Chen Jin forced Su Hong to go out. Su Hong smiled helplessly and said to Fang Zheng, "Okay, my aunt will come again next year! Leave a bowl for me then!"
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, don't worry."
Chen Jin pulled Su Hong away, but Fang Zheng looked confused. Who did he mess with? Why does it feel like Chen Jin looks at him with hatred? However, Fangzheng was too lazy to care about this and went directly back to prepare dinner.
As for Chen Jin and Su Hong, Fang Zheng had not had much contact with them since he was a child. He only knew that Chen Jin had a lot of ideas and was running around all day long. Su Hong often goes out with her, and recently returned to the village...
Therefore, Fang Zheng didn't feel guilty at all about the fact that the two of them didn't eat Laba porridge. Besides, there's no point in feeling guilty, he really doesn't have any anymore!
Back in the village, Chen Jin found that he could hear people discussing Laba porridge wherever he went. Both adults and children looked excited, but his mood was extremely bad! Envy and jealousy merged together and turned into hatred!
"Damn Fang Zheng, this is such a bully! Take away my people and embarrass me!" Chen Jin was angry in his heart. He returned to the house and simply didn't leave the door. He didn't even take a step towards the second door. net.
At night, the sky became overcast and it snowed again...
This heavy snowfall lasted for a week, with the snow reaching a depth of one meter, which was a rare heavy snowfall in decades.
Fang Zheng didn't have to sweep dust these days, but he was even more miserable!
The winter in the Northeast is very clean. There is no fly ash, no fallen leaves, and no bird droppings. The only thing to deal with is snow! There’s not enough snow to sweep away!
It is snowing in the sky, and the wind is blowing the snow. There are walls in the temple, blocking the way of snow, and it can easily accumulate. If it is not dealt with in time, it will be difficult to deal with it again...
In order to deal with the snow, Fangzheng used various methods, such as sweeping with brooms, shoveling, and lone wolves pushing wooden boards to push the snow. In short, he had to come out to clean up every hour or two. Even the little squirrel is not idle. He occasionally helps with the snow on the roof. For example, when a lone wolf passes by, he pulls down a ball of snow and hits a certain wolf...
Because of the heavy snow, no one went up the mountain to burn incense these days.
A few days passed in a flash...
Fang Zheng stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the howling wind in the distance and the looming mountains, with one hand behind his back, a look of compassion and affection as if he had realized the Tao...
Click!
Fang Zheng had no expression on his face just now. He quickly took the phone back, looked at it, and said with a smile: "This is a good one, very handsome!"
That's right, this guy is not here to comprehend the world, but to take selfies...
Fangzheng shared the selfie photos to his circle of friends. Ever since Fang Yunjing asked him for a photo last time, he had begun to like this habit of taking two handsome photos without any trouble.
Just when Fang Zheng was about to return to the temple, a burst of firecrackers suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain, followed by two kicks!
Fangzheng looked down the mountain, where he could just see Yizhi Village. It didn't snow today, but the wind was a bit strong, so I could get a rough look.
At the bottom of the mountain, with the sound of firecrackers, people began to move around, and smoke rose, bringing some popularity and warmth to the deserted mountain. But when he looked back at his deserted temple, in stark contrast, Fang Zheng shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said nothing. Picked up the phone, unlocked it, and the result... the startup screen changed!
In bright red, the Fuwa is holding firecrackers, with a smile on her face, and a line of big characters on it!
"Little New Year is here, can the Chinese New Year be far behind?"
Fangzheng was stunned: "It's the New Year, isn't it? No wonder every family sets off firecrackers so diligently... It's the New Year..."
In the rural areas of Northeast China, during the Lunar New Year, two two-kick firecrackers are set off before eating. One is to celebrate, and the other is to send the God of Kitchen to heaven, and at the same time prepare for the coming year. Different places have different opinions... In short, in Fangzheng's opinion, lively and festive is enough!
On the way back, Fang Zheng was in a bad mood. He kept thinking of last year's New Year's Eve scene in his mind. At that time, Yizhi Zen Master was still there. Although there was only one more person, the temple was not big and it was not deserted. Now that he was the only one left, he suddenly felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, the wind was getting stronger, and it was getting colder...
When I returned to the entrance of the temple, I saw that the lone wolf was arching all over the ground, and a snowdrift was unexpectedly arched at the entrance! The squirrel rolled down from the snowdrift and had a great time...
After seeing these two living treasures, Fangzheng's lonely heart finally melted a lot. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said to himself: "I'm not too lonely. This year, at least, there are two guys celebrating the New Year with me. According to the Counting heads, there is one more this year, haha... "
Fang Zheng comforted himself, formed a blood ball, rushed over, slapped the lone wolf on the ground, and stuffed the squirrel into the snowdrift.
Then the lone wolf howled and killed, threw Fang Zheng to the ground, the squirrel rode on Fang Zheng's head, grabbed the snow and stuffed it into Fang Zheng's collar, the cold Fang Zheng howled... and they made a fuss.
Amidst the burst of laughter, all the depression in Fang Zheng's heart dissipated.
Xiaonian has a different meaning in China, at least there are a lot of things to do.
Writing couplets and pasting blessing characters, starting from this day until August 15th, are all days full of New Year flavor! The mountains and hills are full of joy.
Founder once again received a big gift package from the system!
"Ding! Host, the New Year is coming, and the system will give you some New Year decorations. Do you want to accept them?"
"Hey, are there any gifts for the Chinese New Year? This is good, haha... Does the Buddhist family also celebrate the Little New Year?" Fang Zheng immediately clicked to check and asked curiously.
"Celebrate the New Year, but Buddhists also have to follow the local customs and keep pace with the times." The system said matter-of-factly.
Fang Zheng chuckled. He couldn't understand the system more and more. A yellow light flashed in front of his eyes. There were some more things in front of him, including pen and ink, and a few big red papers with couplets written on them! Apart from this, there is nothing.
"System, can you be more stingy?" Fang Zheng asked speechlessly.
"The brush and ink are borrowed from you. Remember to return them after you use them." The system said calmly.
At this moment, Fang Zheng just wanted to scold his mother! This is too stingy! Is there any system in the world that is more stingy than this one? Fortunately, he still had the brush and ink that Wu Changxi gave him. Unfortunately, he didn't have the red paper... so he was destined to save it.
Even though it was borrowed, it was considered a gift anyway. Something is better than nothing. Fang Zheng was a little happy to receive a gift during the Chinese New Year.
After receiving the gift, Fang Zheng's heart became lively and he also had hope for the New Year. So, I was thinking about how to spend this New Year well.
The first step was to write couplets. Fangzheng searched the Internet for a long time and found a good pair of couplets. Then with a stroke of his pen, he got started with Dragon Buddha Letters and wrote them down!
(End of chapter)