Chapter 114 A Young Year Alone 【For Collection】

Chen Jin forced Su Hong to go out, Su Hong smiled helplessly, and the other party said, "That's fine, Auntie will come again next year! Save a bowl for me then!"

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Don't worry, benefactor."

Chen Jin dragged Su Hong away, but Fang Zheng had a puzzled expression on his face. Who did he mess with? Why do you feel that Chen Jin looked at him with hatred? But Fangzheng was too lazy to care about this, and went straight back to prepare dinner.

As for Chen Jin and Su Hong, Fang Zheng didn't have much contact with them since he was a child. He only knew that Chen Jin had a lot of ideas, and he went out all day. Su Hong also often went out with her, and only recently returned to the village...

Therefore, Fang Zheng didn't feel guilty at all for the fact that the two of them didn't eat Laba porridge. Besides, guilt is useless, he is really gone!

Back in the village, Chen Jin found that he could hear everywhere he went, discussing about Laba porridge. Adults and children all looked excited, but his mood was extremely bad! Envy and jealousy fused together and turned into hatred!

"Damn Fangzheng, this is too bullying! The person who snatched me away made me ashamed!" Chen Jin was furious in his heart, and when he returned to the house, he simply didn't leave the door, and didn't step through the second door. net.

At night, the sky turned cloudy, and there was another heavy snow...

This heavy snowfall has lasted for a week, and the snow has reached a depth of one meter, which is a rare heavy snowfall in decades.

Fangzheng didn't need to sweep the dust these days, but he was even more miserable!

The winter in Northeast China is very clean. There is no fly ash, no fallen leaves, and no bird droppings. The only thing to deal with is snow! Can't finish sweeping snow!

It is snowing in the sky, and the wind blows with snow, and there are walls in the temple, which block the way of snow, and it is easy to accumulate. If it is not dealt with in time, it will be difficult to deal with it...

In order to deal with the snow accumulation, Fangzheng resorted to various methods, such as sweeping with a broom, shoveling with a shovel, and pushing the snow with a wooden board with the lone wolf. In short, he had to come out every one or two hours to clean it up. Even the little squirrel was not idle. He would occasionally help with the snow on the roof, for example, when the lone wolf passed by, he would pull down a cloud of snow and hit a certain wolf...

Because of the heavy snow, no one went up the mountain to burn incense these days.

A few days passed in a flash...

Fangzheng stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the distant mountains howling with the strong wind, with one hand behind his back, with a look of compassion and compassion, as if he had realized Taixu's affection...

Click!

Fangzheng had no expression on his face just now, he quickly took the phone back, looked at it, and said with a smile: "This one is not bad, very handsome!"

That's right, this guy is not here to comprehend the world, but to take a selfie...

Fangzheng shared the selfie photos with his circle of friends. Since Fang Yunjing asked him to ask for photos last time, he has started to like the habit of taking two handsome photos without any problems.

Just when Fangzheng was about to go back to the monastery, there was a sudden burst of firecrackers from the foot of the mountain, followed by the sound of two kicks!

Fangzheng looked down the mountain, and he happened to be able to see One Finger Village from here. It didn't snow today, but the wind was a little bit stronger, so we can get a general idea.

At the foot of the mountain, with the sound of firecrackers, people began to walk around, and the smoke rose, bringing some popularity and warmth to the deserted mountain. But looking back at his deserted monastery, in stark contrast, Fangzheng shook his head helplessly, sighed, and said nothing. Pick up the phone, unlock it, and the result... the boot screen has changed!

Big red, Fuwa is holding a firecracker, smiling like a flower, and there is a line of big characters on it!

"The New Year is here, can the Chinese New Year be far behind?"

Fangzheng was stunned: "It's New Year's Eve? No wonder everyone sets off firecrackers so diligently... It's New Year's Eve..."

In the rural areas of Northeast China, when the new year comes, two firecrackers are set off before meals. One is to celebrate, and the other is to send the kitchen god to heaven, and at the same time to prepare for the coming year. Different places have different sayings... In short, in Fangzheng's opinion, being lively and festive is enough!

On the way back, Fangzheng was not in a good mood, and he would unconsciously think of last year's New Year's Eve scene in his mind. At that time, Zen Master Yizhi was still there. Although there was only one more person, the temple was not too big, so it was not deserted. Now he was the only one left, and suddenly felt that the temperature had dropped a lot, the wind was also strong, and it was cold...

Back at the gate of the temple, I understood that the lone wolf was arching all over the ground, and suddenly a snowdrift was formed at the gate! The squirrel rolled down from the snowdrift and had a great time playing...

Seeing these two live treasures, Fangzheng's lonely and cold heart finally melted a lot, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "I'm not too lonely, at least this year, there are two guys who will celebrate the New Year with me, according to Counting the number of people, there is one more this year, hehe..."

Fangzheng comforted himself, rushed over with a ball of blood, slapped the lone wolf's head on the ground, and stuffed the squirrel into the snowdrift.

Then the lone wolf came screaming, threw Fangzheng to the ground, the squirrel rode on Fangzheng's head, grabbed snow and stuffed it into Fangzheng's collar, the cold Fangzheng howled... and made a fuss.

Amidst a burst of laughter, all the depression in Fangzheng's heart dissipated.

Xiaonian has different meanings in China, at least there are many things to do.

Writing couplets and posting blessings, from this day until August 15th, is a day full of New Year flavor! The mountains and the mountains are full of festive atmosphere.

Fangzheng once again received a big gift package from the system!

"Ding! Host, the New Year is coming, the system will send you some New Year decorations, do you accept it?"

"Hey, there are still gifts for Chinese New Year? This is good, hehe... The Buddhist family is still celebrating the New Year?" Fangzheng immediately clicked to check, and asked curiously at the same time.

"It's New Year's Eve, but Buddhists also have to follow the Romans and keep pace with the times." The system said as a matter of course.

Fangzheng chuckled, he couldn't understand this system more and more, a yellow light flashed in front of his eyes, and there were some things in front of him, including pen and ink, and a few big red papers for writing couplets! Nothing but these.

"System, can you be more stingy?" Fangzheng asked a little speechlessly.

"The brush and ink are borrowed from you. Remember to return them after you use them up." The system said flatly.

At this moment, Fang Zheng just wanted to scold her! This is too picky! Is there a more stingy system in the world than this one? Fortunately, he still has the writing brush and ink that Wu Changxi gave him, but unfortunately, there is no red paper... so he is destined to save it.

Even though it was borrowed, it was still a gift anyway. Something is better than nothing, Fangzheng is still a little happy after receiving a gift for the New Year's Eve.

After receiving the gift, Fangzheng's heart became active, and he also had the hope of celebrating the new year. So, thinking about how to spend this year well.

The first thing is to write couplets. Fangzheng searched the Internet for a long time, and found a pair of good couplets. Then, with a swipe of his pen, Longfowen started to write them down!