Chapter 45 Letting the Lights Together (2)

Shang Yan leaned forward and asked the uncle selling lanterns, "How much is this little white rabbit?"

The uncle is full of vicissitudes, his clothes are ragged, his eyes are cloudy, his hands are thick with calluses, his lips have long been chapped, and he can't speak clearly: "Three pennies." His throat and eyes seem to be blocked by something.

Shang Yan raised his hand to Yun Zimo, and Yun Zimo knew she was asking for money, so he took out three copper coins from his purse and handed them over.Shang Yan looked at the three Wenqian in rapt attention, and what came to mind was the frail body of the old man.

As soon as he grasped the copper plate tightly, his eyes were like a torch, and he hooked his index finger at Yun Zimo. Yun Zimo understood, and handed the purse to him.

Shang Yan resolutely took out a tael of silver and handed it to the old man, who looked at the one or two of silver and trembled all over, "Give, give too much."

"Grandpa, you put it away. I'll take two little white rabbits and two hibiscus lanterns. The money is not much." Shang Yan curled the corners of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed into a line.

The uncle looked at her gratefully, "Thank you miss."

This is the first time that Yun Zimo knows that Shang Min has this side. He used to think that she was a fearless ruffian, but now she looks like a young jade, with tenderness in every move.

"Here." Shang Yan threw the purse back on him, forced a little white rabbit to him, and she carried the rest alone and left.

Yun Zimo looked at her manly appearance and raised his forehead. Xiaojia Biyu was definitely delusional, she was a real man!
It was difficult to hold the hibiscus lantern, and the two of them thought that the time was almost up, so they went to the Marriage River in front of Yuelao Temple to put the lantern together.

The reflection of the stars above the head in the river seems to enter the realm of fantasy, dazzling.Sparkling, the lanterns swayed on it, causing layers of ripples.

Shang Yan carefully lit two hibiscus lanterns, handed one of them to Yun Zimo, and handed him a piece of paper to write down his prayers.

Yun Zimo pondered for a moment, and planned his pen, but only the word "Shang Jian" was written.

Shang Bian wanted to peek at what Yun Zimo wrote, but Yun Zimo hid the note behind his back and looked directly at Shang Bian, who pouted.

Hmph, if you don’t show it to me, I won’t show it to you either.

With Yun Zimo on his back, Shang Jian carefully put the note with "Yun'er" and "Shang Jian" in his hand into the lantern.

The two put the hibiscus lanterns into the river at the same time, patted the water with their hands lightly, the water waves pushed the lanterns, swayed, and swam to the middle to meet other lanterns, and they swam farther together until they couldn't tell which one was. Whose is it, Shang Yan and Yun Zimo got up and left.

Shang Yan looked at the majestic Yuelao Temple, and regardless of Yun Zimo's wishes, he dragged him and ran in, and Yun Zimo reluctantly followed her wishes.Yun Zimo would not say that he himself enjoyed it.

Kneeling down and praying together, with our heads touching the green bricks and our fingers interlocking, from the touch of our fingertips to the communication between our hearts, we only ask for the protection of Yue Lao.

The businessman who was carrying the little white rabbit was just like a lively little white rabbit, jumping and jumping. When he was tired from jumping, he squatted on the ground and refused to leave. No matter how much Yun Zimo tried to persuade him, he refused to get up.

Shang Yan stared blankly at the lamp in his hand, regardless of his current Xiaojiabiyu attire, he sat on the stone by the roadside, and Yun Zimo also sat on the ground with her.

Yun Zimo kept saying: "You don't want to go back, then let's continue shopping and then go back." Yun Zimo felt that he had given all the tenderness of his life to Shang Yan tonight.

Shang Bian remained silent, looking at the little white rabbit with dull eyes.It took a long time before the merchant came up with a sentence: "I want to eat candied haws."

Yun Zimo heard it suddenly, thought it was an illusion, and asked again: "What?"

"I want to eat candied haws." Shang Bian's eyes flashed brightly.

 It's been so cold recently, everyone, please keep warm and don't get sick!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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