How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai

Upper Yuan Festival.

The sky has just darkened, and the entire Yuhang City is already shining. Like Yuhangcheng, such a rich place, in this kind of festival, not only those businesses, but also the small courtyard of the civilian people's home, also hang a beautiful work lantern. In the land of the Jiangnan water town, Yuhang City is full of winding rivers. At this moment, the rivers are full of lotus lights, and the trees along the river are also full of lanterns.

If you can look up the city at the moment, you will find that the most extensive Shangtang River flowing through Yuhang City is like a galaxy in the sky.

In the open area on the banks of the Shangtang River, there is a lamp market. Except for the lively activities such as the plucking of strings and stoves, it is the hawkers who have put their hands on the lanterns. This national style is open, and the Shangyuan Lantern Festival is not only the best time for family members, but also the best time for young men and women to send flowers to each other to show their wishes.

Huang Laohan is a wonderful person, and his craftsmanship of lanterns is a must. In the annual light market, there are countless people waiting in line to buy his lanterns. It’s just that the old Lantern’s lanterns can be bought without silver.

Huang Laohan's lanterns only sell people.

This year, the old people of Huang Laohan came very early, and soon, the lantern of the tree behind him, only the last one. This one is also the most proud work of his years, and it is not like the human thing. Therefore, this person is particularly difficult to wait.

No one deserves this lamp. Huang Laotou shook his head and refused a person who asked this lamp, and he sighed.

What was rejected was a round-faced girl who was dressed up. After being rejected, she was not convinced: "Yellow old man, my girl is Gu Yu. I don't believe that there are people in Yuhang City who are more worthy of this lamp than her."

"Neither is nor is it." Huang Laohan just shook his head in an inscrutable way, and sighed with a round face and angrily left.

There are more and more passers-by on the crowd. Anyway, it will take some time for the lights to start. It’s better to be so busy. Even Gu Yu, who is famous for his Yuhang, has been rejected. I really don’t know how famous this person is.

"This old gentleman, can this lantern be cut?"

In the eyes of everyone, the direction of the little man is going to see if you can take good care of you. Someone asked behind them.

This is a man's voice, just listen to this voice. Everyone thinks this person, it is the person who has this lantern. When they turned back, they really saw Huang Laohan handing the lantern to a white man.

Duan Feiqing carefully guarded the delicate lantern, and his footsteps were slightly faster. He was afraid of Lu Heng for a long time.

Duan Feiqing appeared alone in this light market for a reason. This night is very cold. Duan Feiqing knows that Lu Heng is chilly. Before the Lantern Festival begins, he spends a lot of money on the window of a restaurant on the riverside. It is neither tired nor tired. He asked Lu Heng to wait in the tea house, and he went to the lamp market to buy a delicate lantern.

After the end of the race, the two will put the lantern into the river and pray for the coming year. Duan Feiqing has never done such a lantern, because he has always believed that fate is in his own hands. To pray to the vain heaven, in his view, is a sign of weakness.

However, this matter is done together with A Heng, it is not the same. With a few expectations in the heart, Duan Feiqing's footsteps accelerated a bit.

"The son, son!"

Duan Feiqing is still eager to return to Lu Heng, with no worries.

"The son, the son in front, please wait!"

At this Lantern Festival, the flow of people is inherently dense. The passing pedestrians couldn’t stop looking at Duan Feiqing, and the enthusiastic grandmother said: "Young people, the little girl is calling you."

Duan Feiqing had no choice but to stop and turned around. If Huang Laohan is present, he will find that the little girl who is running away from the air is the round face that she wanted to buy the last lantern.

"This son, my girl, I want to invite you to the tea house." The round face is blessed.

"Sorry, there are things in the body, I am afraid that I can't be invited." Duan Feiqing turned his hand and turned away.

Touching a round face with a gray nose, I couldn't believe it. Even if I reported my girl's name, I was repeatedly refused twice this night.

Lu Heng left his hand to hold the donkey, and his right hand was neat and gave himself a cup of peach drunk. This spring, the peach blossoms are drunk, and when I open the altar to drink in the winter, I don’t have a flavor. The jade white jug in front of it was warm in the hot water, and the charcoal fire in the small stove below burned hot, dispelling the chill from the window.

Looking out the window, like the galaxy-like lights, Lu Heng raised his glass and wanted to drink, but he was gently taken away by the hand behind him.

"A Heng, this wine is for you to use the cold, can not be greedy." Duan Feiqing put the wine glass and lantern on the table, see Lu Hengbai's face with a hint of blush, he knows that he has already drank a few cups.

"My drink is good." Lu Heng said with some conviction.

"Is it?" Duan Feiqing sat down opposite him, moved the jug to himself, and reached out to give Lu Heng a cup of hot tea.

"On the New Year's Eve, I just believed you, let you drink a few cups. The result..." Duan Feiqing came back and hurriedly stopped.

"What is the result?" Lu Heng was quite curious about what he had done that night, so that this person would not tell himself.

"Nothing, you are sleeping on the table after you get drunk."

Seeing from the mouth of Duan Feiqing, it is impossible to ask what happened that night. Lu Heng is really curious and scratching his lungs.

[Little assistant, what happened that day. 】

[Ah, I didn't see it in the forum. 】

[I know that you have recorded the video, and I will not pursue it if I hand it over. 】

After reading the images from the little assistant, Lu Heng understands why Duan Feiqing is stunned. Because he himself couldn’t wait to lose memory on the spot, the one who has been hanging on the person and talking about this Han Chinese brother, who is really good looking! Women's mistakes, Lu Heng once again felt, and then silently wrapped his cloak, do not want to let the bad women's clothing show a little bit.

Although this women's dress can't be taken off in this world, it's good to deceive yourself. However, Lu Heng’s attention was quickly attracted to the scenery outside the window.

Above the river, there was a row of flower boats slowly, and each flower boat was loaded with a gorgeous lamp tower. Yu Lancheng’s Lantern Festival of the Lantern Festival was officially opened.

Lu Heng's tea house is in excellent sight, and the decoration on the flower boat and even the characters can be seen clearly. Throughout the river, the lamp towers on the flower boats that followed were shining brilliantly. This made Lu Heng instantly forget the slyness of the genius, and he was very interested.

The way of this selection is also quite interesting. The flower boat sailed along the river. The people on the shore liked the lamp tower and threw the small flower ball into the flower boat.

The head of the Lantern Festival was finally placed on a flower boat with a Tibetan plaque. All the flowers on the boat were hand-held with lanterns to thank them. On the Tibetan incense boat, all the women who came out were the young women. Lu Heng’s heart has guessed how this is doing business.

I saw that the women in the row were born with a graceful appearance. As soon as they appeared, they almost robbed the limelight of the flower lantern building on the river. The woman who was born was even more fascinating.

Lu Heng, the window they are sitting on, not only has a good view, but also a good range. Just listen to the following voices.

"Why didn't you take the lantern on your hand?"

"She has always been arrogant, not the best lanterns. I don't want to. I heard that she asked Xiao Xiao to go to Huang Laohan to buy lanterns. The result was rejected. Later, Huang Laohan gave the lantern to the white man of the day. I don’t know what Gu’s wants to be.”

"Oh, don't say, I also saw the little man who went to stop the white-haired son who had the lantern. It is estimated that Gu is not reconciled and wants to come to the lantern."

"With her face, as long as the man sees it, I am afraid that it will be blessed with the hands of the lantern..."

"It’s a pity that she was born to be good, and she couldn’t help but feel a bit of a slap in the face. I heard that it’s not long before the Qing dynasty’s Qing dynasty, and the Tibetan ancestors seem to have begun preparing for the fragrance.”

"That may not be the case. In the recent period, Gu Yu was not very close to the Su family who had always dismissed her. It seems that I want to give myself a good person to entrust."

"The Su family big master can't be considered a good person..."

Lu Heng’s notice that these people’s arguments about Gu Yu was purely because the little assistants came out again.

Congratulations, the key figure appeared on the 4th. 】

【Oh. 】 Lu Heng has no fluctuations in his heart.

Regarding this, there is not much information. Gu Yu, born in a famous door, the family fell down, but the wind and dust became a Qing people. This is a special kind of horse master, because she is the first woman of the horse master.

"A Heng, Tibetan incense pavilion is the land of fireworks, the woman on the boat, it is not worth a look." Duan Feiqing's voice suddenly sounded.

Lu Heng came back to this moment. When he saw this Feiqing look, he knew that the situation was not good: "Big brother, I am listening to the discussion downstairs. The white man they are talking about is you?"

Duan Feiqing heard that Lu Heng was paying attention to his own affairs. His look was slow and he nodded. "This lantern is what Mr. Huang Lao gave. Can you still meet your wishes?"

Lu Heng said with a little bit of laughter: "The lantern gives the beauty, Gu Yu that kind of beauty, how can you not let her love?"

Duan Feiqing heard the words and looked at the Zangxiangge flower boat. The carelessness in his eyes was like a flower boat. It was not a beautiful flower, but a stone with a boat.

His slender fingers stroking at the bottom of the lantern, whispering a smile: "A Heng, don't hesitate to say, I saw this lantern, I think it has a relationship with you and me."

Lu Heng’s eye-point saw a small line on the base of the lantern.

Ling Lingzi An Hongdou, I don’t know if I’m into the bones.