Du Shiniang hugged Du Shuaishuai from under the tree and fell down. There was no one here. As soon as she got out of the mountain, she could play with Shuaishuai for half a day.

"Mother, mother, in this mountain, there are also little flowers that my mother... likes~!" Shuaishuai pointed to a cluster of small white flowers growing out of the bushes, which are my mother's favorite flowers~!

Shiniang's red lips hidden under the black scarf curled up, she glanced at the cluster of white duruos, and then led her son away from this unknown mountain.

After going down the mountain, the bustling crowd passed by Shiniang and Shuaishuai. Shuaishuai, who was being led by Shiniang, happily asked his mother, "Mom, aunt said, when you see people, you have to be polite and call them!"

"I'm calling you, don't make trouble." Shiniang glanced at Shuaishuai. If she really followed what Shuaishuai said, she would just call the people passing by in Yancheng today uncles and aunts, and there would be no need to walk around the streets.

Shiniang and Shuaishuai's faces were covered with square scarves. Although half of their beautiful and handsome faces were covered, the upper half of their faces exposed was still very eye-catching.

"Shuai Shuai, let's buy two masks to wear." Shiniang saw a small stall selling pretty good masks.

Although I wonder why masks are still sold in the market, it is much more convenient to cover your face than a handkerchief!

Du Shuaishuai had no objection, grabbed his mother's hand and followed her to the mask stall.

After Shi Niang walked into the stall, she found that half of the masks on the stall were of the same style, but they were placed far back and Shi Niang couldn't see them clearly.

The other half was a silver-white sequined mask, and there was a feather on the mask. The design was strange, but Shi Niang didn't like it.

"Are you going shopping with your little brother?" The stall owner is an old man. His mask stall is located in a relatively remote location, making it difficult to attract customers. Now that people are looking at the masks he makes, of course they must catch them.

The girl in front of me buys a mask and goes.

"Grandpa, you are wrong, Shuaishuai is not a brother, he is a son!" Because Shuaishuai was not tall enough, his small body was hidden under the table.

The old man was not surprised when he heard that the two were mother and son. He picked up the white sequined feather mask that Shiniang had been looking at and introduced: "This is the same mask as the Winter Festival Goddess. Does the girl like it?"

"What is the goddess of winter festivals?" Shi Niang wondered.

When the old man heard Shiniang's doubts, he asked in surprise: "Young lady, don't you know the goddess of winter festivals?"

"Well... we have strict rules at home and don't mention these things." Wu Jue had never told Shiniang about what happened at the foot of Zhiyao Mountain, so she naturally didn't know.

"No wonder! But doesn't the girl know about the Winter Festival?" The Winter Festival is a big festival in the dynasty. No matter how strict the rules are in the family, it is impossible not to miss the Winter Festival.

Shi Niang frowned impatiently and looked at the other masks.

When the old man saw Shiniang frowning, he had to catch the guests who had finally attracted them, "It's normal for the Winter Festival to not be celebrated. Since last year, the dynasty has not been able to celebrate the Winter Festival!"

"Hmm..." Shi Niang responded perfunctorily.

"The Goddess of Winter Festival is now a statue. I heard that the original statue was modeled after King Ying's ugly concubine." The old man saw Shiniang picking up another mask and immediately changed his mind, "The girl likes it.

This mask?”

"Well, that's it, and this smaller one." Shi Niang was no longer interested in the winter festival, so she wanted to buy a mask and take her stupid son shopping quickly.

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Chapter completed!