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Chapter 82 Confession

During the Chinese New Year, the streets are filled with the smell of firecrackers. The naughty children from a family in the streets and alleys take out firecrackers from time to time, lit the leads, and threw them away, bang!

Children who are younger are all brought to life by adults at home. Stay away from those monkeys, otherwise they will easily hurt themselves.

The snow covered with blue bricks, the tree branches shook off the snow, the adults talked in the house, the children sprinkled chaff outside the house, lured sparrows into the basket, or piled up round snowmen under the window, candy Lantern Festival red lanterns, sealed red peach talismans and ate dumplings, these became A Yao's memories of the first Spring Festival in this strange world

I hope that every year after that, I will be full and well-dressed today.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, on the day of the Rendan Day, A Yao followed the moon to the City God Temple to burn incense. She made a wish in front of the City God. This wish was not high, but only when she gave herself a small goal, she would have hope for her life.

As the days froze, even the Lantern Festival has passed.

Jin Shengxue's head is full of willow hairpins, and all kinds of lanterns compete for beauty. Artists walk out of the railings and tiles, and spit out fire and swallow swords and smash big stones on their chests. They can win applause anywhere.

The Lantern Festival is still in my ears, but I am about to go to school.

"I don't want to move or go to school, I'm just a waste." A Yao lay on the table, muttering sleepyly, unable to lift her energy. It was already midnight when she came back from Lantern Festival. She completely forgot that she had to go to Nanxun Caotang to study with Yingniang the next day. "...Ao!"

It was so cold that she woke up instantly. It turned out that the bird's nest directly covered her wrung handkerchief on her face. Bingbingbing cold, A Yao was shocked, and her goosebumps all over her body exploded, and she jumped on the spot.

"Although I don't understand what you are talking about, the girl has already prepared breakfast. If she doesn't go to eat, she will be angry." Bird's Nest woke up and put away her handkerchief and explained.

A few corned milk grains of Mianbai Porridge were fragrant. Wangyue fried fried dough sticks and fried meat floss. He was afraid that they would not eat enough, so he made scallion oil pancakes. The surface of the pancakes was golden and crispy, and the scallion oil was salty and fragrant. The white flour inside was sweet and soft, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. I couldn't help but eat a few more.

After breakfast, A Yao's energy came back and there was no need for bird's nest or Wangyue to remind him. She brought Shu Hui to Qi's house, and then went to Nanxun Caotang with Yingniang.

They were arranged in a yard in a corner of Nanxun's ash cottage, and the mountain leader and the Master were in a room not far away. If they wanted to go to the garden outside or if others wanted to come in, they must pass under the Master's nose to ensure their safety to a great extent.

In the first day of class, Yingniang wrote a few pictures. When she saw the master holding the book to teach, she tiptoed back to A Yao.

Practicing calligraphy with a wrist hanging down is not easy at all. A Yao thought to herself that Yingniang had just written five or six pictures, and her speed really made her envious, but now she still writes her own. There is no saying that practicing calligraphy can be achieved overnight.

Yingniang saw that she was not far from her Zhang Shu and said, "A Yao, let's take a break first and watch the peach blossoms by the Jianhu Lake. What do you think?"

"Okay." A Yao rubbed her wrists. The winter scenery of Nanxun Caotang has a unique charm. The lake and mountain scenery are gathered in a pool of clear water. The lake surface is as beautiful as a mirror. There is a thick layer of ice on the lake surface. Many people will play with ice on the frozen lake surface. Only the lake in Nanxun Caotang reflects the clear sky.

Yingniang pulled A Yao and quietly left the room.

After leaving the garden, I really saw a large acre of lake water rippling slightly, mist and mist. "There is a hot spring at the bottom of the lake?" A Yao was intrigued and ran to the lakeside to stir up the lake water that was not waved.

The lake water has a little temperature, like extremely warm water being cooled.

Ying Niang looked forward to her and was absent-minded and perfunctory, A Yao: "Yes, it's said that there is a bit of eyes deep in the middle of the lake, and hot springs pop up from time to time, so Jianhu will not freeze... Why haven't it appeared yet?"

"Who are you waiting for?" A Yao saw that the peach blossoms were blooming just in time, the layered petals were pink and tender, and she broke the branches to tease Yingniang.

The girl's worries were exposed, Ying Niang was angry and stomped her feet, and her daughter's shame was undoubtedly revealed: "Oh, I didn't wait for anyone, don't talk nonsense!"

A Yao was tactful. Ying Niang came out to see the lake. It was obvious that she had planned to block someone on the road, but she still took it seriously at the beginning.

So he found an excuse to let Yingniang "meet by chance" by chance, and held the peach blossom branches and hummed a small song in the peach blossom forest not far away.

It is cold and the peach trees outside can bloom, that is, the peach trees along the Jianhu Lake are affected by the warm lake and the flowering period is advanced.

"A Yao?"

The familiar voice made A Yao froze instantly and turned sideways in disbelief.

Pei Shuo's cheeks were unnaturally red, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, and he felt embarrassed: "I'm back."

"Your father promised not to let you join the army at a young age. I said your father would not be so cruel and sent you into the military camp. I won't leave this time, right?" A Yao asked happily for him, making Pei Shuo not know what to answer from that question, but seeing that she cared about him sincerely, he had the impulse to rub the little man into his arms-

He did, indeed.

"Hey, men and women will not kiss you!" A Yao was furious again, struggling to escape from Pei Shuo's arms. The moment she opened the distance, the cold wind rushed into the gap between them, suddenly losing warmth, making her scalp numb. "If men and women will not kiss you, you are eleven years old, you will soon be engaged and get married. There is no possibility that you don't even understand this principle." A Yao jumped away and hid behind the peach tree to avoid being attacked by Pei Shuo twice.

Pei Shuo seriously: "I have thought about it, I want you to be my wife! It's not an aunt or a precious concubine, but a matchmaker who is carrying a sedan chair to welcome you into the door, so I will try my best to fight for the next family business and marry you home in the future."

He thought about it for a long time, and he had seen many girls openly and secretly during the New Year, including roses that are so tender that they cannot stand the wind and rain, as well as small peppers that have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and as gentle and dignified as agarwood...

To be honest, A Yao can't compare with them when she picks up someone casually, regarding appearance, character, and family background. Moreover, her shortcomings are also a lot of, she can't let go of her excessive self-esteem from time to time, and sometimes she is pretentious, knows how to cook, and loves to eat even more.

"But, I just like you."

The breeze blew, and a few peach blossoms were neglected. A Yao felt her face hot and her heartbeat was a little abnormal. "Do you know what it means to like? In a few years, when you meet all kinds of people, you won't think so."

"Of course I know that the opera is like 'Couple and wife return home, you weave cloth and I will plow the fields'. I will draw thrushes for you, you can change my clothes, and then we will have a child..."

"Stop talking..." A Yao's face blushed and mature shrimp was smoking. Oh my god, she is still a child, Pei Shuo had already thought of the next generation!

A Yao was in a mess, and she didn't notice that Pei Shuo approached her with a successful smile, holding her hand: "A Yao~"

He was almost acting cute.

A Yao felt dizzy, dizzy. She only saw his moist thin lips opening and closing, as if she was talking about something very important, and she agreed in a daze.

"A Yao, is it okay to be my wife?"
Chapter completed!
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