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In the blink of an eye, Ling Nuannuan has been in the small village for almost two days. In Cheng's hometown, she has gradually adapted to the simple life here. If she hadn't experienced it personally, she would never have known that there were actually people facing her. The loess works in the fields with its back turned to the sky, working at sunrise and resting at sundown. The time boundary is particularly clear here. When it gets dark, everyone returns to their homes. Only relatives and friends will come to see them at night. There is no so-called nightlife when you eat your own fruits and vegetables. There are not even street lights here.

Ling Nuannuan plans to record the fragments of her life here on the computer. This is also a very precious memory. Behind every thought, she will match it with photos she has carefully taken. If she has the opportunity, she can give it to more people. Seeing it allows them to truly understand the lifestyle of this small mountain village.

Xiaoyu has now become her little follower, able to help Ling Nuannuan guide every route so that she can quickly become familiar with all the affairs of the village.

"Sister Nuannuan, you came at the right time. There is a folk festival in our village, which will be held the day after tomorrow. At that time, would you like to go and play with me?" After dinner, Xiaoyu carried the washed Yang Mei walked into Ling Nuannuan's small room.

There was a mosquito net hanging in the room and a mosquito repellent incense was lit. There were a lot of mosquitoes here at night. Ling Nuannuan didn't know how many times she was scared, but she became less scared. When she saw mosquitoes, she would shoot them as soon as she opened the book. Let’s talk about it in the past.

"Really? Do you still have a festival? Tell me, how do you celebrate it?" Ling Nuannuan became curious all of a sudden, her eyes shining brightly.

Xiaoyu immediately thought of something, and then ran out the door quickly: "Sister Nuannuan, wait for me, I will get some clothes for you to try on."

Ling Nuannuan took a bayberry and just put it in her mouth when she saw Xiaoyu running out. She was stunned for a moment and then chuckled. Xiaoyu was young and energetic, like a tireless little rabbit, day and night. Jumping around, she is such a cute girl.

After a while, Ling Nuannuan walked in with a set of brightly colored clothes.

"Sister Nuan Nuan, this is my mother's fault. I think you have a similar figure to her, so hurry up and try it." Xiaoyu looked at her with an innocent and cute face and urged.

"This is your mother's dress. It's not easy for me to try it on." Ling Nuannuan was a little flattered.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. My mother hasn't come back to participate in this festival for a long time. She will definitely not come back this time. She has to go on a business trip and is idle anyway. You can try it on. By that day, our whole village People have to wear our folk costumes to participate in the festival. It is very lively and there are many fun games. It would be a shame if you miss it." Xiaoyu really wants to see Ling Nuannuan wearing this The effect of the clothes, she is so beautiful, it will definitely be very beautiful.

Ling Nuannuan had no choice but to put on the clothes half-heartedly. The upper body was tight and the hem was very wide. There were four or five colorful ribbons hanging down, and there were several silver ornaments and jade pendants hanging on them, on the left and right sides. There is also a small ring of colorful bells hanging on it. When walking, the ringing sound is pleasant, which makes people feel like they have stepped into ancient times.

"Wow, you are so beautiful. Sister Nuannuan, if you style your hair again, you will be the most beautiful girl in our village." Xiaoyu had a sweet mouth and immediately praised herself.

Ling Nuannuan looked down at her figure shyly. In fact, the clothes were a bit too big, but because they were complicated attire, they couldn't tell if they were bigger.

"Xiaoyu, do you also have a skirt like this?" Ling Nuannuan asked her with a smile.

"Well, the girls in our village all have different styles. Actually, what I'm looking forward to most is to see if my brother can win the beauty this time. My brother has been secretly in love with a sister from the next village for a long time, so I'm just waiting. I want to confess my love to her during this festival. If she accepts the wreath sent by my brother, then she may be my future sister-in-law."

Ling Nuannuan chuckled: "I can't tell, your brother actually has a secret crush. How old is he?"

"He's only three years older than you. He's twenty-two years old. In our village, he's already old enough to get married. Don't look at my brother as he is enthusiastic and capable. He's very timid. When he saw that sister, he didn't even say a word. I won’t say anything anymore.” Xiaoyu looked disgusted.

Ling Nuannuan felt that the way Xiaoyu looked at this moment was similar to the way she looked when she complained about her elder brother. Sure enough, her sister felt that her brother had low emotional intelligence.

"Xiaoyu, since you know that your elder brother is shy, you have to help him appropriately." Ling Nuannuan said interestingly.

"I don't want to, I'm shy too." Xiaoyu immediately curled her lips and crossed her chest with her hands, as if she didn't want to care about her elder brother.

Ling Nuannuan looked at herself in the mirror, inexplicably hoping that Mu Weicheng would be free to come over to participate in the festival that night. By then, would he also give herself a garland?

"Xiaoyu, I want to ask you, if a man proposes to the woman he likes by sending a garland, what will a girl do to the man she likes?" Ling Nuannuan was very curious, and if there really is such a ceremony If so, she really wanted to participate and wanted to express her love to Mu Weicheng in this special way.

"Sister Nuannuan, why are you curious about this? Oh, by the way, my grandpa said, are you dating that Mr. Mu?" Xiaoyu suddenly became a gossip lover.

Facing her innocent eyes, Ling Nuannuan nodded shyly: "That's right, but we haven't reached the point of discussing marriage yet."

"Sister Nuannuan, if I tell you how girls express their love to their sweetheart,

Do you really want to use it? "Xiaoyu suddenly found it interesting, and there was a strange look on her smiling face.

Ling Nuannuan couldn't help but be stunned: "Why not use it? If you have this way of expression here, I must use it on him."

"Then do you know how weird the way we girls express themselves to our sweethearts is by pouring water on them." Xiaoyu burst into laughter.

"Ah?" Ling Nuannuan looked in disbelief. Why did the man give the woman a garland, but the woman poured water on the man?

"You must think it's strange, but this is the rule set by our ancestors. Girls are as delicate as flowers. Men need to know how to cherish them. Men are water. Water carries our daily lives and water us. Marrying into a local village symbolizes the courage on a man's shoulders, and throwing water on them is to hope that they can take responsibility for the girl they like." Xiaoyu explained seriously, but Ling Nuannuan still opened her eyes wide, dumbfounded.

"I see, but if you splash water and someone doesn't like you, will they be angry?" Ling Nuannuan asked curiously.

"No, the boys here are very cheerful. If they don't like you, they will hide away and not let you splash. But if he is also interested in you, he will not leave. He will stand still. Let me throw it towards you." Xiaoyu explained with a smile.

Throw it in the face?

Ling Nuannuan couldn't imagine that scene. It was too beautiful to look directly at.

She couldn't even imagine Mu Weicheng's serious look. If she poured a basin of water on his face, would he want to strangle her neck?

Should she take the risk?

"Sister Nuannuan, are you scared? Are you afraid that your handsome brother will be angry?" Xiaoyu immediately asked her jokingly.

Of course, Ling Nuannuan couldn't lose face, so she quickly said with great courage: "Why should I be afraid? Wait, if he dares to come, I will throw water in his face."

"Hahaha, that scene will definitely be very fun." Xiaoyu suddenly beat her chest and laughed. She had seen Mu Weicheng before. That face that had been frozen for thousands of years, if sister Nuannuan splashed water on his face, then he would His expression must be very exciting, right?

Xiaoyu couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for Ling Nuannuan.

Ling Nuannuan laughed dryly.

The next day happened to be a weekend. After Ling Nuannuan had three classes at school, she walked to Mr. Cheng's house as usual.

Halfway through, she was suddenly chased and barked by a dog that jumped out from the path next to her.

"Oh my god!" Ling Nuannuan pulled away and ran away, but she forgot that she couldn't run away when a dog was chasing her. The more she ran, the harder she chased her.

"Help, help!" Ling Nuannuan screamed in fear.

At this moment, a tall figure walked out quickly from beside him, and Ling Nuannuan ran directly into his arms.

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