Chapter Eighty-Five: Blood Bat Attack

When Lin Yong woke up, it was already three poles of the sun. There are some sporadic sounds www.biquge.info of cannonballs outside the house, which sets off the atmosphere of the New Year.

By the way, today is the Chinese New Year!

I have slept for so long, and it is estimated that it is more than two o'clock in the afternoon. In rural areas, many places have already put Chinese New Year's Eve dinner on the table!

Walking out of the house, the steaming mist from the kitchen filled the entire courtyard, and Aunt Wang and Ruan Mingling were sitting on two small horses, rolling up their sleeves and making dumplings with laughter and laughter. As soon as she saw Lin Yong come out, Aunt Wang smiled and said, "Xiaotong, I also said that why are you so old and still sleeping lazy, it turns out that you are not in good health?" Chinese New Year's Eve, what do you want to eat? Aunt Wang will see if she can make you one! ”

Lin Yong was interested when he heard this, pursed his lips and said, "When I was celebrating the Chinese New Year the year before last, my dad took a pickled vegetable button meat from you, and the taste is still drooling when I think about it!" ”

"Look at your greedy cat, okay~! Pickled vegetables and meat! By the way, I said you two, people in the city may not pay attention to these things, but in our countryside, if you all wear black clothes like the two of you during the New Year, it will be unlucky and unlucky! I don't care about the same size guy, Mingling, you're very ...... for me."

Aunt Wang was about to take the famous girl into the back room, and Lin Yong asked in a loud voice, "Aunt Wang, where is my father?" ”

"Your dad is sitting in the living room in a daze all morning, and he doesn't know what he's thinking, so go in and see him."

Idle? After Lin Yong answered, he came to the living room. I saw my father wearing a military coat on his shoulders, sitting on a chair on the edge of the living room, looking at a photo in his hand.

"Dad, what are you looking at?" Lin Yong smiled and leaned over to take a look.

I saw that the photo was yellow, very old, and there were some moldy yellow spots on the wavy edges. Above is a family portrait of five people, in the middle sits a couple with a tall spirit, behind them stand three children, the ten-year-old child in the middle, can vaguely recognize the appearance of his father.

Father Lin pointed to the people above, and said in a distant tone: "This is your grandfather, this is your grandmother, uncle...... Brother-in-law...... Your ancestors went early, but unfortunately you didn't see them...... I remember when I was a child, just in time for the ******, people were hungry and goblins, and everything around me had already been shaved clean, and finally even the belts were boiled and eaten! One year, during the Chinese New Year, there was nothing left at home, but in the thirtieth night, I actually made a plate of green vegetable dumplings! At that time, each of the five people was divided into three, and when they bit into their mouths, it was simply the happiest thing in the world! It wasn't until later that I learned that on that day, when your grandmother was making dumplings in the kitchen, she fainted with hunger, and that was because your grandparents endured the rations for five days in exchange for flour in order to leave us a dumpling for the New Year! ”

When Lin Hai said this, his voice was a little choked: "Later, when I grew up, your uncle once went to steal melons from the village canteen, and after he was discovered, your grandfather beat him violently, laughed and gave things to the village party secretary, and finally knelt down to plead for mercy, so your uncle was not pulled out to criticize." Our family is really not easy, with several generations of hard work, how much anger and how many sins have we suffered. Only then did Josie have that little miscarriage, and the result was ...... Ay! Say no, it's gone! ”

After Lin Yong heard this, he knelt down in front of Lin Hai with a plop: "Dad, my son is not filial, and he has lost his family if he makes a mistake, but you believe me, I will definitely earn it back for you!" Pick you up and stay in the city and enjoy yourself! ”

Lin Hai took off his military coat and scooped Lin Yong up.

"You get up for me! If you really have this heart, just give me a fight, now your uncle is very sick in the neighboring village, and your uncle has not come back in the city, and I am the only one in the family, tomorrow on the first day of the new year, I am going to go back to Josie, burn some paper for your grandparents, and put the family in place, even if your father is no longer productive, he can't always live with a widow. ”

Lin Yong's face tightened: "Dad! You can't go back! ”

Lin Hai turned his head: "You are with me, but who is going to see your grandfather?" Besides, even if there is any danger, will the ruffian villain not be too old? ”

Lin Yong continued: "This is different, Dad! You'll have to listen to me this time anyway. ”

Lin Hai was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Everyone is afraid of disaster, and I am no exception. But you can't let people dig up their ancestral graves because they are afraid...... Xiaotong, what should be done has to be done, and worshipping ancestors during the New Year is the principle of heaven and the root of people. ”

Even if Lin Hai was so tough, Lin Yong still didn't give an inch: "Dad, promise me, don't go back, just this year!" We won't be like this next year! ”

Father Lin looked at Lin Yong deeply, and the steaming mist outside the door entered the living room with the fragrance of dumplings, blocking Father Lin's uncertain face, only to hear him sigh, and said slowly: "Xiaotong, since you are here for the New Year, you have to prepare all your things, what should you prepare for the New Year?" ”

Lin Yong was overjoyed after listening: "Artillery battles, Spring Festival couplets, paper-cutting and pasting blessings......"

"Okay, go to the village entrance and buy it, while it's not closed yet!"

"Okay!"

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"Wow! It smells so good! As soon as Lin Yong came back after shopping, he saw that the living room was already covered with a large table of dishes, and Ruan Mingling, Lin's father and aunt, were sitting in front of the dishes and looking at Lin Yong.

"What else are you looking at? Come and sit down! Father Lin scolded Lin Yong with a smile.

After Lin Yong sat down, Father Lin performed a small ceremony before the meal (similar to the ancestor worship), and the four of them took chopsticks and set off, this Chinese New Year's Eve meal was particularly warm, the fish and meat were fragrant, the cup was pushed and changed, and the laughter continued. After eating, Lin Yong took Ruan Mingling to light 200,000 long firecrackers outside the door, and connected them from the door to the street in the village, a full thirty meters long! It's crackling, deafening, and it's not lively!

Back in the hall, the old color TV at home was playing the Spring Festival Gala, Lin Yong's family surrounded the warm stove in the living room, with fruit and melon seeds, talking and laughing while watching until late at night.

"No, I can't stay up~" Father Lin smiled and waved his hand, yawned, and finally stepped over the thirty nights of reunion.

Lin Yong and Ruan Mingling also went back to the house and fell asleep.

China is freezing cold, but South America is full of fire.

As soon as Lin Yong woke up from the beam of the bell tower, he almost fell down!

Knock ――――――!!!

Knock ――――――!!!

The sound of the bell was close to his ears, attacking Lin Yong's extremely keen auditory nerves, even if it was a human standing next to the bell tower, he would be dizzy by the sound of this bell, let alone a bat?

After the twelve bells rang, Lin Yong almost fainted on the edge of the beam, and his whole head was about to explode.

Buzz――――――

Lin Yong only felt that his ears were extremely painful, and there was no other sound in the whole world except for the buzzing sound. He squeaked twice in panic, but heard nothing.

Lin Yong's face spread his wings like ashes, could it be ...... Am I deaf? Lin Yong tried twice, and finally had to admit that the biggest weapon he relied on for survival, his sense of hearing, had now been almost completely lost.

Damn, stupid! It's not good to hide somewhere, you have to hide next to this thunderous bell? Without the protection of sonar maps, how can you face this strange and dangerous world?

Lin Yong gritted his teeth and jumped off the beam of the room and flew out of the window, and a group of white pigeons flew by Lin Yong's wings, forming a sharp contrast with Lin Yong's black-brown body. The crowd in the May Square below him was all neatly clapped in front of the lecture hall, holding a Bible in his hand, with a pious look on his face, not knowing what was waiting for.

There must be gains and losses, when Lin Yong was distressed by his buzzing ears, a row of black convoys of five cars, lined up in a long line of snakes from the corner of the street slowly drove towards May Square, the bright and sturdy body did not know which brand it was, just at a glance, Lin Yong had a feeling:

This car is bulletproof!

After the convoy arrived at the square, it slowly stopped, and in the middle, an elongated car opened the door, and an old man in a snow-white robe walked down. He wore a tall Catholic hat on his head, a calm and serene face with a smile, and a pair of square, silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Lin Yongfei took a closer look, and was so excited that this person was the current Catholic Emperor - Francis!

When I saw the real thing, I found that although this pope was high and had hands and eyes to the sky, his face was so kind, less majestic and domineering, but more approachable.

After the Pope got out of the car, he was immediately surrounded by several bodyguards around him, waved to the crowds of believers around him with a smile, and slowly paced into the Buenos Aires Cathedral.

At this time, a voice in Lin Yong's heart repeatedly urged Lin Yong:

Bite him...... Bite him!!

Don't miss the opportunity, lose it again! If you give up the opportunity now, you may never have the opportunity to get close to the Pope!

Lin Yong swooped in the air and rushed towards the Pope in the middle of the crowd below, his wings fluttered, and the speed was already extremely fast, leaving only a black shadow in the air, swishing from above the Pope.

His goal is the Pope's bare neck, as long as he can suck it, even if it is broken into thousands of pieces, it is worth it!

It's closer...... It's close! Lin Yong was two meters away from the Pope, and he had already opened his small mouth to reveal his sharp teeth, and many of the people around him had already seen Lin Yong's attack, and there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

Bite him! Lin Yong retracted his wings and rushed towards Francis like a bullet! However, at this moment, a middle-aged man with his back to Lin Yong next to the Pope suddenly frowned, his figure was very unique, his back was almost twice as thick as that of a normal person, and he looked very strange under a thick suit. He turned his face sideways, between his long black hair and beard, a pair of eyes flashed with a trace of disdain like lightning, and he waved his backhand into the air!

How can it be? How did he react? Lin Yong had no choice but to tilt his body upward, and the bone joints of his big hand slammed Lin Yong's legs.

Syllable!

Lin Yong was fanned out of the distance, his two legs lost sensation instantly, he almost lost his balance and fell, and finally flapped his wings twice in the air and disappeared into the distant sky.

The Pope turned his head and asked kindly, "Michael, what's the matter?" ”

The long-haired middle-aged man respectfully bowed his head to the Pope and said, "The blood bat attack has been beaten away by me." ”