Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced at him and couldn't help but smile: "People like you can't be considered a man, you can only be considered a little boy." As soon as the voice fell, his face darkened again, and his whole face became stern. He looked exactly like Lord Yan, and she couldn't help but reach out and rub his face.
"Little brat, you keep a stern face all day long, aren't you afraid of getting old too quickly?" But she was laughing in her heart. She didn't dare to rub the face of the Lord of Hell, so how could she not dare to rub this little brat's face
He took her hand away speechlessly: "Don't rub my face."
"Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival. How about we go to the palace tonight for a reunion dinner and then take you to see the Lantern Festival?" She asked with a smile, looking at the somewhat proud little guy in her arms.
"Yeah." He responded, somewhat happy.
So, in the evening, they went to the palace. At night, because Yuxi was still in confinement after giving birth, they had a simple reunion dinner and played with the child for a while in the palace before leaving.
On the night of the Lantern Festival, lights and decorations are hung everywhere in the city. Some people are guessing riddles, some are setting off fireworks, and joy can be seen everywhere.
Looking at the various lanterns, he walked beside Feng Jiu with his eyes slightly moving. He slowed down his pace a few steps and came to a lantern. He looked at the lanterns and finally, his eyes fell on one of the lotus lanterns. He looked at the puzzle below and then looked at the vendor: "Take this down."
"Haha, young master, if you guess the riddle correctly, it's free. If you don't guess it correctly, you will have to pay." The vendor said with a smile, took down the lotus lantern, held it in his hand, and asked, "Young master, the riddle of this lotus lantern is: one side is red, the other side is green, one side likes wind, the other side likes rain, guess a word."
"Qiu." The little King of Hell said, stretching out his little hand: "Give it to me."
The smile on the vendor's face froze. He turned around to check the answer to the riddle before handing him the lotus lantern, saying with a smile, "Young Master, you are really smart. You guessed it right at once. The answer is Qiu Bu Dai. This lotus lantern is yours."
"Do you like this?" Fengjiu came over, also holding a lantern in her hand, but it was in the shape of a fish: "I thought you would like this, here." She raised the lantern in her hand and handed it to him.
He took it after taking a glance, and at the same time handed over the lotus lantern in his hand: "This is for you."
"For me?"
When she heard that, she narrowed her eyes and smiled, somewhat delighted and surprised. She took it and said, "Thank you."
Seeing her happy smile, he slightly turned away his eyes and tried hard to keep a straight face and maintain a cool appearance, but the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up, revealing his happy mood.
"Which one do you want? I'll give you another one." He held the fish-shaped lantern she gave him in one hand, looked at her with his head slightly raised, with a confident look as if he could get it for you if you liked it.
"One is enough. Let's go! Let's go to the front and eat some glutinous rice dumplings." She smiled, holding the lotus lantern in one hand and holding his hand with the other.
The two went to the stall in front to eat small dumplings, then squeezed through the crowd to watch some street performances, and finally went to watch the fireworks. They did not return to Feng Mansion to rest until midnight.
After bathing, the little Yan Wang, who was already lying on the bed, looked at the woman standing by the window looking at the night sky in the distance and asked, "What are you looking at?"