Song Yuanhuanzhi

The days in the academy passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it is the Qiqiao Festival on the seventh day of July.

The Qiqiao Festival in Jian'an County is slightly different from the Qiqiao Festival in Yangjiang Prefecture.

On the basis of the Qiqiao Festival in Yangjiang Prefecture, there will be a lantern festival after worshiping the moon at night.

The curfew was extended until mid-Haishi.

This night, girls and teenagers who are in love with each other can have a "date" under the pretext of watching the lantern festival.

If the elders are satisfied with each other, they will naturally turn a blind eye and acquiesce.

Dating content is to visit temple fairs, guess lantern riddles, put lanterns, lake tours and other activities.

This special festival is very lively.

Vendors, shopkeepers, etc. will not let go of this opportunity to make money.

Song Huan tidied up brother's crooked hat.

Is this person too much?
Shi Youping reserved his family's painting boat, and invited Liu Wenruo, Fu Yuanzhi, Adi, Mei Qing and other friends to go on a boat tour of the lake, while making tea, sipping tea, and reciting poems.

Anyway, no activity in Jian'an County can do without tea.

Studying is their career, and drinking tea with an elegant and bookish air will naturally arouse their special enthusiasm for tea drinking.

It opens up a field that belongs to the mind and spirit of the readers, so that they can maintain their spiritual independence and soundness in the real life environment.

One cup, moistens the throat and kisses.

Two lamps, get rid of stagnation and achieve "clear thinking".

Three cups, with clear thoughts like a cone, searched in the skinny and oilless intestines, and then searched out the five thousand volumes of books that were read without missing a word.

The intestines are withered, but there is "scent of books".

The fragrance of tea on the tongue and the fragrance of books in the belly, but it is said that "scholars are really rich".

Song Huan sent Fu Yuanzhi, Adi and Mei Qing to the boat, while she stayed on the shore.

There's no way, she's seasick, and she can't help much when she goes up, and it's even more uncomfortable.

She's fine on her own.

Jian'an County is really rich.

Tonight is even worse than before, with fiery trees and silver blossoms, and a lot of people's voices.

The painted boats on the lake are also very luxurious, with brilliant lights, and there are beauties playing the piano and dancing on the bow, which is really enjoyable.

This boat is not only owned by Mr. Lang, but also by some girls in the boudoir.

If you want to ask how to see it.

That is naturally observed from the details of the painting.

Beautiful shape, novel and unique.

And those shy girls leaning out from the boat to watch the fireworks.

Song Huan secretly thought it was a pity.

If only she wasn't seasick.

Song Huan looked around.

They won't get off the boat for a while, so she can pay homage to the Wu Zang Temple first.

Song Huan was dressed as a book boy and walked through the crowd.

Fu Yuanzhi watched the figure disappear in the crowd, and silently withdrew his feet.

Adi ran out and said in doubt, "Brother Fu, why don't you go down? Hey, where is Sister?"

Fu Yuanzhi, "..."

Can he say that his surprise was not delivered in time?
He just wanted to come up to say hello, but when he was about to go down, Miss Song left.

Does she know what day it is?

The little person in his mind knelt down and went crazy, the gray background wall burst into countless cracks.

Fu Yuanzhi followed Adi back to the cabin, and Liu Wenruo and others repeated the same question as Adi.

Fu Yuanzhi, "..."

Heart aches.

Fu Yuanzhi really wanted to chase, but there were too many people, the place was too big, and it was dark, so he might not be able to find Miss Song even if he found the curfew.

In order not to miss it, the quickest way is to stay where it is.

wait for her.

Fu Yuanzhi had a heart attack just thinking about it.

Not a single frame of what he imagined happened.

After guessing the lantern she wanted for Miss Song, Miss Song looked at him with adoring eyes.

Buy Miss Song the food she likes.

Go to the waterside with Miss Song to put lanterns and make their own wishes...

These images exploded one by one like bubbles.

Gone.

Here, Song Huan was having a great time alone.

She stopped suddenly when she passed a stall.

She turned to look.

A pair of exquisite ceramic mandarin ducks about the size of a thumb are placed in the most conspicuous position by the boss.

The boss has sharp eyes, and immediately boasted, "My little brother has really good eyesight. I count him the best in the bunch, but it took a lot of work. There are only a hundred pairs like this one..."

Song Huan heard that his boasting became more and more outrageous, and asked directly, "How to sell it?"

The boss laughed, "One hundred Wen."

Song Huan widened his eyes and confirmed, "Does this cost a hundred coins?"

The boss nodded, "Little brother, big brother, I really didn't lie to you, this thing is not easy to make."

Song Huan's wish dropped from one hundred to fifty in an instant. In fact, Qixi Festival is not that important. You can wait for Fu Yuanzhi's birthday to send it off.

Song Huan shook his head, turned and left.

Seeing this, the boss quickly waved, "Little brother, little brother, the price is negotiable!"

Seeing that there was still room for bargaining, Song Huan hesitated for a while and said, "Ten Wen?"

The boss frowned, endured the pain in his heart, and said cheerfully, "Deal!"

Song·Not deeply involved in the world? ·joyous,"……"

Shouldn't she have said ten words first?

Song Huan finally bought it.

Although she felt that she was at a loss, she really liked this little thing. In addition, today was a special day, so it was a price increase, which made her feel much more comfortable.

At this moment, Song Huan vaguely heard someone shout, "Cheng'er?! Cheng'er?!"

The voice was anxious.

Song Huan looked towards the source of the voice.

She was a middle-aged woman dressed in rich clothes.

Song Huan guessed that the child should be lost.

However, seeing that the other party's family background is not bad, and there are many servants around him, it seems that he is not short of manpower.

Song Huan didn't pay much attention to it.

At most, when she was shopping, if she saw a lost child, she would help her out.

Wouldn't she say that when she saw someone like this, she went up to them and said, "I'm here to help you?"
Those who didn't know thought she had other plans!

She should take care of herself first.

Song Huan originally thought it was just an episode, but when she was about to return, she saw a sneaky figure with a sack on his back. He looked around first, and then walked into the alley after seeing no one there.

Song Huan hid himself well, and saw him handing the sack to the man who was standing next to a mule cart in the alley. After the two talked for a long time, the man handed the money to the sneaky man. The number of sneaky men was counted. Yin Zi, leave after confirming that it is correct.

The man untied the sack after the people left, and a child's head was exposed in the sack. After looking it up and down, he picked it up and threw it into the carriage.

Song Huan, "???"

Traffickers?
Song Huan squatted for a stick of incense, seeing that there was only one person on the other side, Song Huan felt that she could make a move.

In this situation, she felt that it was necessary for her to draw her sword to help when seeing injustice.

She was easy to deal with alone, and she didn't hide, she just walked over.

The man looked at Song Huan suspiciously.

The first thing I thought was, is this person also a kidnapper?

Doesn't look like it?
The man looked at Song Huan and asked, "Who are you? Come here..."

Before the word "what" could be said, he was kicked over by Song Huan.

The man was caught off guard and fell on the big horse.

The man quickly got up and cursed, "Are you sick?!"

Song Huan pinched his knuckles, "Guess?!"

Men are not without skills.

I didn't know where Song Huan came from just now, and suffered a dark loss.

Now there is no chance for Song Huan to catch him by surprise.

The two exchanged blows in an instant, and the man was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that the opponent's small body could contain such great strength?
Song Huan didn't care what the other party was thinking, he just wanted to get rid of him quickly.

Words of thanks:

感谢3月31日00:00_23:59时段投推荐票的同志们，谢谢大家的支持ヽ(*⌒⌒*)
Special thanks to Fei Xue Pi Liu Liu, book friend 160502193044813, Yu Muzi Meimei’s mom, and Xiao Xiao He Miao for their monthly support ヽ(*⌒⌒*)
Special thanks to Comrade Yu Muzi Meimei’s mommy for her support and kindness (^^)