The first little white face in the Three Realms

Forget about this kind of thing, don't worry about it, you have already confirmed that you really have spiritual roots, so Xie Randeng is not in a hurry to go back.

He put away the small stone, then took off the clothes covering Luo Qingyao's head and put them on gently and carefully.

Navy blue is made of silk buttons with gold thread, fastened symmetrically from top to bottom, rolled up cuffs, smoothed collar that is neither hard nor soft, smoothed the folds on it, and then adjusted the standing angle.

Luo Qingyao watched as the slender fingers who adjusted his collar made a swallowing sound.

"Are you hungry, let's go down and find something to eat."

The coachman was driven back when they left the temple gate, just after eating and taking a walk, he walked home slowly.

"Ah good."

In fact, Luo Qingyao, who didn't really want to eat, touched his stomach. He couldn't go home to eat with his husband, so it would be great to go out to eat with him.

The two found a slightly remote alley, jumped down from the other end of the house and patted the ashes on their bodies, and then walked out of the alley naturally as if nothing had happened.

When I came out, my hands were not held, but it was very inconvenient to walk with my wrists still tied together.

There are many people on the street, but only a little more than usual.

The previous long red ribbon must not be tied. Xie Randeng pulled his wife's sleeve and reached out to untie the entangled cloth strips.

He stared intently at the cloth strip, and saw that the last lap had fallen, and when he looked up, he met Luo Qingyao, who was full of displeasure.

Forget it, it's rare to come out once, and it will make Luo Qingyao happy.

Especially now, Xie Randeng has things in his heart. Although he hasn't started to do anything to apologize to Luo Qingyao, he has already had a bias in his heart.

Because of the inexplicable guilt, Xie Randeng couldn't help wanting to treat his little wife better.

With a tear, Xie Randeng tore the long ribbon into several thin strips of cloth, wrapped it around Luo Qingyao's wrist, and shuttled flexibly between the strips, quickly weaving a beautiful red rope Bracelet.

Xie Randeng also took out a ruby ​​pin from the storage ring and fixed it in the middle.

"Husband is amazing!"

Luo Qingyao watched without blinking his eyes the whole time. In a split second, the ordinary thin red cloth strips changed drastically. He actually doesn't like to talk, but in front of Xie Randeng, he never spared his love. Praise and worship.

And this compliment is very sincere, every time Luo Qingyao praises him, stars seem to twinkle in Luo Qingyao's eyes.

If Luo Qingyao's company is missing in the future, a lot of fun will definitely be lost.

The corners of Xie Randeng's lips curled up, and then pressed down: "It's a very simple matter, but it's actually not a big deal."

Xie Randeng has always been much better than Luo Qingyao in doing this kind of delicate work.It's just that this hobby, which Luo Qingyao praised, brought him a lot of negative reputation when he was in Bai Yujing.

In the eyes of outsiders, these things are Xie Randeng's means to coax girls. A big man soaked in makeup and looks prettier than a woman must be a wanderer.

However, most of the rumors about Xie Randeng are exaggerations and slander.He is indeed good at ingenious things, and the things he can make are basically given to the elders in the family, as well as the fiancées who exchanged posts and made marriages.

It's just that in the last life, the gifts he gave out with great care were regarded as proof of being a philanderer... Forget it, he won't have any interaction with those women in the future, so it's worth not mentioning this kind of thing.

Luo Qingyao played with the bracelet repeatedly, and said with bright eyes: "I want it too, and I want to make one for you too."

Xie Randeng smiled and handed over the rest of the cloth, and saw Luo Qingyao imitating his movements, first tearing, then wrapping, then wrapping, passing through from above, and getting in from below.

The beautiful bracelet in Xie Randeng's hands turned into a red ugly caterpillar in Luo Qingyao's hands.

With such an ugly thing, even Luo Qingyao, who really wanted to stick his breath on Xie Randeng's body, couldn't say that he wanted to wrap it around his husband's hands.

It's so ugly, wrapping this thing around such a beautiful hand, it's simply a defilement to my husband!

He lowered his head in frustration, just now his eyes have learned, but his hands have not learned. It is definitely impossible to turn this caterpillar into a beautiful bracelet in a short while, and it is not good to stand in the alley all the time.

Xie Randeng didn't say anything ugly, just took the ugly bug silently, adjusted it briefly, and wrapped it around the thin gold bracelet. The big red and big gold are not vulgar at all, but complement each other very well: "It's nice to see this way."

Xie Randeng stretched out his hand: "It's very good to be able to do this for the first time. The first time I did it, it was similar to what you did."

His hands are beautiful, and he looks pretty on anything he wears.

"Qing Yao, I like what you made for me."

Luo Qingyao took a look, and his eyes lit up happily again: "I will make better ones for you next time!"

He must study hard and practice hard to improve his craft.

Xie Randeng responded gently: "Okay."

When I came here before, I took a carriage. When I came out this time, Xie Randeng discovered that the streets and alleys were also very festive.

There is a special market in Shangjing. In addition to various shops, there are also a long series of unobstructed stalls.

"Husband, look, the twisting snake."

Xie Randeng followed Luo Qingyao's fingers and looked over. There was a long pole erected on these stalls, with blue and red cloth floating on it. These cloths were very slender and soft, fluttering in the wind , indeed like a writhing snake.

"When a snake, it's a dragon!"

Indeed, if you look carefully, you will find that those flying cloth strips have two small horns on the head. Although they are not very beautiful, they are indeed not snakes.

The god worshiped in Shangjing is water, and the symbol of the royal family is the majestic unicorn.

Ordinary people cannot use unicorns, but dragons can.

The dragon is the symbol of the eldest princess. It is said that when she flies into the sky, dragons and phoenixes sing in the sky.

Later in the Luoshen Festival, there is a custom of hanging dragon flags to pray for marriage for the children in the family.

The blue ones are those with unmarried boys, and the red ones are those with unmarried girls.

However, most families give birth to boys and girls, so a lot of cloth strips are hung on a pole, red and blue.

Those who have no children will also hang the dragon flag, but the style will be more petite. This is to pray to the princess who has become a fairy, hoping that a child will be born in his own home.

Most people will choose to do it by themselves, but there are a few handicrafts that are really hard to sell. There are stalls that specialize in selling this kind of finished dragon flags, both large and small, with different styles and prices.

Like the so-called consecration in the temple, it is especially popular.

Xie Randeng didn't think about the children's affairs at all, his eyes glanced at these gadgets and then he took them back.

After hearing the introduction, Luo Qingyao stopped in front of the booth selling the Golden Dragon Flag.

He turned his face to look at Xie Randeng: "I want to buy this too."

This kind of small flag is usually bought by the elders of the family for the younger generation, or by the newlyweds for themselves.

Luo Qingyao looked really young, a high-spirited teenager, probably just married and no children yet.

The stall owner immediately recommended: "This kind of small flag is for welcoming children. The blue one is for boys, and the red one is for girls. If the blue and red are intertwined, it means twins."

He pointed to the most valuable and expensive Ssangyong on the stall: "Look at the two dragons, they are so beautiful, they look like a dragon and a phoenix like you, Mr. Xiaolang. You bought these two dragons back, and they were born by the daughter-in-law at home. The child must be beautiful."

Luo Qingyao looked at Xie Randeng again: "Husband, buy it for me."

He doesn't have a wife, but Xie Randeng does.

The stall owner opened his eyes wide, looked at Xie Randeng with a surprised expression, and then shot Luo Qingyao back and forth in the face.

No matter how you look at it, this little man is not like a girl, the features on his face are sharp and angular, without any softness, and his chest is also very flat.

Xie Randeng is better-looking, and his appearance can be said to be more beautiful than his gender, but he is taller, and he is also a husband.

The stall owner said euphemistically: "What about our flag? It is a kind of beautiful prayer. The child will come only if you are sincere to Goddess Luoshen. But those who can't have children will not be able to give birth if they hold the flag." of."

It's not that the stall owner has never seen same-sex couples in Shanghai for such a long time, but how can two big men have children.

Don't let these two people buy things back today, then turn around and run to his stall to find fault because they have no children.

"It doesn't matter, we just look at it beautifully."

Xie Randeng smiled softly, and didn't say anything to disappoint Luo Qingyao.

He has no way to give Luo Qingyao the child that everyone else has, but it is still possible to buy him two small flags.

In addition to stalls selling various things for the festival, there are also many dim sum sellers in the market.

Red, pink, green, yellow, balls and cakes made of various colored ingredients, all round and round, look really good-looking.

The aroma of cooking cakes and lo mei are the most domineering, and also the farthest.

Xie Randeng didn't think it before, but smelling these attractive fragrances would make him really hungry.

He stood still in front of the pancake stand: "Take four pancakes, two with dried plums and meat, and two sweet ones."

Walking around the streets and alleys, the two of them ate pies, wontons, fried chestnuts in sugar, mung bean cakes with crispy skin... their deflated stomachs became round.

Xie Randeng asked Luo Qingyao again: "Is there anything you like here?"

Luo Qingyao wiped his oily mouth: "I like them all."

"Then let's buy more."

Xie Randeng went back and ordered a bunch of food, probably enough for two people to eat for more than ten days.

He troubled these shopkeepers to prepare it for him, and then sent it to his house.

In addition to food, he also bought a lot of containers, fruits, sugar, and some consumables that can be used outdoors, and spent almost all the money left in his hand.

Xie Randeng's big purchases fell into Luo Qingyao's eyes, and he didn't open his mouth until he got home and locked the door.

Luo Qingyao's expression was gloomy, and he asked straightforwardly: "Do you want to go back?"

Buying so many things is obviously going to travel far away, but before that, Xie Randeng never told him.

He promised himself that he would not leave him alone and run away alone. There is only one truth. Xie Randeng found that he had spiritual roots, regretted eloping with him, and wanted to go back home!

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There is another update before twelve o'clock, and I think I can still continue to rescue it.