&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Under the hillside in the woods, there are many shadows, faint laughter and laughter from time to time, a few lantern-like lights flickering, the lights are pale yellow and a little dim.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Cluck, cluck······"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: After a chuckle, Xiang Que and Boss Gao heard a string of clear and fluttering songs looming at the same time.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Babble, babble, aha" The clear voice was hanging in the throat, and after the forest suddenly fell silent, the singing was slow.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:"The back is always there, and the lovesickness is dusty, who waits for the ······ to come back"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp"The night rain and the autumn lights turn on, illuminating the empty stage, no one loves to wait for ······"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "If you want to come, you will come back, you will not come, if you love each other, you will love, and you will not love if you should love"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: After the female voice sang in a low voice, her voice suddenly raised: "There are many green waters and green mountains in vain, thousands of villages and Xuli people are left behind, thousands of households are singing, thousands of spring breezes and willows, and lovers are just helpless bridges"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: After the first half of the singing, a string of Peking Opera tunes suddenly sounded in the second half, Da Tsing Yi, the tune was high-pitched and meandering, and it was heard through the night sky in the forest.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:"Huh" Boss Gao's forehead was in cold sweat, and he fell down, his legs and stomach were cramping, and he sat on the snow with a "poof", and Boss Gao's daughter-in-law walked behind him and pulled him out with Boss Gao's neck and collar: "Get out of the way, get in the way, and a few of you are smaller, stay away."

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Whoosh" More than a dozen yellow skins jumped out very obediently, and they actually squeezed together with Boss Gao.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que asked in surprise, "What the is this, such a mess?" ”

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Listening to the first half of the singing feels more popular, but the second half jumps directly to the tune of Da Tsing Yi, this turn is too sudden!

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The eldest daughter-in-law pointed ahead, the two of them tried to slow down as much as possible, tiptoed over, and after a few minutes, the two of them stood still behind a tree and looked at a clearing in front of them.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: A woman in fancy clothes, dressed in a big red robe, with long sleeves and good at dancing, is dancing there alone with her long sleeves, her long hair and her back to them.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Next to this woman, several men in small clothes slowly circled around her with lanterns in their hands, tiptoeing, leaning forward as they walked, as if the lantern in their hands was too heavy, and they had to lean forward.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: A circle of small students around the big Tsing Yi!

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "The red rain turns into waves at will, the green mountains turn into bridges, you are a negative man laughing in the distant mountains but don't welcome me on the sedan chair······" The clear tune sounded again.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; At this time, the big Tsing Yi suddenly turned around and covered his small mouth with his long sleeves and let out a "cluck, cluck" laugh again, and he was stunned when he squinted his eyes.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Da Tsing Yi's face is not powdered, only the two cheeks are smeared with blush, very red, and the big red robe she wears against the backdrop of the people who look at it are a little straight and trembling.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Lack of eyes glanced down, his eyes straight away.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: There is a hole in Tsing Yi's chest, and a bright red heart beats out of thin air, although you can't hear the heartbeat, but you can't help but feel "knock, knock, knock" in your head.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Blush, with a big red robe and a bright red beating heart, looking at Xiang Que has a little heart, his hair trembles, and his head is numb.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: After a song, Da Qingyi waved his sleeves, and the circle of Xiaosheng carried the lantern and dispersed, standing side by side, there was a papier-mâché sedan chair in the middle of the two rows of Xiaosheng, and four paper figures wearing black clothes with big red happy characters stood on both sides of the sedan chair.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The big Tsing Yi Shi Ran walked to the sedan chair, and suddenly a paper figure actually moved, stretched out his stiff arm to open the sedan curtain, and easily waved a red hijab out of thin air, and then covered her head.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: At this time, the remaining three paper figures next to the papier-mâché sedan instantly came to life, and slowly bent down to carry the sedan chair.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The little students on both sides took the lead in carrying yellow and dim lanterns, tiptoeing out, and leading the sedan chair through the forest.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que was just about to take a step, Huang Sanye pulled him and said: "No need to follow, they will come back after a circle"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que licked his lips that were a little dry, and said, "Paper man? ”

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Huang Sanye snorted: "Tie the paper people, these are all of them"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Da Tsing Yi, Xiao Sheng, as well as the sedan chair driver and the sedan chair, the scene just staged, these are all paper people, paper paste people.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: In the white shop, that is, the funeral parlor, there are paper-bound things, from paper people to paper sedan chairs and paper-paste houses, and in recent years, there are paper-paste villas and cars, anyway, as long as you can think of people's daily items, there are paper-paste.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The paper figures are all used for funerals, and when they are memorial to their families, they are burned, and I hope that the family in the underworld can receive them, and the richer the things that are naturally burned, the more luxurious.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "It's been more than a year, this scene has been staged every day, it's them every day, they sing the same play, they go the same way, it's dark and it's going to be scattered at dawn" Old lady Huang sighed and said with annoyance: "This place was originally our Wong Tai Sin, but since they came, they drove us away, so there was a dispute at the beginning, and many of our cubs died, young man, I promised you, then you have to promise me one thing, let us take the nest back"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que didn't say anything, looked at the sedan chair and Xiaosheng shuttling in the forest in the distance, and frowned.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: After a while, the sedan chair shuttling in the forest walked towards them, the two of them stood still, just watched the group of people pass by them, the little student carrying the lantern scattered white flowers as he walked, but after the flowers fell to the ground from mid-air, Xiang Que looked down at his feet, it was a piece of yellow paper money.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que stretched out his hand to pick up the paper money from the ground, but as soon as he picked it up, the paper money became a smear of fly ash and scattered one after another, just like the ashes of burning paper when paying tribute to people on the crossroads.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Huh" The sedan chair happened to walk to Xiang Que's side and stopped suddenly, the sedan curtain was suddenly lifted, and the woman slowly turned to Xiang Que with two blushes and a miserable white face.

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&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Cluck, cluck······"

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Da Tsing Yi covered his lips with his sleeves, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que looked back at her calmly, his eyes from her face to her chest, the bright red heart was beating "bang, bang", and there were bloodshot streaks hanging on it.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "It's very fresh" Xiang Que frowned and sighed.

&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Giggles, clucks" Da Qingyi put down her sleeves, her big red lips closed one by one, and she said softly: "Husband······· You're here to greet you? The concubine has been waiting very hard, you ruthless enemy."

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