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    "Is the beginning of autumn coming soon?"

    "The days go by so fast, and it's almost autumn in a blink of an eye. What are you doing there?"

    "I counted the days, and it seems that it will be Chinese Valentine's Day in six days."

    Qixi Festival?

    The people on the tree moved their ears when they heard the words, brushed aside the branches and leaves, and looked down the tree.

    The two junior sisters seemed to be drying something in the sun. Luo Yuanqiu turned over, and the sunlight falling from the gaps between the leaves sprinkled on her body. She lazily picked two leaves to cover her eyes, enjoying the faint fragrance of the vegetation.  Slowly fell asleep.

    "Junior sister, what is Chinese Valentine's Day?"

    Shen Ying stopped turning the music sheet, pinched the snow-white face of the person beside her, and said with a smile, "Sister, did you eavesdrop on us again?"

    Luo Yuanqiu lay on her arm, opened his eyes wide and defended: "No, I just happened to be sleeping on that tree!"

    Shen Ying immediately became happy and started rubbing her face instead of turning over the music score.

    Wan Yue quickly rescued the senior sister from her hands and took her aside to adjust her clothes: "It's not surprising that senior sister has never heard of the Chinese Valentine's Day, but have you heard of the Qiao Qiao Festival?"

    Luo Yuanqiu nodded honestly, Wan Yue smiled slightly, led her to sit on the stool, and handed her a pear.  Luo Yuanqiu took a bite and asked, "Is it the Qiqiao Festival where you have to sew clothes?"

    Wan Yue thought for a while and said, "That's almost it. Anyway, I have to put the embroidered things under the pillow and set up an incense table to offer them on the night of Chinese Valentine's Day to pray for a good marriage."

    Shen Ying teased her and said, "Senior sister, do you want to learn to bow to her too?"

    Luo Yuanqiu took a tasteless bite of the pear, obviously losing interest, and said vaguely: "The needle is too prickly."

    Shen Ying laughed and said to Wan Yue: "Why are you talking about such nonsense? Senior sister is almost fifteen years old and is so tall. She should know something else."

    Wan Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, seeming to disagree.

    Luo Yuanqiu bit the pear and asked, "What else?"

    Shen Ying pinched her face with a bad smile and said, "Sister, this Qiao Qiao Festival is also called Chinese Valentine's Day. It is a good day for lovers to get together. In my hometown, if you have someone you admire, you can make a pair of dolls.  If you give it to him on this day, if he knows your thoughts, he will naturally accept it. This is the meaning of heart-to-heart connection."

    Luo Yuanqiu was fascinated by what he heard, holding a pear core in his mouth and asked: "What next?"

    Shen Ying wanted to say something, but was slapped away by Wan Yue.

    "Then?" Seeing her expectant look, Wan Yue could only make it up: "Then write each other's names on the back of the doll. That'll be good."

    Shen Ying chuckled, and Luo Yuanqiu opened his eyes wide: "That's it?"

    Shen Ying pressed Wanyue down and said with a smile: "Of course not! After writing their names, the two of them still need to drink together, and then they can invite the matchmaker the next day -"

    Wan Yue had quick eyes and quick hands. She covered her mouth and forced a smile on Luo Yuanqiu: "Then the next day he will remember you forever."

    With a snap sound, the pear core in Luo Yuanqiu's hand fell onto the table unknowingly.  She repeated in confusion: "A lifetime?"

    Wan Yue nodded decisively, Luo Yuanqiu thought for a long time, and finally asked Ai Ai: "Is it true? Can it really be remembered for a lifetime?"

    Wan Yue lied seriously: "Yes, it's true.".

    "Master, I can't put this needle through."

    "Aim at the eye of the needle you have to aim! Hey, you see, as long as you aim at it, you can go through it."

    Luo Yuanqiu took the needle in one hand and threaded the thread in the other. After trying several times, he was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He couldn't help but glance at Xuan Qingzi suspiciously. He felt frustrated when he saw that he threaded the thread into the small hole easily.  , frustrated and said: "I can't wear it."

    Xuan Qingzi also didn¡¯t quite understand why the apprentice couldn¡¯t thread the thread into the eye of the needle. Could it be that the hand that was born to draw talismans could only draw talisman and couldn¡¯t do anything else?  He took the needle and thread from Luo Yuanqiu's hand, threaded it casually, and the thread went into the eye of the needle.

    ¡°Look, this is still very easy.¡±

    Xuan Qingzi was quite pleased with himself in the admiration of his disciples. He coughed a few times and said, "You'll get it after a few more tries. It's not a big deal, but isn't it much easier than drawing a talisman?"

    Hearing this, Luo Yuanqiu looked at the needle and thread for a long time, and then he had an idea: "In that case, master, how about you help me thread the thread?".

    The afternoon sun was bright. Ruijie and Jiayan were sitting at the table with expressionless faces, looking at the small bamboo basket placed on the table.  The bamboo basket was covered with floral cloth, so you couldn't see what was put inside.

    Ruijie said: "What is this?"

    Jiayan said: "I don't know."?If he didn't hear it, he grabbed her waving hand and asked very softly: "Do you like me?"

    Luo Yuanqiu met her eyes, bit his lip, and lowered his voice with some embarrassment: "I like it."

    After saying that, she screamed again, urging her junior sister to quickly write her name on the doll.

    Jing Zhi followed her instructions and wrote her name neatly on the back of the doll.

    Luo Yuanqiu was very satisfied and nodded repeatedly: "Very good, very good. Do you know how long a lifetime is? I heard it is as long as ten years!"

    Jingzhi hummed in a low voice.

    The person next to her smelled of alcohol, so she actually picked up the bamboo tube again, took off the lid and took a sip.  The stars in the sky were reflected in her eyes, and she said proudly: "Drink the wine. As promised, you must remember me. You must remember me for the rest of your life! No regrets!"

    Jingzhi held her in his arms, took the bamboo tube from her hand, and said, "Well, I won't regret it."

    So she lowered her head and kissed the lips of the person in her arms. She smelled the faint fragrance of flowers between her lips, and felt like drinking mellow wine in the night wind, making her completely drunk.

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