Chapter Fifty-Eight: Keeping the Spirit
Wangcai broke the spell cast by others, and quickly dealt with the little yellow paper man. Grandma Dazhu and the whole family were very nervous, for fear that some moths would appear again. Wangcai shook his head and said, I can't help this, I can't help him if he doesn't appear. But he must have known that I broke his spell, but I didn't expect this person to be so fierce, he killed Dazhu's grandfather, and he also killed Dazhu's daughter-in-law.
I felt it as soon as I came, and when Grandma Dazhu talked about the one who asked for food, I felt that something was wrong. Wangcai said again.
Someone ran over and said that Dazhu's daughter-in-law woke up, and she couldn't remember what happened just now, so she would say that she only felt dizzy and went to rest. Wangcai nodded and said, this is expected.
At night, it was fine, and Wangcai came to complain about what happened during the day. I was about to have some wine with Wangcai, and the Dazhu family sent someone to find me and asked me to help. A lot of pen and ink things haven't been done.
The Lin family's red and white ceremonies, especially Wenmo's affairs, were handled by Jingxian, but the Dazhu family had a knot with Jingxian. Therefore, Dazhu's family has something to do with the virtuous, so he doesn't go to his family to do it. The reason is also because of Grandpa Dazhu, Xiangyi has not been corrected in those years, and it is the old village chief who is in power. Jingxian served as a branch committee in the village, following behind the old village chief, and his shy chest and bulging belly were incomprehensible.
In that year, the village collected the retention money, and each household had to hand it over to the village committee at a specified time. The village basically handed it over, but only a few others did not hand it over, including the Dazhu family. The old village chief told Jingxian to go to the house to urge, and the commune was waiting for it, and the commune cadres would train us if the task was not completed. Let's see what the specific reasons are, and if there is a real difficulty, we will talk about it.
Jingxian then took someone to collect the money, and came to Dazhu's house and slammed the door, and Dazhu's grandfather opened the door and knew what was going on. Busy said, Dazhu and his grandmother went to borrow money, wait, and handed over the money when he came back.
Jing Xian glared at the time and said, Fart, borrowed money? Who believes it? Besides, what if you can't borrow it? You still want to play tricks? There is no door. Do you think I'm Jingxian who eats dry rice? Is it so easy to fool a child who eats poop?
Jingxian, you said that the old and young masters in Duben Village live in the streets, am I so shameless? Grandpa Dazhu said angrily.
Don't give me the clumping throat, don't bother to talk, have money to get money, don't have money to lead cattle, lead pigs, and then don't arrest people, twist and send to the place. Jingxian said with a wave of melon seeds.
Grandpa Dazhu was furious when he heard it and said, Jingxian, don't deceive people too much, I won't pay it today!
Okay, if it's the other way around, you'll be able to break in, catch the cow, catch the pig! I'll carry it if something happens! Jingxian is about to break in with someone.
Grandpa Dazhu said, you wait, I'll give you a hard time today! In an instant, he rushed out with a medicine bottle pinned to his waist and an earthen gun in his hand. Frightened, the gang turned their heads and ran, Jing Xian tripped over something in a panic and fell, Grandpa Dazhu went up and stepped on Jing Xian, and hit Jing Xian's head with a gun.
You are a dog and a powerful thing, and now Lao Tzu has slammed you! Grandpa Dazhu was furious.
Stop! Is there still Wang Fa! The old village chief arrived in time and shouted from afar.
Grandpa Dazhu was drunk by the old village chief, his brain calmed down a little, turned his hand upside down, slapped Jingxian's mouth with the handle of the gun and said, I will let you eat people's food and not talk about people!
Kyunghyun lost two teeth, and his lips became rotten peaches. When someone pulled Jing Xian up, Jing Xian's crotch was wet and scared to pee.
When the old village chief returned, he opened a village committee, ending Jingxian's officialdom as a member of the village committee for six months and three days.
But since then, Grandpa Dazhu has been annoyed with Jingxian and swore that he would never get along with his family.
In addition to Jing Xian, who can sort out the words in the village, it is me among the young people, so some people also ask me to get these things.
I didn't have the habit of refusing to shirk, so I raised my leg and followed someone to Dazhu's house. Grandpa Dazhu's house is brightly lit and people come and go. Dazhu saw that I had come to help, and hurriedly let me into the house. Let others prepare paper and ink to write some couplets or something, I am not polite, hurry up and work. Couplets are nothing more than commonly used:
The moon and the breeze are nostalgic
The remnants of the mountain and the water are left to read the last poems
Wait for a while, don't dream
Since then, the fate is in the meeting
Stars in the sky
There are few famous and handsome men in the world
The couplet in the mourning hall is a little more mind-moving, and the longer points written are more standardized:
The cuckoo cries for five nights, the wind is cold, the crane cries three times, and the rain is cold
The soul returns to the nine days, the night is sad, the moon is fragrant, and a hundred generations remember the spring breeze
After doing this, I helped Dazhu's family write some words when he slipped away, although some people in the village knew that Jingxian wrote, but they never knew how he wrote it, and he never gave people a good word about this kind of thing, so I wrote it to Dazhu, you might as well write it here:
Therefore, the deceased, you listen to the truth, by your filial piety men and women come to say goodbye to the spirit, the high set of the spirit shed is a zhang three, there are ball flags and banners on it, to this spirit shed a look, in the middle of a purple coffin.
The left is a red horse, the right is a wreath, this coffin, not ordinary, the carpenter master has good craftsmanship, the side sewing hook is strict, the back is short and narrow, the front is high and the front is wide, the inside is six feet six, the outside is seven feet three, the painter master is skillful, the twenty-four filial piety is complete, and the left side is painted with the agarwood to save the mother.
There is also that Wang Xiang lying on the glacier fishing, the right side is painted with a rhinoceros to look at the moon, and the seahorse is facing the clouds, the twenty-four filial piety is finished, the golden boy and the jade girl are in front, the golden boy is leading the way, and the jade girl sends you to the west sky.
After doing this, I wrote some common posts and other things, and before I knew it, it was past eleven o'clock. I think I'm going to work in the brick factory tomorrow, so I'm ready to go home and rest if I have nothing to do.
I was about to say goodbye to the people who were helping me in the house, when the big pillar boy suddenly ran into the house and said, "Uncle, uncle, the little paper man outside smiled at me. The whole room was stunned for a moment, and I hurriedly said, "Son, you see dazzling, right? That's a paper figure, it can't move." ”
The child is also seven years old, and he should be sensible, I don't think he will talk nonsense, but we all try not to think about evil things.
"No, you really smiled at me, I won't dazzle. "The little guy is very persistent and sticks to his opinion. I feel that something is not good, and Wangcai is not around. Dazhu was also a little confused and said, "Yong, this can't be true, right? What should I do?" I said, I'll go out and have a look. Erdan said: "Fuck, I don't believe in this evil, I'll go with you!"
Erdan and I walked into the courtyard, and the boy and girl were hanging by the wall in the courtyard. Because he hasn't resigned yet, he has been buried. I haven't put them in front of the spirit table, and I look at them and there is nothing out of the ordinary. At this time, the wind was blowing, the wind was not strong, but it made everything in the yard rattle, and Erdan and I looked at the two boys and girls again, and the wind actually moved!
There must be an evil way! Erdan scolded: "Damn! The wind is blowing so penetrating!" went up and kicked the little paper man.