Jiao Luan

Chapter 93

Rong Xin subconsciously covered her face with her hands: "Mother, don't get excited! At least don't slap your face!"

At this time, Mrs. Zeng was really in no mood to teach his son a lesson.

She has always thought that her son likes to mess around and doesn't care too much about anything, but she is also too young, judging by what her son means, she must be serious about Cheng Wei, right?

Zeng's headache was about to split, and she didn't dare to think about what would happen if her son insisted on marrying Cheng Wei, so she had to warn in advance: "Rong Xin, listen to your mother. There are so many good girls in this world. Whichever one do you like, even if your background is lower, your father and I will propose marriage for you, but only Cheng Wei can't do it!"

"Why?" Rong Xin's eyes widened.

King Jing's descendants have been favored by thousands of people since childhood. If they want the moon in the sky, no one dares to pick the stars. So he hates Cheng Wei having babies with others. If he wants to have a baby with him, then go directly. I didn't think about it at all, but after Zeng said this, I suddenly remembered this matter.

"Mother, haven't you always liked Cheng Wei, why don't you allow me to marry her?"

"It's two different things."

"Why are they two different things, my son doesn't understand!"

Zeng asked Rong Xin: "Then you must marry Cheng Wei?"

Rong Xin froze for a moment, then shook her head.

Zeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Since that's the case, let's talk about these things later. You haven't passed your coming-of-age ceremony yet, so don't rush to get married. It's just that mother wants to tell you that it's very bad to randomly enter a girl's room at night. Behavior!"

Seeing that his son didn't care, Zeng's temples throbbed, resisting the urge to pinch his ears again, and guided him: "Rong Xin, you are getting older, it doesn't matter how much you mess around like when you were a child. Think about it, sneaking out in the middle of the night Entering the girl's room and being discovered, what will happen?"

Rong Xin shook her hand.

Get beat up, practice guns, keep getting beat up...

"The world is like this. If you enter a girl's house, you will ruin her reputation. Even if you don't like that girl, you have to be responsible to her if you marry or accept her. What should you do then? If you like it, you can Don't be complacent, but have you ever thought about how other girls and family members will think of you?"

Rong Xin was dumbfounded.

Seeing that her son finally knew how to be afraid, Zeng nodded with satisfaction: "It's good that you understand, go wash up, remember to apply a hot towel to your face, it looks swollen!"

Rong Xin seemed to be pardoned: "Mother, that son has gone."

My mother was right in her analysis. From now on, he will never enter a girl's room carelessly again, especially if he doesn't like it, and he will never come within three feet of her!
As for what he likes... Of course it depends on the situation. If the girl he likes doesn't work hard, he will become someone else's wife. How can he control what others think? He must marry and go home first!

If Mrs. Zeng knew what she said, his son would know how to use it flexibly, and he would cry and faint immediately.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, the streets and alleys of the capital are bustling with activity. Lanterns of various shapes are hung on both sides of the street. Men, women, and children are all wearing new clothes. They come out to enjoy the lanterns before the moonlight falls. Watch it, or go to the temple to make a wish and pray for blessings.

In the imperial city, countless official lanterns were set up for viewing by the emperor's royal family, noble officials and their families.

The entire capital is in a festive atmosphere.

In the hot spring village far away in the suburbs of Beijing, although there are few people, the excitement is the same.

Cheng Wei looked at his little rabbit lamp, then at He Shu's koi lamp, and asked Cheng Che, "Second Brother, you made a lamp for each of us, so what kind of lamp are you?"

Cheng Che said with a smile, "Second brother is an adult now, what lamp do we need?"

These words dissatisfied both Cheng Wei and He Shu.

It's just that although He Shu is young, his temperament is restrained, so he doesn't say a word, but Cheng Wei said angrily: "Second brother, what you said is so boring. We have to carry lanterns during the Lantern Festival. I have seen old people in their sixties go shopping with lanterns, why two Bro don’t mention it?”

"Take it." She handed the rabbit lamp to He Shu and urged, "I'll come as soon as I go."

Not long after, she brought two lamps, and after they walked in, Cheng Che and the two discovered that the lamps were actually made of pumpkins.

Cheng smiled and said: "Second brother, do you still remember that you gave me a lantern in the shape of a pumpkin a few years ago? I think it looks weird, and I just asked Huanyan to look in the kitchen yesterday, and there was a pumpkin. I thought, since the pumpkin The shape of the lamp is very interesting, so I just tried to make a lamp out of pumpkins, I didn’t expect it to be done.”

She handed one pumpkin lantern to Cheng Che and the other to He Shu.

He Shu was quite surprised: "I have it too?"

Cheng smiled and glanced at him: "Of course, my second brother and I came to celebrate the festival with you."

He Shu's eye circles became hot, and he suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Such a good festival, accompanied by such good relatives, how could he want to cry for no reason.

Cheng Che was walking on one side, with a faint smile on his lips as he watched Cheng Wei purposely tease and make fun of him, his eyes were full of bright moonlight, making it hard to see the emotions in his eyes.

The three of them took a walk with a lamp, and when they came to a laurel tree, Cheng Wei took out the prepared ribbon and ink pen, handed them to Cheng Che, pointed to the tall branches and said: "We wrote New Year's wishes, throw them in the Go up this tree, I think this tree is much more stretched than those in Beijing."

The two agreed.

Cheng Wei had already thought about what he was going to write. After writing a few strokes, he wrapped the ribbon in stones and threw it up. Fortunately, he hung it on a high branch at one time. He was in a good mood and went to see Cheng Che.

"What wish did the second brother make?"

Cheng Che covered the ribbon: "Didn't it mean that being seen by others would be ineffective?"

After speaking, wrapping the stones in his hand, the ribbon flew so high that it landed on a very high branch.

Cheng Wei stood on tiptoe to read, knowing that he had no chance to know what the second brother wrote, sighed regretfully, and went to look at He Shu again.

At this time, He Shu had finished writing, after hearing Cheng Che's words, seeing Cheng Wei looking over, he hurriedly warned, "Don't read!"

Cheng Wei pouted: "Okay, I won't look at it, you can throw it away, let's go back and eat glutinous rice balls after throwing it away."

He Shu nodded, wrapped a stone with a ribbon and threw it on a tree.

He is weak in body, weak in strength, and not very accurate, even after throwing it a few times, he fell off. The last time the ribbon fell right at Cheng Wei's feet, and stretched out.

It said: I hope next year, I can practice guns with Cousin Che, and Cheng Wei will make pumpkin lanterns for me.

Cheng Wei picked up the ribbon, looked at Cheng Che, then at He Shu.

He Shu approached, stretched out his hand to grab it, his face was pale: "If you are seen, you are not allowed?"

He was worried that Cheng Wei would coax him, so he couldn't help but look at Cheng Che.

Cheng Che stretched out his hand to take the ribbon in his hand, and with great force, it became a ball of crumbs, and passed a brighter ribbon, as if it was a trivial matter just now: "Silly boy, this is not allowed, Then it would be better if you write a wish."

He Shu was stunned, a smile gradually appeared on his face, he wrote it again, and finally threw it up amidst the encouragement of Cheng Wei and Cheng Che.

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