Chinese Almanac Master

Weibo, but any forwarding raffle event, it's no surprise that some po owners must have raised their fans. After all, some po owners rely on this to increase their fans. Xiao Nan Candle was meant to save energy and make Yuan Xiao feel better. Don't delay today's work. I didn't expect that Kung Fu will have nearly 4,500 forwardings to raise more than a thousand powders this time. At first glance at the situation, she was also surprised by the Yuan Xiao Festival. Seeing that forwarding request and drawing is wishing herself a happy holiday, it was a flash in her eyes, full of surprises, but after a while, the comments below suddenly pinched off, and the content of the pinch also made Yuan Xiao and Xiaonan Candles a little unclear, so.

@ King let me do this:

Happy New Year's Eve\ (^ o ^)/Best of luck, what is this prize soup round filled with? It's fresh meat filling ~ This is the Aral Party Let's see your hands!!

@ Heilkang and the Kingslayer:

Happy New Year's Eve ~ Bet a hammer is made of sesame seeds! Otherwise it's bean sand filling!! The evil/salt party on the right you play kai!! Do you want to rip it!!!

@ South Mountain South:

Looks like a Sweet Salt Party fight is inevitable! Whether it's mooncake dumplings, ravioli yuanxiao tofu flowers, why do you have to come again!! It annoys me if you can't create yourselves!!! (╯ ‵ □ ′) ╯ ︵ ┻ ━ ┻

Now the young man's pinch point, Xiaonan candle as a man who doesn't have much Internet access is still a little confused, but he is annoyed, so he didn't look at it for a while and turned it off directly. Yuan Xiao Xiao's letter silently stayed for a while, but he thought of something else at a time.

Since the previous Yuan Festival, people often have the habit of shopping for markets, guessing light riddles, eating midnight meals, but this era has changed. It should have been a lively New Year's Eve 15 because it coincides with working days. Apart from some local official celebrations, few people will actually go to celebrate anymore. The small market has become an obstacle affecting roads, unsanitary and unsafe; the light riddle has become an obsolete old thing, and there are no more talents willing to meditate for good people under the lights. Yuan Xiao has become a cheap frozen food, you can go to the supermarket at any time to buy yourself a bowl, and for Yuan Xiao girl herself, sometimes she almost forgot what the significance of this festival is.

“Years ago at the holidays, I could always feel that everyone was sincerely celebrating me. At that time, the lights were colorful and the noise was extraordinary. The whole Chang 'an fire was burning. Don't mention the noise! Warrior and Goki, scholar and lady, how much affection, how enviable... but it's been a long time and not many people remember who I am... New Year's Eve 15, oh, have a soup round, what else can be going on? Already at work, where is the New Year... Alas, maybe in a few years we won't eat soup circles instead of spicy hot, what else can I do? No one will know who Yuan Xiao is, no one will know that she has been graced by a gentleman called Oriental, no one knows that this day I look forward to a safe home... Master, I feel bitter!! ”

Wipe his reddish eyes with embroidered handkerchief, this crying out at work deliberately affixed flower yellow to make flowers, the ancient woman like Yuanxiao is a little more sentimental, so she sobbed without saying a word, Xiaonan candlestick is a little embarrassing, after all, this Yuanxiao festival troubles should have many, some more than his bad luck such as flower dynasty, cold food and so on directly banned... but this kind of words still can't be said directly, so when leaning on the couch to smoke paper and wipe tears for Yuanxiao Festival, this bastard with no serious ideas began to blind other people's experience.

“Yuanxiao, this is not the right idea, now people forget the old tradition, but you are the essence of national culture, you must not forget as a god yourself... but I don't think it is normal for everyone to remember you and Dongshuo now. After all, this pure relationship between men and women helps each other bring about a great success, people don't like to see it! Now the TV drama is all about □ □ ups and downs emotional entanglement. If Oriental Soo had liked you at first sight, he would have sworn to escape the birth day. You were watched by the bully emperor. On the last Yuan Festival, the incense disappeared and left a bowl of sesame soup circles. From this time, the people will say how shocking this should be! I promise you will be more attentive and popular than you are now. Look who he is, who he is...”

After listening to this Yuanxiao girl, Xiao Nan candle still felt it was necessary to give guidance. Unfortunately, Yuanxiao Festival just looked like a melancholy, trying to fill her heart with traditional festivals for so many years, but after this nonsense, Yuanxiao stopped talking, for a while this beautiful woman suddenly raised her head and stared at Xiao Nan candle with glow.

“The historian makes sense! That's what I think! I want those people to think of my New Year's Eve as soon as they see it!! I can't just be eliminated like this!! Allow me to think! How about a love story? If I were to put Mr. Oriental, Your Majesty and my two or three things together now! Would anyone else like to see it!! However, I think His Majesty prefers to eat Mr. Oriental's vinegar compared to me who has never had much presence... eh, should I also note this? ”

Xiaonan candle: “... dirt, you know too much_(: 3) *)_"

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Xiao Nan candle finally decided to give it to the great historians about whether Han Wu Di was bent or doubled, and he didn't go into it himself, but he was in a better mood and his work enthusiasm grew. After lunch, there were two women at home who begged him to help them look at the day, one of them in a good car and dressed well, and the other was an old woman who was old enough to wear a simple, rough dress.

For this customer to come to the door on his own initiative, Xiao Nan candles are naturally equally discriminated against, whether rich people or ordinary people, as long as the bill can be settled quickly at the end of the day, he will give people good things to do. The first Mrs. Gao also seemed to be visiting this private house for the first time, and when she went downstairs to see this ruined vintage apartment, she still felt chilly and didn't feel like a tall person.

But when she walked into the house with the driver, she suddenly felt that the family couldn't tell the truth. Whether or not this is somehow spilled in from there, shine the bright light of the entire living room. The air's tolerance and moderation alone makes people feel good. It's not like some people's homes are so dull, it's not that kind of hollow shadow. Although the furniture is very simple, one of them walks in and knows that this must be a good place to be fortunate. It feels sudden, but it doesn't make any sense. After all, she has been to many ancient and ancient architectural tours before, but it always makes people feel good about the kind of blessing that accumulates good luck. Thinking about this, the wide-hearted wife suddenly had a comparison of today's itinerary, and when she sat down, she saw that the man and woman who had already sat there waiting for her at the coffee table, the proud woman couldn't help but admire it.

Her husband was a well-known politician and her mother's family had quite an asset, so the wife named Wang Li's life saw some outstanding characters naturally, but most of the time she saw less, she had never seen a man or woman with such pure temperament and full of happiness. To say that the Xiaonan Candle's historian is also generally biased in appearance. He occupies some of the five officials' deep and righteous light. He also seems to be a decent figure, but there are many people in this kind of life. If you see too much, you get used to it. But it seems that the luck that is wrapped around him makes the original middle-aged man attractive all of a sudden, and he is beside the woman who is pouring water to Wang Li, although she can also see some traces of the years, it is really the most beautiful person she has ever seen in her life.

“Miss, how do you usually maintain it? ”

Pressing her voice, she couldn't help but ask. Maybe the beauty of Yuan Xiao was really touching this beautiful woman, so she also asked with some unmasking curiosity. She thought that this should be Xiao Nan's assistant or something. Naturally, there was a secret of her own next to this vast experience of divinity, and Yuan Xiao was stunned to hear the words. It seemed that she didn't think that the woman was envious of her appearance, so she twisted her head and thought sweetly about this kind of conversation and smiled back.

“There's never been any way to maintain it, it's just that I love yuanxiao, ma'am. Do you want yuanxiao too? ”

This answer stunned the wife. She didn't understand what kind of maintenance method this was. Is it possible that the woman wasn't going to tell her? She had some unstoppable jealousy in her heart, but before she opened her mouth again, Yuan Xiao had risen from the kitchen with a smile and served a bowl of soup. But Wang Li didn't like to eat these sweet things. After all, she was old, but if she wanted to stay in shape, she had to keep her husband's heart constantly wondering, and just after she politely took over the bowl of soup circles and put it on the table and didn't intend to move, Xiao Nan's candle in front of her suddenly opened.

“Mrs. Wang, is it? You want to ask me something? You know the rules here, don't you? ”

The gentle man opened his eyes, the tone was flat, you're welcome, because he also knew that this was necessarily a huge customer, so he had to put away the laziness and old smoke addiction to finish the gift. At this moment, the Yuanxiao Festival was reserving Mrs. Wang with red date tea and a pile of golden glutinous rice, so the self-sustaining wife looked at them definitively, seemed to think of something, and it took a while to flush the southern candle opening with some dry voice,

“Well, I was introduced to you by a friend, who said that you would see the luck of the day, so I came to ask. There were too many things at the end of the year, and I just looked at it today...”

In this way, he took a note from his purse that was written in a line of pens. Some things related to the yin and private affairs of the family. This well-educated wife couldn't really say anything, so she simply wrote it on the paper. Xiao Nan candle took over from kindness and swept it and handed it directly to Yuan Xiao next to him, and Yuan Xiao glanced at his head for a while and came to Xiao Nan candle ear and muttered to him a few words.

In the course of their private communication, Wang Li kept an eye on them. She wondered whether this Xiaonan candle was really capable of helping her, so she seemed nervous, and after a long time with Yuan Xiao Xuan, Xiaonan candle was kind of clear about what the mistress was worried about, so after handing the note back, he organized a language and opened his voice.

“The first thing the wife asks is about the family, and I think it's the man who messes with the outside, I can tell you, the day of March 8th is the best day to go. It was Women's Day, and Fukusawa's luck was directed at her fellow women, but the momentum on that day must have been weakest for anything filthy that affected family harmony and undermined marital happiness. Before you go, ma'am, you can burn incense and bathe it. It's best to bring your son with you. This second question is about your son's wedding date. Well, it's true. Your son's children are already lost. I just don't know if it's time to call you Grandma or..."

The words of Xiaonan candles stopped making the wife look stupid for a moment. I didn't expect to see the constantly changing face. The face turned blue for a while. The husband and son of a bitch all went together to make this woman who has always been very proud have a kind of annoyance, and now she wants to call home and make a scene, but she is worried that she is still at home, so she can't have a seizure. However, the wealthy man's * * Xiaonan candle was not interested in knowing much, but Wang Li was obviously afraid that he would divulge all these scandals, so not only did he get the reward he deserved, but he also gave him an extra seal fee after getting the answer he wanted.

With this rather generous reward, Xiao Nan's candle couldn't stop laughing. Seeing her anger surge with freckles on his face was much better, he wanted to take the opportunity to be personal. As he thought, he pushed the bowl in front of Wang Li, who was still cheerful. Wang Li looked at him unknowingly, but saw the young man smile and smile at him.

“This New Year's Eve is a good food. Mistress may want to take one. Youth and beauty are all wrapped in it. It's only eaten today...”

As soon as she heard this, Wang Li's eyes lit up, she sensibly felt that there was no such thing as a potion to regain the beauty of youth in the world, but when she shook her hands and held up the bowl of Yuanxiao, and ate one of them with a deep look at Xiaonan candle, accompanied by that strange smell, she really felt an unspeakable comfort spreading in her chest, even with the original ugly face became more radiant.

“This… this……”

Happily holding the mobile phone screen and reflecting himself in a powdered face, I couldn't help but immediately take a selfie to the circle of friends Wang Lihao for half a day to restrain my euphoria, and then even begged Xiaonan candle to buy another bowl, but this rare thing is because the freshness is still there, so Xiaonan candle and Yuanxiao naturally won't endlessly satisfy the greed of this woman, just said that she needs to come back next January 15 to refuse to eat. Wang Li was also disappointed, but he believed in the ability of Xiaonan candle, and because Wang Li was generous enough to send this wife out, Xiao Nan candle also seemed a little enthusiastic, but just as he was preparing to go back to the house, an old lady with an address came to the door.

Compared to the noble woman who just mistrusted Xiaonan candle, the old lady seemed much poorer. She was not wearing thick clothes and had a medical condition on her face. At her age, it should be nearly seventy years old, but at this age when she should enjoy the child support and the joy of Heaven, the old man trembled and found Xiaonan candle here, and what she asked also surprised Xiaonan candle.

“My name is Deng Chunshu... I am 72 years old, I had a bad illness at the end of last year, I haven't lived for a few days in the third period, but the children are busy working and catching up with the new year, I think if I don't have it, I will definitely give them trouble... But this whole new year, I go to this house is annoying, go to that house to be told, deviate from my illness is one day less, to think about it, I don't think it makes sense to continue living... Now I just want to ask the calendar, when this time is right, I must find a rest day, otherwise my son and daughter don't have time to help me with the funeral...”

The old lady's voice was quite calm when she said this, but hearing people was just sour in her heart, she didn't mention what kind of illness she had, but looking at the evil sickness around her, it really wasn't long ago, but knowing that she didn't have a few days to live was one thing, so helplessly to confirm that she was fit to die that day and looked too sad, so Xiaonan candle pinched the eight words of the old lady's birthday to her was also a good half a ringing silence, for a while he asked more like a mouth.

“Auntie, didn't your son and daughter know about this? ”

“I don't know, how dare you let them know, I know to get angry and worry about money, but it doesn't look good when you spend it, it's also white flower...”

She talked to herself, maybe she knew who her children were, so the old lady didn't have to think about what her son and daughter would do to say it in advance, saying that she also felt a little uncomfortable, so after receiving a worried Yuanxiao handed her a bowl of red date tea, she cried a few times and shivered her voice.

“It's also my own bad life, one person brought three children, but none of them were willing to support me... When I was a kid, my kid was in the hospital, the doctors said they couldn't see me. I cried and begged to kneel in front of the hospital and also wanted to give the child a living. Now that they're older, I'm going to die too, I just don't want to give them any trouble... find a good day to die and nothing will happen... just don't give them any trouble...”

Speaking of crying eventually, Yuan Xiao seemed to feel something about the old lady. A pink face was covered with sadness. She also had a mother when she was still alive. At that time, she dreamed of leaving the palace early to take care of her when she was old. If Xiaonan Candle was too young, she would be afraid to find something to do for herself, but she had not yet waited for him to build a cavity. Yet Yuan Xiao Festival tears the old lady's hands so openly.

“It's their fault they don't want to feed you! You don't have to be sad! I always dreamed of seeing my loved ones, how could anyone be so mean! These three little bastards must know what's wrong! Auntie, don't be afraid! The historian and I will help you! Don't worry!! Don't worry!! ”

“ ………… ”

He opened his mouth awkwardly and wanted to say that Xiao Nan candle, who might charge extra for this matter, eventually chose to shut up. He didn't know how to help this old lady who had been dying for a long time. Even Yuan Xiaoyuan's soup was unable to return to heaven. Soon, Yuan Xiao Festival proved to him with his own actions that only they, the gods of the past, could not have imagined, there was nothing they could not do.

……

Zhang Tianming is an individual household, in the early forties of this year, he has a wife and a son. Relatives also have a big brother and a big sister. Old mothers live in the homes of three children, which is not very burdensome. However, most of them are older, some kindness and other things with busy life become less important. This year, the three sisters are eating reunion rice, just because the elder mother was in the first place to live in the New Moon, Zhang Tianming made a scene, and Zhang Tianming almost fought with his own big brother.

“You're the big brother! Why can't we just let our mom stay at your house for a few days? There are so many people in my house this New Year's Eve! Mom's in my house, isn't she? Besides, my sister-in-law is home again! There must be plenty of time to take care of our mother! Why should I have time to pick Mom up at home? ”

He yelled and ran over a glass of wine on a table. At that time, Zhang Tianming, full of alcohol, only complained and didn't care what the rest of the people thought. If his older brother and sister-in-law were not oil saving lights, he would beat the table and quarrel with him as soon as he heard the bastard.

“How can you talk, Third!! We don't have a good time at home! You still can't see it, can you? If your daughter-in-law has a job, give her more money! We'll get her out in two weeks!! That's a month's stay!! You did it once!! Save all your money for outsiders like your sister!! ”

His face was filled with the pain of a middle-aged man. Zhang Tianlai's life had always been unpleasant. Now it is intolerable to listen to his brother so sluggish himself. His daughter-in-law could not live beside him. But when he said this, his sister, who had never had a cavity, couldn't bear it, shouted directly at him with a pointy voice.

“Yo Yo Yo Yo, what's gotten into me again!! I'm your daughter! Married daughter spilled water! As a matter of fact, my mom doesn't need me to raise her! That's your business!! What's going on now? None of you will let me carry this pot! That won't work! I can't afford to live in that shithole in my house! I'll give you 200 bucks more a month, tops! Do as you please...”

When this argument happened, Zhang Tianming's mother, Deng Chunshu, happened to go to the kitchen to serve food, but even if they were deaf, they probably heard the argument. The old man didn't know exactly what he was thinking. This Tianming didn't know, but just 30 nights later, the old lady who was supposed to spend New Year's Eve at her house disappeared.

Zhang Tianming always thought she was going to his brother's or his sister's house. After all, she couldn't go anywhere else for the new year, so he didn't really care, but he didn't get a phone call from his elder sister for a few days, and he was a little confused. What he didn't expect was that after he contacted his elder brother and sister, he knew that the old lady hadn't gone anywhere since New Year's Eve, and that even one phone call had evaporated directly to the world.

Zhang Tianming was really anxious to get here. Although he didn't care much about his mother on weekdays, his old mother disappeared like this. He was naturally looking for her. His older brother and sister said he was going to report the case, but the police at this police station had lost more than a dozen days to find out that all three of their sisters' eyes were wrong. In this regard, all three older sisters in their 40s also wanted to cry free. They could only take time off from work and report to the newspaper. It was important to find their mother who was angry with them.

Nearly 20 years have not been so full of heart on one thing, this cozy three brothers riding the motorcycle full street to find mom, but the mother just couldn't find anyone, only the day before the 15th of the New Year, just the night before the old lady came home for a night's rest, Zhang Tianming woke up and found what seemed wrong with this situation, and when he woke up in a dizzy brain, he found himself in an old memory that he had almost forgotten himself.

“Doctor, Doctor, I beg you!! Save my son!! He was just touched by the car. Why is this happening? He's so young!! Please help him!! I can come out with as much as I want!! Please!! I kowtowed to you!! ”

The woman who was crying died holding him, he was shaking all over his body, but his mother's burning tears dropped on his face as if to relieve most of his pain. This is a memory that Zhang Tianming himself almost forgot. Thirty-eight years ago, on the 15th of January, he was hit by a car in front of his house because of greed. At that time, because there were no witnesses present, the perpetrator ran away directly, or his mother found him dying when he heard something wrong. At this moment, he was only about ten years old and his elder sister were kneeling with his mother in front of the doctor, and the traces of the years after were faded. At this time, the two poor children were crying and begging their younger brother to live well.

“Doctor, please help my brother... will he be okay? Ooh... Tianming, my brother and sister are here, don't cry, don't cry... It doesn't hurt, grabbing my sister won't hurt...”

He warmed Zhang Tianming's whole heart with his two little hands, which he could not remember for a long time, but now he remembers somehow. This thing is more precious than any gold. He made Zhang Tianming, who lived most of his life, want to cry a little. He felt ashamed and blushed. The complaints and anger caused by the triviality of his interests became so ridiculous in these long forgotten memories, but when he opened his eyes again with tears, he found that the hospital, though still a hospital, had become itself at the door of an office, standing beside his brother and sister.

“Brother... sister..." “Hey, Third Son, you...”

With red eyes staring at each other's three brothers, it all seemed kind of funny. Zhang Tianming also felt a little frightened when he linked himself to this experience. His older brother and sister obviously had a similar experience with him, because this time they never squeezed each other like before, but rarely looked at each other with some silence.

This awkward and rigid atmosphere is also a shambles, but nobody broke the silence at this moment. It was only at this time that they suddenly heard a repressive cry coming from the half-open office door, and Mai's voice still sounded familiar.

“Doctor Girl, just tell me, how much longer can I delay this disease? Three months? Oh... OK, no hospitalization, no hospitalization, how old are you? How much money do you waste in hospitalization? No, no, don't call my son's daughter, they're busy at work... Yes, busy..."

The trembling shadow of aging looks like a withered old tree, with its branches falling apart and not even the anger that sustains its life. When Ming was young, Zhang Tianming's mother was also a woman with a big voice who loved to joke, but she stuck her hair all over her three children. Once upon a time, she, at least in the face of the child's illness, could say as much as she could save him, but she was old, she was sick, and the old man in this twilight year had no home.

“My name is Deng Chunshu... I am 72 years old this year, my eldest son is Zhang Tianfang, my eldest daughter is Zhang Tianfei, my youngest son is Zhang Tianming... they were all good children when they were little, but when they grew up they would have their own home... where is my home? ”

- "Alas, forget it, I better go, I won't give them any trouble... ”

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Old man Deng Chunshu's death period This last Xiaonan candle still gave him a good day, just the day after the Dragon Festival, but everyone who dies that day is euphoric, not at all bad. The old man lived to a certain age, and when they reached the time, they could feel that the day was moving forward. It was just because they wanted to have a definite day in their hearts that they asked Xiao Nan candles and other historians for peace of mind. Now that Xiao Nan candles gave her a heart pill, the old man was also relieved. As for his three children who had been well educated by Yuan Xiao, she also really did not know what to say.

“My grandmother also died of cancer, she stayed a little longer than you, because she is in a good mood, Auntie, you insist on exercising, you may still live until the end of next year, don't think about saving money for your children, you have spent 80 yuan to see a day here, 80 yuan is enough for you to buy a good meal, you say...”

He sent the old lady downstairs without saying a word. Xiao Nan candle was not ashamed to pit people this time. He just meant to charge a basic fee. After all, when he saw the old lady, he couldn't help but think of the old lady at home. At that time, when his grandmother was sick, only a teenager, Xiao Nan, felt that she was about to collapse all day.

After all, he usually won't listen, but he also knows that this is the only family he has left. His grandmother raised him since childhood, gave him everything is also his grandmother, he has no parents, he doesn't even have a detailed birth, the old lady walked away, he has no family anymore, which means that he is sick and sick as usual, but the heart is sad but there is nowhere to be solved. Fortunately, he was quite clear about his own brain, and he went to do some dizzy things without being overzealous. Now after so many years, he is at least alive and healthy and live in a frank manner, and to think here, Xiao Nan Candle stood in front of his house with some emotion and lighted himself a cigarette.

……

“Son of a bitch, why are you crying? Your grandma's not dead yet! In the future, when I leave, you will be the only one who can manage, except yourself. In the past, you didn't listen to me, I told you to read well, you didn't want to... I told you not to fight, you didn't listen, now I'm leaving, I can't care for you... I just want you to promise me a word, no matter what, live well, don't learn bad, so... Grandma can leave without worry, you hear me? ”

In a tragic white ward, the old lady trembled with her last words and her ears. At that time, Xiao Nan's candle at his bed was red with her eyes. For half a day, she stubbornly kowtowed her head with her wrinkled hands. Tears made his eyes flower, but the hands gradually cooled. At that moment, Xiao Nan felt his heart was suddenly empty. Even his musculoskeletal flesh was painful and he wanted to cry.

“Master, when are we going to open the lottery? That's over 50,000 forwards! I want the lottery. I want the lottery! ”

Yuanxiao screamed at him with his voice in the room. Xiao Nan's candle, who had heard it, woke up from a long memory. He walked straight into the house after he had said something helplessly. But when he had just stepped into the house, a thick thumb snake followed him up the hall, and after Xiao Nan's candle walked in, his eyes were red, and the poisonous snake with a triangular head threw up the message in a sigh. Then he whispered in a sinister way.

“Hiss, kill you-- I'll kill you--”