Little Brother, slow life in another world

Chapter 53

    In the village that was dark at night, lighting torches were erected on the road leading to the river that day. Even if there is no lantern festival, the whole road is still very lively.

    Where there are people, there is money. People with fast brains will come to the roadside to set up stalls this evening.

    There are river lanterns and candied haws, as well as sweet potato candy, osmanthus cake, sesame cake, cold water and the like, and even some children play bamboo weaving or wood carving. It's the festive season, when children are most happy and excited, this business will definitely make a profit.

    The villagers who walked to the river in twos and threes also carried river lanterns in their hands. Most of them are the cheapest white paper paste, made into the appearance of a lotus lantern. Put it all on and put it in the middle of the river. The blooming white lotus floats slowly on the waves of the river. The picture is absolutely romantic and poetic. No wonder this Mid-Autumn Festival night, there is still a blind date function.

    In the original memory, there are many scenes of meeting Miao Yuan by the river during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Fortunately, it wasn't personal experience. Miao He knew that this happened, and the feeling was vague. Now he is held tightly by Yang Dalang, walking briskly, fresh and curious, and finds everything interesting to see.

    Biting on the sweet and sour candied haws just bought, Miao He ate happily. The fruit here is not hawthorn, but pickled black pear. The sour and juicy flesh with sweet icing is different from the hawthorn version.

    "It's delicious! We don't seem to have planted this little pear anymore. You have to keep this pear when you look back, don't lose it." When

    Yang Dalang heard it, he stretched his hand under Miao He's mouth. "Give it to me." He

    looked like he was about to pick up the child from Miao He's mouth. Miao He blushed, "I'll do it myself."

    "No, I'll take it."

    Seeing someone insisting, Miao He vomited obediently, and then leaned the candied haws in his hand towards Dalang Yang.

    "You eat too, there are two more, it's really delicious!"

    "En." Yang Dalang didn't take it with his hand, and naturally bowed his head and made a candied haw.

    Such an intimate and natural behavior can make the eyes of others look fluttering. After all, the appearance of the two of them is a good choice in the village. Needless to say, Miao He raised a paler complexion, glowing like a porcelain under the lights. With crooked facial features, always smiling, he deserves to be said to be a better-looking brother than a girl.

    As for Yang Dalang, now he wears good clothes and looks particularly good. The tangled muscles were modified into tall and straight by the clothes. With a hideous scar, I don't know if the vision is bad at night, and it seems that it is not so obvious. As soon as the person withdrew his scar, the correct and profound facial features appeared immediately. Many people are a little surprised. It turns out that this Yang Dalang is pretty good.

    What's more, this young husband is still the hot topic in the village recently, and the people who pass by have a glance.

    Among them, naturally includes Minchun in the dark.

    Min Chun came with his mother-in-law today, and his scheduled husband Lang Miaoyuan, ho, is not in the village anymore. Thinking of his own situation, he looked at Miao He, who was holding hands with Yang Dalang in the distance, and looked like he was cozy and affectionate. Min Chun couldn't help thinking, how could he be a traverser even worse than an ancient brother?