Chapter 1: The Old Lion
On March 3, sing and dance.
At dawn, in the most secluded 100,000 mountains in the west, there was a boy surnamed Mu and named Xiao Ran, who did not belong here, but he came quietly and came for a long time.
Take care of him is a man who has not been able to get a wife for many years, mellow and honest, coupled with his tall body, the people around him call him the old lion, more than ten years ago, he appeared here, originally there were a group of snakes and rats here, the villagers were miserable, his arrival was like a savior, exterminating rats and snakes, building houses, reclaiming wasteland, so that the life of the surrounding villagers is getting better and better, and is deeply trusted by the villagers.
Today, as usual, breakfast was served on the wooden table. "Stinky boy, don't get up yet, beware I'll take you up and sell you," the old lion roared at the boy in the house.
After roaring, add a poultry egg to the bowl, add two ** buns, and push the bowl to the left.
In the room on the other side, the little boy slowly touched the bed, and when he got out of bed, he could see clearly, a thin face, rustic dress, messy hair, giving people the feeling of a little beggar without hands.
got out of bed and walked towards the wooden table, touched the navel with his left hand in his clothes, covered his mouth with his right hand and sighed, habitually walked to the left side of the wooden table and sat down, his eyes were dark and black, and he mouthed the food on the wooden table.
"Well, can we change the trick, I'm going to be sick to my stomach," complained the little boy, his voice low and melodious.
The old lion, who was still busy, glanced back at the little boy who poked the food with chopsticks, and said viciously: "If you don't eat, get out of here, anyway, today's laps will not be less, if you don't eat, you will starve to death." Then he did not make a sound, but took a bowl and sat down opposite the little boy and attacked the food in the bowl, but the old lion's bowl did not contain white bread or eggs.
The little boy looked at the old lion swallowing dates, and roared: Eat it, I'm afraid you won't make it, and I began to gobble it up, and soon, the breakfast made by the old lion quickly ate into the stomach, "Don't go to training today, change into clean clothes and go dancing, you are allowed to drink a little wine, but only a little, not too much." The old lion got up and said, I don't know when he had a clean dress in his hand.
"Are you going, then?" the boy asked. Looking up at the old lion who blocked the view of the door, he looked a little distracted.
The old lion put his clothes on the wooden bench, and went out without looking back.
When the little boy came back to his senses, the old lion had disappeared from sight, and he picked up the clothes on the stool in two steps, "always so mysterious".
According to local customs, today is a day to worship ancestors, worship gods, sing mountain songs, and dance bamboo dances.