Chapter 201 March Three

On March [-]rd, it was the Eight Dragons Praying for Rain Temple Fair in Fujiazhuang. Every year on this day, Fujiazhuang would invite a troupe to sing for three days.

When the clan elders came to collect donations, the Zhao family donated a hundred copper coins devoutly. The donations on March [-]rd every year are stipulated in the clan. The few people who donate the most can make a wish to the Dragon King .

In order to ask for Jiang Wuyou's safety, Zhao's willingness to donate the hundred copper coins is only to ask Lord Long to take care of Wuyou's family, so that he can be safe in the city of no return.

On the second day of March, the invited troupe had already arrived, and it was very difficult to set up the stage. Their troupe had to come early to set up the stage on the second day of March.

The theater stage was set up in the empty space on the east side, and the theater tent was propped up on the side next to the firewood pile, and the opera singers put on makeup and rested in the vacant place next to the firewood pile.

The stage is facing the empty field, which is used for threshing grain, and it is empty now, it can accommodate many people to listen to the opera.

The actors who came to sing operas rented houses in the village at night, and the food and lodging during this period were generally provided free of charge.

The stage is set up at the east end of the village, and Jiang Wen’s family lives at the west end of the village. The distance between the two is not close. This is ancient times, there are no trumpets or anything, but the sound of opera singing can’t be heard, only the faint sound of gongs and drums can be heard. .

The crops in the field had been hoeed, and the door of the house was locked, so Jiang Wen followed Mrs. Zhao to watch the fun.

Jiang Wen doesn't like listening to operas, because the intonations of the opera singers are too long, and some content grows out and the voice changes, Jiang Wen can't understand.

Mrs. Zhao hugged En'er and sat on the small stool that Fu Yuan brought over. It was very interesting to listen to it. She didn't expect the opera sung by this folk opera troupe to have a special taste.

Jiang Wen couldn't sit still, and neither could Fu Yuan, so the two of them ran away together, took a few glances at the crowd, found Fu Hui's position, and touched it.

Fu Hui'er dressed up very beautifully today, and she wore a bright yellow gauze flower on her head, which looked very beautiful and made her softer.

"Wow, sister Hui'er, why are you dressed up so beautifully today, and when did you buy the gauze flowers on your head?"

Jiang Wen looked at the gauze flowers on Fu Hui's head, and always felt very familiar. It seemed to be similar to the one they saw during the Chinese New Year, but Sister Hui'er was not willing to buy that one.

Fu Hui didn't expect Wen'er's eyes to be so bright. When she came here, she was the first to ask this. She felt a little embarrassed, her face flushed slightly, and she said, "Oh, you haven't seen everything I have. , What are you asking, I have had it before."

Well, Jiang Wen didn't believe it. I've known Sister Hui'er for so long, but I've never seen her wearing this gauze flower, and the gauze flower is bright in color, it doesn't look like it has been kept for a long time.

"Oh, let's go, let's go, there are a lot of sellers in the village today, let's go and see what rare things are there," Fu Hui took Jiang Wen's arm and said happily.

Fu Yuan followed behind the two of them. Today, there were many adults and children from other villages in the village to watch the show, and it was a bit crowded. Fu Yuan was afraid that the two girls' families would be bullied by people from other villages.

Zhou Shi waited for a long time at the candy maker's stand before the candy he bought was finished, but when he turned around, he found that Fu Hui had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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