After finding a place selling lamps, Xining wrote wishes on the lamps with a pen.

Zhao Yingyue laughed as soon as she saw it. She wrote that the whole family was safe and the third brother had married a good wife: "I am pretty cool in the front, and I am not afraid of others laughing in the back."

"Elegance means elegance. There are so many people making wishes. If the gods see it and laugh, they will be in a good mood. Maybe they can make a wish first?" Xining put down his pen and looked at the masterpiece with satisfaction.

"It's up to you, as long as you're happy." Zhao Yingyue lit the candle and carefully put it into the lamp.

When he felt that the lamp in his hand was a little lighter, he handed it to Xi Ning's hand.

Xining took the lamp and slowly let go of his hand. The two of them watched the lamp rising towards the sky, the candles inside the lamp flickering.

Xi Ning clasped his hands together as if in a salute, with his elbows facing down, asking the gods to bless the family's safety.

There are already people praying with their hands folded around them. The sky lantern is a local belief and they never fold their hands. Xining is too lazy to correct it, as long as he is happy to change it. Anyway, the main god here can only watch the excitement and will not read what is written on the lantern.

.If it were her, the same would be true.

"Ah, ah~" Zhao Heming's lamp next to him burned up, making him scream. The lamp fell to the ground, and he subconsciously stepped on it with his feet to put out the fire.

"Don't step on it!" Fortunately, Zhao Yingyue stopped him: "If it burns, just burn it. Buy another one. What should I do if my clothes are also burned?"

He went to buy another lamp, and Zhao Heming took up a pen to write down his wishes.

Now everyone around was laughing, writing that there was something delicious to eat every day.

Zhao Yingyue smiled and scolded: "You guy, you only think about eating, don't you write a letter and recite it, so you don't get slapped on the palm by your husband?"

Zhao Heming said with a bit of pride: "I promised you just now that I will improve my knowledge. But the lamp burned out, which proves that this wish cannot come true, so I can only make other wishes."

Zhao Yingyue personally taught how to put out lanterns: "Be sure to be impatient when putting out lanterns."

When the lamp slowly rises from Zhao Heming's hand and rises into the sky, it joins the dozens of other lamps already placed in the sky to form a sea of ​​lights as brilliant as the Milky Way.

Zhao Heming looked up happily: "Did you see that this little wish can come true?"

It amused everyone so much.

Xining looks at everything in front of her with a smile, this is happiness. When she experiences all kinds of things in the world, she will be disgusted by those sinister villains, but she will also be moved by this simple happiness.

Because of this kind of happiness, she must protect it well and, on behalf of the Lord God, destroy all those evil people!

The closer you get to the back, the busier it becomes, with all kinds of vendors coming out along with the people who have finished the reunion dinner.

Zhao Heming likes everything he sees.

I want to buy a windmill made of colorful dyed paper.

I saw masks of various characters and bought them again.

Caramels, buy them! Spring cakes, buy them! Sesame and jujube cakes, buy them.

Tao Xun, Cuju ball, Kong Mingsuo, small top...

If you can't hold it in your hands, let the guards take it. One of the two guards responsible for taking things held it with both arms, and the boxes were almost piled up to his nose. The other one, with no fingers on his hands free, carried them one after another.

He was wearing a red-faced Guan Gong mask on his elbow.

"Kite, it looks good, I want it!" Zhao Heming pointed at the stall he was passing by and shouted excitedly.

"Still buying?" Zhao Yingyue scolded with a stern face: "I only know how to eat, drink and have fun. How many times can I use so many things in a normal day?"

"Buy it even if you use it once." Zhao Heming took Xining's arm and shook it coquettishly: "Auntie, I want it, I want it! Auntie loves me the most."

The Zhenguo General Mansion really raises sons in poverty and daughters in wealth. Regardless of whether they are concubines or concubines, they can get monthly money when they are ten years old. Zhao Yingxue can buy whatever she wants. She went to the Jubao Pavilion and selected five thousand taels of silver.

When Mrs. Zhao saw the bill, she paid it without raising her eyebrows.

As a descendant of the eldest son, Zhao Heming has to wait until he is fifteen years old before he can get monthly money. It is very simple. His daughter's family needs to buy some sesame oil and jewelry, but his son does not need it. Men become bad when they are rich and are led astray.

Yes, I might use the money to go out for food, drink, whore and gamble. It won’t be too late to give me the monthly payment later.

So tonight's expenses will be paid either by the third uncle who has a salary or by the aunt who has the monthly salary. If the third uncle doesn't want to pay, he begs the aunt.

Compared to her nephew, who was only two years younger, about the same height, and even a little taller, he was yelling at her. Xining was a little dumbfounded: "Okay, but this is the last thing. You can choose this, or you can not choose it first."

Sell ​​it and wait until there are some good things later."

Zhao Heming thought for a while and felt that there was nothing more to do next, so he said: "Okay, I will buy one more paper kite for the last time, and I won't buy any more from now on."

Xining nodded and motioned for Dongmei to follow.

Seeing Zhao Heming happily following Dongmei to choose a kite, Zhao Yingyue was heartbroken. It was not that he felt sorry for the money. These few pennies were only small amounts of money. It was not that he couldn't afford it: "I'll buy everything. Be careful that you spoil him rotten."

"I agreed to the last one and never buy it again." Xining said calmly: "It's rare to come out once, and there was no one to accompany him out before, so let's make up for it all at once."

Zhao Yingyue felt a little distressed when she heard that her little sister was not in good health and had not been out to play on the Ghost Festival for as long as she could remember. So she said: "In the future, whenever you want to come out, I will accompany you!"

Xi Ning was happy: "From now on, if the third brother wants to accompany me, he will also accompany my sister-in-law. Why do you accompany me?"

It made Zhao Yingyue's face turn red. Fortunately, the lights next to her were as red as fire, and it was hard to tell whether it was a blush or a red light.

Zhao Heming chose a goshawk and came back happily.

Xining reminded: "As a man, you must keep your word. This is the last one. If you buy it again, it will be a puppy."

Zhao Heming raised his head and chest and agreed happily: "Okay!"

But not long after, I saw the Sugar Man again. The various patterns poured out of the maltose were particularly attractive.

Zhao Heming looked at his aunt with helpless eyes. But her aunt didn't seem to see anything.

I hesitated to speak. I thought about what I had just said. If you don’t want to be a puppy, don’t break your promise. I struggled for a long time and finally suppressed it in my stomach.

Zhao Yingyue and Xining naturally saw it, looked at each other, smiled, and continued walking forward.

As I was walking, someone suddenly shouted: "Someone is spreading money! Someone is spreading money!!!"

Not far ahead, a large amount of copper coins fell from the sky. When the coins fell to the ground, they made a tinkling sound.

When the people around him saw it, they immediately became happy. How could they not grab such a good thing? So they swarmed towards him.

"Little sister!" Zhao Yingyue's first reaction was to pull Zhao Yinghong, but there were too many people, and she watched Zhao Yinghong and herself being washed away. Fortunately, she had Dongmei and Qiuye beside her, as well as two guards, who were protecting her.

He asked her to move to the side.

After all the money was collected, the flow of people returned to normal. Zhao Yingyue led people towards Zhao Yinghong, but she and the people around her were not seen.

"Little sister!" Zhao Yingyue felt something was wrong and looked around. There was an entrance and exit next to it, which was connected to an alley. The alley was the side door of a house, so it was darker inside than the street, with only ordinary lanterns hanging.

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He immediately walked in and after walking about ten steps, he saw four people lying on the ground.

I ran over and saw that it was Dongmei Qiuye and the guards who were beside Zhao Yinghong just now.
Chapter completed!