The queen is shocked

Chapter 181

At this time, I only heard the loud explosion outside, and ran out to see that it was fireworks.

She walked out of the shop, surrounded by joyous crowds, with tall lanterns and bright clothes, children were chasing and playing around with lanterns.The festive lanterns are very exquisitely made, and most of them are various animal images, such as dragons, tigers, chickens, dogs, and cats, etc...

Fireworks were set off in the sky, the whole street was filled with the smell of wine, decorated with lights, and there were rows of colored lights selling loudly during the festival, and on the small lake far away, there were young men and women dancing on the water. With lanterns, the concubine's love and concubine's love envy those who care.

Concubine love?How familiar these should be.

"If Abu dares to walk out of this door, believe it or not, I will ask everyone in the palace to follow?"

I still remember that once there was a young man who stood under the colorful osmanthus tree, looked at her intently, and said silly and threatening words to her. Come over and laugh at her as a stupid brain.

I still remember that on a sunny afternoon, the young man looked at her quietly with his black jade-like eyes.He didn't look at the flowing river, the blue sky, and the bustling world of mortals. He only looked at her alone, and then stroked her eyebrows unabashedly, making it the first time that she gave birth to two people as a family because of one person. a feeling of.

I still remember that someone put a broken chain on her, and then said with a smile: "I can't take it off, but you'd better remember, this chain is like my heart for Abu, no matter what I do, a My heart will always be on Abu.”

How nice it sounds, it seems to be still ringing in my ears, but it is completely a lie.

Tears poured out line by line, blurring the eyes, as if there was no sound in the world, only pearl-like teardrops were left sliding down gently.Sliding across the cheeks, rolling over the pointed chin, when the cold wind blows, it becomes a cold knife, which hurts.

A warm hand slid across her cheeks, taking away the coldness, pointing to the sky and saying: "Look, how beautiful the scattered flames are. Although it's just for a moment, people will always remember its splendor."

She looked up, and a bunch of fireworks had gradually extinguished, but the bright flower shape was reflected in her mind. Before she could figure it out, countless more beautiful fireworks flashed around, and the previous ones were already submerged.The same should be true of life, the past will be gradually forgotten by time, should it be like this?

Mu Changfeng led her to wander slowly among the crowd, with a gentle and delicate face, a homely robe, and a handful of blue silk draped over her chest, casual and enchanting.He slowly introduced to her in a soft voice: "After the fireworks are set off, many people will gather by that river. There are people blowing suona on this side of the river and on the other side of the river. Which side blows the most?" Well, you can get a good fortune this year, and it will be auspicious throughout the year. After the end, when the bell rings, people will slowly disperse, and then they will sit by their own fire and start watching the new year until dawn. New Year I spent the first morning with my closest person, and I will be with you and Meimei this year, and I will never be separated..."

Bu Jingyan looked up at him, Mu Changfeng also stopped, lowered his eyes, and looked at her greedily, as if the whole world was about to die.

Finally, Bu Jingyan didn't dare to look him in the eyes, turned her gaze to the river bank, pointed to the boat on the river and said softly: "Let's go, let's take a good position over there first, and listen to the people on both sides playing the suona later."

Mu Changfeng was not angry, just smiled, and suddenly stepped forward to hold her hand, and took the lead to lead her there, "I've never seen that kind of grand scene before, and it's good for us to appreciate it together." As long as there is She's by your side, whatever you say is fine.

The year I spent in Zhongzhou City was very lively. The neighbors next door would take them out for dinner one after another every day. Everyone was very enthusiastic, and every day seemed to be busy. It passed without knowing it.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the woodcarving shop opened again. Mu Changfeng would carve a wooden statue for someone every day. He emphasized that there would never be more than two. I can only return disappointed, after all, a quota can only be given to the closest comers.

Bu Jingyan has no interest in woodcarving at all, so she idles around Qinghui's daughter-in-law, often pushing her into a chair and sitting down, then leaning her head over to listen to her fetal movement, and getting kicked by the little guy in her belly from time to time A kick made her marvel at the wonder of life.

She thinks that her craft is very poor, but she still volunteers to sew interlayer down jackets for the baby in her belly.Designing according to her own thinking, although the style is beautiful, the things she made with careless hands are not quite what she wants. After several times of redoing, the weather has gradually become warmer. The down jacket she made The trousers seem to be useless for the time being.

A peaceful and comfortable life is always like a bird with wings, passing quickly, time, and in a blink of an eye, it is the season when the grass grows and the warblers fly.

Mu Changfeng still carves a wooden statue for someone every day in the shop without exception, and then paints some landscape paintings with a sense of artistic conception. For these too elegant things, Bu Jingyan has nine senses, but only one thing.

At the beginning, he pretended to understand and nodded and made random comments, and repeated the few praises over and over again. Later, Mu Changfeng also realized that she was playing tricks on him, so he slapped her on the head hard and scolded. Said: "Know what you know, don't know what you don't know, that's knowing. Don't you understand this truth? Can you deceive a discerning person by pretending to be a steady and pedantic person?"

Bu Jingyan frowned and touched the place where he patted the pain, and shouted for injustice, "I came here out of good intentions in response to your hobbies, how could I be wronged like this? If you are left here alone to shake your head , What's the point? You really don't know good people, you crap, I won't even read it if you beg me in the future."

She turned her head aside, Mu Changfeng laughed, dropped the pen in her hand, turned her head around again, and said righteously: "Although your ignorance pretended to understand and desecrated my painting, but I But I can’t miss you in my painting. Remember last time you mentioned in my painting that the heart is free and the body is in the wind? I am so happy that I have preserved it very well, so if you have If you are interested, this painting is also welcome to bring your calligraphy."

Only then did Bu Jingyan turn his anger into joy, picked up the pen, but giggled, and intentionally mentioned a piece of "Quiet Night Thoughts" on which the title was wrong: Moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, looking up at the bright moon, looking down at home.

(End of this chapter)