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Volume 4: Spreading Wings Chapter 1,292: Falling into a trap

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    It has been raining heavily for four or five days in a row. Except for necessary things, such as students passing exams, most people from all walks of life can only stay at home helplessly.  Therefore, various shapes of sweeping maidens are hung on the beams of every house.  After finishing the first class exam, Xu Qingtang insisted on taking his grandson home in the heavy rain, for fear that the young man next door would spoil his child.  However, Xu Hao and others were temporarily trapped in a villa outside the city. The roads were muddy and the water level rose sharply. They were waiting for the weather to clear before returning to Beijing.  In the blink of an eye, it is the Ghost Festival on the seventh day of July. The Ghost Festival in the lunar calendar is one of the traditional ghost festivals. Although it is a festival, it was not a festival in ancient times. The other two ghost festivals are Qingming and Hanyi, both of which have been celebrated by the Chinese since ancient times.  A day for people to worship their ancestors.  Filial piety was most respected in ancient times, so Zhongyuan Day has now evolved into an important "eight festivals", one of the Lantern Festival, Qingming Festival, Beginning of Summer, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, Winter Solstice and New Year's Eve.  The Qingming Festival in the Ming Dynasty is also called the Cold Food Festival. On this day, people go to the graves, go outing in the countryside, and put new soil on the graves of their ancestors, that is, adding to the graves.  Before the Han Dynasty, the days of visiting graves used to last for hundreds of days. Later, it is said that Cao Cao changed it to one day. In the Tang Dynasty, it was stipulated that three days before Qingming, all fires must be extinguished and cold food should be eaten to express respect for the ancestors.  Zhongyuan is the second spontaneous day of ancestor worship in the year. Later, it became the day of Christmas in the Underground Palace and was incorporated into the Chinese mythology system.  It is said that the underground palace is responsible for the gate to hell leading to the underworld. On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, the underground palace will open the gate to hell, so that deceased ancestors can go home and reunite. This is the most important of the three ancient Hades festivals.  The Cold Clothes Festival falls on the first day of October. People once again visit their graves to pay homage to their ancestors. They buy ghost papers and tie them into ghost clothes, wrap them up and burn them in front of their homes at night. On this day, the Qintian Supervisory Committee promulgates the imperial calendar for the new year.  The concept of hell mostly comes from the cultural thoughts of Taoism. The Tang Dynasty was influenced by Buddhism and produced the Western mythical concept of Paradise or Paradise. In fact, Chinese people do not care about these things.  Most Chinese people are pragmatic because they want to rest in the grave. They just hope that the spirits of their ancestors can have a place to live. They also believe that the dead are all in the underworld under the earth, waiting for reincarnation. Only a few people can be led to heaven or go to heaven by the gods after death.  See Buddha.  During the Ghost Festival, ancestors will come to the world to "eat fireworks again." Fireworks are specially prepared by future generations. By burning paper, lighting lamps and offering food, they express their longing for their ancestors and fathers, and embody filial piety.  The sky cleared up, and ashrams were set up everywhere inside and outside Jinling. Countless steamed buns were placed on the roadside for lonely ghosts to eat. Various Taoist temples held grand pujas to pray for auspiciousness in the ashram and for the salvation of the souls of the deceased. On this day, temples held the Yulan Festival.  On the day of the meeting, we must also save the souls of the dead.  Xu Hao and others hurried back. Every family was busy going out of the city to worship their ancestors, visit their graves, and light up lanterns to light the way home for their ancestors. The whole flow of people rushing out of the city in Jinling was like a surge.  It is nothing for girls to visit graves. For them, Ghost Festival is a matter for adults.  Today is also the Qixi Festival, a traditional festival for girls, also known as Qiqiao Festival, Qiqiao Festival and Qijie Festival.  Chinese Valentine's Day is a word that sounds very romantic. It originated from the ancients' worship of the universe and nature. Three or four thousand years ago, in China's earliest astronomical records, the star Altair was named due to the emergence of farming and textile making at that time.  and Vega.  The Chinese sky is far more than Altair and Vega. Ancient people believed that there are seven stars in the sky representing directions in the east, west, south and north, collectively called the Twenty-Eight Constellations.  Among them, the Big Dipper is the brightest and can be used to identify directions at night.  The first star of the Big Dipper is called Kuixing, also known as the leader.  Later, the imperial examination system came into being, and those who won the first prize were called "the great scholars of the world." Scholars regarded Qixi Festival as the "Kui Xing Festival", and posting books originated from the earliest star worship.  During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, according to the "Heritage of Kaiyuan Tianbao", Tang Taizong and his concubines held a night banquet in the Qing Palace every Chinese Valentine's Day, and the maids begged for tricks. From then on, the custom of the Chinese Valentine's Day became enduring among the people and was passed down from generation to generation.  During the Song and Yuan Dynasties, the Qixi Festival was already quite grand.  Nowadays, there is a market in Jinling City that specializes in selling begging products. This is probably because the capital was not moved to the north. In the history of the Ming Dynasty, the Qixi Festival gradually faded away, and girls celebrated it on a small scale at home.  However, due to the influence of the Buddhist Bon Society, in the north during the day, there are lively lion dances, yangko performances and many other acrobatics on the city streets, and at night people will put thousands of river lanterns along the river.  Due to weather factors in the north, cruise ships will be closed after the Chinese Valentine's Day.  Today's begging market is extremely lively, and has returned to the situation recorded in the late Song and early Yuan Dynasty novel "Drunkard's Talk": "On Chinese Valentine's Day, beggars and beggars are bought and sold in front of Pan Lou. From July 1st, the carriages and horses are noisy, and until the third day before Chinese Valentine's Day,  , Cars and horses are blocked, and the noisy scene is no longer visible.  Folk women believe deeply in the poignant love story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. On the morning of the eighth day of July, they will feel that the crows and magpies are flying a little later than usual, and they will laugh and say that they went to fill a bridge on the Milky Way last night.  The annual Magpie Bridge Festival, the stars are shining brightly at night.?The girls stood devoutly in front of the flowers and under the moon, looking up at the stars, looking for the stars Altair and Vega on both sides of the Milky Way, hoping to see the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl meeting each other on the Magpie Bridge, and praying to God that they could be as ingenious as the Weaver Girl.  You can also have a happy and satisfying marriage.  Over time, although the Chinese Valentine's Day is not a "Valentine's Day", the word romance has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, and this day seems to have become no less than the grandest and most important Spring Festival.  The city has simply become a sea of ??people. Judging from its customs, the Chinese Valentine's Day Festival has gradually become one of people's favorite festivals.  People outside the city are busy paying homage to their ancestors and visiting their graves, and people in the city are busy preparing for family reunion dinners. Girls are busy placing a bowl of water in the yard, each throwing a small needle, floating on the water, and looking at the shadow of the sun under the water.  Or scattered like flowers.  It moves like a cloud, is as thin as a thread, and is as thick as a vertebra. Because of the dexterity of the divination girl, it is said to be a lost needle.  The Qiqiao market mainly sells various pole lanterns with sticky sticks and incense sticks. After being lit, they look like thousands of fireflies floating on the water.  There are also ingenious girls from common people who make lotus flowers, lotus leaves, flower baskets, cranes and herons and other lotus lanterns made of various colored papers, as well as a dazzling array of small toys and trinkets, so they are loved and welcomed by people.  In the afternoon, Hongwen, who had been bored in the house for five or six days, became more and more depressed. As soon as the master came home, he took the whole family to the Ancestral Temple to offer sacrifices. She was not qualified, so she did not wash up and lay on the bed in a daze.  Xi Lan lost her needle outside and ran back to the room to see her. Seeing no sign of getting up, she boldly ran to Shufang Pavilion to look for Mu Ming.  It happened that Mu Ming was sitting on the shore bored, looking at the pavilion in a daze, recalling the details of that day with Hongwen. The soft and lovely breasts he touched at that time were unforgettable to him. If he was lucky enough to hug her even for just a moment,  I don¡¯t know how comfortable it is! It¡¯s a shame that Lu¡¯er and the others were disturbed. Mu Ming stared at the pavilion and sighed from time to time.  For the past few days, he had not thought about tea and food, and had no sleep at night. He wanted to go to Hongwen's place to reply, but he didn't dare because Aunt Shen was at home all the time and had no suitable excuse. Besides, the garden was full of people.  Bored, he threw a stone into the pond, causing ripples. Mu Ming suddenly saw Xilan running over like a flower and a willow. He was so happy that he stood up and shook his hands vigorously, shouting: "Sister Xilan, where are you?"  "Go." "Don't shout loudly, I have something to tell you." Xilan also hurriedly waved her hand at him and ran out of the inner house.  The two women turned a blind eye, and Mu Ming ran after her excitedly, until he ran to the small courtyard where he lived, and pushed the courtyard door open.  Looking around, he saw that the people living with him were not there, so he had no time to ask Xilan what he wanted to say to him.  Mu Ming rushed over and hugged the other party, shouting: "Good sister, I have liked you for a long time. Please marry me and fulfill your long-cherished wish!"  Everyone was dizzy. She didn't expect that he was bolder than her and was hugged tightly by the man. She immediately softened. She was surprised, happy and scared. She struggled and said: "Are you so impatient that you dare to tease her?"  "Hey, let go, I'm going to call someone, and I will definitely beat you to death." "Mu Ming is the kind of character who has determined his goal and will not give up until he succeeds. Besides, when a man reaches this stage, even if he is tricked afterwards.  The pot had to be ignored, and even though Xilan's words were harsh, her body didn't resist very much, indicating that she was probably already willing.  Mu Ming, who was still a virgin anyway, simply carried her a few steps to the room, then pushed her down on the kang and took off her skirt indiscriminately.  Seeing that things had come to this, Xilan stopped struggling unconsciously, closed her eyes, blushed, and lowered her hands softly.  One is the first brother who heard about the affairs of men and women, and the other is an undead virgin. Half of them imitate the actions of adults, and half of them are their own talents. They are attracted to each other, hugging each other and kissing.  No matter how hard Mu Ming tried, the sweaty one couldn't get in. In the end, Xilan shyly helped it straighten its position.  With such a cry of pain, the two of them transformed into adults in the blink of an eye.  Mu Ming, who was doing human work for the first time and was inexperienced, trembled and ejaculated within a few moments, while Xilan frowned and endured the pain, wishing that he would finish it soon.  Mu Ming, who felt very happy and satisfied, helped Xilan up and hugged her gently in her arms, breathing heavily and feeling at a loss for a moment.  Then Xilan pulled up her shirt unhurriedly despite how experienced he was, but deliberately left the buttons unbuttoned, allowing the man's hands to take advantage of the opportunity to eat tofu on her chest.  Using Mu Ming's handkerchief, he wiped both sides carefully, folded it and hid it carefully, pulled up his pants, tightened his belt, raised his hand to straighten his hair, and squinted his eyes.  "Today I am completely ruined in your hands. I have no choice but to accept my fate. Who told me to throw myself into a trap? But who will I entrust my life to in the future?" "Good sister, don't worry." Mu Ming said sternly:  "I will definitely beg my uncle and the master to ask you back. We will be a couple forever and will never abandon you. I, Mu MingThere are half a word of lies that will make me die in a bad way in the future.  " Like most girls, Xilan quickly pressed his mouth and said softly: "Who wants you to swear? Well, I know your heart.  " At the moment, Xilan snuggled into Mu Ming's arms, with an intoxicated and well-behaved look on her face. Speaking of which, the two young men were not very scared. It is true that cheating on the master in secret violated family rules. In serious cases, it is even a death penalty. However, one is unmarried and the other is unmarried.  , the young people fell in love with each other, and the impulsive physical intimacy happened, which is understandable to those who have experienced it. Mu Ang and his wife are both reasonable people, especially Du Qianqian, who is a well-known good person. This happened outside the house.  The two of them really had a heart-to-heart. At most, they would be scolded a few times and kicked out of the house immediately. At most, they would be ordered to never step into the house again. Then, after a period of time, they would be satisfied, and after all, it would be okay. They could be intimate for a long time.  , Mu Ming asked: "Back to the topic, what do you want to explain to me?" Xilan smiled and shook his head. She originally planned to match him and grandma, and then asked him to get rid of himself first. Unexpectedly, God fulfilled his wish, and as soon as he came,  If he was executed on the spot, then there was no need to do this. However, having said that, I was afraid that he was not interested in drinking and deliberately committed crimes. What if he could not take the opportunity to get close to grandma and abandoned her in the end? Xilan was confused for a while, and thought about it,  He asked tentatively: "It seems that my grandma has you in her heart, but it's hard to say it out loud, and she's afraid of being confused.  It was the same as you were in the pavilion that day. You understand even if I don't tell you.  You said we might as well think of a way to get you and her together, and she will help you and me in return." Mu Ming's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "If you don't tell me, I think so too.  If you come to see me today, I am naturally a sensible person and will not let you go in vain.  Xilan was very disappointed after hearing this. Fortunately, she was very self-aware. There were many girls in the garden who were both beautiful and with rich backgrounds. She had no relatives to rely on, no outstanding appearance, and she was not from Mrs. Shen¡¯s house. If he  If it weren't for Hongwen, I'd be afraid that he wouldn't even look at her. Even if she became his person, what would happen?  It is easy to change. If there is no beautiful grandma who has been holding his heart for a long time, Xilan has no self-confidence. Xilan is only fifteen years old. He can think so much. At this moment, he is independent of others, and his whole body and mind are completely tied to Mu Ming.  A slightly confused and innocent girl would be willing to steal and rob her now. "Bah!" Xilan, whose mind was spinning, was still unhappy after all, so she walked away, "Things without conscience can kill people.  You thief, you have strengthened my body and said such cold words. I am blind. Next time, I will never be fooled by you.  " Mu Ming chased after her and grabbed her, smiling and saying: "Good sister, I am joking on purpose. How dare I covet her? Why do you take it seriously?" "Humph!" Xilan, who had a cold face, felt aggrieved and jealous.  But he didn't dare to get angry, for fear of offending the other party. Mu Ming was not afraid that she would rather choose to be dumb and stay away from each other forever. Wouldn't it be that he would be furious as soon as he tasted the sweetness? So he casually pulled off the sweat towel from Xilan's sleeve.  , tucked it into his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Good sister, reward me with this sweat towel.  When I see it, it's like seeing my sister.  "Bring it." Xilan stretched out her hand. Although her voice was cold, her face was not ugly. In fact, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at the same time. The symbol means a token of love. This is the entanglement between men and women who have no emotional basis.  , they couldn¡¯t communicate with each other at all, and they were always suspicious. As Mu Ming licked Sister Qian¡¯s face, Sister Wan screamed, and soon Xilan couldn¡¯t help but smile and hummed: ¡°Stop pestering me.  , beware of being seen.  I'm leaving now. If I have some free time, maybe I'll come here to see you again.  " "Yes, yes, I remember it, I remember it.  "Mu Ming agreed without hesitation and let her go out. (To be continued, please support me.)
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