Chapter 192 Cookie Festival

The winter night came very quickly, and the sky that was still faintly shining just now had already become groggy in less than a moment.

In Wushuang's boudoir.Yuanshi sat on the bed and looked at Wushuang and said:

"Tomorrow is the Cookie Festival. If you want to leave, you have to wait until the Cookie Festival is over."

Wushuang frowned slightly when she heard the words, she had been puzzled before, logically speaking, after this year, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the Lantern Festival, but the people here have never celebrated the Lantern Festival, so what happened to the Cookie Festival thing?

"Mom, what is Cookie Festival?"

"You child, why don't you even know about the Cookie Festival? That's right, you basically didn't care about these things except eating and sleeping." After Yuanshi finished speaking, she thought of her previous life for a moment, and then she understood a little .

Wushuang swallowed slightly when she heard that, every time she thought of the original owner's life, she felt extremely speechless, you said you can't remember such a festive festival, what else can you do?
"This sweet cake festival is to make sweet cakes, and then take some to worship in the temple, and leave the rest for your own people to eat. In previous years, you didn't want to go, and every time you stayed at home, you also took the sweet cakes. There is not a single piece of cake left, almost every year, causing your little brother and sister to have a fight every year, fortunately, your Aunt Zhang knows that you like to eat, so she makes more every year." Yuanshi thought of these , I felt a little funny for a while.

Peerless: ...

She didn't know how to speak anymore, and with such a thick skin, she really felt a little ashamed, you said, how can a person be so superb?Fortunately, I got in, otherwise the family's food probably wouldn't be enough to support the original owner alone.

She vaguely remembers the outline of the sweet cake, which is to use flour and sugar, then shape it into a round shape, then steam it, and when it is cooked, take it out directly from the drawer. It is similar to Xiaolongbao, but Xiaolongbao There was meat, but the thing was just flour and sugar.

This food does have memories, but she doesn't remember this day, Wushuang really feels helpless, coming here by herself, it's like learning the customs here again, the original owner is like a three-year-old child, it has nothing to do She hangs herself high, she is only responsible for eating, drinking and sleeping, and ignores the rest.

"Aniang, why do you want to worship in the temple during this sweet cake festival? Is there any allusion here?"

Forgive her for not knowing what the hell this cookie festival is. In normal history, there should be no such festival, and people here obviously celebrate the same New Year, so why is there no Lantern Festival?

"There is no allusion to going to worship in the temple on this sweet cake festival. It is a custom in Baihua Town. It is just to make the family go smoothly in the new year. This sweet taste means a happy life. Going to the temple to worship is naturally praying for the protection of the gods." Yuanshi explained one by one.

"Aniang, do you know about the Lantern Festival? Or is it the Lantern Festival?" Wushuang cautiously probed.

"Lantern Festival? Shangyuan Festival? Have you never heard of it? Is it a custom in other countries?" Yuanshi looked at her suspiciously.

"Maybe, A Niang, where is this temple?" Seeing that she really didn't understand, Wushuang quickly changed the subject.

"This temple is at the foot of the mountain in Baihua Town. You can see it after crossing a small hill. In previous years, it was quite a distance from Lingshan Village. This year, it is closer to go directly from the town."

"Then Auntie, when will these cookies be made?"

"When I wake up in the early morning, I have to knead the dough and knead it. This year, there are more people in the family, so I have to make more of these cookies, so besides your grandma, you, Aunt Liu, Granny Gan, and Granny Hao Do it, and as for you young girls, rest a little longer."

Wushuang originally wanted to help, but when she heard the word "morning", the words that were about to arrive disappeared instantly. There was no way, she really couldn't get up in the early morning, "Then, mother, go back and rest earlier, or she will have no strength."

"Success, then A Niang will go back first, and you should rest earlier." Yuan Shi said, then got up and walked out the door, and then closed the door again.

Hearing the footsteps gradually go away, Wushuang closed his eyes and fell asleep. After a few minutes passed, a steady breath came from the bed.

next morning
The eldest brother and a group of little kids have all returned from the academy, and the younger sister has also returned from Mrs. Yan.

Xianjiuju is closed today, and everyone has a day off. Elder Tang, Elder Fu, He Lianyu, Mo Lian and others all ran to Mu's house, and followed the Mu family to the temple.

There are no fewer or even more pedestrians on the street than when they were doing New Year’s goods. Some people walk, some ride oxen and horse-drawn carts. Had to stop for a few minutes.

"Fortunately, we are wise and didn't take a carriage, otherwise we would have to wait until some other year."

Looking at the almost motionless ox carts and horse carts, Wushuang said happily.

"No, what's the traffic jam here? It's more convenient to walk, walk quickly, and you have to queue up after playing!" Old Tang urged.

"Mo Lian, go and help Qiushuang get the cookie tray, you must know how to be compassionate, otherwise no girl will marry you in the future!" Wu Shuang teased with a smile on the side.

"Second Miss, no need, no need, how can you bother Mr. Mo!" Qiu Shuang immediately refused after hearing this.

Qiu Shuang thought to herself: This Mr. Mo is the son of a wealthy family at first glance, how can he bother him.

Mo Lian saw that the little girl had delicate features, and looked very cute and cute, so he couldn't help but smiled and stepped forward to get it: "It's my honor to serve such a beautiful girl!"

When Qiushuang heard that he was praising herself, she immediately "swiped", her little face was as red as a boiled shrimp, seeing that he was about to take the drawer from her hand, she quickly dodged it.

Some stammered and said: "No, there's no need, why, how dare you bother, Mr. Mo!"

Wushuang at the side looked secretly amused, couldn't help laughing and said: "Look at you, you're such a rascal, you can't speak freely when you scare my family Qiushuang!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiushuang's face turned even redder than before. She felt that her whole body was about to burn, and she secretly felt ashamed.

"I didn't do anything!" Mo Lian felt that he was so innocent, he just wanted to tease the girl, but she couldn't help being scared.

"What are you guys still doing behind the scenes? It's all here, come up quickly." Yuan Shi looked at the four people who were lagging behind, and hurriedly reminded them.

Wushuang looked up, and saw the three big characters "Rongguang Temple" written on the plaque on the gate, surrounded by walls, and there were two young monks at the gate welcoming everyone.

After observing for a while, Mo Lian said, "The incense here should look pretty good."

Hearing this, Wu Shuang exchanged a glance with He Lianyu, both of them were speechless.

"Hurry up, you just like to observe other people's incense." He Lianyu slapped him on the head, and said angrily.

"Master, your hands are too heavy, I can feel a bag on my head!" Mo Lian rubbed his head and complained a little aggrieved.

"If you don't leave, I'll add another one for you!"

"Go, go, go now!"

When Mo Lian heard about it, he rushed into the temple in a hurry, and several people shook their heads and laughed.

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