Because of the sound of [Haha], Luo Cheng didn't have a good night's sleep that night.

The next day, Luo's mother pulled her out of the bed, and pointed to the crystal with a well-behaved smile and said, "I'm so old, and I can't even compare with other children, so I know how to sleep in."

Luo Chengru did not look at Shuijing's dazzling smile, but looked behind Luo's mother.

Dad Luo laughed and had no idea of ​​helping, just like the master watching the show on the roadside, he also signaled Luo Cheng to cooperate with Luo Mom's performance with his eyes. Luo Cheng expressed his understanding and said sincerely to Luo Mom: "Mom, look back."

"Um?"

Luo's mother turned around in confusion, looked at Luo's fingers that had not had time to withdraw, and a gentle smile appeared on her face, but Luo's father was instantly panicked and quickly explained: "I didn't point to you, I'm pointing to this brat."

"Well, I know. Let's go, I'll help you wash your face." Luo's mother nodded gently and pulled Luo's father, who was one head taller than her, and walked out.

Luo's father asked Luo Cheng for help with a panic look on his face. Luo Cheng nodded to express his understanding and waved his hand with a smile: "Mom, Dad glared at me just now."

Dad Luo: "Boy, wait for me!"

Luo Ma: "What are you saying? The water just boils. Wash your face quickly and be more sober."

Dad Luo: "Then what, why don't you let the child wash first?"

Luo Ma: "Haha!"

The voice was basically impossible to hear, but Luo Cheng felt relieved when he saw that his parents' relationship was still so good. However, "Are you going out first? Do you have to see if I get up and put on clothes?"

"ah?!"

Crystal thought for a moment, and then said calmly: "Okay, I'm shy, you can wear clothes. By the way, what are the uncles and aunts talking about just now? It seems quite interesting."

Luo Cheng: Haha!

The dumplings and noodles on the first day of the lunar month are also used to Luo Cheng’s family.

The dumplings made by myself are not as good as those in the hotel, especially the dumplings made by Grandma Luo are thicker in skin, which tastes a little more simple.

Luo Cheng was very happy to eat because it was full of the taste of home, but Crystal's appearance as unqualified as a foodie really surprised him, especially her cheerful look when she had to finish a bowl, but she was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.

This girl blinked at him proudly.

Oh!

Flatter!

Luo Cheng felt extremely contemptuous, and then handed the empty bowl to Luo's father with anticipation: "Dad, I want another bowl!"

Dad Luo calmly said with a face that was a little redder than usual: "Don't you have any more hands? Go by yourself."

"Okay!"

After eating the dumplings, Shuijing excitedly pulled Luo Cheng to the street, saying that she wanted to see the lion dance she mentioned last night, but this girl should be disappointed.

The lion dance on this hill may be very lively, but it is not artistic or exciting. It is just a man in Jigong's head hooded gabner, wearing a "lion" composed of a lion's head and a piece of cloth, congratulating the New Year from house to house.

It's a little worse than the performances on TV, but it's indeed quite lively for this small mountain village.

Especially a large group of children followed behind to join in the fun, followed by the elderly who usually took care of them, and the young parents who rarely went home, followed behind the children to take care of the children.

I don’t know, but I thought this was a particularly attractive traditional program.

That's what Shuijing thought, but Luo Cheng didn't explain. Seeing Shuijing excitedly pulling him to squeeze into the crowd, Luo Cheng quickly pressed the girl down and said, "Stop calm, is such a dangerous thing suitable for you to do?"

Crystal said dissatisfied: "Where is the danger... Uh!"

Looking at the eyes of many boys around him staring at him, Crystal suddenly became timid and grabbed Luo Cheng's arm tightly beside him, obviously being scared.

Luo Cheng smiled helplessly.

These children may not have any bad intentions, they are just the boy Mu Ai. He has also come from this age and can naturally understand their thoughts. Especially for the rare reason that such a beautiful and spiritual little girl is paying more attention.

At least the danger he mentioned before... He admitted that he was scaring Crystal, but he also had some concerns.

After all, the crowd was so crowded that if she really squeezed in, even if these children had no bad intentions, they would easily cause unnecessary accidents in the crowded crowd. Then he would not be able to explain to King Ka and Jessica.

"So, I'll take you to the Lion's hometown."

The hometown of the lion?

Shuijing looked puzzled, but she still reluctantly followed Luo Cheng into the car. Fortunately, the crowd left with the lion dance team, which allowed Luo Cheng to drive out. Otherwise, even if it was a BMW, she would not have tried to move a car.

"The lion dancers are from a small temple in a village. There will be people guarding there at this time."

After all, it is just a remote town, and even the temples are not so formal. If you really rely on lion dancing to live a life, you can still eat for a year on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month?

So, the elderly in this temple also need to farm, and the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month seem to make some money for the New Year. After all, when going to the street to pay New Year's greetings, every household will give some money for incense.

Not much is just a heart and a joy to gain.

There is no need to tell Shui Jing about this. She didn't listen much anyway, but she was lying on the car window, looking at the interlaced farmland outside the window, obviously being fascinated.

It is clearly a winter without a trace of green.

Luo Cheng sighed secretly, suddenly feeling that such a child was quite pitiful, and then continued to introduce himself as if he was talking to himself: "Although it is just a part-time job in the slack season, he is still very concerned about tribute. At least on such days, he will be much more formal and more 'immortal'."

[After saying so much, I haven't mentioned which immortal is worshipped? You, the tour guide, are not qualified at all.] Emperor Ka said vaguely, as if he was chewing something in his mouth.

I wasn't a tour guide at all!

Luo Cheng rolled his eyes, "The temple worships Guanyin, or the Guanyin who sends children to the children. According to some old people, it was the massacre in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, which caused the population of Bashu to wither. At that time, the transportation was inconvenient, and this mountain village was a paradise, but it was also greatly affected. In order to continue, the elderly in the village invited Guanyin who sends children to the Guanyin. In total, it has a history of more than 400 years."

Crystal suddenly turned around and asked with anticipation: "For more than four hundred years? Is it an ancient temple? That must be very effective, right?"
Chapter completed!