Reborn In the 1990s

The warm sunshine cheers and jumps, stirs Fang Ruixue's nerves. Under her shallow eyelids, her eyes tremble slightly. Finally, it seems that she has given up with the playful sunshine. Fang Ruixue helplessly raises a hand, covers her eyes and turns over reluctantly.

"Ah! It's ten o'clock already Suddenly, a scream came from the lower bunk, which successfully drove Fang Ruixue away from her doze.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't go to school or open a shop today, you can sleep all day. " He opened his mouth and made a big yawn. Fang Ruixue rolled to the edge of the bed, stretched out his head and looked down at Huang Xiaoyun, who was startled.

"But Don't we say we're going to the temple fair? " Huang Xiaoyun holds a watch in his hand and looks up at Fang Ruixue with a sleepy face.

Fang Ruixue was startled and her eyes were wide and round

The temple fair starts at 8 o'clock in the morning. In order to be happy, I go to the temple fair. Instead of bustling to see the heads, the better they were the night before, they had to get up earlier. Now, it is obviously too late.

But even if it was late, Fang Ruixue got up all the time and began to dress and wash. Then the two people swept out like a whirlwind. They didn't even see Li Fanglan's breakfast on the stove.

"I, I, I can't..." Huang Xiaoyun put his hands on his knees, bent over and gasped.

They got off the bus and ran all the way, but when they got to the gate of the park, it was already more than 11 o'clock.

"This, this person, too many!" Fang Ruixue's cheeks were crimson, her chest heaved violently, and she looked exhausted.

Even though it's fast to lunch point, there are still tourists at the gate of the park, coming and going, and everyone has a new year's celebration on their faces.

"Let's hurry in and walk as much as we can." Huang Xiaoyun pulls Fang Ruixue's sleeve and pulls her to the park gate.

This is the first time that they have visited the temple fair. Yaoxin town has never had a "temple fair" which is an ancient but fashionable activity, so they have been looking forward to it for a long time, and they must visit it sooner or later.

All the way in, you'll find that many people get up early to attend the temple fair. At this time, they have already finished their shopping. They are all holding all kinds of snacks and are already going back. The park, which had been withered and had no green color, has been decorated with red lanterns and various Chinese knots. It looks very lively.

Fang Ruixue and Huang Xiaoyun walk slowly along the roadside. Fearing that he would bump into people, a Chinese wintersweet tree was planted on the roadside lawn. In the season of just blooming, the refreshing fragrance from the light yellow flowers drove Fang Ruixue and Huang Xiaoyun away from their drowsiness.

The closer we get to the stalls at the temple fair, the more people there are and the more lively they are. In addition to various food stalls, there are also many entertainment facilities at the temple fair, which are mostly for children. Fang Ruixue and Huang Xiaoyun are dazzled.

Mutton kebabs, fried noodles, fried cakes, sausage, stinky tofu The aroma of all kinds of food came to her face. Fang Ruixue covered her stomach without breakfast. Looking at Huang Xiaoyun, she was hungry.

However, the food sold at the temple fair was more expensive than that outside. Huang Xiaoyun was also hungry, but she pinched her purse and said with some embarrassment: "otherwise, we'd better bear with it. I'll eat it when I get home. "

They went out in such a hurry that neither of them had their purses.

A man carrying a straw handle walked past them. Half a meter long straw handle was filled with bright red sugar gourd. Fang Ruixue's sight moved with the sugar gourd. Suddenly, the man stopped, reached out and took one from the straw handle and handed it to the person in front of him with a smile.

"Why? It's Cheng Yu! " Huang Xiaoyun points to the person who is buying sugar gourd.

Fang Ruixue also saw that Cheng Yu was not alone. He also held a child in his hand. At this time, he is bending down to hand the sugar gourd in his hand to the child, with a smile on his face.

Cheng Yu hands Cheng Sheng the sugar gourd in his hand. Looking at his tongue, he reached out and patted his head. Just looking up. He saw Fang Ruixue standing not far away, and then showed a surprised smile.

"So coincidentally, I came to visit the temple fair." Cheng Yu asked.

"Well." Fang Ruixue nodded, "it's a little late. Have you finished shopping?" Looking at Cheng Yu's direction just now, it's just opposite to them.

From childhood to adulthood, Cheng Yu did not know how many times he had visited the new year temple fair in Huainan. Therefore, he was not interested in such a crowded activity. However, Cheng Sheng had been making a fuss about coming to the temple since last night. In the morning, it was even dawn when he got up and knocked on his door. His energy was better than that of him. Cheng Yu has no choice but to accompany him. After a tour, I bought some food for Cheng Sheng.

"This little guy is hungry. Come and buy him something to eat." Cheng Yu snored a little brother's hair, "did you eat it?"

In the end, Cheng Yu held Cheng Sheng and took Fang Ruixue and Huang Xiaoyun to the temple fair. Fang Ruixue holds a bowl of soup dumplings in his left hand. With a string of sausages in his right hand, he was eating a circle of oil on the edge of his mouth after Cheng Yu. When he looked up, he found Cheng Sheng, who was lying on Cheng Yu's shoulder and holding a half string of sugar gourd in his hand, was staring at her glumly.Fang Ruixue thought that he was greedy, so he sent the soup bag forward. But when Cheng Sheng saw her, she turned her head and buried her head in Cheng Yu's neck socket, leaving only Fang Ruixue with a hairy back head.

Is he unhappy? Why? Fang Ruixue doesn't understand.

It happened that they had already wandered to the game area. There were many toy stalls on the roadside. Fang Ruixue saw the big windmills turning in the wind with bright colors and beautiful colors, so he ran over and bought one for Cheng Sheng to amuse him.

However, Cheng Sheng didn't like it at all. Fang Ruixue held up the windmill, but he refused to reach for it.

"Xiao Sheng." Cheng Yu called his brother. His voice was a little cold.

"Windmills are for girls. I don't want them." Cheng Yu shrunk his mouth and whispered that he was afraid that Cheng Yu would be angry, but his hands insisted on carrying his back behind him and refused to pick up the big windmill.

Fang Ruixue was stunned at the smell of speech. She chose one of the most common. There are many more beautiful windmills in the shape of butterflies and flowers on the stall. However, considering that Cheng Sheng is a boy, she only chooses the simplest one. Unexpectedly, she is still despised.

"Who taught you to be so impolite?" Cheng Yu seems really angry, he put Cheng Sheng down, let him stand on the ground, "who told you windmills can only be played by girls?"