Life With You

Earlier, Yuan Bao said that George Sheng was waiting for someone. Song Xi didn’t know who had such a big score, and all Qiao’s family members were waiting here, but then a group of people left the room and Song Xi saw George Sheng beside him. There is an extra middle-aged woman of about 40 or 50 years old. She is dressed in a capable white shirt and black trousers. She has short hair and meticulous care. She wears a black super face and can’t see her facial features clearly, but she sees George Sheng smiling and following. She spoke, and she smiled and nodded in response.

Song Xi dropped his chin, George Sheng, he actually showed such a gentle expression, not pretending, but sincere, Song Xi can still see this.

Yuan Bao noticed Song Xi's curious gaze, looked at it, and said aloud, "Brother Sheng."

Song Xi said ‘oh’, thinking that when he went to Qiao’s old house last time, George Sheng said that it was the groundbreaking ceremony and the sister-in-law would come.

She took the sentence with emotion: "He has a good relationship with his sister-in-law, right?"

"Yeah." Yuan Bao didn't say much.

Song Xi didn't ask any further, she was really just curious that people like George Sheng would be separated from each other.

Song Xi stood side by side with Yuan Bao, and when he was talking, he was slapped on the shoulder suddenly, and Song Xi turned around.

"Xiao Xi, it's really you, why are you here?"

Facing the woman's surprise, Song Xi also raised her beautiful eyes, and said hello first, "Auntie."

The person here is not someone else, but Gu Dongxu and his mother, Qiao Shuxin.

Qiao Shuxin is the half-eldest sister of George Sheng, and the Qiao family of Gener Hongmiaozheng. It is normal for her to come to celebrate, but Song Xi is here...

After a while, Song Xi held the corners of her lips and replied: "I came with the dean of our hospital." After thinking about it, the position at this time also needs to be explained, so he added: "I and Yuanbao are friends. "

Qiao Shuxin glanced at Yuan Bao, who nodded politely.

The astonishment in Qiao Shuxin's eyes flashed away, and he stood beside Song Xi and chatted with her.

Song Xi found out that although Qiao Shuxin is also in Qiao’s family, she may have separated earlier, so she and George Sheng’s uncle, aunt, cousin, and cousin are not very talkative. They are both surnamed Qiao, but they are obviously not the same. Otherwise, he would not stand beside her and only talk to her.

At 12:08 in the morning, the lion dance team all arrived. Before the formal lion dance, there will be a finishing ceremony. I saw a pair of black southern lions, walking flexibly, blinking their big eyes. In front of George Sheng, there were three other groups, namely white, red, and yellow lions. They also stood in front of George Sheng's fourth uncle, sister-in-law, Chang Jingle and Ruan Boyan.

George Sheng was dressed in black for thousands of years, with a handsome face set against it, like a delicate ice sculpture, holding a brush in his right hand, dipped in gold, the pen was like an understatement, and two golds were dotted in the eyes of the black lion.

The black lion blinked, but it was a touch of gold, it really seemed to come alive, looking forward to its appearance and vividness.

The others also finished their finishing touches. With the gongs and drums playing music, the lion dance officially began.

A crowd of people stood in a row. Behind them were bodyguards holding umbrellas to shade them. There was an open space in front of them. There were dozens of pairs of black, white, red, and gold lions. The scene was grand. Among the lions, a person holding a sunflower fan as the appearance of a big Buddha is particularly eye-catching, because he is the commander of the lion team. I saw his sunflower fan pointing to the left, and the golden lion team immediately rushed to the left and has been built. If the bamboo pole is good, climb up as soon as you posture; the sunflower fan points to the right, and the red lion team happily walks towards the'Plum Pile'.

Song Xi was very happy to see. In the early years, he accompanied Song Yuanqing to similar occasions and also saw a lion dance team. However, it opened in the night city and most of the people invited were the northern lions. The northern lions mainly focused on the heroic dominance of the lions. With so many performances performed by the Southern Lions Club, it seems that it's right not to go this time.

Qiao Shuxin also thought it was good-looking, and kept talking to Song Xi, asking questions. Song Xi didn't understand Nan Shi, so she had to bring Yuan Bao over to chat.

George Sheng swept away inadvertently, and saw Song Xi talking to Yuan Bao with his face upside down. He didn't know what Yuan Bao said. Song Xi looked very happy, his face full of excitement.

Seeing her so happy, he was not angry, especially when he recalled not falling asleep last night, she was so angry that she was okay. Who gave her the courage?

If there is a kind of running away from home, don't show up in front of him again. What are you talking about with his people now?

Song Xi felt a murderous look behind her, turned her head to look, George Sheng was looking straight ahead, without slanting her eyes, she was secretly shocked, could it be that she was thinking too much?

Accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, the big-headed Buddha holding a sunflower fan dangling from a distance to a nearby place, followed by four lions of different colors, which is really beautiful.

Yuan Bao lowered his head slightly to explain to Song Xi that these four lions have different facial makeup and different origins. Song Xi was listening to the excitement, and suddenly the big Buddha came straight to her, and the eyes of the people were in full view and raised his hand to hold her. The arm directly pulled her out of the crowd.

Song Xi looked dumbfounded, Yuan Bao was also puzzled, and when he looked at George Sheng, under his expressionless face, there was a faint displeasure hidden in his eyes.

Song Xi was pulled by the big-headed Buddha and walked into the group of lions. Some lions followed closely behind him, faintly hiding Song Xi's figure ninety-nine percent.

With the loud gongs and drums in her ears, Song Xi turned her head, she couldn't see anyone at all, and was blocked by the lion. She could only look at the big Buddha next to her with puzzled eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"

The big head Buddha painted a smiling face. When facing the enlarged smiling face, only the voice of a strange man could be heard from inside, and he asked, "Are you from Yuanbao?"

"what?"

The sound around him was too loud, so Song Xi couldn't really hear it.

The Big Head Buddha suddenly moved his entire face close to Song Xi, about to put it on her face, and asked again: "Are you from Yuan Bao?"

This time Song Xi heard clearly, and hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand, "No, I am not his."

The Big Head Buddha was ‘laughing’, but still refused to let go of Song Xi’s hand, leaned close to her, and said loudly, “Did you see the things on it? Take it down and I will let you go.”

Song Xi followed the direction of his fingers. On top of the two people's heads, a bunch of red silk flowers were tied between the bamboo poles that were erected, and a rolled paper tube was tied under the silk flowers.

Song Xi looked up, then replied loudly, "I can't reach it!"

The Big Head Buddha smiled and said: "You can't reach, we will send you up."

After that, he slapped Kui to his waist, and then suddenly bent over and hugged Song Xi horizontally.

"Ah..." Song Xi exclaimed, before returning to his senses that his feet were off the ground.

Holding the clothes on the man's shoulder, Song Xi was a little annoyed and frowned, "You let me down!"

Not only did the man not let go, he called the lion team to the side and formed a circle. The few people in the innermost place put down the lion heads and rushed to use their arms to form a trampoline. The big Buddha threw Song Xi up, Song Xi I was trying to beat him, but only hit the Buddha's head in the confusion, and with a bang, it hurt her finger bones.

The man cursed muffledly, then said loudly, "Throw her up!"