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Xiao Pào opened his mouth wide, thought for a while, and finally understood Wan Yun's implication, and said "I'll go", saying that the Buddha statue was made by an old sculpture in the village. I wanted to have it repaired again, but I only pushed it, but I didn't have time to repair it, and the gangrene of the hand joint occurred.I just moved here.No need for nothing.Whether it's a Buddha statue or a ghost statue, it's all the same.All I want is a free flower garden.No matter how messy its nose and teeth are, it is still kind and serene.

Xiao Pào Zhan's marriage was simple and simple, just a few tables of meals, four plates of meat, three bowls of vegetables, and a pot of taro soup.But Wan Yun regrets bringing Luo Fu with her.Luo Fu cried almost out of breath.Wanyun couldn't take her back like this, so she had to sit under the eaves of the cottage to calm down.

Luo Fu had to go to Lu Mansion to light a lamp and study ink for Lu Qingci at the time of Wu Pai.Wan Yun laughed at her for finally finding a new position in front of Lu Qingci - a bookboy who came to repay her kindness, tied a knot with a grass ring, and worked hard without complaint.

Luo Fu ignored her, but in the middle of crying, he suddenly asked, "Will a pig run by where we are sitting?" Wan Yun also pretended to be aggrieved, and pouted at the opposite pigpen , "My Luofu, what do you think? The pig has to come out and walk around." Luofu began to cry loudly.Crying until all the lanterns in the village shone with yellow light.Wan Yun patted her on the back and coaxed her slowly.

"Luo Fu, this is the last day of Dingmao Year, tomorrow is the first month of Meng Chun." Wan Yun smiled at Luo Fu.

Luo Fu looked at the mottled bricks under the bungalow with tears in his eyes.But her eyes were shaking, and she couldn't guess what emotion it was.Robin took a big breath of fresh air.The air trembled in her throat.

Wan Yun didn't ask Luo Fu why he was crying.

Xiao Pào Zhan's marriage was scheduled by himself at the end of December.Wan Yun asked him if he had seen the Yellow Calendar, and the little pistol held a straw pole from nowhere in his mouth, and said nonchalantly, it doesn't matter.Xiao Pào Zhan packed his bags a month ago, left the Zhou Mansion, and settled in an old thatched house in the suburbs.Recently, Xiao Pào Zhan is no longer Zhou Tingchen, and has gradually regained a little wildness.He climbed to the top of the mountain in one go, leaned on the boulder, overlooked Changliang City, shouted and danced.

"I'm very sorry for you." Putting on a wedding dress, Xiao Pào Zhan spit out the straw in his mouth, turned over, and began to rub his eyes vigorously, with a loud voice, "I haven't stayed in Zhou Mansion for a few days, and I don't have to do anything. Didn't help, me, shit stirrer."

"Don't say such things, don't hate me for making you suffer so much in the Zhou Mansion." Wan Yun shrugged, opened the drawer of the chest of drawers, wiped it, and there was no dust.The small gun has been cleaned once.The place is dilapidated and simple, but Yuandai and clusters of camphor can be seen in the yard.This will remind Zhou Wanyun of her days as Zhao Wanyun.

"I know that you yourself are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you cannot protect yourself."

"Aren't you going out to greet the guests?" Wan Yun asked him with a smirk on purpose.

"I won't go." Xiao Pao Zhan blushed with embarrassment, "I have gone, and I have to ask all kinds of things again. I have to wait for the bride to come."

"Then how many dolls do you want in the future? Boys or girls?" Wan Yun continued to tease him.

Xiao Pào Zhan finally couldn't help complaining, "Why are you like the people outside! You keep asking such ambiguous questions!" After finishing speaking, he pretended to be sleepy and stupid, and then he was so nervous that his head broke out in sweat.

Wan Yun pushed him hard, "Tell me!"

The small gun battle is like a stiff pigskin raft.

Seeing that he was shy, Wan Yun didn't make a sound no matter how much she teased him, and wandered around the house on her own.After entering the door, there are two rooms on the left and one on the right. In the room, there is a cupboard and a bed.The firewood room and the kitchen are backed by the mountain, and a wisteria stretches into the side of the closet where the kitchen is placed.She looked at the withered wisteria and thought for a long time.Wan Yun's fingertips turned white.She thinks winter is really cold.

Little Pào Zhan turned over at some point and went to the kitchen to scoop up a spoonful of water to wash his face.

Wan Yun was startled by the sound of water.

Xiao Pao squatted by the bucket, looked at his own appearance, and laughed at himself, "I haven't dared to look like myself in wedding clothes."

Wan Yun wanted to say something to tease him, but suddenly her mind went blank.

"Let me tell you that, if you find a way to save yourself, it's the Zhou family and Luo Fu's business." Xiao Pao Zhan looked serious.

Wan Yun blinked, smiled and shook her head.

unnecessary.Her eyes are bright and kind, and she has been treated differently by everything in the world.

Luo Fu accompanied the little radish heads in hopscotch in the yard.

Wan Yun bought a full thirty red lanterns for Xiao Pao Zhan.Xiao Pazhang was dumbfounded, and hurriedly said, "It's not necessary, it's just a meal. You look like a parade of lanterns." The marriage was done at dusk.Huoshaoyun is like blooming flowers in the sky.Wan Yun specially invites the chef from the restaurant in the city to cook.Three round tables were set up in the yard, one for the former brothers and sisters of the Carrot Gang, one for the poor relatives of these brothers and sisters, and one for relatives and friends of Zhang Tailor's family.There were few people, but everyone seemed to be filled with joy that the new year was about to start.Everyone was wrapped in thick cotton-padded clothes, cracked melon seeds, and then cracked the shells of red chicken eggs, talking about everything, saying that there had been a lot of snow this winter.Snow is better than rain, always a sign of auspiciousness.There was a "broken" sound of chicken egg shells cracking on the table.

Luo Fu started to cry after the little radish heads climbed up the ladder, hung the red lantern under the eaves, and lit the wick.Crying to the point where she couldn't hold herself back.It was when dusk fell and the warm red light entered her eyes, her tears suddenly burst into tears. "I don't want to see Lu Qingci anymore." Luo Fu sniffed and wrapped his arms around his knees.She is tired.Lu Qingci spends her nights eating and drinking, and she holds the lamp to accompany her reading, feeling drowsy and staring at the glaze color of the vase.There were flying mosquitoes in front of Luo Fu's eyes.She dared not make a sound.Lu Qingci's temper became more and more irritable. "Get out," he had said to Luo Fu, because Luo Fu yawned.Afterwards, Luo Fu joked with A Zhi, saying that what Mr. Lu was sharpening was not a book, but a knife in his eyes.

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