The fireworks of that year were particularly brilliant! A column of fireworks rose from the side of the mountain, higher than the roof, higher than the camphor tree, higher than a hill, blooming in the inky black sky, dazzling, illuminating the night sky, but also igniting the eyes of the mountain people.

Everyone walked out of the house and stood in the open area, watching the beauty of the fireworks from afar.

Wang Shiyi knew that the beautiful fireworks were set off by the cunning brother!

In the courtyard of Zhangjing, the lonely old man Wang Youcai is still pulling the erhu, the New Year's Day, the voice is so poignant that it makes people sad, and the dazzling light outside the window has not attracted his attention.

That night, thinking that his son was about to go away, he was suddenly reluctant to give up, sitting on the table of the eight immortals, Wang Xiuhe said: "Last time I went to the Chungshan Temple to pray for blessings, we haven't made a vow yet, tomorrow on the first day of the Lunar New Year, go and make a vow early in the morning!"

"Mom, my wish has not come true, what is the wish? It is better to lie on the bed and sleep well!" Wang Shiyi did not believe in Buddhism in the first place, and none of the things he prayed for last time were fulfilled, and he was already desperate.

"Alas, if you don't go, mom will go alone!" Wang Xiuhe said, yes, the last time she prayed for blessings, her son was not happy in Shenzhen, but if she didn't go to the mountains to worship the Buddha, her own heart was unstable.

Early the next morning, Wang Xiuhe got up and went to the temple in Chung Shan to pray for blessings.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year in Chungcheng, the people in the village have the custom of greeting each other, and the people of a village are all from the foundation of an ancestor, and they are all their own families, and it is a matter of course to pay New Year's greetings to their own families first.

The sky above the village was filled with singing and laughter, and everyone had a smile like a flower on their faces!

"Happy New Year!

"Congratulations, all the best!"

Festive language is flying in the sky, and this is a good day to talk too much! Even two families who are like enemies on weekdays will say a happy word of celebration when they meet!

Unexpectedly, there is no lonely old man Wang Youcai in the New Year's greeting team, every year he will join the group worship, go to Zhang Sanli Si's house to ask for a few good filter cigarettes, clip them on his ears, go back to the clouds and smoke for a while, he smokes dry cigarettes on weekdays, and sees people smoking dozens of cigarettes and a pack of cigarettes, and drools.

When the worshippers passed through the dilapidated main hall, the door was open, and they saw candy and cigarettes on a table full of filth.

For the first time!

In the past, when I went to his house for the New Year, I didn't even have a bowl of cheap melon seeds, but this year I am old and fashionable?

"Talented grandpa!"

"Talented uncle!"

"Talented old man!"

Everyone searched for him everywhere in the dilapidated house, not even the thatched pit, and there was no one everywhere.

Where did you go for the Chinese New Year?

On weekdays, he always likes to go there to fish with a net, Wang Shiyi walked around the house, but found no nets, and thought to himself, he must have gone fishing!

"You see, his nets are gone, he must have gone to the Half Moon Reservoir to fish!" Wang Shiyi shouted.

"Alas, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, I went out fishing, and I didn't see any money in my previous life!" several people thought it was incredible.

"Let's go!" Some people want to leave, after the first year of the new year, the next step is to go back to accompany their families to run away with their beards, they all want to finish the group worship process as soon as possible.

"Let's go to the reservoir and shout him, a single man, blame the pitiful!" someone proposed to go to the reservoir to pay a New Year's greeting to Wang Youcai.

The group worship people dispersed, Wang Shiyi followed a few young people to the reservoir, everyone wanted to give Wang Youcai a year's greeting, send warmth, he was not easy to live alone!

When they trotted all the way to the reservoir, they saw the webs floating on the water like water spiders, but they didn't see Wang Youcai.

He must be nearby!

"Talented grandpa!"

"Talented uncle!"

"Talented old man!"

Everyone opened their throats and shouted.

No one responded, but the valley sent a few echoes!

On weekdays, when he fishes, he always likes to pull the erhu, but today he didn't hear the sound of the erhu, something is wrong! Wang Shiyi opened his eyes wide and looked towards the water, and in the distance, he saw a wood-like thing floating on the water, and exclaimed: "What is it?"

"Ah! I just jumped into the reservoir!" shouted the sharp-eyed man.

"No!" everyone was stunned!

"Talented old man!" suddenly someone in the crowd cried!

In the winter, the north wind is howling, how can a corpse be salvaged?

While everyone was thinking about how to salvage the corpse, in the north wind, I saw Wang Shiyi take off the clothes on his body one by one, and a bulging muscle group fell out, and he jumped into the icy water with a thud.

I don't salvage, who will salvage? Every day I listen to your sad erhu and feel your rich inner emotions, I didn't expect that on the first day of the Lunar New Year, you who are lonely and lonely, actually chose to throw yourself into the water. Wang Shiyi thought as he forcefully paddled through the cold water with his hand.

The water was cold at first, then warm!

When he took a closer look, there was no mistake, it was Wang Youcai!

He died in a piece of water he liked, and he took his erhu to heaven to play and sing, and I hope there will be no loneliness and loneliness in heaven.

He actually died in the brilliant fireworks on the first day of the new year!

Wang Shiyi took a deep breath and pushed hard, and the floating corpse floated towards the shore like a small boat!

Firecrackers began to be set off on the shore!

On the first day of the Lunar New Year that year, it was originally happy, but with Wang Youcai diving into the water, the sky above the village was shrouded in a faint layer of sadness, and after returning from the people who prayed for blessings from Chung Mountain, they ran to the temple on the top of the mountain to pray for this lonely old man.

Wang Youcai, take your beloved erhu and go all the way!

The grief soon passed! After burying Wang Youcai, the people of the village began to sing again!

The artists of the rivers and lakes who played the dragon, holding the dragon ball and the dragon in their hands, wandered around the villages, and a burst of firecrackers rang out, and the dragon played in the clouds, igniting everyone's passion that had been accumulated for a year.

"Good, good, good!" The rich man rolled up the ticket in his hand and smashed it hard at the dragon's head.

"Wow!Wow!" The man who had no money slapped both palms swollen.

"Come on, come on!" several snotty open crotch pants jumped.

With the dragon gone, the New Year of the working boys is also gone!

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Wang Shiyi got on the private car of the cunning brother to Shenzhen, when the car passed through the dirt road in the village, it turned into a wide high-grade highway, at this time, Wang Shiyi looked up through the glass window, only to see the depths of the mountain, a gray-white rock from the green struggle to break free and fly out, and then, there was a very familiar barking sound of a dog in that place, the sound was so clear, but so far away.

All the way to the highway to Guangdong, like an angry dragon tossed over the hometown of the towering mountain, the car in the dragon like a toy, was wantonly played, Wang Shiyi while having the dream of panning for gold and making a fortune, in the car, with the bumps of the car, he shook his head and shook his head, unable to stop.

The car followed the dragon-like gray and white cement road, and rushed out of the mountain with a "whoosh", and Wang Shiyi bid farewell to those quiet years locked in the mountains and began a thrilling journey of life.