Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 46

The three of them smiled at the boy, they all saw the boy's weakness just now.However, they chose to watch silently without disturbing.They also deeply envied such fatherly love.

Today's Yuhuang is wearing a rabbit collar, which makes her lips red and white, and her eyes bright and bright.

"Huang'er, Happy New Year! The master gave you red envelopes." I distributed the red envelopes in my hand to the boy. I originally wanted to use them to buy things, but thought that Yuhuang still needed to use the money to buy things?

"Wen Yu, I have been with my master for many years, and this is the first time I gave a red envelope. Look, the girl who was 14 years old is now 22 years old. Let's find someone to marry." Actually, according to the modern age, Wen Yu Rain is still young.It's just that in Dazhou, she is already an old girl.

Wen Yu, who was dressed in pink, smiled softly: "Wen Yu will follow the master all his life."

He glared at the woman: "Master, I still want to marry a wife, you are so beautiful, my wife will be jealous." Puyang Yuren joked half-truthfully.As a result, just because of this sentence, the atmosphere became a little colder.

"Ah! Let's go to the Ice Sculpture Festival." Sensitively sensing the change in the atmosphere, Puyang Yuren walked out laughing.I wondered with my hands behind my back, wasn't it fine just now?
When I went out, I looked at the surging crowd in astonishment. There were so many people, boys and girls all dressed up to go out...

"This Ice Sculpture Festival is also called the Lantern Festival." Qingyue's voice came from behind.

It turns out that this is probably due to the fact that it is next to the northwest border, and the relationship between men and women is not very important here.Watching the men and women on the street make eye contact boldly, and even walk hand in hand among the crowd.

Many beautiful girls have a red plum on their heads. It is said that if the man is happy, the woman will put the red plum in her hand on the girl's head. If the girl accepts it, she also accepts the man's affection.Hongmei pulls hair, as the name suggests, this festival is also called mourning.Pull my hair and bind your love.

"Young master, buy a red plum blossom from a century-old tree and give it to the girl you like." Holding a blooming red plum in a pair of withered hands, he said to passers-by.

Puyang Yuren bent down to look at the neatly arranged plum blossoms in the bamboo basket, and stretched out his hand to pick out a beautiful red plum, "Old man, how much is one?"

"One penny." The old voice trembled slightly, looking at the purple-clothed boy in amazement.I thought to myself, if any girl could get his flower, she might become the most beautiful girl this year.

Taking out a copper coin and handing it to the old man, Yingyu's fingers caressed the delicate petals, it was so beautiful, it reminded her of the large plum forest in Changle Weiyang.I don't know how well the palace people will take care of them.

The girl passing by looked at the red plum in the boy's hand, and secretly expected that if the flower was placed on her head, then... But when she looked at the woman in red and pink behind the boy, she pursed her mouth in disappointment, Compared with the appearance of those two women, they are completely different.

As the crowd arrived in front of a towering tree, there were a lot of red silk hanging on it, some were brightly colored, some had faded and lost their original color, the lighter the color, the longer it took.

"Wishing tree?" Puyang Yuren murmured.

"En." Unexpectedly, Puyang Fenghua heard it in such a low voice.

"Master, I'm going to make a wish." Wen Yu shouted excitedly seeing this towering tree for the first time.

Smiled: "Well, let's go."

"Won't Huang'er go?" Although she is not an ordinary woman, she is a woman after all.

She smiled mockingly, if a tree could fulfill her wish, why would she do it now?Shaking his head, asking God is not as much as asking himself.

Pushed the girl: "Go, sometimes miracles will happen."

Taking a deep look at the boy, he turned and entered the crowd.

Turning his head to see Puyang Fenghua, who is like a breeze and a bright moon even in such a crowded environment: "Aren't Nineteenth Uncle going?"

"Ayu, didn't you go too?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes fell on the red silk floating on the tree crown.

As night falls, the ice sculptures on the square are lit up in the ice sculptures on the Candlelight River. The crystal clear ice lanterns on the bridge pillars on the Candle River hang around, and there are even lantern riddles engraved on them.If you guess correctly, you will get a lotus lantern from the stall owner and put it in the river. If you swim to the opposite side, it is said that you will be blessed by the gods.

Staring blankly at the exquisitely crafted lotus lantern, Puyang Yuren smiled and touched the delicate lines on it with his fingers.

"Grandma, how much is this lotus lantern?" There seemed to be a familiar fragrance lingering in the nostrils.

"Young master, if you guess the lantern riddle above, you can get a lantern." The old lady's dim eyes were shining with kindness, and she was holding those lotus lanterns in her hand.I didn't expect to find skills comparable to that of a court master in this rural place.

Looking up at the crossword puzzles carved on those ice lanterns, he smiled, it was not difficult.

"Horizontal flow at the head of the eight-character bridge—Xing, Xing is prosperous." Puyang Yuren said to Grandma.

The old woman took out a booklet, corrected the answers on it, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, sir, this is your lotus lantern. If you like it, you can guess a few more pairs."

He took the lotus lantern and shook his head: "No, I only need one." After speaking, he searched for a familiar figure with the lotus lantern, and there was a piece of broken silver lying on the lotus lantern booth.

It is not easy to find him in the crowded square.

After turning around for a few times, I didn't see a familiar figure. Looking at the lamp oil that was about to burn out, I felt lost.

"Ayu..." With a clear voice across the crowd, she looked at the young man wandering around with a lamp with a smile.

I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, but the man was in a dimly lit place.Puyang Yuren looked towards the source of the sound, the candlelight shone on the young man's clear and cold smile, and the flickering side face added a bit of charm.The boy's facial features are very handsome, distant eyebrows, narrow and long phoenix eyes, the only soft thing is the line of the jaw, which used to give the illusion that no one should enter, but today under the orange candlelight, it is replaced by a rare one gentle.

Avoiding the crowd and moving towards the man with difficulty, he had to carefully protect the lotus lantern in his hand. Every time he was accidentally touched by others, he had to worry about whether it would be extinguished by others.

(End of this chapter)