Looking at her bright and clear eyes that were full of smiles, He Yuheng could not help but feel that this name really suited her.
Dressed in a light green winter dress, she suddenly emerged from the crowd, just like the elf who suddenly appeared while strolling in the deep forest. Her face was beautiful and moving, and her smile was clean and bright. It was as if time had deliberately slowed down so that you could see her cheeks that were secretly flushed because of meeting you.
He Yuheng was attracted by Mu Qingling's smile. He just stared at her and didn't answer.
Even someone as generous and cheerful as Mu Qingling could not resist the stares of others. She lowered her head slightly and her dark eyes moved. She looked to the side and raised her hand to tidy up the hair that fell on her face."What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
He Yuheng came back to his senses and scratched his head in embarrassment."Cough, no, no."
The atmosphere became ambiguous and awkward.
This time, He Yuheng was the first to break the atmosphere and ask,"Oh right, are you out to play? Why are you alone?"
Speaking of this, Mu Qingling seemed to have suddenly thought of something. She hurriedly pulled He Yuheng to the side of the alley and looked back at the crowd again and again before finally heaving a sigh of relief.
Looking at Mu Qingling's cautious appearance, He Yuheng couldn't help but tease,""Hiding from debt? Or was he caught doing something wrong?”
None of them were correct, and they were all multiple-choice questions that were detrimental to her personal image. Mu Qingling said angrily,""I guess so."
"You can say that! Did you really do something bad?"
"It's my grandmother! It's not easy to have a day off and it's New Year's Day. I wanted to come out and have some fun.”
He Yuheng immediately understood what was going on. It seemed like it was another " Grandma Su Meng ".
"It seems that your upbringing is quite strict.”
"Yeah, but they're doing this for my own good, I know.
In the world, the only people who could give to someone without asking for anything in return were Lei Feng and their family members. No matter how much they could not bear to treat someone sincerely, they could not hurt the other party's heart. Therefore, Mu Qingling lied, but Grandma still followed her out of worry, which was why she was " sneaky."
"Let's not talk about this. What about you? You're a grown man and you're out shopping?"
He Yuheng didn't look like a boy who liked to shop. He looked like someone who would sit quietly and read a book or work hard.
"Me? I came out to buy something, but I didn't manage to buy anything. I was just about to go home when I bumped into you.”
He didn't buy anything, but he saw a beauty, which made up for his regret.
"Buddha said: We are fated to meet, meet, and meet. Fated person, can you do me the honor of accompanying this lady to the flower fair?”
The girl had already extended an olive branch, so how could he reject her?
"I won't hide it from you, female benefactor. What I want to do now is to follow fate and cherish fate.”As He Yuheng spoke, she even put on a serious expression as if she was meditating.
Mu Qingling couldn't help but laugh when she saw him mimicking him in all seriousness.""Ahahaha, He Yuheng, you're so funny. Why didn't I feel that you're such a poor person at first glance?”
As she spoke, she pushed his hand that was meditating.
He Yuheng was tall and slender. He looked delicate and refined. When he was serious, he gave off a cold feeling, and his pale skin added a sense of distance to him.
"What do you think? He felt that this thing was so mysterious and unreliable. It felt like it could deceive people.”
"Who said that? Let me tell you, a woman's intuition is very accurate, especially mine!”Mu Qingling shouted indignantly.
"Alright, alright, alright. I can't win against you. You're right!”
This Mu Qingling was quite sharp-tongued. If she couldn't win, He Yuheng, who had never made a meaningless struggle, chose to obediently admit defeat.
"It's not feelings that deceive people, it's people!”
Hearing this, He Yuheng thought to himself: "It seems so."
Therefore, the facts proved that He Yuheng's decision to submit immediately was very wise.
"Then let's go! Master Xiaoyu."
He did not expect Mu Qingling to be so poor.
"Then I really have to thank you for bestowing me with this name.”
"Hahahaha, right, you know Buddhism. I thought you were only good at cutting meat.”
He was just better at chopping meat…Yeah.
However, he still doesn't understand me, so I can't blame him.
"To tell you the truth, I am the only direct disciple of Master Hui Kong of the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song. My Dharma name is Suixu. He had shaved his head and become a monk since he was young. He had followed his master to listen to Zen and meditate to learn kung fu. This Buddhist Dharma can be considered my professional cultural class. My cow dissecting technique was passed down from there, so it can be considered a professional physical education class. Unfortunately, the situation was turbulent, and the temple's livelihood was difficult to sustain. It unfortunately closed down. Helplessly, he returned to his hometown. Fortunately, he learned from Shaolin Temple and cut meat in the meat factory to make a living. Don't tell anyone else. Otherwise, if others find out that Shaolin's direct disciples are cutting meat in the meat factory, it will be a disgrace to our Shaolin Kungfu.”
" Master Xiaoyu " was a lie that came out of his mouth. He didn't even need to draft his words. He spoke so smoothly and emotionally, as if he had experienced it himself. Coupled with the hair on his head that had just been shaved a few days ago and hadn't had the time to grow, those with slow reactions might really believe it.
However, what kind of person was Mu Qingling? She was very smart.
So the "Pao Ding" was from Shaolin. Who was he trying to scare?
She rolled her eyes and said unhappily,"What professional cultural classes, physical education classes, even if the Dharma name is fake, what is all this nonsense? I'll listen to you continue making up stories."
Do you want to know what 'Suixu' means…"
Mu Qingling shook her head without thinking for a second and said,""I don't want to…Anyway, it definitely won't be anything good!”
Instead, He Yuheng became excited."You don't want to know? If you don't want to know, I'll tell you…"
“…………”
It was very lively with people coming and going. The two of them exchanged words like they were doing crosstalk. They also joined in the liveliness and started to shop at the flower festival.
The flower festival was a folk custom where people gathered together during the Spring Festival, Lantern Festival, and other beautiful seasons. They used games, competitions, and miscellaneous activities to entertain themselves. As the ancient capital of ten dynasties, the city had a deep history and culture. Therefore, even in modern times, people would still spontaneously organize a flower festival during the holidays. The participants had their own purposes, either for money or for fun.
The ancient flower festivities had a variety of activities, from children's favorite shuttlecock kicking and rope skipping to adults 'favorite wrestling, horse racing, archery, tug-of-war, kite-flying, and so on. Shuttlecock kicking and rope skipping were still a must-have for children's daily entertainment. In the streets and alleys of Beijing's Siheyuan, girls with two pigtails could be seen kicking shuttlecock everywhere.
As for horse racing, wrestling, tug-of-war, kite-flying, and other large-scale activities, it was rare now. The Chinese people were a big family with a thriving population. In modern times, the population would only increase. The land in the city was used to build houses and accommodate people. There was not enough space for horse racing and kite flying. If it was about juggling events such as breaking rocks in the chest, watching people play monkey or shadow play, it had always been active in the flower festival.
Even if they went to visit the temple, the main activity was to burn incense and pray for peace, marriage, and wealth. For such a grand event like the flower festival, the signature performance was naturally the grand mid-banner performance. Because it was tall and mighty, the banner would often be used as the "flag" of the entire flower festival, playing the role of a pioneer. The banner originated from the flagpole used by the emperor when he marched and hunted. The guards who raised the flag were very solemn at the beginning. Wherever the flag went, all the irrelevant people would quietly avoid it. However, during the break, the flag bearer would sometimes wave and play with the flag to relieve the emperor's boredom. Later, it gradually developed into a set of specialized performance skills.
The banner performance had attracted the attention of the crowd earlier. He Yuheng did not join in the fun previously, but Miss Mu had specially come out to join in the fun. Of course, he followed.
The hustle and bustle of the secular world was very infectious, making everyone feel that they were a part of it and sharing the same joy with everyone. Everyone was the creator, the transmitter, and the beneficiary of this joy. Perhaps this was why social animals like humans liked to join in the fun.
The performance of the banner was at its climax. The tall banner flew up and down in the hands, shoulders, forehead, chin, and back of the actors. The thrilling movements continued, but it never fell to the ground. A series of fancy performances won everyone's cheers and a series of clapping applause.
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