"Auntie, let's go see the river lanterns tonight." Fu Ziwen carried the last stack of books into the study room with his short arms and legs, and happily said to Ye Luo who was sorting the books.
Ye Luo put the book on the bookshelf, squatted down and scratched Fu Ziwen's little nose and said with a smile, "Ziwen wants to go out to play?"
Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meet on the Magpie Bridge. There are fireworks, lanterns, river lanterns, and many programs in the evening. Different from the deserted Chinese Valentine's Day in the previous life, this festival is taken very seriously in China. This day is not only a begging festival for women, but also
It has unique cultural connotation. In the evening, Qiaoguo, lotus root, white lotus root, red water chestnut, etc. will be placed in the clean courtyard, and relatives and friends at home will sit together.
Whether they are young girls or young ladies who are already married, these women who usually stay at home will go out and join the fun of the crowd.
"Auntie, I heard from the servant in the house that there will be beautiful river lanterns and many fun things tonight." Fu Ziwen was a little embarrassed by Ye Luo's affectionate behavior.
"Okay, if Ziwen wants to go, we can go." Ye Luo saw Mo Yichen who was painting and rolled his eyes slyly, "But I have a request, even your uncle must go together."
Xiao Ziwen looked at Mo Yichen behind the desk, then at Ye Luo, his little head drooping in frustration. His uncle never liked going out, so he would definitely not want to go when the street was so noisy.
"Uncle always loves you. If you go and tell him, he will definitely go. There will be beautiful fireworks tonight." Ye Luo said seductively.
Ye Luo stood on tiptoes and placed books on poetry and songs on the top layer. There is a custom of drying clothes and books on Chinese Valentine's Day. Mo Yichen has always disliked others entering his yard. In previous years, he would always dry books by Bingli.
She and Ji Ting were doing the work. Today she happened to come over to see Ziwen, and since there was nothing to do, she helped more or less.
From that day on, a subtle atmosphere developed between the two of them. No one mentioned the embarrassment of that day. The two of them spent more time together than before, but they still maintained a distance that they dared not cross.
She held the last book in her hand, but refused to put it on the bookshelf. She listened to the conversation between the two with her ears pricked up. Although she told Ziwen that Mo Yichen would definitely go out, in fact, she felt a little dissatisfied in her heart.
I don’t even have the spectrum. How can I do it if I stay in the house all day without going out for a walk?
"Uncle, you are not going. How about I send a few guards to follow you for a stroll on the street?" Mo Yichen secretly glanced at Ye Luo, feeling a little guilty because he hurriedly pulled out the white paper to cover the painting.
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He was originally copying the landscape paintings of everyone before him, but he was unknowingly affected by the woman who was always swaying in front of his eyes. The majestic landscapes that were supposed to appear on the paper suddenly turned into someone's painting.
"Uncle will go too. If aunt says you go, she will go. I want aunt to go too."
Mo Yichen looked at the blurry figure under the white paper, will she go too?
"Bang..." The book in Ye Luo's hand fell down. Ziwen, you really know how to understand. Auntie, when did I say that your uncle will go, I will go? It would be a shame to be thrown into my grandma's house.
"How did Ziwen's homework go today? Maybe you can understand the military strategy I gave you last time?" Maybe it would be good to go out for a walk?
"I've finished everything, but I've only read half of the military book." Is my uncle going to take a test on his homework? Is he not allowed to go out because he hasn't finished reading the military book?
Mo Yichen couldn't bear to see Fu Ziwen's disappointed look. No matter how sensible he was, he was just a child. It was time to play, but he was immersed in his homework every day. "I will be tired after reading every day. Let's go out and relax today."
"Uncle" Fu Ziwen looked at Mo Yichen in surprise, and thought about what Ye Luo just said, "Will uncle go?"
"Uncle naturally wants to be with Ziwen."
"Auntie, did you hear that? Uncle will go too, uncle will go too." Fu Ziwen's face was flushed and he shouted happily.
Ye Luo was also infected by Fu Ziwen's excitement and was looking forward to the arrival of darkness.
"Aunt, let's go."
Before he saw anyone, he heard Fu Ziwen's anxious shout. This is the innocence that an ordinary child of the same age should have. As soon as he walked out of the door, a small figure rushed towards him.
"Look, I'm sweating profusely while running, and I'm not afraid of falling. Why didn't your uncle come?" Ye Luo picked up Xiao Ziwen.
"Uncle is waiting outside the hospital. Let's go quickly. Auntie is very beautiful today." Fu Ziwen pointed to the white figure standing outside the hospital.
The gorgeous sunset in the west turned the entire sky red, and strands of it fell from the green willows on the man in white. Ye Luo felt that the sky and the earth were pale, and all she could see was the white figure.
"Aunt, uncle is also very handsome today." Fu Ziwen even learned to use the word "handsome" after staying with Ye Luo.
Ye Luo's pretty face turned red and she came to her senses. Sure enough, she was dressed in white again. Don't you know how to keep a low profile?
Fu Ziwen jumped down from Ye Luo's arms and ran towards a runaway pony outside the house.
Mo Yichen looked back and was distracted for a moment. Tonight, Ye Luo changed into a blue gauze skirt. The whole person looked elegant and agile. In the summer heat, it was like a breeze blowing into the heart. The black silk was draped in it.
On the shoulders, only a hairband of the same color is tied, which is simple but not monotonous.
It was obviously an outfit that wouldn't stand out in a crowd, but when it came to Ye Luo, Mo Yichen almost lost his mind. This was the second time he saw Ye Luo wearing clothes other than red, and he suddenly didn't want to go out.
She didn't want others to see her like this.
I had a vague idea in my mind, what would she look like if she wore white?