"Print horses in the festival! Bells! Egyu!"

"I heard that the festival has been held for hundreds of years every year."

"Ah, it makes sense that this kind of sacrificial ceremony that makes people relaxed and leisurely continue."

"I heard that the witch has always been responsible for the festival!"

"Well, it's the 800 nun after all."

"It's so good, peaceful, no war-torn life."

"Now, is this kind of peaceful life the only place here?"

"Who knows."

...

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Look!"

"I bought the bell!"

"Oh! It looks very good!"

...

"God blesses you, pray that the Dengzi and they can return to the foggy mountain safely."

"God bless..."

...

"Oh-! I saw it! It's the witch!"

"Ah!!! The witch is also very beautiful today!!"

"Well! The witch has been so beautiful since I was a child!"

...

The sound of conversation came from the crowded crowd, Nao Nao sat on the roof, her powerful senses allowing him to listen to the conversations of the people around him.

He felt the breeze blowing from the roof, and his fingers gently wore the head of the crow in his arms.

In the doctor's hall.

In the room.

"Shencun, get up quickly! The shrine festival has begun!"

Siichiro stood beside my sleeping wife Shancun, grabbed his hair with her hands and pulled it randomly.

"…Ah! Ah! What?!" My wife Shancun's eyes turned pale, she suddenly woke up from her dream, and sat up suddenly: "Has the festival started?"

He stretched and yawned.

At this time.

Dang--

The sound of Kagura Ling came from afar and swept into my wife Shancun's ears.

The peaceful and clear sound made the hearts of the people in the room calm down.

Then, my wife Shancun, who was sleepy, sat on the hospital bed and fell asleep again.

"Amitabha."

In the room, only the low voice of Iwaki Yanci was left.

Next door room.

Zhu Shi was sitting on the tatami, holding a small porcelain bottle in her hand, which contained some wisteria powder.

There are several plates next to it, holding bright red blood.

She frowned, cut her fingers, pinched her fingertips, and dripped the squeezed blood into the wisteria pollen.

"Sher—!"

A burst of white smoke rose up. Seeing this, Zhu Shi quickly picked up the plate beside him and poured the blood from the plate into the wisteria pollen.

With a sound of grinding, Zhu Shi put down the grinding rod in his hand and sighed long:

“…failed again.”

She stood up, pushed open the door of the room, and looked out the bustling physician hall.

But I accidentally saw the doctor.

The doctor was sitting in the lobby, lying on the table with his eyes closed, and fell asleep deeply.

...

...

...

On the other side.

On some unknown mountain.

On the mountainside.

A house made of solid and heavy wood and a little hay.

The room is very space, and the thick tatami wooden boards in the middle replace the role of the entrance. At the same time, two beds are also laid on the large area of ​​tatami wooden boards.

Next to the door is the place to cook with fire, and a pile of firewood is piled next to the door.

There are also some gourd hats and hats hanging on the wall next to it, and haystacks are piled up in the corner.

There are several cabinets placed next to the wall opposite the door, with some pots and pans on it.

Everything seems to be full of a warm atmosphere of life.

Although it is a bit simple, it is very happy.

At this moment, on the tatami in the middle of the room.

A woman wearing a light yellow patterned kimono with a cloth strap slanted and bulging belly was kneeling on the bedding on the tatami mat.

Her eyes shine with love as clear as obsidian.

"I'm going to be a mother soon."

She smiled lovingly and gently stroked her belly.

"What is the best name for a child? You must give it a good name!"

"It must have a good meaning...what is it called..."

"The names of boys and girls should be different..."

As she thought about it, the woman's face became more and more intense, and she was fantasizing about her future life.

"By the way, let's consider it together when he comes back!"

"If it were him, what would he choose to name...?"

"Hey hey~"

She is very happy that she is pregnant and will become a mother soon.

I recalled the past ten years of life, there were not many ups and downs or turbulences, but just a stable and ordinary happy life.

“It’s great to have a happy and peaceful life.”

At this time, the door of the room was slowly opened.

The woman's eyes were attracted by the sound from the door, and she subconsciously looked up.

Squeak...

Some old wooden doors make overwhelming sounds.

A man wearing a straw raincoat, a maroon feather, and a high ponytail appeared at the door.

There were not many expressions on the man's face. After seeing him sitting on the tatami and looking at his wife happily, the corners of his mouth raised slightly undetectedly:

"I'm back."

"Welcome back!" The woman in a light yellow patterned kimono shouted happily, and she looked at her husband with a happy face:

"Thank you for your hard work, I can't go out with you together during this period."

"Speaking of this, we haven't been walking by the paddy field for a while!"

The wife's face seemed to always have the word "happiness" written on her face. She looked at the ceiling slightly and then said with a smile:

"Have you gone to pick chestnuts today?"

Squeak...

He pulled the wooden door casually and blocked the cold wind from outside from blowing into the house. The man slowly removed the straw raincoat on his body and hung it on the wall beside him.
To be continued...