smiles on their faces, he also laughed and said, "Going to play, are you full?"

"No, the Lantern Festival is so interesting, dad, you go back, we're going to see the lanterns!"

The one with the highest interest was Nianping, as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, even her father didn't want to talk to her, so she simply said a few perfunctory words, and hurriedly dragged everyone to look at the lights over there. All kinds of colorful lanterns.

There is a whole street, every three to five meters, there is a kind of lamp, each lamp is different, has its own representative meaning, there are folk craftsmen, and people make it with their wisdom, what Qingli likes most is not the grade The tallest dragon lantern is a lotus lantern. Inside the petals, there is a fairy.

"Little sister, how did I find out that fairy looks a bit like you?"

Mo Qingju whispered in Qingli's ear, Qingli had already found out, it seems that she is not the only one who thinks so, Nianping, Nianxiang and others also raised the same question, they all stepped forward and moved closer to the lotus lantern.

The woman inside the lotus is wearing a water-green dress with butterflies embroidered on the skirt, dazzling orchids pierced between her eyebrows, a blue tassel hairpin inserted obliquely, her eyes are ethereal and clear, her long hair flutters in the wind, blurred and blurred , From a distance, it looks like a real person.Only when I walked in did I realize that the fairy has no vitality.

Under the reflection of the torch, the fairy's face was rosy, and all the decorations were just right. When she wanted to look further, two officials next to her immediately stood up to stop her, "I'm sorry, lean back a little, this lamp must be carefully guarded, this is We will only exhibit the presents given to Miss Mo by the officers and men of the northern camp for one day, and we will return them."

Was it given to her by the soldiers of the northern camp?This was simply a surprise, Qingli couldn't restrain her excitement, nodded, and took a few steps back, Nianping wanted to say a few words, but seeing that Qingli was silent, she kept silent.

The lotus fairy attracted more and more people to wait and see, Qingli imprinted everything here in her mind, she turned her head, and continued to walk forward with the crowd.

The crowd is getting more and more, and everyone is running forward desperately. The little disciple likes to know kung fu, but Nianyang can't. She looks at Nianyang and Nianxiang, and asks her cousin and Nianping to be together. There will be many people, and it may be crowded Scattered, a stampede occurred.

"Empress Baihua's float is here, let's grab the lucky bag!"

In the crowd, someone shouted loudly, everyone cheered and cheered, Qingli could only run along with the direction of the crowd, thanks to not wearing a long skirt, she moved freely, and her cousin Mo Qingju who was wearing a long skirt over there couldn't care less Etiquette, run with skirt corners.

Not far ahead, the float of Empress Baihua ushered in.Although there are not many flowers in winter, Wanhualou also has a way. The surrounding flowers are made of silk and satin, and the lights are just right, enough to distinguish the real ones from the real ones.

Ruyu stood on the float, with three thousand blue silks draped over her shoulders like a brocade, her willow eyebrows were curved but stained with a cool color, her eyes were black and bottomless, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, her smile was as charming as the night, her eyelashes fluttered The shadow under the eyelids adds an inexplicable mystery to the whole face.

What kind of Empress Baihua should be, Qingli doesn't know, but Ruyu seems to have lost her previous beauty, her eyes are cold, and the chill is pressing, even so, there are men who love this one, and there are people in the crowd shouted.

"Empress Baihua, hurry up and spread the lucky bags!"

Women pay more attention to practical things. These lucky bags have everything, including folk remedies, copper plates, and maybe a piece of jewelry. I heard that there was a title deed at the Hundred Flowers Festival ten years ago. What I picked up at that time was a childless An old beggar without a daughter suddenly got [-] acres of land, and he made a fortune all at once!

"That's right, God bless, empress bless!"

The crowd ran after the float, it was very difficult for Qingli to squeeze out of the crowd, the resistance was too great, Ruyu smiled lightly, under the expectant eyes of the crowd, took out a stack of red lucky bags from below, and threw them into the distance.

In this way, the flow of people finally got someone going backwards to snatch the lucky bag, and it became even more chaotic. People screamed and made noise, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic.

"Is Empress Baihua really an oiran lady? Those men's eyes are straight."

Nianping curled her lips, and didn't want to fight for the lucky bag. She suddenly lost interest, and turned her head to see that Qingli was in the same place just now, but now she has disappeared. Mo Qingju, Nianxiang and others are still there, "Hey, Qingli What about Li?"

"Little sister has something to do, let's go to the carriage and wait for her."

Just now Qingli also wanted to leave, the crowd was crowded, when she turned her head, she saw Ji You crying not far behind her, she seemed very helpless, then she remembered that she had a part plan this time, to rob Mr. Chen's body Tianshan snow lotus.

Ji You was scattered by the flow of people, and followed the crowd distraughtly. Her foot was stepped on, causing her to bend down in pain. There were a bunch of people, and she was almost trampled by the swarming crowd. At the critical moment, Qingli pushed the crowd and rushed over, just in time to help Give her a hand.

(End of this chapter)