The Northeast has four distinct seasons, and spring is bright green. However, in spring the climate has just warmed up, the ice and snow have begun to melt, and everything has revived. Although it is full of vitality, it is also beautiful. However, it was accompanied by continuous spring rain and mud after melting snow. Especially when the snow melts in spring, it absorbs a lot of heat, making the outside temperature unreliable. The sun is so bright and I have fewer clothes, but it is still chilly...
In the summer, the Northeast is the same as the South. The sun is shining brightly in the dark green, and the scorching temperatures are really uninteresting.
Autumn is different, the air is crisp, the climate is pleasant, there is not much rain yet, and the important thing is that all kinds of fruits are ripe. A golden world, coupled with golden sunshine, the world shouldn’t be too beautiful!
There are things to eat, things to do, and the weather is nice. What could be better than this season
Winter is a bit colder after all...
Feeling the beauty of autumn, Fang Zheng felt extremely comfortable. He made a Taishi chair and placed it on the edge of Yizhi Mountain. He sat on it and swayed gently with the wind, watching the sunrise and sunset, the clouds rolling in the sky and thousands of horses. As it surged, the fire rose and burned the entire sky red. On the mountain, the trees are covered with gold, and the rice at the foot of the mountain is like blue waves on the sea, rippling back and forth. Listening to the laughter of the farmers below, Fang Zheng relaxed. It feels great...
The eighth month of the lunar calendar is already the end of September of the solar calendar. It is about to enter the tenth month of the solar calendar, and the autumn harvest season is getting closer and closer.
"I miss you so much..." The scene of the autumn harvest with Zen Master Yizhi flashed through Fang Zheng's mind, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Fang Zheng took out a green mushroom from his pocket, used a thin stick to connect the mushroom to the branch, poked a small hole, gently rubbed and squeezed it, and squeezed out the seeds and juice inside. Make sure the skin is not damaged. When all the seeds and juice came out, Fang Zheng put it to his mouth and blew gently, making the entire membrane bulge. Put it to your mouth, inhale and blow, and make a unique cry...
This is a small toy that Fang Zheng played with when he was a child. When he was a child, he didn't have many toys. All he could play with were modified things that were around him. The spring willow whistle is one kind, and this mushroom whistle is also one kind.
After blowing twice, Fang Zheng put away the whistle and was about to go back to find his disciples to whistle.
Suddenly, Red Boy ran over and said, "Master, Master, someone has brought wedding candies."
Fang Zheng heard this, "Wedding candy? Someone is getting married?" This was a good thing. Fang Zheng quickly got off his chair and followed Hong Boy back to Yizhi Temple. Sure enough, he saw a man standing at the door of the temple all the way away. When Fang Zheng saw it, he was immediately happy.
Standing at the door of the temple is a man who looks to be in his fifties or sixties. The man has gray hair, deep wrinkles, and deeply sunken eyes. He looks older, but now, he is exuding joy. He looked very happy. Fang Zheng knew this man, not from the first village, but from Hongtang Village on the edge of the village. His name was Zhao Baolin.
Zhao Baolin is considered a celebrity in several nearby villages. When he was young, Zhao Baolin was particularly able to endure hardships and work, and his family environment was good. Later, I got married and had children, which made many people jealous...
Little did he know that as time passed, his son turned out to be disabled and born deaf and mute! Zhao Baolin suddenly became very worried. He took his child everywhere to seek medical treatment. He went out for half a month. When he came back, he was already a young man with gray hair and a face full of vicissitudes of life. The money was almost spent, but the child was not cured. Fortunately, although Zhao Baolin's son was deaf and mute, he was not stupid. He helped with the farming at home, which was okay. But what else can he do after leaving the countryside? When he thought about his children's future, Zhao Baolin was really worried and had no intention of working. The family suddenly went from being prosperous and well-off to being confused and ignorant.
The son is deaf and mute, and he is famous in eight villages across ten miles. In addition, Zhao Baolin's family is poor. Who would marry a girl from his family? For a time, it was even worse...
Fortunately, Zhao Baolin seems to have come out of the shadows in the past two years, and seems to be working hard again for his children's future plans. Life is gradually getting better, and I have some savings. What he talks about most often is: "No matter what, you have to leave something for your children, otherwise you won't be at ease when you leave."
No one is optimistic about Zhao Baolin's son, and no one thinks that his son Zhao Yuhe can find a wife.
Even Fang Zheng has thought this way. After all, this place is too small and there are not many people there. If you are in a big city, you can also find someone with a slight disability and you can live a lifetime. But here, it's difficult... What's more, there are more wolves than meat, and there are usually people who want the woman even if her conditions are not too bad. Zhao Yuhe wants money but has nothing to offer, and is disabled. He wants to compete with others and has little hope of finding a wife...
Fang Zheng never expected that it would be Zhao Baolin who came to deliver wedding candies today! It seems that Zhao Yuhe is finally settled, otherwise Zhao Yuhe would not be so happy.
Seeing Fang Zheng from afar, Zhao Baolin immediately ran over and laughed loudly: "Abbot Fang Zheng, my Yuhe family is getting married the day after tomorrow. I must come to support him then."
Fang Zheng was stunned: "The day after tomorrow? So soon?"
Zhao Baolin said: "I'm not happy. We have known each other for more than two months. We have been to their home and seen it. They are all very nice people. But their daughter has to go to work, and the family conditions... Hey, to be honest, they are better than ours." Okay. Yuhe is a lucky child. We are relieved to have found such a good wife. Everything is ready and we are ready to get married."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was also happy for Zhao Baolin and said quickly: "That's really congratulations."
"Abbot Fangzheng, you are a celebrity here. When the time comes, you must go." Zhao Baolin said.
Fang Zheng nodded repeatedly and said: "Amitabha, donor, don't worry, the poor monk will definitely go."
"That's good, I'll leave first." Zhao Baolin said goodbye and left.
Fang Zheng looked at Zhao Baolin's cheerful back and was really happy for him. This Zhao Baolin used to give people the impression that he was listless and never woke up, but today he looked like he was on stimulants... But Fang Zheng liked this kind of Zhao Baolin better. Human beings need to be alive when they are alive. Living is like a dead person, so what are you doing living
"Master, does that mean we can have a big meal again the day after tomorrow? The chef Yang Hua hired last time made really delicious food." The squirrel immediately came up and touched its belly with a look of aftertaste. .
Fang Zheng gave him a shudder and said, "I just know how to eat. Zhao Baolin's family is not Yang Hua's family. They don't have enough money to hire a cook for us alone. However, we can join in the fun and experience the happy events in the world."
"Well, without food, the interest will be reduced by half." The squirrel muttered.
(End of chapter)