Chang'e Daily

It was a coincidence that Chang'e and Yang Jian went to the vast grassland after seeing the scenery of the desert. It was a coincidence that they arrived at the beginning of the Naadam Conference. Horse racing attracted attention.

Seeing Chang'e's leisurely and fascinated expression, Yang Jian smiled and suggested, "Would you like to play a game in the next game?"

When Chang'e heard this, she stared at Yang Jian with glowing eyes: "Is it possible? Isn't it good? I haven't ridden a horse yet?" Although she hesitated, she looked forward to it in her heart.

Because Chang'e's hair color could not be restored, the two of them went down to earth this time to cover up their eyes. Ordinary people looked at them as ordinary people and didn't pay attention to them.But Chang'e still had some scruples in her heart, and she deliberately avoided crowded places along the way. Yang Jian saw it, and felt a little distressed in her heart. Seeing Chang'e jumping so excitedly because of this small proposal, where is it? How can I say no?Pointing to the crowded meeting place in the distance, he said with a smile: "Why not? This can be regarded as doing as the Romans do, and I will choose a docile mare for you. How about we use horses instead of walking to enjoy the scenery of this grassland?"

The hesitation in Chang'e's heart was just pretending. Seeing Yang Jian's words, she couldn't wait to take Yang Jian to choose a horse. After busying for a long time, she finally rode on the horse she saw at first sight, and Yang Jian walked forward. Finally, let the horse rein, stay away from the noisy venue, and enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of you leisurely.

The wind on the prairie has the fragrance of green grass, which makes the corners of the clothes flutter, and also makes people feel refreshed. As far as the eye can see, there are different shades of green. The wind blows like a layer of waves towards the distance Running around, looking far away, the grassland seems to be connected with the blue sky.In this vast world, Chang'e suddenly felt a sense of pride. She pointed at a small hill in the distance with her horsewhip, looked at Yang Jian, and said with a smile, "Erlang, how about a game? Let's see who can get there the fastest." there."

Yang Jian looked in the direction she pointed, smiled and nodded in agreement.

The two of them got ready, and only heard two whips, and they both flew out like arrows leaving the string. Chang'e lowered her body and looked straight ahead. She could feel that Yang Jian was not far behind her. She didn't know it was Yang Jian deliberately insisted that her riding skills were so good, but the feeling of galloping against the wind made her blood boil, and she felt that she couldn't help but screamed up to the sky.The finishing point she chose was not very far away, and the hill was soon in front of her eyes. Chang'e lightly clamped the horse's belly, pulled back the rein in her hand, and the horse jumped to the hill in a volley. Chang'e twisted the rein in her hand, and suddenly Pulling the rein, the horse was pulled back. Chang'e turned around and raised her front hooves with a long hiss. Chang'e was delighted, looked at Yang Jian who was approaching with burning eyes, and laughed loudly: "You lost, Erlang, I didn't expect you to lose!" With this talent, hahahaha..."

Later Yang Jian was dumbfounded by Chang'e's heroic appearance. He tightened the reins to slow down the horse under him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Chang'e is amazing, I am not as good as you." Yang Jian turned around and looked at the horse. The crowd in the distance sighed, "I came to the grassland once before because of the Eighth Sister, but I didn't notice how beautiful the scenery here is, why don't we stay here for a few more days, how about we leave after this grand event is over? "

Chang'e readily agreed, leaned over and patted the horse, and said to Yang Jian with a smile: "The feeling of galloping the horse is so good, I'm really afraid that I will fall in love with this place and don't want to leave."

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What's the matter, if you really like this place, we can come here often in the future."

"In the future..." Chang'e's smile faded a bit, but she immediately said happily, "Isn't it better to have fun now?" After finishing speaking, she flicked her whip and galloped forward.

Looking at Chang'e's back, Yang Jian felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. This time Chang'e went down to earth, her emotions seemed to be a little strange, as if she was consuming her life, but why?Unable to figure out why, Yang Jian still decided to wait and see what happened. No matter what plans Chang'e had in mind, she was the one she wanted to decide. Even if she wanted to escape, it was up to her whether she agreed or not.

As night falls, the melodious and passionate sound of the Matouqin floats on the grassland, young men and women sing and dance around the bonfire, and people are immersed in the joy of the festival.Chang'e dragged Yang Jian into the crowd to watch their joyous celebration, entrusting the mystery of the magic of the immortal family, no one noticed the abruptness of the two of them at the moment, and from time to time, hearty and hospitable local residents came forward to toast with bowls, Chang'e is a good wine Because of the influence of the surrounding atmosphere, Chang'e drank a lot in a short while. The kumiss was sweet and sweet, but the aftertaste was mellow. When Yang Jian noticed, Chang'e was already a little drunk and her cheeks were flushed. The drunkenness can be eliminated by the operation of the immortal method, but Chang'e is still immersed in the dizzy alcoholic energy and looks at Yang Jian with a sweet smile.Yang Jian sighed, took her into his arms, stroked her hot cheek with his right hand and said, "You're drunk."

Chang'e blinked, cupped her face in her hands and muttered, "Isn't it? I drink very well, you underestimate me."

Yang Jian couldn't do anything about Chang'e's childish appearance, so he took her hand and persuaded softly: "This wine is not softer than the osmanthus wine from the Moon Palace. I know you have a good capacity for alcohol, but don't be greedy."

Chang'e didn't know if she heard Yang Jian's words, but she just stared blankly at Yang Jian, and suddenly smiled and said, "Yang Jian, you are so kind." Well, I can't bear to leave you.

Yang Jian didn't answer, just patted Chang'e's shoulder lightly, watching the people singing and dancing by the campfire, holding the wine bowl in his right hand and slowly sipping.

Chang'e suddenly became very excited, stood up and smiled at Yang Jian, "Shall I show you a dance?" Without waiting for Yang Jian's reaction, she twisted her waist, danced around, and danced to the sound of the piano around her. It always fell on Yang Jian, with smiles on the brows and eyes, soft eyes, and lingering affection weaving into a net to lock Yang Jian in it. At this moment, it seems that there are only two of them left in the world, and Yang Jian only has that lightness in his eyes body, she was dancing for him, a dance that only belonged to him.

But none of the people around noticed the movement here, maybe Yang Jian didn't want anyone to share Chang'e's wonderful dance, so he used magical powers to isolate this corner into a world exclusive to the two of them.He even hoped that there was no one else in the world at this moment, only Chang'e and himself.

Yang Jian felt that he was also a little drunk, drunk in Chang'e's light and graceful figure, drunk in her gentle eyes, drunk in the sweet and happy world at this moment.A lyre appeared out of nowhere, Yang Jian raised his hand to pluck the strings, and Chang'e's dance steps also changed with the melodious sound of the piano. She indulged herself to stay in the happiness of the moment, not thinking about the Three Realms, not thinking about heaven, not thinking about the future, but only wishing This time becomes eternity.

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In the blink of an eye, the two had been in the world for five or six months. They traveled all the way from the Great Wall to the south of the Yangtze River, and then from the south of the Yangtze River to the southern Xinjiang. The time also went from midsummer to cold winter.

Chang'e and Yang Jian were walking in the bustling market, looking at the people who were preparing for the wax festival and kept buying things, Chang'e suddenly said, "Why don't we go to Mount Hua?"

Yang Jian looked at Chang'e, wondering why she suddenly wanted to go to Huashan, could it be that she was tired from playing?

Chang'e pointed to the busy people around and said, "It's the twelfth lunar month now. Everyone in the world is preparing for the Laba festival. By the way, today is the fifth day of the lunar new year, right? On the eighth day of the lunar new year, we have to drink Laba porridge. After eating Laba porridge, we will celebrate the New Year."

Yang Jian didn't care much about these mortal folk customs, but seeing Chang'e's excited look at the moment, he also followed her words: "Then do you want to go back to Mount Hua and be with Third Sister and the others?"

Chang'e nodded, and said with a smile: "I was supposed to go to Guanjiangkou, but you moved your home to the sky, so you had to go to Huashan. This sacrifice is a big event. I have been busy for a year, and I have to tell my ancestors." The results of my work this year. The New Year should be a family gathering together. It’s good to be lively. Let’s go. We are gods, and we need to understand the people’s livelihood in the three realms. We should start with these small things. right?"

Seeing that Chang'e was so interested in the Chinese New Year, Yang Jian nodded in agreement. Now that the two had made plans, they immediately set off for Mount Hua.

Yang Chan looked at the two people who came suddenly: "Didn't you go to travel around the world? Why are you back?"

Chang'e said with a smile: "When we arrived in the south, we suddenly realized that it is already the twelfth lunar month. Our family has never had a decent festival in a lively manner, so we came back."

Xiaoyu was a little puzzled: "Festival? Is it the year of mortals?"

Chang'e said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it will be Laba soon, let's prepare for the Laba Festival first."

Yang Chan was a little puzzled by Chang'e's proposal. She looked at Yang Jian who was at the side suspiciously. Yang Jian smiled and nodded, looking dotingly at Chang'e who kept making arrangements like a child at the moment and said, "Ah-Chang said she wants a family." It’s also just right for us to celebrate the New Year together, since that year we have never celebrated the Spring Festival as a family, it’s a rare opportunity, let’s have fun together.”

Hearing what Yang Jian said, Yang Chan also remembered when he was a child and the family of five prepared for the New Year, and also smiled: "Well, my sister and I are going to prepare the Laba porridge. Since it is a family holiday, why not let Chen Xiang do it?" Zhenjun Palace invites Brother Meishan and Xiao Tiangou to gather together?"

Chang'e heard Yang Chan's words, and suggested from the side: "Why don't you also ask Zhu Bajie and Monkey King? There are also Baihua, Tingxin and Bataizi. By the way, don't forget Aman. If she knows that I didn't call her, I will It won't be easy to be troubled by her for several years."

Chen Xiang responded with a smile, and set off to the Zhenjun Palace to invite everyone.

Chang'e didn't stop either, she made a long list and kept discussing with Yang Jian and the others. The seriousness of the matter made Yang Jian's brother and sister chuckle.Although Chang'e in the heavenly court was full of informality in front of them, her current appearance was no longer like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, but a bit more fireworks.