Chapter 14 Chapter Fourteen

Yinyue arrived one day earlier than them; the two of Zhenguan had just stepped into the gate, and they already felt that the family was full of festive vibes——Yinyue was wearing a colorful cheongsam and a camel hair coat, and was hugging her. The baby was looking at chickens and ducks; as soon as Zhen Guan approached, he put down the bag, and reached out to hug the baby in her arms first; the baby had clear eyes and a pink mouth, sometimes drooling, Zhen Guan pecked at his reunion face After a while, he wiped it off with a towel: "Oh-oh-oh, call me auntie, call me auntie!" Yinyue straightened her clothes and said with a smile, "Morning! It's only three months old; when he calls you, it will be next year!"

In the baby's eyes, there is a kind of brilliance of the supremacy of humanity, and Zhen Guan sees her own image in those black pupils, she is turning her nose up, loving his little face that has just opened up in the world - "You don't see it anymore, Yin Gui's The neck is going to be stretched; will uncle and the others come back the day after tomorrow?" "Uncle explained it like this." "Aren't you tired after sitting in the car for so long?! I visited the station twice just now." "I can't help it, the train is running slowly; where is my brother-in-law?"

"He won't arrive until tomorrow! Hey, Yin Chan is gone!" Yin Chan originally carried the luggage into the house first, but now she walked out of the vestibule to compete with her for the baby: "Are you alright? Can you change someone else after holding you for so long? If you hold me all the time, he won't even recognize me as an aunt." ——Oh, sweetie, sweetie—” The baby flickered, but started to cry; Yinchan patted and shook frantically: "Don't cry, be good, auntie is in pain!" Seeing her son crying, Yinyue had no choice but to come forward and hug her back, sighing: "I heard from Grandma that you only knew your parents when you held the baby in your arms. Now that I think about it, this sentence alone is enough to make up It's a book; be good, be good, mother loves, mother cherishes!"

Saying that, the sisters came in together to meet everyone; on such a day, Zhenguan's mother would return home to help, mother, daughter, and sisters met each other, and everyone had something to say, and they didn't stay until after dinner and before going to bed. That night, except for the inconvenience of Yinyue bringing her children, the other five sisters all slept in one room; for good luck, they even brought Yinshan's youngest daughter over and made up six counts.Ginkgo was seventeen or eighteen years old in a blink of an eye, and was already in the second year of high school. When she was reserved and silent, she only answered a question. The other two couples kept their lights on until dawn, and the four of them talked until dawn. During festive festivals, the lights should never be turned off. Before going to bed, let the light shine on it, from day to night, from night to day, really even the Korean language did not rest, and I didn’t sleep well, I don’t know where it came from, there are so many things to say—— ——The next day, the whole family was in a hurry. They didn’t fall asleep until the middle of the night. It was the third watch of the Yin hour. Zhenguan rolled up the quilt with sleepy eyes and went back to grandma’s room before entering the room. He almost tripped over something in the room. fall down.

It was a small furnace of charcoal, burning to its core in the dim inner room; Yin Chan went out and in suddenly, without knowing what was going on: "What is this——" Zhenguan said she said: "Although grandma is afraid of the cold, she has a small hand stove in her quilt anyway. If you use this now, you won't be afraid of her getting angry? I heard her coughing this morning!" When she said this, Yin Chan just walked to the small stove and was about to squat down; the fire light jumped on her face, showing a clear and clear expression; Zhen Guan could see clearly: it turned out that what she was holding in her hand Two oranges——"I want to make this, you didn't tell me earlier!"

"I just remembered—I was lying on the bed, I couldn't sleep because my mouth was dry, and I peeled half of the orange because I wanted to eat it. I suddenly remembered this, so I rushed to the stove, moved a small oven and started a fire—— —” Roasted oranges are said to be for coughing; Zhenguan ate them when she was a child, but I don’t know if it’s really effective, or when the time comes, I’ll feel better, anyway, the taste is good. Put the oranges into the charcoal fire and cover them with ashes. Sure enough, a burst of pungent aroma filled the air after a while. In the room, the whole thing became warm; Zhen Guan looked at the charcoal fire, and suddenly felt that he could no longer sleep.

Yinchan was originally sitting on the edge of the bed with her, but at this moment she suddenly stood up and wanted to go out; Zhenguan asked: "What time is it, where do you want to go?" Yinchan turned back and smiled at her, "Hey! How about just two roasts? We want to eat too. There's a lot of them in the cupboard. I'll go and bring them over!" When the five or six oranges were all roasted, it was dawn and the rooster was crowing; the two of them hadn't slept all night, and they became more and more energetic; Yinchan looked at the pile of red and yellow skins in the room, and couldn't help laughing: "Yesterday we When I pushed Grandma up to eat, I saw that she was not very sober; now if she gets up and sees this pile, she must be surprised, thinking that she can really eat so much at once—”

Zhen Guan scolded her with a smile: "You still say, you still say; those who don't cough eat more than those who cough, it's the reverse of heaven and earth!" The two said that they also filled a basin of water, washed their faces and changed their clothes. By the time it was time to pay, the man's family had come to the door to welcome the relatives. Town; Zhongshi had a banquet at the man's house, and when he got home, it was already dusk. I don't know if it's sentimentality, or tiredness, Huiche, as soon as the people from Zhenguan enter the door, they go straight back, come to Grandma's inner room, spread out the quilt, and lie down to sleep.

Behind him, Yinchan's three-and-a-half-inch high-heeled shoes came in and asked, "Aren't you going to eat dinner? There are several tables opened in the front yard and the back at the same time; even if you don't eat grains, you can also drink some soup—" —Do you want it, if you want it, I will go and bring it to you!" Zhen Guan took the quilt to cover his face and said, "Let me sleep for a while." Yinchan said: "You will sleep until dawn—" "Dark and bright are good!" "But--" "Don't talk about it, okay? I'm going to lie down first. If there's anything delicious, will you keep it?"

Yinchan finally went out; Zhenguan's sleep was really long, and he came to a place in his dream, but he had never seen it before—I saw Daxin's man, still wearing his old clothes, sitting on the edge of the field Singing; Zhenguan asked him: "What are you singing?" Daxin's big teeth grinned and said, "I'm singing the school song!" "Liar, isn't this looking forward to the spring breeze?" "Wang Chunfeng is the school song; the school song is Wang Chunfeng!" When he said the last word, he had already stood up and ran; Zhen Guan was chasing after him to beat him, but he suddenly caught something on the sole of his foot, and after falling, he woke up—she opened her eyes and closed them again , reached out to touch the bed and pillow; and changed his body to sleep.

This time, we must firmly trap it for a while!isn't it?There are thousands of scenes in the dream, and there is great faith in it!She has been thinking of him so much in her heart! However——until she was hungry and woke up after tossing and turning, she never did another one and a half. Zhenguan hated leaving the bed, got up and looked at the clock, wow, it's half past three, no wonder she was so hungry! Yinchan was beside her, sleeping soundly; I don't know what left for her?I had no choice but to touch the stove by myself—there was a faint light in the kitchen, and Zhenguan could be seen almost from a distance, and I didn't know anyone who had the same symptoms as her, so in the middle of the night, she had to get up to search for food. She was thinking like this, but she was just subconscious, and when her feet stepped into the room, she almost yelled: "——It's you!" Daxin was sitting on a small low stool, eating rice noodles with big mouthfuls, while her four sisters turned their backs and made hot soup for him.It was at this time that Zhenguan really woke up: "I didn't expect it to be you!" Seeing that she was still in shock, Daxin's mouthful of rice noodles almost choked her throat, he murmured twice, and then said: "I didn't think about—" Her four concubines heated up the soup, turned around and looked for other items, and said, "Zhenguan hasn't rested for the past two days, and I haven't eaten dinner today, so I'm going to sleep first; eh, what are you eating? Who will take it away?" This big bowl of miscellaneous vegetables... must have been left by Yinchan for you—" Zhenguan sat down early, took a spoon, took a sip of hot soup, and then asked Dafa: "When did you arrive? It's so cold outside -" Daxin looked at her and said with a smile: "I came by night bus, and it was already half past two in Xinying, as it was said in the old novel - there is no village in the front, no shop in the back, so I just hired a taxi and drove directly here, otherwise We'll have to wait until dawn—" "Who got up and opened the door for you?" "Third Uncle!" Zhen Guan laughed and said, "Fourth Uncle must be surprised!" Daxin also laughed and said: "No, it's just that I didn't scream like you—" The two of them chatted in such a way, but there was no end to it; after nightfall in the kitchen, only a small lamp was always lit; Zhen Guan looked at the small lamp, and thought in his heart-tonight and what night, let's share the candlelight of this lamp-together. At the moment, I have eaten the news, so I have to go to rest and not mention it. On the second day, when Zhenguan woke up, his mind was still blurred, and he couldn't tell if what happened last night was a dream or real. She sat facing the mirror like this for a long time, holding the comb in her hand, looking at the pile of messy hair in the mirror, and she didn't know where to start tidying it up—unexpectedly, Yinchan herself came behind, took the comb and ran it down, while Said: "I'll comb it for you to look better; here comes the big letter." The words could have been spoken separately, but Yinchan mixed them together; Zhenguan couldn't help but look back at the bed, it turned out that her grandmother had left the room at some time, no wonder Yinchan dared to say so clearly—"You saw ?” "Yes; wake up early in the morning and see his people—" Yinchan only spoke halfway, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Hey, no, there is a trick in what you said; did you see it?... It seems that you have known about his coming for a long time, and you have already met him." ...What's going on? Didn't you just get up now?" Zhenguan didn't respond; Yinchan said again: "Oh, I know, this is what it means to be a good friend—" Zhen Guan scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about?" "Don't get me wrong—" Yinchan giggled and said: "I mean, if you are a good person, the drafts you make in your heart will all be alike; even sneezing will be at the same time! Believe it or not! Ha!" Her hair was done a long time ago, Zhen Guan wanted to hit her at first, but then she was amused by Yin Chan's words, but she couldn't really laugh, so she got up and took the washbasin out to change the water. It was a coincidence that they met Daxin at the side of the reservoir, the two glanced at each other, and Daxin said first: "Good morning, little girl!" As soon as Zhenguan heard about it, he picked up the water ladle, dipped his fingers in water, threw them on Daxin's body together, and asked, "What do you mean by calling me that?" Da Xin didn't hide very much, he just dodged his body slightly, and said with a smile: "You were sleepy-eyed last night, don't you look like a little girl? The more you look, the more you look like, ha, I have another important discovery this morning. Do you listen?" Zhen Guan pretended not to care: "You can listen or not!" Daxin laughed again: "The shape of your forehead is called the tip of a beautiful woman. It is a consistent feature of ladies in traditional Chinese paintings. Ah, why didn't I see it before?" Zhen Guan bent over to get her water, but didn't answer, but thought in his heart: Didn't you see?Probably the eyes were covered by the longan shell—Daxin said again: "To be honest, did you startle when you saw me yesterday?" "Just to be shocked—" Zhenguan's head was poking towards the water tank, but his face turned to look at Daxin, with a very twisted posture: "I thought I was dreaming! What an unexpected visitor!" Da Xin laughed and said, "I scared you, but you scared me a dozen times: seeing you in pajamas, I almost passed out—" The basin beside her waist was full of water long ago, Zhen Guan didn't pay attention because he was too busy talking.He never took his hands off Shui Piaozi, and when he heard about it, he wished he could wear a legendary invisibility cloak so that he could close his body and hide himself. She dropped the water ladle, and quickly ran away—— On the 30th day, most of the female relatives are in the kitchen preparing the big dishes for New Year’s Eve, as well as the red turtles and rice dumplings needed for the New Year. Zhenguan ran around in chaos; because the shop did not sell a complete set of Spring Festival couplets, her mother specially asked her third uncle to write a copy by himself so that he could post it at home: "Doors, windows, behind walls, furniture, etc. Just a few, the one at the gate, but don’t be careless; facing the street, people come and go, and the Spring Festival couplets represent the spirit of that family!” Her mother is such a person, she divides all matters in her heart in great detail.It's not just her mother, Zhenguan thinks that all the women in the family: her concubine, grandma, etc.; The squares and circles should be neat and comfortable. It was originally her younger brother who did the Spring Festival couplets, but unfortunately her second uncle caught ten large perch yesterday, thinking that the Shenghuang teacher who taught Zhenguan sisters and younger brothers was very good, and it was New Year's Eve, so her mother chose them. Bring out a few fat tails and ask Ah Zhong to send them. Zhenguan came to the lobby here and saw Daxin and her third uncle putting up Spring Festival couplets. When her third uncle saw that it was her, he pointed to the folded pair on the table and said, "I wrote it for you a long time ago; your mother is like this, flat and uneven. Don’t use the ones with large and small characters, don’t use the ones with bad meanings, don’t use the ones with uneven ink color, if someone sells Spring Festival couplets, just write them in a hurry, how careful can you be? Go back and tell her that Uncle wrote her this Deputy, I lost several knives on the red paper, so tell her to wrap a red envelope!" Zhenguan spread out the Spring Festival couplets to read, and said with a smile: "I don't know what to do! It's not easy to ask for a red envelope! Just ask my mother to wrap it when I go back." Uncle and nephew were talking, but saw her third concubine come in with a thin bamboo basket, and called Zhenguan, "It's just in time for you to come, I was just about to find someone to deliver it to you; Ding, tell him to give this to Sangu!" Her mother doesn't know how to make red tortoises. Since she was a child, Zhenguan ate rice dumplings, all of which were prepared by her uncle's grandma and grandma; : "You don't want to pack an extra basket? You used to say you were young, but now you are an adult; Ah Zhong stood next to me yesterday, and I realized that he is almost as tall as me; eating a bowl at the age of ten, Tell him to eat a bowl at the age of 20? How many bites are you going to get for each mother and child?" The three concubines of hers had something to say, and seeing that Daxin was by her side, she didn't say anything; Zhen Guan said clearly for her: "Uncle, San concubine told her mother last night that she wanted to pack an extra basket, and it was the mother who said she didn't want it. Yi said: "The older we are, the less we like to eat red tortoises. If we want to take more, I have to eat them from the beginning to the fifteenth day....Now, Yi alone takes care of the red tortoises!" Her third uncle didn't say anything, but she heard Daxin and her third concubine say yes: "Yin'an seems to be looking for him just now, and he probably won't be back soon, I'll take this—" He said, looked at Zhenguan, and said again: "Just now, I heard Zhenguan say that he wants to make red envelopes!" Her third uncle and third concubine laughed when they heard this; Zhenguan just smiled and said nothing, took the Spring Festival couplets, and followed behind him. When the two walked to the street, Da Xin suddenly asked her, "Do you know that you look good when you walk?" Zhen Guan bowed his head and said: "What are you talking about, I don't understand!" "There is still something you don't understand? Aren't you afraid of giving an extra red envelope!" "Do you really want it? I'm not sure if there are any red envelopes, I only know that there are a lot of red envelopes at home!" Daxin couldn't say no to her, so he had to bluntly say: "It is said in ancient books: A nobleman walks neither fast nor slow...Your walk is really beautiful! It's like flowing clouds and flowing water!" Zhen Guan said with a smile: "No matter what you say, the red paper is just red paper." When she got home, her mother was at the red table, cleaning up the ashes from her father's altar. Seeing Daxin, she smiled and said, "It's good if you come. I just went to visit the door. Ah Zhong went to Mr.'s place. Come back, I'm waiting for him to come home, and I'm going to ask him to come over and invite you to the New Year's Eve dinner." Daxin glanced at Zhenguan and said with a smile: "Where do you want him to invite you? Wouldn't it be better if you come uninvited?" As she said that, her mother took out large and small plates to put rice cakes and rice dumplings in, and called Zhen Guan again: "There is paste here, you can paste the Spring Festival couplets first while you are free!" Spring Festival couplets are small spring couplets that must be pasted on the rear windows, rice urns, water tanks, stoves, and wardrobes except for the gate. The small spring couplets are nothing more than spring characters and auspicious words, and are sent by her mother to the store in the street. purchase. The door that was pasted first was the one written by her third uncle; Zhenguan moved a chair, and Daxin stood on it, and she spread the paste underneath, and then handed it to him one by one. Her mother is careful; a few years ago, she thought that the sisters and brothers Zhenguan were still young, and she personally moved the chairs up every year for putting up the door couplets, because she was afraid that others would post them unevenly or crookedly... until these two years , she knows Zhen Guan's behavior, so she trusts her; the blood continues, Zhen Guan knows: I am such a careful person!She had never seen a big letter sticker, but she still entrusted it completely; in fact, it was just her reassurance for his people. The doors and windows are in order, and the remaining furniture; Zhenguan finds a piece of "Golden Wanyi" and sticks it on the cabinet, finds a few stickers with the word "Spring" next to the water tank and stove, and finally leaves a piece of "Hundred Sons" printed on it. Hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren", Daxin asked her: "Where is this post?" "back door." Seeing her assertiveness in every possible way, Da Xin said, "Actually, you shouldn't post the back door!" "Then what do you think! Is it appropriate to post it there?" "This wording should be posted to the National Family Planning Promotion Center!" Zhen Guan smiled and said: "Who said it? I don't think you should post it anywhere, but your mouth first!" After posting the Spring Festival, I saw her brother come back; Zhenguan asked: "You have been away for so long! How is the teacher?" Ah Chung said yes: "Very good, he said he hasn't seen you for several years, he told you to have some time to sit around!" Daxin asked from the side: "Hey, why do you have the same teacher? You don't have the same class?" Zhen Guan said with a smile: "I graduated, Ah Zhong was only promoted to the fifth grade, and the teacher taught them again." Her younger brother suddenly asked her: "Sister, do you remember the first time I gave you a box lunch?" "remember!" She was in the fifth grade, he was in the third grade; the first time I gave her a bento, Ah Zhong didn’t know where to put it in the window, so he went straight into the classroom. Laughing: "The teacher just said that when I was in the third grade, he already had an impression of me; because I brought the bento to the table in front of you, and called out——Sister, it must be very loud! And you sit In the first row; the teacher said: Seeing me walking out of the classroom very comfortably, he was very sudden at the time, because he was used to being strict and teaching, and the whole school students were afraid of him.” The younger brother is really cute——Zhen Guan recalled this interesting story about him: when he finished his kindergarten class, the fifth class of the school took a group photo together. When Ah Zhong got the big photo of two or three hundred people, it took him a long time to find himself , naively folded it on the head to make a mark, afraid that it would be so difficult to find in the future——she thought about it and asked him again: "You take it in and give it to me, because I really don't know if the window can be placed, or because I am afraid that the box will be lost." ?” "I see a lot of things in the window, because I'm worried about stacking up and falling down, and I'm afraid you won't find them!" Just as he was talking, brothers Yin'an and Yinding came in.That Yin'an was a big man, six feet four inches tall, with the back of a tiger and the waist of a bear. Wherever he went, everyone would know that he was the son of the third uncle, because he was just a shadow: "Aha, Daxin, you still have Sit down and don't leave, haven't you seen what Zhenguan looks like?" When Zhenguan heard about it, he glanced at Daxin, and asked Yin'an directly, "How am I?" Yin'an didn't say anything, but turned his face down, put on a strange look first, and then said with a smile: "It looks like you are going to drive people away! Yinding, do you think we saw it as soon as we came in!" Yin Ding is not as tall and strong as his father and brother, and his eyebrows and her three sisters are very similar, but he still has a good figure and a good posture; he has one eye, and said with a smile: "I dare not say, Zhenguan will scold me!" Zhen Guan said with a smile: "I'm really that fierce, you don't dare to wrong me like this! It's really what Grandma said: the evil in the alley - only bullies those close to me." Yin'an patted his forehead and said: "Wow! How can I get rid of this crime...Yinding, why don't you go and call for rescuers, call Yinchan here—" Yin Ding smiled and said: "You can call someone else, call her? She is an accomplice of Zhenguan, and will only help her when she comes!" After talking for a long time, Yin'an said: "Daxin, do you know why Zhenguan did what she did just now? Her eyes are very sharp, and she can tell at a glance that we are here to snatch guests from her—the family wants us to come and invite you back for dinner." Supper; I offended her now, so I called us like this; I said she was going to drive people away, but it was us, not you!" Da Xin laughed and said, "Isn't it the same to eat over there? I've already made an agreement with my aunt! How can I change it?" Yin'an said: "Third Aunt? It's okay, I'll talk to her—" Before Yin'an finished speaking, her mother happened to come in and asked with a smile: "What do you want to say to Auntie? You are not here to attract guests, are you?" "It's just here to attract customers!" "How good is that?! Auntie even cooked his meal for tomorrow morning." "—" Speaking of later, the two brothers had no choice but to go back with their mission; at present, everyone in the audience accompanied her mother and second aunt for dinner, and tried to avoid mentioning Cousin Hui'an during the conversation; he flew to the United States two months ago to continue his studies .Zhenguan's impression of him is getting worse and worse, because seeing her second aunt lonely, she has even more objections to Hui'an's behavior. After the meal, everyone went back to the living room to sit, but Zhenguan stayed to collect the table; she took the bowls one by one to the sink, and was about to roll up her sleeves when Yinchan came in: "Are you full yet? " Yinchan said: "I'm full and hungry! How long are you waiting for?" Zhenguan was washing the bowl that Daxin had eaten, while she was turning the rim of the bowl, she smiled and asked Yinchan: "What are you waiting for me?" Yinchan raised the page in his hand and said: "This! I won you a hundred yuan last year, and now I have to get back the interest!" "Taking book boy" is something they have played since they were young; during the Chinese New Year, when adults distribute red envelopes, the sisters will each take out five yuan, make one place, and then exchange it for paper ranging from one yuan, two cents, five cents, and one yuan. Banknotes and coins, but they are hidden in a large notebook, and then you flip a page, I flip a page, whether small or large, whether there is or not, it is human——Zhen Guan laughed at her and said: "Oh, It turns out that you have nowhere to put your money, and you want to deposit it and hand it over to the treasury, isn’t that hard to say?” Yinchan also laughed and said: "Win or lose is still unknown, so speak loudly! - 50 per person, okay? I'll go and change the ticket first!" "Slow! Slow! Slow—" Zhenguan called her repeatedly: "Didn't you see these dishes? You can play if you want, come and help wipe the dishes." The two were so busy that they went out to the front of the hall, when they saw Liu Lizi brought by her uncle stepping in: "Uncle, Auntie!" "Uncle, Eminem!" "Brother, sister-in-law—" Everyone has a title, but only Daxin does not. In a hurry, Zhenguan almost burst out laughing when he heard that he was called Uncle, Aunt. Her uncle looked around, and said yes to her mother and aunt: "I thought you would go back; I can't see you over there, so I will come over with her to have a look; after so many years, it is the first time that I can celebrate the New Year at home." , I'm really excited." Her mother and aunt responded in unison: "Yes—" Her uncle then took out a few red envelopes from his pocket and handed them to Auntie Liulizi to distribute to everyone; Yinchan was already at home and shared a share, and Zhenguan, her two younger brothers and Daxin had the rest; When her Japanese son-in-law was going to give it to her mother and aunt, the two sisters laughed at each other and said, "Let's get rid of it, you two! You are so grown-up and still take—" The Japanese niece stuffed them into their hands one by one, and said with a smile: "The adults should take it, and the villain should take it too; the Japanese say: Don't let others down their good intentions casually—" As she spoke, her uncle took out two more pairs of dice, and called Ah Zhong: "Who is going to get Wan Gong? Uncle is the banker, you bet, you'd better win all the money in Uncle's pocket——" The big bowl was brought by Zhenguan back to the kitchen; now brothers and sisters, sisters, nephews and aunts-in-law are entertaining around a big round table. Almost every family has this kind of reunion scene on New Year's Eve, which is very common at first. At the age of 17 or 18, Zhenguan's younger brother is still in the third year of high school, and he still has to open traffic every day. For those at home, he can't feel anything from it; For a young mind, just sitting around a table is already a great gift from God. After a few rounds, Zhenguan saw him yelling continuously, with that expression and appearance, he was actually a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. Daxin is with Ah Zhonghe's family, and Zhenguan naturally partnered with Yinchan, and they both won money. Yinchan asked her suddenly: "Who invented this dice?" "I don't know, it's probably Han Xin again! All the game games are almost out of him trying to entertain the soldiers." Daxin listened to it, and said with a smile: "No, this is not the only one, it was Cao Zhi who figured it out." Just then, I saw brothers Yincheng and Yin'an coming in again; they came to invite Zhenguan's mother and second aunt: "Second aunt, third aunt, grandma is waiting for you to play 'Ten Hu'! Say yes: Uncle Paizai wait It's been a long time for you!" The two sisters laughed and got up from their seats, and before they left, they spoke to Zhen Guan; her uncle also called Liu Lizi and said: "You also go back with Shuiyun and the others, my mother likes to make a fuss!" As soon as the three of them left, Zhenguan and Yinchan also switched to the side of the small table and set up the stove, giving up their seats to Yin'an and the others; the book had only been opened twice, and Yincheng had already sent a big letter: "Wow, big letter, Zhenguan Donate to the landlady, it’s booming, don’t you see that the money is piled up to the tip of your nose? Let’s take a look!” Zhen Guan smiled and said: "Yes, you should come here less! I have a dictionary of Han Xin here!" Just as they were talking, Yin Chan also came, and the three of them started up again, when Yin Cheng suddenly asked Da Dao: "Do you want to hear the story of Zhen Guan's childhood?" "OK!" "When she was a child, the little uncle at home fed her; well, you already know about the seven fish balls, let's talk about another one—" Zhenguan had vaguely seen the reddish underside of the book page, it was a ten-yuan coupon, her hand was raised in the air, but she still didn't lift it, but scolded Yincheng, "Your mouth is not sour, is it?" Yinchan laughed and said, "How? How? If you want to say it, say it!" Yincheng smiled and said: "You are slow to be happy, even you have a share!" Everyone loved listening to this talk; Yincheng said: "When Zhenguan was five years old, somehow it seemed that an adult carried a child, and when he came back, he hugged a pillow and asked Third Aunt to tie her behind his back—" Zhenguan was about to stand up, but it was too late, and Yincheng jumped away, smiling, and said: "——Yinchan has seen it, of course he has to learn; Pillow as baby's little mother—" As early as the first two sentences, Yinchan chased Yincheng to beat him; but Zhenguan couldn't find his shoes in a hurry, so he could only shout from the spot: "Yinchan, hit him, hit him!" From the beginning to the end, Daxin has been watching from the sidelines. When Zhenguan took off his shoes and was about to chase Yincheng, he looked back and saw that Daxin was already laughing so hard that his eyebrows were indistinguishable. Daxin returned to Taipei on the third day of junior high school; Zhenguan stayed there until the ninth junior high school. On the night of the seventh day of the lunar new year, she was sitting with her in grandma's room. It was already ten o'clock, and the old man was still sleepy: "Grandma, aren't you sleepy?" The old man looked at her and Yinchan, and said yes: "Just one more day, and you are leaving again; Grandma just sit down for a while and talk to you a few more words." As Yi said, she took the hands of the two of Zhenguan and rubbed them on her face; Zhenguan was caressing the vicissitudes of that year's face, and suddenly thought of asking: "Grandma, are you hungry?" Before the old man answered, Yinchan pushed her with the other hand and said: "Yes, yes, go and get something to eat, there seems to be flour tea in the cupboard." The old man also said: "I only felt it after I told Yinchan; it's good to go soak it and eat it." Zhenguan heard that he turned back and went to the kitchen. Not long after, he brought three bowls of noodle tea; two bowls were in his hand, and the other bowl was sandwiched between his arms; Yin Chan said: "Is it just for eating? I haven't heard Grandma tell a story for a long time!" Zhen Guan asked her, "Wouldn't it be better if I go to the front hall and bring you a grand chair to sit on?" Yinchan then made a grimace; her grandma laughed and said, "I only eat this, and it's not easy to fall asleep in time, so grandma will tell you a short story - Hanjiangguan Fan Lihua, my father has been in charge of her since she was a child." However, when Lihua grew up, seeing Yang Fan's poor description, his face black as charcoal, his appearance is extremely ugly, and he felt resentful in his heart. After seeing Xue Dingshan before the battle, he thought: If you want to marry, you have to marry such a person. For this reason, mountains and seas have been moved, heaven and earth have been overturned, because Xue Dingshan killed her father and brother, and seeing her lowly, there are stories of every marriage and divorce, back and forth three times." "and after?" "Later, it was a marriage bestowed by the imperial decree, and Cheng Yaojin rubbed it into a circle and flattened it, so that the official reconciliation was made; when she was in command to conquer Xiliang and broke through the White Tiger Pass, she met the guard Yang Fan, who was an undesired person in the old days; when Lihua went down the mountain, With all kinds of magic weapons in her hands and eighteen martial arts in her body, when she beheaded Yang Fan and his head fell to the ground, Yang Fan's blood dripped on her body, and the resentful soul was thrown into the womb of Lihua, and Marshal Fan gave birth soon , gave birth to a black-faced son in the golden light formation, that is Xue Gang." Zhenguan asked, "Is that the one who made a big fuss about the lantern?" "Yang Fan is Xue Gang's previous karma. He was reincarnated as her son to avenge her vengeance. There are more than 300 members of Xue's family, and the whole family was copied and beheaded—" In such a cold night, what is Daxin in Taipei doing? He may be reading, or engraving; on the day he left, he told Zhenguan that he would engrave another chapter for her, "The soul is the bell, and the spring and stone excite the rhyme". Such a story of cause and effect, hehe, it's a pity that Daxin couldn't hear it--the next day, every family and household were busy doing rituals, because the ninth day of the lunar new year is born in heaven, that is, Buddha and Taoism. Worship the Jade Emperor; Zhenguan didn't go home until late to sleep, because he had to get up early to go to Taipei tomorrow. After twelve o'clock, it is the ninth day of the lunar new year. Worshiping the Lord of Heaven, the sooner the better, because at that time, the sky and the earth are clear; Zhenguan is sleeping, and he can hear the faint sound of firecrackers coming from the street, peeling off. After two bangs, Tian Gongsheng only fired cannons, not firing cannons, because the gods are big and small, and the rituals are big and small; not long after, she heard all the sounds of her mother getting up to wash and go to the hall to worship the world; not long after, she The older brother followed suit. Zhenguan knew: Ah Zhong got up to light firecrackers for his mother; Yi was so timid that she had to cover her ears when she watched Ah Zhong light it; in the past, her father was in front of her, so it was her father who did it, a woman, Without a man, only relying on the son. ——Did Daxin also get up to help his mother light the fuse of the cannon in such a midnight of the heavenly birth?Zhenguan even thought: In the next ten or twenty years, she herself will be a housewife. She will follow the old customs taught by her grandma and mother, and worship her ancestors and gods according to the festivals and seasons; --Although the ancestors are far away, sacrifices must not be dishonest, and although descendants are stupid, they must read the scriptures. ——One day, she will have to visit the heaven, earth and gods in the dark like this, of course she dare not light firecrackers——How Zhenguan hopes that someone like Daxin who loves her and knows her heart will come to her Click on the fuze from Tiangongsheng!