Chinese Almanac Master

Xiao Nan candles came out of the cemetery after his grandmother came to Stu Zhang's house. Although it was always a scourge to be too old to put there, there was no big mistake because there was a clear look at the house for now. ︾ |

Just because it was Qing Ming Festival today, Stu Zhang also rested at home. His father went out and played chess. When Xiao Nan's candle came, his mother quickly took out a basket of green tea that had been made in the morning. He not only greeted him constantly to sit down and eat before leaving, but also told him to go to the kitchen and load him with some more green tea and corn rice to take away.

“My own mother, just sit down and rest. This youth group is all children's food. Nan, how old is he? Why are you taking it back? Besides, you can buy it outside, you have to torment it every year...”

“Who said that! Nam, when you were a kid, you loved eating my youth group. I made my own bean sand and sesame seeds. It's no cleaner than outside! ”

“Fine, but not you, not you...”

Stu Zhang helplessly sat on the bamboo stool at the door and shouted to the kitchen. Xiao Nan candle saw his cheeky face and couldn't help laughing. He tried to kick him in the face with his own mother's ill-equipped Stu Zhang, and Xiao Nan's candle machine returned his foot.

Because it was raining in the morning, the steps at this door were full of water. The two of them were so unhappy and naturally loud. Shi Tu Zhang in the kitchen also heard it. After staring into her eyes and scolding her head for a few words, the old lady watched them squatting honestly under the corridor like monkey children to smoke, which was why she retreated to make Xiaonan candles delicious.

“Son of a bitch, stepped on my face... but it looks like I got it, look at you like a thief...”

Pressing his voice like this, Stu Zhang has looked a lot better since the new year. Before, he also felt shady because he was too thin, because Xiao Nan candles helped to drive all three of his family back to evil, so his overall luck also followed a lot. However, his five-official spirit was softer and more sophisticated. It was only because he often dressed in the same old clothes at work that he looked strange. At this moment, he spoke to Xiao Nan candle so vaguely, and Xiao Nan candle, who heard the rumor, smiled back, and saw Xiao Nan candle as silent default, although he had just learned about his sexual orientation problem, but as a friend, Stu Zhang was happy for him.

“Eh, it's good to have someone around, my parents can rush me all the time, but I really don't want to fit in until I meet the right person, but I feel sorry for the guy. You don't look like an oil-saving lamp to me because of this scourge. Don't fail me in the future. After all, you're so old, you can't be fooling around with pride. You know, Xiao Nan candle...”

Stu Zhang made Xiaonan's candle a little incorrect, but he also knew that he had a lot of black history here, so after coughing, he nodded after curing his bad breath, and it was rare to see this serious look of Stu Zhang also had a joy, and came a sentence with his eyes closed.

“When will you bring home for dinner? Don't be polite, I'll help you look at each other. Eh, by the way, what does your mouth do? Is it a gym coach or a gym boy...”

“Roll, roll! ”

The more he said it, the less he liked it. Xiao Nan's candles scolded him and tried to punch him. Stu sneered away and stepped on a water pit. Even though they were almost thirty years old, they loved to make fun of each other as much as they did in their teens. Everything was still as relaxing as many years ago when he lived in the old alley, playing games with the two of them to escape classes, which allowed Xiao Nan Candle, who had recently been in a state of mental tension, to relax for a moment. Just as he stayed at noon and was about to leave Stu Zhang's house, Xiao Nan Candle just walked to the door with a box of Qing regiment, and Stu Zhang's mother screamed his name and chased him out.

“Eh, Nam, look at my memory, I just forgot to tell you, I was at home the other day to sort things out and suddenly pack up one of your things...”

Stu's mother gasped and said that Xiao Nan's candle was somewhat unknown, so he listened patiently to the old lady finish her speech, and the old lady who saw her put herself up, and then took out a strange copper lock in her pocket, and handed it to Xiao Nan's candle before intermittently explaining,

“Your uncle seems to have a lot of messy things in his house. I watched him throw away some old furniture and stuff that didn't work the other day and sell it. At first, nothing happened. I saw this little copper lock the other morning when I was cleaning in Zhang's cabinet with the elementary school textbook... Do you remember this thing? I remember hanging it around your neck when I was a kid. You lost it one day. Your mistress beat you up... Now think about it. You probably came home one day to play, left this lock here in Zhang. It's also the child who was careless and hasn't found it in so many years. Now that I've found it for you, this is what you've been carrying, can't be thrown away again..."

When the tone dropped, Xiaonan candle's palm dropped a cool metal object. This copper lock was all covered in brass color. It didn't look like anything of value, but it was strange that the chain and even the lock on this copper lock were engraved with some strange, unlike the country's cumbersome pattern. When he subconsciously picked up the copper lock and looked at the light under the shadow sky, Xiaonan candle, who had no impression of the matter, opened his mouth in suspicion.

“Why don't I remember I had this thing? Is this what I've been carrying? Hmm? This is...”

Thus, the speech stopped. Stu Zhang's mother looked at Xiaonan candle in front of him and his face changed, but he didn't understand what kind of Xuan machine he saw from the copper lock here. After closing his eyes and looking at some familiar strange font in the center of the lock, Xiaonan candle with a heavy face first held his hand tight to the cold lock, then bowed his head and asked Zhang's mother.

“Auntie, do you really remember me carrying this thing all the time? You bought this for me after my grandmother? Or did I take it with me before my grandmother picked it up? ”

Xiao Nan candle asked some straightforward questions. Stu Zhang was asked some embarrassment, but still wanted to take care of his emotions. However, now that Xiao Nan candle asked, that must have been his intention, so the old lady didn't want to cause any trouble for Xiao Nan candle at the moment, think back carefully and then cut the iron opening,

“Yes, that's what you've been carrying. When your grandmother picked you up, you had nothing on you. You were the only one who didn't look like the flower clothes on our side and this lock hung around your neck. At that time, the neighbors guessed that your parents might be from a minority working on our side. The children couldn't afford it, so they gave it to you... and you were four or five years old and you didn't even speak Chinese, so..."

Stu Zhang's mother stopped talking here, it was many years ago and she was scared to make Xiaonan candle sad. The Xiaonan candle in sight didn't care about that, because his mind had been completely occupied by everything. After all, if he had said before that he still had doubts about his ability to understand the strange words, now he is more confused about what exactly he has to do with the words, and to think of this, the shady Xiaonan candle did not delay the time, and immediately locked the copper in the bag and then flew away with Stu Zhang's mother to say hello.

Locks have always existed in traditional cultures as an accessory to begging for luck, and in old times they were brought mainly to children before adulthood, and sometimes to adults with congenital illnesses, such as long-lived locks. Because of its own meaning, there are a variety of materials as well. Most commonly, gold and silver, copper and emerald, rich people's children will have their own lock or jade from birth. This is because ancient children themselves die easily due to underdeveloped medical conditions, and another reason is that things such as gold and silver jade are themselves the most elegant and spiritual of mountain stones.

In ancient times, it was often said that mountains were spiritual, that a mountain consisted of tens of millions of stones, but that only a small part of its essence was hidden. In the unlikely event that this stone is turned into a gorgeous precious gold and silver gemstone, then naturally they have the wisdom of the mountain. This intelligence does not mean that they spit or anything, but that when people dig the ore out of the mountains and make them into jewellery to wear, these gold and silver jewellery become the amulets of their owners, and even more so, they can save the lives and deaths of those who wear them.

This has been said for a long time, and the taste of jade jade and so on says that it can be particularly expensive to produce in certain areas. Early in Chinese folk taboos, Jade Pei was able to protect people from disasters. If one day you lose Jade Pei, it is said that it blocked you from bad luck. In the red building dream of Cao Xuecelin, he also mentioned many times that the long life lock and Jade Pei and other related to human luck. This had to add some mysterious colors to these clearly seemingly dead things, but appeared to be extraordinarily mysterious jade stone gold and silver, and for Xiao Nan's candle at this moment, he was also full of doubts about this lock in his hand that is not ordinary gold and silver jewelry.

From the material point of view, this clasp, which is said to accompany him, is really cheap. Unlike iron, it's not worth a few bucks if you don't look like copper. The special thing about it is that it looks like it smells like a minority totem, and there is a word in the middle of this lock that makes Xiaonan candles have to be concerned.

“Ji.”

Unconsciously spitting out this strange word in his mouth, Xiao Nan candle doesn't understand why he knows the word, and doesn't understand what it has to do with his own birth. After all, if you are truly a national minority, then the word can be understood by no one. But he lived with his grandmother when he was four or five years old. He lived in a Han environment for so long, he should have forgotten everything that belonged to him.

But strangely, instead of forgetting at all, he can still remember these words immediately, which is incredible to say, and even more inexplicably, as Xiao Nan Candle knows, there is currently no special ethnic group with the Ji word in China. The meaning of this Ji word means that he can only continue to search for it himself, and he suddenly receives a call from the museum staff named Rojia when he is preparing to look for the specific ingredients under the forensics science of Pengdong's department with this complex emotion.

The author has something to say: Anan, at first glance, the lock says a word, Kee.

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