The sunshine on the morning of the second day of the new year sprinkled the entire courtyard, the trees in the yard, the large vat of pickled vegetables, and the confetti all over the ground that the little living Buddha blasted last night were all draped in golden yellow, and Jing Xian came to the courtyard in a hurry. Thinking about last year's situation and looking forward to this year's day, my heart is still full of optimism and confidence. He sat on the wooden bench of the grape trellis in the courtyard for a while, looked at the "gold" all over the courtyard, and couldn't help but come to another Peking Opera on a whim.

Jingxian learned from Master Mei Lanfang to sing "The Drunken Concubine" in Siping Tune, and at that time there was no Li Yugang, only Li Shengsu, the successor of the Mei faction, sang. Jing Xian cleared his throat for a long time, only listening to him sing;

The island ice wheel is beginning to turn,

Seeing the jade rabbit, the jade rabbit rose east early.

The ice wheel is far from the island, and the sky is very clear,

When the moon is in the sky, it is just like Chang'e leaving the Moon Palace,

The slave is like Chang'e leaving the Moon Palace, like Chang'e under the ninefold,

Qingqing is cold in Guanghan Palace, ah, in Guanghan Palace.

The jade bridge reclines the railing,

......

He was singing with great devotion, and the little living Buddha jumped out to eat dumplings, so he had to go to Yaxing and cook dumplings for the little living Buddha. The little living Buddha went out of the gate, and he saw that the dumplings were almost cooked, so he went out of the kitchen to find the little living Buddha to eat dumplings. The little living Buddha is playing with a group of children at the door. Seeing Jingxian telling him to eat dumplings, he turned his head and ran home.

Jingxian asked him to go back to the house and wait for him to serve the dumplings, but waited for him to take a look at the kitchen. I couldn't help but be stunned. What dumplings were there in the pot? There was only a pot of steaming dumpling soup, and he rubbed his eyes, could it be that he was mistaken? He took the cover and carefully scooped up the dumplings, and after fishing for a long time, he didn't see a single dumpling, and he suddenly became furious. How could such a strange thing happen during the Chinese New Year?

The sweat on Jingxian's head flowed down as soon as he brushed it, could it be that there were rats in the house? Can't it? This dumpling is still boiling in the pot over low heat, and it can't be left without a single one to eat, right? Fuck, why are you so evil?

He had no choice but to cook another pot of dumplings and eat them. At this time, the little living Buddha in the courtyard didn't know what was going on, Jing Xianyue was nervous, and he was making trouble eating dumplings outside.

The little living Buddha saw that Jingxian was busy with his work, and his face was very ugly, so he didn't dare to make any more trouble, so he picked up a few blind cannons in the yard to play.

After a while, I felt an urgency to urinate, and turned around and went to the thatched house. As soon as he entered the thatched house, the little living Buddha turned out again, holding two dumplings in his hand, and dragged Jingxian to see it. Jingxian was forced to go and see.

When he arrived at the thatched house, he couldn't help but be taken aback, the pot of dumplings that had been served well had been poured into the thatched pit! There were still a few scattered on the edge of the thatched pit, and the dumplings were still steaming.

Oh my god, what's going on?

Jingxian's heart trembled, isn't it? It's a little too incredible, isn't it? How could this kind of thing happen to him?

The second day of junior high school here is the day when his nephew comes to pay New Year's greetings, and he doesn't dare to dwell too much on this kind of thing, so he has to be busy preparing wine and food to entertain the children who come to pay New Year's greetings. It is inevitable that a shadow will be cast in my heart.

During the Chinese New Year, he didn't want to restrain the little living Buddha like usual, children are always children, and it is natural to be playful. Let him relax or relax, the little living Buddha didn't enter the house all morning, and ran around with a group of people outside. Although the little living Buddha is different in the eyes of all the children, he is also accepted by the children when he plays games and becomes a punching bag.

Relatives came to pay New Year's greetings lively, and one of the relatives asked Jingxian, just now at the mouth of the alley I saw a white-haired old lady talking to our little living Buddha, who is that?

Jing Xian was stunned for a moment, there is no white-haired old lady in this neighborhood? How can he say anything to the child? He dared to stand up and walk out, wanting to see what was going on, and when he came to the mouth of the alley, the little living Buddha was still playing with a few children. He hurriedly asked the little living Buddha if there was an old lady talking to you.

When the little living Buddha heard Jingxian's question, his yellow eyes shook his head in horror and said, "No, it's ,......" He pointed to a yellow dog walking beside him. The children next to him laughed and said in unison, "It's a wife, how can you say it's a dog?" The wife is still touching his leg and crying!"

What does it mean to touch his leg and cry? Jingxian is puzzled, and what does the little living Buddha mean by referring to a dog?

What the hell is going on?

Jing Xian's mind was full of questions, and the matter of throwing dumplings in the morning made his heart feel unusually weird.

When he got home, he couldn't do anything as if he had lost his soul, and he vaguely felt as if something was going to happen. The white-haired old lady, the white-haired old lady, who is it? What are you going to do?

In the apprehension, he stayed up until the evening, he was watching TV in the house, and the little living Buddha was also playing through the cabinets. There was a knock outside the door, and he couldn't help but be agitated and hurriedly opened the door.

He opened the door but there was no one, which was strange. He stood at the door for a while, and then went up to the house, and he sighed, "What's the matter today?"

I wanted to lie down in bed for a while, but I suddenly heard the kitchen and a loud noise. He quickly got up to look, thinking that the cupboard where the dishes and chopsticks were placed had collapsed. When he opened the door and turned on the light, the pots and pans in the room were still unmoving. What kind of murderer is this?

Jingxian was a little scared, he hadn't experienced this kind of thing, he was actually a person who didn't have much courage. Some of the reasons why the little living Buddha came with him were also to be his companion.

At night he turned on all the lights in the house to strengthen his courage. When he seemed to be asleep at night, the crying of the little living Buddha woke him up. He hurriedly looked at what was going on with the little living Buddha, the little living Buddha cried even more, and then he finally figured out that the little living Buddha's leg hurt.

Jingxian looked at the little living Buddha's two legs swollen and shiny. I haven't heard the little living Buddha say that his legs are uncomfortable during the day? Could it be that he is tired from playing for the past two days? He had no choice but to get up and coax the little living Buddha, and this black watch went there in the middle of the night to seek medical treatment, so he had to wait for the dawn to go.

The little living Buddha screamed in pain in his legs, and Jingxian had no choice but to put on his clothes and carry him straight around the courtyard of the house. When he walked to the courtyard with the little living Buddha on his back, there was a cold voice in the courtyard, and women giggled and laughed. Frightened, he pulled back into the house and slammed the door shut!

Kyunghyun was completely frightened this time, but he was a man of experience after all. He knew that something evil was coming to his door, and since this was the case, it was useless to be afraid, and it was still quite difficult for people to fight ghosts. He settled the little living Buddha, picked up the firecrackers he bought, lit them and threw them into the courtyard. He knew that most demons were afraid of brimstone, and it happened that there was sulfur in the gunpowder. There was a crackling sound, which gave me a bit of courage.

He was much more at ease.

The events of the day were like a movie in front of his eyes, and he finally understood what was going on!

His intestines are full of regret, and he wants to die with regret! How can he still do such careless things when he is old? He also claims to have a living Buddha at home!

How will he gain a foothold in Dadi Village in the future? These are not important, the important thing is that he is afraid of causing a catastrophe!