094 Qixi Qiqiao

"This is mung bean, this is bean, this is wheat... Girl, look, there are exactly five kinds. Girl, don't do it..." Bitong hurriedly stopped Cheng Xueyan's hand and carefully looked at whether the silk was stained with water: "There is Bitong. It's good for girls to just keep her nails."

She brought needles and threads and took red and blue colored threads to tie them up.

"Let's put it in the five-life basin tomorrow night to worship the morning star and the Vega, and ask for a good marriage for the girl."

But when she saw that the girl looked dark, she knew that she had made a mistake. The letter asking Ling Su to propose marriage has been sent for many days, but there is no reply...

"The girl will definitely have a good marriage," she looked at the girl sincerely: "Tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine's Day, and the moon is going to climb the top of the willow again..."

Cheng Xueyan looked out of the window and saw Liu Zhi lazily brushing the blue sky.

Will there be any news about him tomorrow?

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Today, the cloud crossing the magpie bridge should not be the pulse and the whole bridge. The family was happy to open the makeup mirror and wear needles to worship nine nights under the moon.

July 7, because of the Cowherd and Weaver Magpie Bridge Club, it became the favorite of the girl in the boudoir, also known as "Daughter's Day".

When Cheng Xueyan was a child, she only heard her grandmother say that she would not see a magpie that day, because she went to the sky to build a bridge for the cowherd and the weaver girl. If there is a grape rack in the yard, you can hear the cowherd and the weaver girl whispering underneath at night.

In order to listen to this whisper, she planted a few grapes for her mother. However, several years later, she never heard it. I don't know whether the cowherd and weaver girl's voice was too low, or she waited and fell asleep. When she remembered this, it was already sunny.

On the day of Qixi, she woke up three poles. If it hadn't been for Cheng Cangpeng, she wouldn't have known how long she would sleep.

Xiaocang Peng specially asked her to see her red nails.

The fat little hand is embedded with ten-point round red, which is so cute.

"Sister Xueyan, I've learned to wear needles. How about we fight at night..."

"Good..."

Although Cheng Xueyan responded, her heart was drumming. Her technique of threading needles was not very good, and Cheng Cangpeng's sentence "In previous years, her sister always wore the fastest" made her scratch her head.

"Girl's thing, how can the prince move?" Bitong's face teased him.

"They are just girls..."

Cheng Cangpeng twisted his round waist with his little hands on his back to make a shy look, which made Bitong smile.

From the three poles on the sun to the willows on the moon, there is no Ling Su's words.

While Bitong was busy with coloring, she peeked at Cheng Xueyan's face, but saw that she looked as usual, but looked out of the window in a daze from time to time.

Because it is a festival, there is another big reunion in the house. However, the banquet was placed in Xinyuan, and after the banquet was withdrawn, the five pots in each room were placed, and clever fruits, patterned melons, honey papaya, double-headed lotus flowers were placed...

"What is this?"

Cheng Xueyan curiously picked up a fragrant wood carving and decorated it with golden pearls and jade dolls.

The doll is chubby, holding a lotus leaf as an umbrella, and its smile is so cute.

Bitong hurriedly stopped everyone's eyes and took the doll back to the table.

Fortunately, everyone is busy studying whether the flower and melon carving is fine, and no one seems to pay attention to this side.

She pulled the girl aside and whispered, and Cheng Xueyan suddenly showed a sudden realization.

"As for it? But it's just a 'drinking', asking for a son for the second mother..."

Cheng Xueyao's strange atmosphere came from behind her.

Looking back, she saw her slender eyes, but she glanced at Tang Fanrou, and then grabbed the wooden doll and stuffed it into Tang Fanrou's arms: "Er Niang, I wish you a son early..."

Cheng Xueyan frowned and was about to come forward, but she saw Tang Fanrou smile and amiable: "Thank you, the third girl!"

Cheng Xueyao snorted and didn't look at her again.

Cheng Xueyan shook her head secretly. It seemed that she only saw her cute appearance during the lake tour. She thought she had changed her nature, but she didn't want to...

Thanks to Tang Fanrou's kindness, she doesn't care about it. If it's Du Mizhen...

With a sound of singing, the women worship double stars and have their own wishes.

I don't know who shouted: "Look at the Milky Way..."

Everyone looked up and saw that the silver belt floating in the air seemed to rise in white, as if the water rippled and gradually became five-color brilliance.

Everyone immediately leaned down and bowed down. Cheng Xueyan didn't know why, so she had to do it.

Cheng Zhun smiled with a beard and said, "I don't know what kind of wish I have made, but it will be seen in three years."

Du Mizhen immediately took over: "The girl is naturally looking for a good husband, and the wife prays for the master's health and official prosperity..."

"There is also an early noble son..." Cheng Xueyao said gloomyly and took a look at Tang Fanrou.

"Oh, this wish doesn't work..." Du Yingzi exclaimed exaggeratedly.

Tang Fan looked as usual, and his smile seemed to be engraved on his face, but he was not stiff at all.

"Begging for skillful hands, begging for good looks; begging for good intentions, begging for faces; begging for my parents for thousands of years; begging for my sisters for thousands of years..." Cheng Cangpeng sang in a milky voice.

Du Mizhen turned around and smiled anly: "Girls' things, boys can't fool around!"

"I'm a girl..."

Cheng Cangpeng made another timid look, with this new rouge dress, it was really like a pink and tender little girl, which made people pinch his round face.

Cheng Zhuhuai was happy and said that Qiqiao could go up to the Xiushan Mountain this year.

As soon as Cheng Cangpeng heard this order, he immediately roared and ran up like a horse. Du Yingzi carried Mei Hong's high-waisted pomegranate skirt and shouted behind: "Little ancestor, slow down, be careful to fall..." But he fell down, which made everyone laugh.

Cheng Xueyan climbed this pile of beautiful mountains for the first time and stood under the golden pavilion for the first time.

The new moon is light, like a hook like eyebrows, hanging quietly in the dark blue night sky. Although it is light, the surrounding starlight does not compete with it, but silently shattered.

This pavilion is called Wangyue Pavilion, but it is appropriate.

The girls put the prepared needles and threads, pencils, colored paper, grass, ropes, etc. on the long sandalwood case one by one.

Cheng Xueyan stared at those things. She didn't know what they were for. She only felt a big head. After a while, she heard someone say that it would be better than steaming, branding fruit, and making clever bud soup later...

Cooking? She likes it the most. Do you have instant noodles?

First, look at the moon and wear seven needles in a row, which is the fastest than anyone.

Unexpectedly, even Cheng Cangpeng rushed in front of her and shouted with a needle and thread.

Cheng Xueyao curled her lips and said, "What's wrong with you now? Not only can't even compare with Sherman, but he also lost Cangpeng..."

Cheng Xueyan was annoyed, and she felt even more bored when she heard this.

"I know I know..." Cheng Cangpeng jumped to Cheng Xueyan with that string of needles: "My sister deliberately let me..."

How can you not be liked by such a cleverness?

Cheng Xueyao was so angry that she gritted her teeth and secretly scolded the boy for turning her elbow out. In anger, she threw away the needle and thread and was about to go down the mountain.

Everyone panicked and persuaded them.

She sat down angrily and shouted that she had lost fairness and couldn't compare anything.

She is not really angry. Next is food and so on. She knows that no matter how much she toss, she can't compare with Sherman's expertise in this kind of thing. Having let her get the first place, have they all lost to her? I don't know how she is going to show off, but she looks calm on the surface...

The rest of the people don't want to quarrel with her, and the series of meals are omitted, which is exactly what Cheng Xueyan means.

When the three girls are angry, no one can say anything more, but if it ends like this, won't the Qixi Festival be too boring?

"Miss Yi Xue is coming..."

In this time, I heard Miaotong's greeting.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Fu Yixue, dressed in a light cherry red dress with a milky yellow gauze and half-sleeved, came slowly by two little maids.

Cheng Xueyan only wondered what her deficiency was. Why was she helped every time she saw her?

Du Yingzi hurriedly took two steps and took her daughter from a little maid.

I haven't seen it for a long time, but it has grown a lot, which has surpassed Du Yingzi's ears.

Cheng Xueyao also got up in a hurry.

"Yi Xue, why don't you rest in Yiyue Pavilion? It's very windy here. Be careful to blow..."

Cheng Xueyao usually ignores many people, but she loves Yi Xue alone. She personally helped her over and placed it beside her, pointing to the things on the case and asking her what she likes to play.

Isn't there anything wrong with IQ? Cheng Xueyan looked aside. She heard that she was 13 years old, but she couldn't take care of everything. She even had to be helped when she walked. Cheng Xueyao talked for a long time, and she was just stunned by the objects on the case.

"Yixue specially learned to weave for today's fight," Du Yingzi saw that she didn't respond for a long time and hurriedly picked up the rope and stuffed it into her hand: "Now there are many kinds. Yi Xue, the sisters are all here today. Do you want to compare with them?

Fu Yixue moved her fingers slightly and grabbed the rope.

Du Yingzi breathed a sigh of relief: "Yi Xue agreed. How about we play knot today?"

She looked at everyone one by one. Cheng Xueyan felt that her eyes towards her seemed to be a little pleading, and her heart softened.

No matter how competitive she is, she is always a mother...

She also picked up a rope: "What will Yi Xue weave?"

Yi Xue didn't answer, looked at her, but smiled.

I have to admit that this face is also extremely touching. Although the facial features are not outstanding, they are very delicate, especially the eyes, which may be due to the fact that they have not been in contact with people all year round. Their eyes are extremely clear. When looking at people, they seem to be full of infinite trust.

"Yi Xue laughed..."

Du Yingzi's voice was full of relief, and she smiled sincerely and gratefully at Cheng Xueyan.

Cheng Xueyao was unhappy, so she sat hard on the side and almost squeezed Cheng Xueyan to the ground.

"What does Yi Xue want to make up? Sister teaches you..." She leaned one side and deliberately blocked Cheng Xueyan behind her.

"There are many tricks that Yi Xue can make," Du Yingzi quickly replied on behalf of Yi Xue, "Come on, make a butterfly first, and my mother will teach you..."

Fu Yixue was stunned for a while, as if she understood, and her fingers circled the rope around.

"Don't be idle, girls, come and make it up..."

Du Yingzi was very happy. One person sent a few ropes, and even the girls had it.

So a group of people buried their heads to make up.

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