In fact, they did not get the first place in this dragon boat race, but they were just second, but this was enough for Mei Si and the others to be proud of. After all, the first place was composed of soldiers of the imperial city guards. If the emperor's men were won by them, they would not be able to say anything. Of course, they were the ones who beat the drums the loudest, and then the most coincidental was that the drummer of the first dragon boat team was Huang Langjun, whom Wu Zhen knew, who was the one guarding the palace.

Mei Si and the others were talking, and Huang Langjun, wearing black clothes, came over. He was so mighty and brave. At this moment, he untied his shirt and tied it around his waist, looking particularly masculine. He walked over and patted Wu Zhen's shoulders directly, and said in a very invisible way: "I thought I could see you as a drummer this year, but I didn't expect that I wouldn't come."

After saying this, Huang Langjun felt a cold gaze. This familiar and hostile gaze made him subconsciously cool down. Seeing Mei Zhuyu being pulled by Mei Si and others to speak, he suddenly thought of what Wu Zhen had said to him before, and reached out to scratch the back of his head, laughed embarrassedly. He pointed at Mei Zhuyu and said to Wu Zhen: "I really didn't expect that Mei Langzhong's strength is really great. The drum sound made my ears hurt. It turns out that he is not good at appearance."

No matter how he spoke, Huang Langjun was in a proper manner and did not dare to show any good attitude of two brothers. Wu Zhen noticed that he was a little weak and couldn't help looking at Mei Zhuyu. Her Langjun looked away with a little embarrassed and looked a little guilty.

Wu Zhen was funny and thought to himself that it would be fine if Huang Langjun was guilty, but why did he feel guilty?

"Congratulations on winning the first place. Why did you come here to show off?" Wu Zhen said to Huang Langjun with a smile.

Huang Langjun waved his hand, smiled and said cheerfully: "No, it's the brothers in my team who are very curious about Doctor Mei. He said that he is so strong, maybe he is good at it. Let me invite Doctor Mei to go to our camp if you have time."

Wu Zhen kicked him without thinking, "Goungun, you old hooligans are thick-skinned and black. My husband is a civilian official. He suffers a lot from fighting with you. If he hurts his arms and legs, I will go to demolish your entire camp."

Huang Langjun laughed, "What are you doing with such a tight protection? You just go to play, but you may not really fight."

Wu Zhen knew this friend very well. When he saw a good opponent, he felt itchy and had to compete. At this moment, the guarantee was fart and he couldn't count it. So she didn't say much to him and waved his hand to drive him away, "Go away quickly, there is no need to discuss it."

Huang Langjun whispered, not very willing to accept it, and shouted at Mei Zhuyu over there, "Doctor Mei, if you have time, go to our camp to have fun. Brothers all admire your strength!"

Mei Zhuyu kept listening to them with her ears. She had heard Wu Zhen’s response long ago. She turned her head and said, “Thank you for your kindness, but I won’t go.”

Wu Zhen was afraid that her little husband would be bullied by a group of shameless men, while Mei Zhuyu was just because she heard that Wu Zhen was unwilling to do so, so she refused to go. After all, he lived a dull life and didn't like to participate in these things. If Wu Zhen did not ask, he would not take the initiative to participate.

Huang Langjun didn't make an appointment and left in disappointment. Wu Zhen pulled Mei Zhuyu's robe and pulled him out of the crowd. He said to Mei Si and others who were still excited, "You go and play by yourself, Langjun and I will leave first."

Mei Si said, "Why are you going first? Where are you going? Why don't you play with us? We have been together in previous years. This year, it will be even more lively with the cousin."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Jiu knocked him, asked him to shut up, and then waved his hand and said with a smile: "Sister Zhen, go and have fun, let's have fun by ourselves."

After Wu Zhen and Mei Zhuyu walked away, Cui Jiu let go of Mei Si and said to him in confusion: "Sister Zhen is a newlywed. They love to be together and be alone. Why do you go up and join in the fun?"

Mei Si said his forehead and finally realized that he felt as if he was being vented, "Sister Zhen is married, isn't it still our Sister Zhen? Why can't we play together?"

Zhao Songyan also had a complicated expression of emotion on his face and patted his brother on the shoulder, "I know your mood, it feels like you have been abandoned. These days, Sister Zhen has been out with us for a lot less time."

"But think about it better. In the past, Sister Zhen was in charge of us, but now Sister Zhen is all about Mei Dalang and will not come to care about us!" Zhao Songyan suddenly changed his voice and started to dance.

Mei Si was stunned, and then swelled up, "Yes, we can go and have something fresh!"

A group of boys who suddenly lost their boss suddenly felt the joy of freedom and quickly threw the abandoned melancholy behind their heads. The ghosts ran away with shouts and shouts. They were going to play as much as they could!

Not long after running out, the teenagers met a group of noble ladies led by Liu Taizhen. In fact, many of the men in the future may choose between the couples. After all, the concept of being a matchmaker was highly praised at this time. Unfortunately, Liangzi has been married for several years and it is not so easy to solve.

The men and women deliberately swayed over according to their past habits. A men deliberately broke a willow branch and threw it over, hitting a young lady in pink. The woman had a bad temper. She turned her head and saw that it was them, and immediately started to scold her. In fact, the men and women who threw the willow branch were talking about kissing the woman in pink who was hit at home, but the two of them were also quarreling the most.

Mei Si has always been the main force at this time. Although he is harmonious, friendly and harmless to Wu Zhen and his friends, he is a bit arrogant and arrogant to others, and his chin can be raised to heaven. But this time, he didn't know what happened. He found that Liu Taizhen, Lady Liu, and looked at him twice more.

Miss Liu always didn't care about their noisy, she just sat upright and didn't even move her eyelids, but this time she actually stared at him. What's even more strange is that Mei Si felt as if she had been looked at her twice, and she felt a sense of fear in her heart. Her legs were weak and her breathless. Her raised head slowly drooped, and finally her whole head lowered, and she moved backwards and moved behind Cui Jiu before she felt safer.

Mei Si: I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt so panicked, and there was also a terrible feeling that seemed to be drowning.

While a group of energetic men were having a fight with the young ladies here, Wu Zhen and Mei Zhuyu watched a miscellaneous show under the flower table.

After the dragon boat race, the excitement by the Qujiang Pool had just begun. The crowd was like a stream of water, and would constantly gather in various fun and interesting places, such as this stage for performing miscellaneous operas. Now there are two wives wearing long skirts and sword dancing, with graceful and beautiful figures. Opposite to this stage, there is also a platform built by a music shop in the city, with two Hu Ji dancing Hu Xuan, one on the left and one on the right, and there are even people standing in the middle, looking at the left and the right, and their eyes are too busy, because it is too lively, blocking this road.

Wu Zhen looked at it for a while and pulled Mei Zhuyu out of the crowd. Someone on the river pulled a rope as thick as a finger on the surface, tied it to the big tree on the other side of the river to the branches of the big tree from the big tree on the other side, pulling an arc. The Bai Opera man holding a long pole walked lightly on the rope, performing crossing the river on a thin rope. The thrilling part of it made the onlookers on both sides of the river hold their breath. Especially when they walked to the middle, the rope almost reached the water surface, a gust of wind blew, and the rope swayed, and the people who stepped on the rope were also swaying, making people feel worried when they saw it.

In addition to this, there are swings tied under a big tree. There are women playing swings to see who is swinging high. There are flowers tied with red silk hanging on the top of the tree. When you swing to the highest point, you can pick those flowers. All the women participating are proud of getting the red silk flowers. However, only the brave women dare to go up in this matter. The more courageous women can only stand below and watch. Seeing that the swing is swinging to a high place, many women are covering their eyes and dare not look at it.

Wu Zhen was a little interested in this and went up to play. She had always been very brave. The most powerful lady had just picked the silk flower on the third tip, but she got on the swing and swung higher and higher, almost leveling, which caused a scream under the tree. Mei Zhuyu was nervous when she was watching under the tree, and her hands couldn't help but stretched forward slightly, thinking about how she would catch her as soon as possible and prevent her from falling.

But Wu Zhen didn't care about the screams under the tree. When her swing was about to pass the treetops, she let go of her hand and gently pulled the silk flower on the top of the top of the tree in a more excited scream.

When she got off the swing, the ladies around all looked at her eyes. Of course, such a brave and powerful lady would have to look at her for a few more times. Wu Zhen tied the red silk flower in his hand to Mei Zhuyu's wrist, laughed and pulled him down.

Some time-honored and famous pastry shops in the city set up sheds by the river. They gave out materials and invited the onlookers to participate in the rice dumpling making competition. At a fixed time, those who could make the most rice dumplings could win prizes and take the rice dumplings they made home directly. In addition to rice dumplings, there were also mugwort cakes. A large group of capable women rolled up their sleeves to compete, and their children watched from the side, clapping and stomping their feet to encourage them. In the end, the women on the field raced against time to make rice dumplings and cakes. The men on the field danced and danced, and they did not admit defeat on the field, which made the onlookers laugh and applaud.

The sun was shining and the atmosphere was warm. Mei Zhuyu didn't like this noisy environment, but today, he felt a little different. Looking at Wu Zhen and others beside him clapping and shouting, Mei Zhuyu unconsciously smiled again.

He suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with such a lively atmosphere.

The two of them walked around and Wu Zhen felt hungry. He bought mugwort cakes in a small shop he temporarily set up on the roadside, and several rice dumplings of different flavors, all of which were green in color, which made people feel very happy.

There are also people selling fresh juices and fruits on the roadside. Wu Zhen saw someone carrying a load to sell cherries. It was fresh and fresh, so he bought some.

When they walked out for a day and went home, the cherries were made in the kitchen. The pitted cherries were drizzled with cheese sweet slurry and stirred. After a little ice, they were sweet and sour and delicious and relieved the heat. On the night of the Dragon Boat Festival, they used orchid soup to bathe, washed away the sweat, and then ate such a bowl of cherry cheese, which was really enjoyable.

The Dragon Boat Festival this year has passed without regrets.
Chapter completed!