Seventh Pagoda

The idiot son of the landlord's family went out to play after eating the crab roe buns, leaving Yang Yulin and Jing Fulin at home to do evil and swagger.

Yang Yulin went straight to Yang Tianhu's study room. The four walls were covered with large bookshelves filled with books, and the floor was also filled with books. There was almost no place to set foot.

Jing Fulin picked up a copy at random, and it was full of annotations in various colors. Jing Fulin couldn't help asking: "A person who looks so stupid, is he really hardworking?"

Yang Yulin showed an ambiguous smile, and without answering, she took out the fourth book from the left in the third row on the south bookshelf, pushed it with her hand, and the whole bookshelf was divided into two halves, with a door in the middle.

Yang Yulin raised her hand to push the door, Jing Fulin grabbed his hand: "Are you too familiar with their family?"

Yang Yulin didn't notice Jing Fulin's little emotion, and replied casually: "That's natural, we grew up together."

Jing Fulin held onto his hand, but Yang Yulin didn't know why, so she tilted her head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Jing Fulin asked again: "Growing up together may not be so good."

Yang Yulin seemed to be thinking of something extremely funny, her eyes sparkled like starlight when she smiled, Jing Fulin couldn't help feeling anxious: "What are you laughing at?"

Yang Yulin let him hold her, not in a hurry: "You want to know why our relationship is so good? Because I saved his life when I was young."

Yang Tianhu grew up from a young age. When he was five years old, he climbed a tree to dig out bird eggs. When he came down from the tree, he stumbled and fell into a cesspit.Jing Fulin grabbed his hand tightly: "You jump down to save him?"

Yang Yulin showed an unbelievable expression: "Ah Fu, it turns out that you have such a good heart, and you are willing to jump into the stinky cesspit to save people. You are such a good person..."

Jing Fulin frowned: "Then you say save him..."

Yang Yulin was a little speechless: "Of course I found a bamboo pole and handed it to him, and let him climb up by himself. I can't do such things as sacrificing my life to save people..."

Not only that, Yang Tianhu would cover his nose and call him stinky every time he got close to Yang Yulin in the long years to come...

With tears streaming down his face, Yang Tianhu insisted on bathing and burning incense every day. The house was demolished and replaced with fragrant wood to build a new one.

Now Yang Yulin is still willing to sleep on her couch as she was when she was a child. I don't know how much effort Yang Tianhu has spent in this process. It is really a bitter tear...

Jing Fulin couldn't let go: "You are not so familiar with Qingning Temple..."

Yang Yulin was puzzled: "I grew up in Yangjia Town since I was a child. Yang Tianhu is next to my house, so I am familiar with it. What is going on with you today?"

Jing Fulin remained silent.

Yang Yulin felt a little irritable when she saw him moaning and chattering for no reason. Since returning to Yangjia Town, Yang Yulin's restlessness has recovered a little bit.

Mother Yang is a free and easy person, and there are many untamed playmates in the town. In Qingning Hall, everyone is educated, reasonable, and gentle. They don't think there is anything wrong. This lukewarm look is really heart-wrenching.

Forgetting the distinction between monarch and minister for a while, Yang Yulin brushed Jing Fulin's hand away, grabbed him by the collar, dragged him to her eyes, and stared into his eyes, which were particularly vivid because of the sullen look.

"What's the matter with you? Who is the person who sleeps with me every day in the Qingning Palace? If you want to talk about a good relationship, isn't it you who are closest and best to me?"

After Yang Yulin let out her breath, she realized that they were too close because they breathed and heard each other. She unconsciously let go of her hand and took a step back.

He backed away, but Jing Fulin forced him forward, and the atmosphere was a little hesitant, Yang Yulin hurriedly blocked it: "Stop, can you talk well?"

Jing Fulin smiled: "It's not me who made the first move."

Yang Yulin didn't know why she panicked: "I was wrong, let's talk now, will it work?"

Jing Fulin ignored it, grabbed Yang Yulin's arm, and leaned forward regardless. In the past, he was used to cuddling and sleeping on the same bed, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, but Jing Fulin was quite different today.

Yang Yulin couldn't tell exactly what was different, he just felt that Jing Fulin's burning gaze and aggressive aura made him flustered one after another, every time Jing Fulin took a step forward, he stepped on Yang Yulin's heart, Can't stop trembling.

Fortunately, Jing Fulin stopped in his tracks, glanced behind the door, and asked lightly, "What's inside?"

Yang Yulin seemed like a person who was about to drown and almost came out of the water, her whole heart and lungs hurt while breathing, she tried her best to calm down and returned to him: "The study."

Such as amnesty.

Pushing open the door, the bookshelves are full, stacked with stacks of books.These books make Yang Yulin feel relaxed like old friends.

"Huzi can be regarded as a strange person. His brain is stupider than that of a bear, but he likes to read books. In the study outside, every book is dotted with circles. They pestered me to ask questions when I was young. I couldn't understand this, and I couldn't understand that either. After teaching him for so many years, if you give him any other book, he still can't understand this, and he can't understand that.

Later, I couldn’t find a way out, my brain was not made for reading, so I simply gave up, and hid all the good books I bought here, and offered them up, and sneaked in every now and then to worship, just like worshiping a Bodhisattva. Do you think it’s funny? "

Yang Yulin turned her head with a smile, and found that Jing Fulin was leaning on the bookshelf looking at him, her deep eyes were full of colors that Yang Yulin could not understand, as if she was thinking deeply about some problem, but once the deep thinking came out, it would be different.

Yang Yulin's heart skipped a beat.

Jing Fulin lowered his eyes, and replied lightly: "It's really interesting."

The study room, which was thought to be extremely spacious on weekdays, turned out to be a bit stuffy at the moment, so Yang Yulin came out first and asked Jing Fulin to follow.

"Go back. I've stayed outside long enough today."

Jing Fulin followed silently behind, without speaking.

As soon as he got home, Liangfu rushed forward and hugged Yang Yulin's thigh, complaining: "Help me! My lord! I'm so tired that ten fingers are about to break off... My lord, take pity on me..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Yang Yulin's third uncle pulled her back by the back of her neck: "Xiao Liangzi, after cleaning these fifty bowls, I'll treat you to roast chicken tonight."

Liang Fu was dragged away crying, Yang Yulin couldn't laugh or cry, rolled up her sleeves and started to work.

Yang Yulin recalled that when her grandfather was still alive, she had a birthday party one year, and the house was full of guests, and there was a lot of traffic. There was really nowhere to go, so her father removed the door panel, put a bench on it, and slept overnight.

Yang Yulin was still young at that time, and only thought it was novel and interesting, so she happily slept on the door panel all night, overjoyed.The fuss now is nothing compared to what it used to be.

The three large stoves were fired at the same time, with Yang's mother in charge, a few aunts and aunts busy cooking vegetables and fish, and a few uncles and uncles busy chopping firewood, boiling water, washing dishes and arranging dishes, and with the help of Liangfu and the others, it was settled. appropriate.

After dinner, tonight's "lion invitation" ceremony is about to begin.After worshiping the heaven and the earth, the surrounding area is filled with the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers.

There are all kinds of incense on the incense table. This year, the person selected is Brother Tianping, who is strong and energetic, and he bows his head to enjoy the incense.

From a rough look, there are more than ten kinds of incense, which make people cry uncontrollably.

Yunying would never appear in such a smoky place, quietly guarding the firewood room of Yang Yulin's house, taking care of Jia Liang and Qin Wan, the weaklings, by the way.

Liangfu wanted to come out and make trouble, but unfortunately, after working as a coolie for a day, he was lying on the firewood shed, unable to walk.

Jing Fulin tilted his head to say something, the firecrackers shook the sky, Yang Yulin couldn't hear clearly, subconsciously moved his ear closer, Jing Fulin couldn't react in time, and wiped his lower lip against Yang Yulin's soft ear, which made Yang Yulin's scalp explode, The heartbeat trembled in response to the thundering drumbeat.

Jing Fulin took a few steps back in a hurry, stopped saying anything else, and dragged Yang Yulin to find a secluded place: "I just said that it's too noisy here, it's better to go back."

Yang Yulin nodded numbly: "Go back, go back, good, good."

The "Golden Lion Sniffing Wax" on the second day has always been Yang Yulin's crowd every year, and Yang Tianhu would go to the front to see it, but this year she was a little out of sorts.

He didn't react until Yang Tianhu jumped up in front of him and happily grabbed him to see.Yang Tianhu seized the favorable terrain and had a wide field of vision.

Mr. Zhongbao’s house has a bright and spacious yard. At present, the yard is surrounded by colorful lights and eight red candles are stuck on the ground. The crowd forms a big circle, drums and gongs are played, firecrackers are fired, and golden lions are placed in the circle. All kinds of naive movements, and then I have to bend down to sniff the red candles on the ground.

Those with short whips in their hands, most of them were children, shouted and laughed and threw firecrackers around. Seeing a string of firecrackers thrown to their feet, Yang Yulin stood still and did not respond. !"

Yang Yulin regained consciousness after being blasted by firecrackers, watched Yang Tianhu hold her hand carefully, and sighed.

Yang Tianhu was convinced: "My ancestor, what's wrong with you today? In the past, when you didn't sharpen your head and drill in, ten cows couldn't hold you back. What's the matter?"

Yang Yulin shook her head and sighed again: "You don't understand."

Yang Tianhu stomped his feet: "Hey, you read a lot, you understand, you read a lot..."

Being poked at the sore spot, Yang Tianhu muttered indignantly, left Yang Yulin behind and left.

Yang Yulin almost wondered if she made people cry, she couldn't help laughing when she saw Yang Tianhu running away in a panic, and was suddenly caught from behind, and when she looked back, it was Jing Fulin, Yang Yulin stuttered instantly: "Why? , what, what's the matter?"

Jing Fulin brought the person closer, hugging him with a usual intimate gesture: "There are too many people, it's too messy, stay by my side."

Yang Yulin took a look at his expression, but couldn't see any clues. Since then, she felt at ease, thinking that she was thinking too much, and raised her hand to grab Jing Fulin's arm. Finally, she cheered up and looked at the golden lion happily.

After the busy night, the main event of the Lantern Festival is ushered in every year. There are big incense tables in front of every house, and firecrackers and colorful lights in the yard.

An elder held up a lantern to open the way. Behind him, the gong and drum team and the townspeople crowded together. The golden lion was at the end of the line.

Someone sang a congratulatory speech, and the head of the family led the men to distribute sweets and pastries to the blind dates in each town. The golden lion went through a set of procedures in this house, and then went to the next one, running through the entire Yang Family Town. , how can get the second half of the night.

When the mighty team saw Yang Yulin's house from a distance, the golden lion hadn't arrived yet, and Liang Fu ran happily first: "Here we come, we come, we come!!! Get ready, get ready!!"

Yang's father and Yang's mother got the letter, so they moved the incense table to the yard, arranged the firecrackers, and packed the pastries. All the men in the family lined up at the gate of the yard.

When people came from afar, they saluted one by one and distributed cakes. When the visitor received the gift, he said an auspicious word.

As soon as the golden lion showed its face, the sound of firecrackers exploded, startling the people sleeping soundly in the woodshed.Yun Ying saw the battle from a distance, and knew that the smoke was coming, so she dodged from a distance.

Yang Yulin had a sudden whim and urged Jing Fulin to fish herself onto the roof, thinking how comfortable it would be to stand tall and see far away.

Unexpectedly, my uncles quickly exploded the firecrackers, and the soaring gunpowder smoke billowed up, covering Yang Yulin's face with his pocket, choking him to tears, holding Jing Fulin tightly, and letting someone send him down again in desperation... …

The last day, the [-]th day of the first lunar month, is the day Yang Yulin looks forward to the most every year.

As soon as it was dark, everyone finished dinner at home, and when the gongs and drums sounded, everyone took a big lantern and made all kinds of goldfish, gold bird, and golden rabbit lanterns. Some people made golden dragon and golden phoenix lanterns with good craftsmanship. Lift it up to illuminate the three-foot-long road under your feet, which is really majestic and beautiful.

Yang's mother is extremely poor at hand, she only counts on Yang's father to tie up a few colorful lanterns of different shapes every year, but the golden dragon and golden phoenix are absolutely impossible.

Therefore, when Liangfu, who was originally happily holding a rabbit lantern, met Yang Tianhu who was holding a golden dragon lantern on the way, he was a little upset.