Chapter 618 (1/2)
Qiqiao Festival is a legendary day when Cowherd and Weaver Girl meet.
Coincidentally speaking, Yan Xiaoxi had a Qiqiao Festival before.
It would be in the south water country. At that time, she was still an ignorant girl in love. Nangong Lin was still the king Lin respected by thousands of people. Beiboxi still fell in love with her. Time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, so many things happened.
She and Nangong Lin experienced emotional setbacks.
North Percy found his beloved woman.
Beimengxi is about to marry Wan Sihan.
Of the few people, only the mask was alone.
He didn't want to come, but he couldn't resist beimengxi's reckless entanglement. He seemed particularly lonely in the paired crowd. It was really difficult for him.
Beiboxi held Wan Sihan in his arms and kept a certain distance from others for fear of hurting the child in her belly. His nervous and careful behavior really gave people the illusion of only nervous children as Wan Sihan thought.
He didn't care about wansihan's mood, wansihan's cold and warm, wansihan's mood.
Only the child in her belly.
”Let's put the lanterns on the river,” Yan Xiaoxi suggested. She still has a girl's heart.
”OK.” beimengxi clapped his hands first.
”I'm going too.” Wan Sihan wanted to join the fun. She had never done such a thing and wanted to try it.
”Sihan, there are many people over there. Just look aside.” beibaishi refused her request as usual.
”Brother Bei, it's rare to come out. Let Sihan play. She will be careful.” no one is more nervous than Wan Sihan. It's her nature to protect him as a mother. If this can't be done, it can't be done. What's the difference between staying in the palace.
Beiboxi accepted the sign in Yan Xiaoxi's eyes and said, ”OK, I'll look at you next to you.”
”En.” Wan Sihan nodded sadly, not unhappy that beiboxi agreed to her request, but noticed the interaction between him and Yan Xiaoxi. Since when, she needs Yan Xiaoxi's adjustment to succeed in everything.
Since when did beiboxi become obedient to Yan Xiaoxi.
Since when did she start to mind the relationship between them.
With a bitter smile, Wan Sihan followed Yan Xiaoxi's hand and was in no good mood.
Yan Xiaoxi took Wan Sihan's hand and went to the small vendor who bought river lanterns. The other hand was holding beimengxi. The three people crowded past like close friends.
”Mengxi, you see, this rabbit is cute and suitable for you.” Yan Xiaoxi handed the rabbit shaped River lamp to beimengxi.
”Thank you, sister Xi'er.” beimengxi likes it very much.
”Sihan, do you like this lotus?” it is like Wan Sihan's character to emerge from the mud without dyeing, and to wash the clear ripples without demons.
”Yes.” Wan Sihan nodded.
”Why? Don't you like it?” Yan Xiaoxi noticed that Wan Sihan's mood was wrong.
”No.” Wan Sihan hurriedly said otherwise.
Then Yan Xiaoxi chose a golden ingot shaped lantern. First, it felt like dumplings. Second, it felt that the wealth was a good omen.
The three took their things and left.
”Hey, girl, you haven't paid yet?” cried the vendor.
Nangong Lin came over and threw a ingot of silver from the air to the vendor. He said indifferently, ”is that enough?”
The vendor was frightened by Nangong Lin's powerful momentum. He nodded obediently and said, ”enough, enough.”
Of course, that's enough. It's more than a lot.
These rich people are wayward.
”They're really happy.” Wan Sihan didn't understand the fun of these little tricks.
”We don't understand the world of women.” Nangong Lin is in line with this.
Beibaixi is around wansihan, afraid of her mistakes.
The good Qiqiao Festival turned out to be a festival for women. It has nothing to do with their big men. No, it still has something to do with being a servant for purses and taking things.
Falling in love with such women is doomed.
”Mask, see? You must avoid women in the future. It's the right decision if you don't fall in love.” Wan Sihan joked.
”How do you know I don't like people, huh?” said the unexpected mask.
”It seems that we are the same people.” Nangong Lin always felt that the mask was unfathomable and could never see through his inner thoughts.
”Nangong Lin, come here quickly.” Yan Xiaoxi was shouting a few steps away.
”Call you?” Wan Sihan jokingly pushed Nangong Lin.
Nangong Lin glanced at her and walked towards Yan Xiaoxi.
”Han.” then, beimengxi also called Wan Sihan.
Wan Sihan followed Nangong Lin with a bitter smile.
The mask stood where it was and didn't mean to come forward. His sharp eyes suddenly looked in a certain direction of the crowd, where a familiar figure appeared. However, it soon disappeared. He took back his suspicion and thought it might be dazzled.
”Mask, come here too.” Yan Xiaoxi felt that the mask was very poor, and no one thought of him.
The mask heard Yan Xiaoxi's voice and walked over.