Chapter 295: Can This Also Be Called a Painting?
The Lantern Festival is also known as Shangyuan, the Lantern Night, the ancients called the night "Night", so it is called the "Lantern Festival", this day is the first full moon night of the year, and it is also the night of the rejuvenation, the earth is rejuvenated, people celebrate it, and it is also the continuation of the celebration of the New Year.
Not long after dawn, I vaguely heard my mother get up and start to work, and I wanted to sleep a lot, because I was really tired last night. However, Zhang Xiaowei, who woke up at the same time, heard that my mother was starting to get busy, and Sister Yun also got up one after another, and carried people upstairs and downstairs two or three times, so she refused to sleep again.
The little woman is here, and I am lonely and have nothing to sleep on, so I have no choice but to get up with it.
Waiting for the prospective daughter-in-law to get dressed and comb her hair, open the door and go out, she happened to run upstairs again, holding a bib and just came out of the opposite living room Sister Yun, I don't know what crazy this woman is smoking, running upstairs and downstairs early in the morning, as if she was shopping. Seeing that Zhang Xiaowei and I both came out with varying degrees of tiredness, especially me, I couldn't help but smile and said a little playfully: "Up? It's still early, I can sleep a little longer. ”
This woman is like this, obviously it is a normal thing, it has to be like a new thing, Zhang Xiaowei is used to this, and knows that she is making fun of me, so it's nothing, but I'm not so calm, I will always be taken out by her when I am glanced at by this woman's playful eyes, I seem to be abducting a sense of guilt like a minor, and there is really no one.
When I came downstairs, my mother had already set up a stove fire, burning very strongly, there was hot water sitting in the pot, holding Li Nuo to sit by the iron stove to play, seeing us go downstairs and walk in, she scolded me "lazy ghost, I want to sleep lazy every day", but turned her head after reprimanding, and said softly to Zhang Xiaowei in non-standard Mandarin: "Weiwei, it's still early, why don't you sleep for a while?" "The attitude is very different, you must know that before Zhang Xiaowei came, I could sleep casually at home, and I would never be said because I was lazy, look at this posture, I am not even as good as Li Lin, the younger brother, at least he is still sleeping now.
"Godmother, you are eccentric, you didn't let me sleep for a while when I got up." At a critical time, it was Sister Yun who said a fair word.
My mom is not a person who can speak well, and when she heard this, she smiled a little embarrassedly, and then reacted and hit her backhand.
"Ghost girl, you talk nonsense again, didn't you ask you to coax Nuo Nuo to sleep for a while when you got up, don't you get up so early?"
"Yes, but it feels different, you are afraid that Nuo Nuo didn't sleep enough, not that I didn't sleep enough." Sister Yun dodged with a smile, and was still quibbling after being exposed.
After more than ten days of getting along, the initial feeling of alienation has naturally disappeared long ago, but women are like this, because of different identities, the way of getting along will be different, my mother can stretch out her hand and beat Sister Yun like half a girl, and Zhang Xiaowei will never be like this, and Zhang Xiaowei will not talk to her mother in the way of Sister Yun no matter what. Although for now, the mother's care and liking for the two daughters is actually basically the same.
Of course, no matter how they get along, I, who have begun to fall out of favor, are completely out of reach.
Zhang Xiaowei, who had played hot water with a smile and waited for his status to rise, washed his face with the same basin of water and a towel, and after he came to his senses and asked his mother, he knew that my father had gone to the county seat to buy things, and the grandfather and the master of the two old men had already gotten up and walked around with the man, and they would go to the old village chief's house for dinner this morning, and they would not come back, as for Li Lin and Yuan Jinzhu, the two lazy ghosts, because they were at my grandfather's house last night, and the youngest uncle Li Rui and they fried gold flowers until more than five o'clock in the morning, and now they can't get up.
Grandpa is already old, and the injury to my head was not light, and the recovery speed was quite slow, but with the arrival of the old man, I don't know if he did anything for him, and as the weather warmed up, the wound healing speed suddenly became faster. When we came back, the wound had completely scabbed, and new flesh began to scab off.
It is precisely because of this that we have no opinion at all and dare not have an opinion on the behavior of the three old men who drink and drink tea all day long, walk around with their hands behind their backs, and help me and I help you when they get drunk.
Think about it carefully, the best medicine for the elderly is actually spiritual, as long as you are happy, your body will be much better, so it's okay to drink some wine, as long as the old men are happy, don't be like the two old men in Panjiayuan a few years ago drank high, running on the bridge is higher than jumping, one of them jumped off the river dam and broke his legs.
After scalding some vermicelli made by my mother years ago, adding chicken soup and meat foam, peanuts, rice and green onions, I had breakfast beautifully, hugged Li Nuo and followed the dog, and walked around in the sun on the road, then set up a table in the place where the sun had been exposed in the yard, took out pens, ink, paper, inkstones, bronze statues and incense and other materials and began to do business.
It's hard to say about life, Li Nuo was abandoned by his biological mother when he was born, and his health has not been very good, but it is a fact that Sister Yun has worked hard to take care of her, so there are no obvious problems for the time being, and she has already promised to draw her a picture of the blessing of the heavenly official to improve it somewhat, but because she is still too young, the Tianguan map will also be used best on the day of the Shangyuan Festival, so she has been waiting until today.
Tianguan is one of the three officials of heaven, earth and water, and is the deity that began to be worshiped in the earliest period of Taoism, and the time of appearance is even earlier than that of the Sanqing capital, and the god level is very high, and he is called "Sanguan Emperor", or "Sanyuan Emperor". In ancient times, heaven, earth and water were the necessary conditions for people's production and life to be completely inseparable, without heaven, earth and water, human beings could not survive at all, so they often had a heart of awe, set up a god to worship sincerely, and the three officials came from this.
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, after the founder of Taoism Zhang Ling established the Heavenly Master Dao, he worshiped the Emperor of the Three Officials, and the handwritten book of the Three Officials was used as a method for Taoists to pray for the cure, among them: the name of the Heavenly Official is Shangyuan Yipin Blessing Heavenly Official, Ziwei the Great, belonging to the Yuqing Realm, formed by the three gases of green, yellow and white, the chief lord of the Heavenly Emperors, every fifteenth day of the first month, that is, the lower world, the sin and blessing of people, so it is called the blessing of the heavenly officials, so this picture really has to be drawn today to be the best, and it is not easy to fail.
And the second place official, is called the Zhongyuan Erpin forgiveness of sins, the Emperor of Qingxu, subordinate to the Shangqing realm, every Zhongyuan Festival, that is, the 15th day of July Ghost Day, come to the world to abstain from sins and blessings, forgive people.
The last water official, then named Xia Yuan Sanpin Relief Water Official, Dongyin Emperor, belongs to the Yuqing Realm, every October 15 Xia Yuan Festival, both come to the world to abstain from sin and blessing, for people to eliminate disasters.
It can be seen that the best way to bless is actually "the blessing of the three officials", which can not only be blessed, but also forgive sins and eliminate disasters, but the three officials are blessed together, and the requirements for all aspects of human life are quite high. Besides, Li Nuo is still young, and the local officials and water officials are basically not needed, so it is enough to have the most gentle "heavenly officials" to bless.
There is no way to know the specific time of Li Nuo's birth, although Sister Yun has asked a master to calculate, it may not be accurate, so after studying the ink for a while, she still ruthlessly found a needle, and after eliminating the poison, she carefully pierced her right index finger and squeezed three drops of blood into it.
Although the little guy was originally happy, it was unbearable to be made to cry by me, but I am not very sure about the big picture in the fusion diagram of the blessing of the heavenly official, and I don't want to fail because the eight characters are not accurate enough, so it is necessary to add a little her blood.
Fortunately, the little guy is not abrasive, he has always been very coaxing, and after a short period of pain, he quickly stopped crying and giggled again under the coaxing of the three women.
Originally, I really wanted Yuan Rotten to donate blood on the spot, but when I thought that this guy had almost played cards all night, he would be woken up and not have a good temper, so he would use what was left before, anyway, the effect is the same, if you want to say that there is a difference, it is more just psychological, there is no need to face that stinky face for this subtle feeling.
However, what I didn't expect was that I didn't mess with this guy, but this guy came to dislike it himself.
After a period of high-intensity drawing a few years ago, I can now do it completely, once I light the incense and start drawing, I can enter a state of self-forgetfulness and not affected by the outside world at all, but I didn't think that today I was affected by someone.
In a state of self-forgetfulness, it still pours into my ears, causing me to disengage from it, unable to concentrate anymore, and I can hear everything around me again, a careless, disdainful "sigh".
When I looked up, Yuan Jinzhu didn't know when he had gotten up, and I didn't know how long he had been watching next to me.
At the moment when I looked up, Yuan Rotren gently pursed the corners of his mouth again, with a disdainful expression.
"Huh~"
I didn't have to worry about the guy who had taken the wrong medicine, and after one look at him, I lowered my head and continued to draw.
However, unexpectedly, only two minutes later, before I could re-enter the state, I was interrupted by the same, extremely annoying and annoying sound.
"Huh~"
"Your mouth hurts?" I could pretend I didn't hear it twice, but when there was a screaming person next to me, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I raised my head and glared at him dissatisfied.
This is really the wrong medicine, right, deliberately running to the side to poke the diaphragm?
"No, you continue." Yuan Jinzhu said disappreciably, as if he didn't notice my dissatisfaction, let alone how annoying he was at this time.
This time has come to noon, the sun is high, the sun is already a little hot on the body, the completion of the heavenly official blessing map, is just over half, and it will be more and more difficult in the future, any mistake, may lead to failure, so as to overturn and start over, there is no room for distraction, so I looked at him twice, calmed down my mood, I lowered my head again and continued.
However, the guy next to him, when he got up, he didn't know what he was crazy about, and it was clear that he was going to be unable to get along with me today, and not long after he re-entered the state, he was interrupted by his voice again.
This time, it didn't come out again, no matter how you heard it, it was a bit of an insulting "sigh", but a long, disapproving sigh with a bit of sympathy.
A layman of poor character came to sympathize with me? It's really insulting.
It's bearable, it's unbearable, so he shook his pen irritably, resisted the urge to beat people, and said coldly without raising his head: "No one asks you to stay by the side, if you don't want to see it, you can roll away without looking, don't be disgusting on the side." ”
Probably before, he really didn't realize how disgusting he was, Yuan Jinzhu was slightly stunned, and then scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Brother, don't be too careful, I didn't mean to look down on you......"
Before he could finish explaining, he was interrupted by the cold gaze I threw at me when I jerked my head up.
What are you kidding, Lao Tzu draws his own picture, and you need someone who doesn't understand fart to be able to afford it?
Seeing that my expression was not good, Yuan Rotren couldn't help but be even more embarrassed, scratching his head and laughing dryly.
"Is there anyone who can take care of this side, get this annoying thing aside, and don't disgust people here?" As he moved his lips to force something out, I turned my gaze straight into the room and said loudly in annoyance.
Knowing that my drawing could not be affected, after I started, my mother and the others went back to the house, rarely came to the yard to walk around, and did things lightly, trying not to make too much noise. Hearing my sudden outburst yelling at home, Zhang Xiaowei hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, and was slightly stunned when he saw Yuan Rotten, obviously not knowing when this guy came to the yard and poked next to me.
Then Sister Yun and my mother, also with doubts on their faces, poked their heads out from behind Zhang Xiaowei, and they didn't understand why I suddenly got angry.
In a somewhat embarrassed and stiff atmosphere, I saw Yuan Rotren scratching his head a few times with a dry smile, and then explained with a smile: "Brother, don't be angry, I really didn't look at it, I really didn't mean anything else, I just felt it all of a sudden, and I didn't hold back, it wasn't intentional............ Forget it, the more you describe, the darker it gets, I'd better not say more, you continue, I won't affect you, let's go, let's go. ”
After speaking, he grabbed the back of his head and smiled dryly, and walked over to Zhang Xiaowei and them.
Although I repeatedly explained that it was not intentional, the moment this guy turned his head, I still clearly heard a mosquito-like muttering from his mouth.
"This ...... Can it also be called a painting? It's clearly a ghost drawing. ”
I didn't get completely angry, I picked up the brush and inkstone paperweight in my hand, and threw it at his extremely unbeaten head.
Why can't this special thing be called a painting? You are a fake Taoist priest who has a bad character, was born to be beaten and is destined to have a son in the future.
After a long time, he woke up from his thoughts and secretly scolded himself.
But I don't know why, but there is a little more taste of weakness.