Chapter Ninety-Three: The Taste of the Year
In the space, Lin Yue rubbed his neck.
"Didn't you anticipate in advance what was going to happen? Why was there no warning at all this time? ”
Her legs were crossed together, her limbs spread out on the ground, where was a little bit of a ladylike appearance when she was outside?
The voice whispered: "This time, this time it was someone who fell asleep and didn't notice the danger."
"Are you embarrassed to be wronged with me?"
Lin Yue rolled her eyes.
"Master, if you had sent me some more living creatures, I would have recovered a long time ago, so why would I have been asleep all the time?"
Every time people say this, it seems that she really didn't take it seriously.
"I said, you don't want any ghosts or anything like that, you need living creatures to come in and be worshipped."
"No," the voice was a little discouraged, "This is as long as there are living creatures, the aura of space can be more."
"Okay, okay, I know, next time I catch some chickens, ducks and geese for you, you should be satisfied, right?"
"Hmph"
After a simple conversation, Lin Yue said in a hoarse voice: "Then look at the wound on my neck, do you have a way to cure it?" ”
After arguing with it for a long time, I almost forgot the main purpose of her coming here this time.
"Yes, yes, I'll flip through it," the voice disappeared from his ears again.
"Master, you go to the cave and pick a little red petal, mash it, and put it around your neck, and you'll be fine in a few days."
"Really?" If it doesn't work, it will get better on its own in a few days.
"You Don't Believe Me Again"
The voice in my head began to complain again.
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It's different from other industries. Service industries such as hotels, the more they arrive before the Chinese New Year, the busier they become. Others go home early, but they can't go home until the last guests are sent off on the Chinese New Year's Eve.
However, compared to the peak hours at night, it is still possible to rest during the day.
"Let's go, take you out for a turn" Just as they were chattering in the house, Lin Zhende suddenly took the car keys and said.
"What are you doing out there, I haven't finished my winter vacation homework yet?"
This is Lin Yuanan's voice.
"Alright, alright. Isn't it just to make a show in front of your sister? I really thought I didn't know."
Lin Yuanan jumped off the desk, touched his head and said, "Dad." Why don't you save me some face."
"Haven't saved enough face for you? How many lies did I make up for you during the home visit two days ago? When did you bring me footwash at home? He also washed my feet gently and carefully, and my eyes were flooded with tears......"
Lin Zhende thought to himself, I want to flood some tears or something, you have to give me a chance.
Lin Yue understood her brother's approach. When I was a child, although the teacher kept mentioning the face, saying that writing essays should be close to life and speak with facts.
But it still can't avoid the flood of emotions among students.
An article about my favorite father, who can write about hundreds of subjects, is already a pediatrician for me to break the night snack or something late at night, and more emotional catharsis is to save him tuition, and he does not hesitate to work in dangerous places. Exhausted, he finally died.
The teacher was really touched when he saw these 'masterpieces'.
Read this affectionate article aloud in the class, and point out the article. After the departure of his father, how the student did not hesitate to improve himself and support the spirit of the whole family is worth learning.
It was a very gratifying thing, the father and son were filial piety, but when they held a parent-teacher conference, they were exposed.
Isn't your dad alive and well?
The teacher also specially showed his father the excellent work written by his son.
Okay. I sincerely work outside to earn money for you, and in your eyes, it becomes an untimely death. You are also a filial son who takes on the responsibility of the whole family alone.
Fart, the young master who is crossing Erlang's legs at home, it's embarrassing to say that!
At that time, he twisted his ears and went home to stick education.
Lin Yue thought to herself, Dad, your treatment is still good, but I just made up a foot-washing thing for you, if your son has a bigger heart and treats you as a hero who died young, then there will be a head.
"Don't ink, time waits for no one, let's not hurry up, there are too many people to leave."
After Lin Zhende greeted the children, he went to the back to drive.
Zhou Yuqin was holding a large bag of things and put them in the trunk of the car.
"You have to say hello to us first, right?" Xu Tong looked in the mirror, trying to get the perfect hairstyle out of her student's head.
Xu Yang's three boys don't care, they are a little sleepy playing games last night, and now they are napping in the car.
Shen Shulan explained to everyone, it turned out that they were going to drive to Shangxiang.
"Incense?" Lin Yue stuffed the pancake into his mouth, looking unconfused, "Why are we going to incense?"
"Haven't you been in bad luck for the past two days? I wondered if there was something in the collision, and I would rather believe it than not, let's go to the incense, worship the Buddha, and get rid of some bad luck."
Lin Yue thought about it, it was the same thing, he was really unlucky recently.
Xu Yang secretly said in his heart, as long as this girl is usually low-key, then nothing can be found on her.
Even if you look conspicuous, you can dress up every day and show off your branches, can this not make people jealous?
Besides, usually there is so much money on the body, and if you spend money lavishly, you don't feel distressed, you look like a big fat sheep, who will you slaughter if you don't slaughter her?
Lin Yue didn't know that he had been treated as a fat sheep.
Less than fifty miles to the east of Xishang Town, there is a small temple, which is not well known, but the incense is quite prosperous.
Lin Zhende listened to what Liang Zi said, no, he just listened to it the night before, and came vigorously the next day.
The temple seems to be some years old, and I heard the locals say that it was built in the Qing Dynasty.
Lin Yue had heard of such a place in his previous life, but he never had the opportunity to come, but he didn't expect to come in person this time.
At this time, the transportation and communication industry was underdeveloped. This small temple is only well-known in the local area, but it has not yet attracted a large number of people to visit and watch.
No one came here to carve the ink treasure of who visited here on the monuments.
In winter, the countryside is filled with mist. The bare branches add a touch of soredom to the place.
When the people of the small village saw a car driving in, they gathered around and pointed fingers.
The cyan slate, the cracked ground, and the water stains left by the residual snow have not been cleaned, and the green bricks and tiles have a unique flavor.
Five small ones. Stepping into this place, I spontaneously stopped laughing and playing.
I guess I heard the sound of the car's engine. The little monk inside yawned and opened the door.
"Donor, Please"
I heard that before the temple became famous, there were only two old monks and three young monks in the temple. They were all orphans they picked up in the back mountains that no one wanted.
I heard that they usually grow vegetables in the backyard, and when they don't pick up the greens, they go to the edge again.
Lin Yue touched Lin Yuanan's head, "Nuo, look at people, look at you again"
So early in the morning, he started cleaning the yard, and this kid had to be served when he got up to eat.
Lin Yuanan lowered his head in shame.
However, it was only a few seconds ago, a moment. The boy was like a wild horse on the loose, and began to drag her around.
Actually, for Lin Yue, who is used to seeing the Big Buddha Hall. There's really nothing to see here.
In the large and spacious room, there are two portraits, one on the case, an incense burner and a few yellow watches.
She finally knew what the big bag of things in the back of her parents' car was.
In addition to sesame oil money, bedding and food and some daily necessities. It can also be regarded as filial piety.
Under the leadership of the old man, who can be called the abbot, the two adults seriously and piously offered incense to the Buddha. I hope that the Buddha will bless the two of them with peace and joy.
When he finally left, the old monk tied a red rope to Lin Yue's wrist, saying that he had been worshiped in front of the Buddha, and took out a few yellow watches and dangled them back and forth on the incense a few times.
There was immediately a lot of unknown powder in the yellow table.
Zhou Yuqin took it respectfully and shouted sincerely, Amitabha.
"Sister, I heard that thing is going back to flush water for you to drink" Lin Yuanan leaned in front of Lin Yue and muttered.
"I know"
Lin Yue nodded, in the past, when Lafayette went to incense, he would bring her this from time to time.
If she didn't believe in these ghosts and gods before, now she didn't dare to have the slightest thought like this.
After the donation, everyone went home.
The car went a long way, and Lin Yuanan kept lying on the car.
Lin Yue knocked on his head, "What are you looking at?" ”
The kid said depressedly: "Sister, why doesn't the little monk we just saw know how to fly off the wall at all?" ”
This kid hasn't come out of the fantasies of Shaolin Temple yet.
However, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, since I went to worship the Buddha, this big and small mess has really been a lot less.
Officially entered the stage of preparing for the New Year.
The hotel is a holiday on the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the fifth day of the first month is to work, which is commonly known as breaking five.
Throughout the year, Lin Xu's family made a lot of money, and even on the mine, several sources were dug up one after another.
If you have money in your hands, you will naturally not be disadvantaged by the employees who have worked hard with them for more than a year.
On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, after cleaning up at noon, Lin Zhende gathered 39 large and small employees of the whole restaurant.
He said with arrogance that he wanted to give them a year-end bonus.
People in this town have only seen it on TV, saying that it is a state-owned enterprise that pays its employees, and who thinks that its own boss will also give people awards.
A few children were itching to see it, and they had to step forward to grab the prize.
In Xu Pengcheng's words, don't worry, there are prizes for each of them, and this is a matter of luck.
In the end, no one expected that this first prize would be taken away by Shen Chang.
"You kid, you have a gold mountain and a silver nest in your arms, and you have to grab this prize for our buddies"
The waiters are all young boys, and they are unscrupulous when they speak, and when they saw that he won the first prize, they complained one after another.
"Okay, okay, no matter who wins the prize for these five children, we will subsidize it ourselves, and we won't mix it with your prize" Xu Pengcheng smiled and played a round.
The flavor of the year is getting stronger and stronger. (To be continued) R655