Pick your feet and show your love for daily life [Jian San]

After Yi Linlang stayed in the northern border, Fu Yao first helped Yi Linlang find a hut to live in, and then in order to fulfill her promise, she took Yi Linlang to various places in the northern border, visiting and taking out food and drinks.

This day and evening, Yi Linlang and Fu Yao were walking in a small town in the north.

Fu Yao bought two bunches of candied haws from the small stall, handed one to Yi Linlang, and ate the other by herself.

She bit off the bright red hawthorn on the stick and swallowed it in her mouth. The hawthorn tasted lightly sweet at first, but after a while the sour taste melted on the tip of her tongue. Fu Yao, who couldn't eat sour by nature, shook it. Wrinkled his whole face together.

"Do you think that eating candied haws is really a tormenting process? Although the outer layer of sugar coating is sweet, the hawthorn inside is always sour." Fu Yao looked at the candied haws in her hand and said with emotion: "But It’s a food that people either love or hate.”

Yi Linlang looked at the candied haws in his hand, and said in a vague voice while eating, "I don't think it's too sour."

Fu Yao had a look of disbelief: "Hey, how can you be so sour?"

Yi Linlang didn't return her, but just walked along the road with her head down.

There are a few young men setting up stalls scattered around the street, and a stall owner in front of him is packing his things. He doesn't know whether he wants to go home or participate in the festival that Fu Yao said.

The northern border is mostly dense forests, and only this kind of place where many people live together can have the feeling of a village in Nanjing.Following the example of people in the south and the north, the spirit beasts in the north will also have some festivals. Today is the annual bonfire festival in the north.

When the fine snow melts in early spring, people will hold a bonfire festival ceremony in the center of the town or village. After the ceremony, everyone and their companions will twist their bodies and dance in front of the bonfire.

Fu Yao wanted to take Yi Linlang to the Bonfire Festival today.

"Didn't you just say that the bonfire ceremony is about to start, so hurry up and lead the way."

Yi Linlang fixed her eyes on the stall owner who knew how to pack things, and turned her head to call Fu Yao.

"Here we come." Fu took another bite of the candied haws, and chased after him with a wrinkled face.

When the two rushed to the place, the bonfire ceremony had just begun. On the high platform built for the bonfire festival, an elderly grandfather was presiding over it. The grandfather cleared his throat and said to the men and women participating in the activities under the platform: "Red The rope holds the thread, and the marriage will last forever."

Behind the high platform, a bunch of fireworks jumped up, and the warm yellow light reflected on the faces of men and women around.

Under the dim light of Banwan, Yi Linlang saw that many people around him had faint blush on their faces, and some women covered their mouths and gave the man he liked secretly glances.

The old man's voice sounded again: "May the new year's new bonfire witness the occurrence of every new love affair."

It was only then that Yi Linlang suddenly realized the significance of this bonfire festival in the northern border.

Accidentally glanced at Fu Yao from the corner of the eye, Yi Linlang suddenly withdrew her gaze, and cast it on Fu Yao's face, only to see Fu Yao frankly, pulling out a thin red rope from her sleeve, and then Then calmly took Yi Linlang's hand, wrapped the red rope around his little finger a few times, and finally wrapped the other end of the rope around his own hand.

Yi Linlang watched the other person's movements calmly, her meaning was so obvious, if Yi Linlang didn't understand, it was really inappropriate.

Yi Linlang twitched her little finger wrapped with a red string, pulling Fu Yao's finger, and said, "You never told me that the Bonfire Festival in the north is the same as the Qiqiao Festival in the south."

"Then you didn't ask me." Fu Yao raised her hand and said, "In the northern region, if you wrap a red rope around it, you are a couple. Don't even try to run away, you won't be able to."

"I didn't want to run away." Yi Linlang took her hand down and asked her back: "Why do you like me? In just a few days, how can you be sure that it's me?"

Fu Yao patted the back of his hand hard, and accompanied by a crisp sound, Fu Yao's voice rang in his ears: "Why do you people in the southern border have so many things, if you like it, you like it, why? Isn't this kind of question just Like why I'm my dad's daughter, idiot!"

Yi Linlang was taken aback for a moment, he felt that what Fu Yao said was really reasonable, he couldn't help chuckling and said: "It's really reasonable, if that's the case, then I figured out why my heart throbbed so much when I first saw you, probably it was love at first sight Bar."

After finishing speaking, Yi Linlang took Fu Yao into her arms. Today, Fu Yao was wearing the lotus root pink dress when the two met for the first time. At this moment, she buried her face in Yi Linlang's chest, and she didn't know about the fireworks. She was still shy, her face turned red.

Yi Linlang couldn't help exhaling into her ear, and when it made people tremble slightly, she turned her head and kissed Fu Yao's side face.

"Hey!" Fu Yao exclaimed, her heart was beating like thunder, she was not as calm as when she wrapped the red rope just now.

Before Fuyao had time to fight back, a woman's teasing voice came from the side: "Yo, isn't this our princess? What are you doing here?"

Fu Yao pushed Yi Linlang away violently, but because of the red rope wrapped around her hands, the two almost collided again. Fortunately, Yi Linlang had quick eyesight and quick hands, and put the back of her hand between their foreheads.

After the woman saw the red rope, she chuckled and stretched out her hand to twiddle the red rope, and said with an upturned voice: "Your lover."

"Qi Mingzhu!" Fu Yao's ears were red, and she called her angrily, as if she was about to hit someone.

The woman called Qi Mingzhu immediately raised her hands in surrender, "Don't, don't, I'm wrong, can't you?"

"It's not too bad." Fu Yao stared at Qi Mingzhu, and flicked her forehead lightly.

Yi Linlang started to untie the red rope, "This rope is really inconvenient."

Although it was just a ceremony, the two had just confirmed that they liked each other, and now seeing Yi Linlang untying the red rope, Fu Yao was indeed a little upset, but there was nothing she could do.

Qi Mingzhu put the back of her hand on Fu Yao's cheek and said, "Aren't you going to introduce this one to me?"

"My name is Yi Linlang." Hearing Qi Mingzhu's words, Yi Linlang said, "I don't know who is the girl's last name?"

"Qi Mingzhu, the future young master of the Qi family in the northern region." Qi Mingzhu said proudly.

Yi Linlang was about to raise her hand to bow, expressing some etiquette, when Fu Yao squeezed her hand out from the crowd.

"Don't pay attention to her, she's like teasing me, let's go and leave her here alone."

Together, Yi Linlang and Fu Yao walked against the crowd to a place away from the high platform, Qi Mingzhu's unstoppable laughter came from behind.

After that night, many people knew that Yi Linlang and Fu Yao were a couple, and because Yi Linlang was Yang Mingjun's identity, he was curious about both the Northern Realm's son-in-law and the Yangming Lord, so the Northern Realm deserved its name. Almost all of them went to visit the Demon King of the Northern Territory.

The Demon Queen also sent someone to inquire about Yi Linlang. After learning about it, she was happy that she had an excellent son-in-law, and greeted everyone who came to her door with a smile.

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