Goldfinger is a bit strange

On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, the weather was fine and it was a good time to go out and worship.

When Liu Qingshan came back from the mountains in the morning, he saw his mother cutting yellow paper on the kang.

A large piece of yellow paper was folded in half several times and cut into small rectangular pieces.

Caifeng and Shanxing were sitting on the kang. Each family held a large unity and pressed on each piece of yellow paper to indicate that money had been printed.

The two little guys worked very hard and discussed in a low voice: should we photocopy some five-yuan, two-yuan and one-yuan bills?

"Sanfeng, go to your father's grave after dinner."

Linzhi combed her short hair with her hands, and a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes.

The more it was the New Year and the festival, the more I missed my deceased relatives.

"Yeah!"

Liu Qingshan nodded heavily.

In the past few years, the control was strict and burning paper at the grave was not allowed. This year, he was finally able to buy yellow paper again, and he was also ready to go to pay tribute to his father.

When Liu Shikui and Professor Wang came to have breakfast, they discussed who would go to the grave.

Linzhi and Liu Qingshan had to go. The eldest sister was now a twin, and according to the custom passed down, she could not go to the grave.

Liu Yinfeng insisted on going, and she could go too. As long as the daughter was not married, she was not someone else's family, so of course she could go.

Caifeng was too young, so it was better not to go, although the little girl kept looking at her grandfather eagerly.

Finally, Liu Shikui's eyes fell on Shanxing, and after some consideration, he said:

"Logically speaking, Shanxing should go and kowtow in front of Zijun's grave. After all, this child has recognized our Zhier as her godmother."

Shanxing nodded her little head very sensibly: "Second mother, I will go with you."

"I will go too, I will go too, I want to give money to my father!"

Caifeng immediately raised her little hand and shouted.

Liu Qingshan looked at the two little guys lovingly, and nodded in agreement.

Children don't go to the graves, mainly because of the older generation's opinion. Liu Qingshan doesn't care much about this.

When they were young, they were naughty and even went to the graves to drink big-eyed thieves, but nothing happened.

Of course, worshiping ancestors and knowing where they come from are also the foundation of human beings.

If you don't even know how to respect your own ancestors, who else can you respect?

After confirming the candidates, Liu Shikui thought about it and said, "If Shanxing goes, you should burn incense and offer sacrifices. After dinner, get ready. I have trough cakes and apples. You can take them."

The old man was thoughtful. After all, it was a daughter, so it was naturally more solemn than usual when visiting the graves.

"Dad, there are things in this room. Just ask Sanfeng to go to your place to get some incense."

As Linzhi said, he stretched out his hand and gently touched Shanxing's little head, with a face full of relief.

After finishing the business, Liu Shikui was about to prepare dinner when Yang Hongying suddenly stood up and said, "Grandpa, I have a request, I want to go too."

Everyone was stunned and looked at her.

Yang Hongying's heroic face also looked very excited, and she looked at Lin Zhi firmly.

"A few days ago, Sanfeng and I went to the commune police station and applied to register my household registration at home. I will also be a member of this family in the future. Aunt Lin, can I call you mother?"

This girl who usually looks so strong actually trembled when she spoke.

Lin Zhi was stunned at first, then her eyes showed joy, and she stretched out her hand and said, "Hongying, these few months, I have already regarded you as my own daughter."

"Mother!"

Yang Hongying plunged into Lin Zhi's arms and burst into tears.

Since her biological mother passed away, she could only return to her mother's warm embrace in her dreams.

Lin Zhi gently stroked Yang Hongying's back: "Child, as long as you don't despise it, this will always be your home."

Home, this word that was once familiar and then became extremely unfamiliar, made Yang Hongying's heart full again.

When her crying gradually turned into sobbing, Liu Qingshan knew that her inner depression was almost released, so he spoke:

"Sister, can we stop crying? You have become Lin Daiyu all of a sudden, and we are not used to it. Shanxing didn't cry like you, okay?"

Yang Hongying wanted to raise her eyebrows, but her face was all red from crying, and she really had no deterrent power, which made the fourth and fifth children smile.

She had no choice but to glare at Liu Qingshan, and then she also laughed happily.

At this moment, Liu Qingshan suddenly felt that Yang Hongying should be considered a more attractive girl. She might not be the most beautiful, but she was really attractive.

After breakfast, Lin Zhi found a bundle and wrapped the yellow paper tightly.

Liu Yinfeng also carried a bag with three offerings of steamed buns, cakes, and apples, three of each.

According to local customs, these should be in odd numbers.

The six of them left the village cautiously to the west, just like thieves. At this time, the customs had not been completely relaxed, so it was better to avoid burning paper.

From the tree belt behind the village to the east, it took another four or five miles to reach the old cemetery in the village.

There was no path here, so Liu Qingshan carried Shanxing, and Yang Hongying and Liu Yinfeng took turns carrying Lao Si. The family trudged through the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Fortunately, the snow shell was very hard because of the northwest wind, and the surface could withstand people. When shoes stepped on it, they would not sink into the snow.

"Brother, what is that?"

The little Lao Si, who was lying on Yang Hongying's back, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the field next to him.

On the pure white snow, there was a red figure with a slender figure and a big fluffy tail trailing behind him. It was a fire fox.

The fox was seen standing blankly on the snow, motionless. Although the distance was less than twenty meters, it seemed not to be aware of Liu Qingshan and his group.

"Hmph, bad fox!"

The little fourth shouted again, because she had heard too many fairy tales, in which the fox played a disgraceful role.

Liu Qingshan felt that it was necessary to correct his little sister's concept, so he said: "There are no good or bad animals, everything is just their instinct."

For Xiao Laosi, she still couldn't understand this sentence. She blinked her eyes, a little confused.

At this time, the statue-like fox suddenly jumped up high, its mouth downwards, and penetrated deeply into the thick snow shell.

Because the distance was relatively close, I could see clearly that when the fire fox raised its head, there was a layer of white snow around its mouth and beard, which looked a bit funny.

It quickly shook its triangular head several times to shake off the snow, and then looked over here with a pair of bright eyes.

"What is this fox doing?"

Yang Hongying looked strange.

"It's hunting, preying on voles moving under the snow shell."

Liu Qingshan has seen this kind of scene before. To be honest, the success rate is not high. In the cold winter, it is not easy for anyone to live.

"Hehe, the fox is so stupid."

Xiao Laosi couldn't help but smile.

Shan Xing blinked his big eyes: "The fox is catching the mouse. He is a good fox. He must be very hungry."

Liu Qingshan rubbed the little guy's hat-covered head, and then continued to lead his family forward. It was better not to disturb its hunting.

Finally, a forest appeared ahead, with some pine trees and shrubs growing there. There was more than a foot of snow on the ground, and there were many footsteps coming and going.

You can also see that there are traces of burning paper on the front of some grave bags.

Liu Qingshan's family moved into Jiapigou later, so only his father Liu Zijun's grave was alone and covered with snow.

It was not recommended to erect monuments at this time, so it was just a small tomb.

"Dad, we are here to see you!"

Liu Qingshan choked, then cleared an open space in front of the grave, placed offerings and lit incense.

He also opened the bottle of wine he had brought and placed it in the middle, then lit the pieces of yellow paper and ignited the curls of green smoke.

Except for Lin Zhi, the remaining juniors all stood in a row. Even the always lively fourth child had a solemn expression on his face.

Lin Zhi prayed softly: "Zijun, life at home is much better now. My parents are in good health, Jinfeng is married, the second and third phoenixes are doing well in studies, and the fourth phoenix is ​​also obedient. You can rest assured... …”

The white-capped earth, the hunting north wind, whispers softly, telling endless longings.

The yellow paper ignites, the heat rises, and when it encounters the surrounding cold air, it begins to swirl.

"Yeah, dad is here to collect the money!"

The little old four exclaimed, then covered his little mouth with all his strength.

In rural parlance, a whirlwind is a ghost wind. When children see a whirlwind blowing, they will say: "Cyclone, whirlwind, you are a ghost, three sickles will cut your legs."

After hearing this, her mother Lin Zhi could no longer control the tears in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.

She quickly wiped it with her sleeves, then blinked her eyes hard, with a smile of relief on her face.

"Zijun, I have something important to tell you. There are new people in the family, Hongying and Shanxing. They both accept me as their godmother. They will be our children from now on. You, the spirit in heaven, must protect them." "

Suddenly, the fire shot up so fiercely that everyone couldn't help but take two steps back, and their hair and clothes were almost burned.

"Sister, Wufeng, dad is happy to see you."

The little fourth is not talking nonsense, because that is what she thinks in her heart.

"Then kowtow to your father."

Lin Zhi felt a mixture of sadness and joy in her heart. Seeing these children, she felt extremely regretful: It would be great if Zijun was still alive...

When the yellow paper burned out and the children who kowtowed three times stood up, Lin Zhi took them back.

After all, the weather was still very cold, and the two little guys' faces were all red from the cold.

On the way back, everyone remained silent, still immersed in longing and sadness.

Only the fourth child poked at the fifth child: "Shan Xing, when you were kowtowing just now, I didn't even hear what you were mumbling."

Shan Xing just smiled shyly and did not answer her. She was going to keep this secret in her heart.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan was ready to lighten the atmosphere, so he said to Yang Hongying: "Sister, I saw you were talking about it just now, why don't you come and listen to it?"

Yang Hongying rolled her eyes at him and said nothing. She was prepared to keep this secret deep in her heart.

"How come you all have become my master?"

Liu Qingshan’s master is the mute grandfather.

"Sanfeng, your ears are itchy, right?"

Seeing Yang Hongying reaching out to chase him, Liu Qingshan immediately turned around and ran a few steps, and suddenly shouted: "No!"

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, spreading crimson lightning and rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim bloody rain.

The city was in ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, and blue-black corpses and pieces of meat were like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that were bustling in the past are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fur had long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with ragged clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept through his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement will cause it to take off instantly.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely buried its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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