Rebirth King of Pit Climbing

() Yang Ling thought that it was a very painful thing for ancient people to celebrate the New Year. For example, the door god and peach talisman were painted on paper, while the peach talisman carved the names of the two door gods on peach wood. The gods were also very good.

I'm so busy. Do you think it would be useful to hang the photos of others on the door and write their names "Shentu" and "Yulei"? The couplet seems to lack some atmosphere, "Yue Niang!" Yang Ling shouted

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"Oh!" Hu Yueniang replied crisply.

"Go, prepare red paper and pen and ink for the young master. Today, I will show you the cursive script that will make you amazed again." Yang Ling said heroically.

I heard that Yang Ling wanted to write, even Sun Hunter was curious when he heard it. She knew Yang Ling's bad words, and there were many typos mixed in during this period. When Sun Hunter arrived at the study, Yang Ling happened to write the first full picture.

The world is full of blessings.

Yang Ling was proudly saying to Hu Yueniang: "Yueniang, come and appreciate your young master's calligraphy. Just this word, let alone hundreds of years, it will be a well-known work of art in just a few years."

Four typos.

Yang Ling said disdainfully: "Yue Niang, you have only been reading for a few days and have no appreciation ability. Young Master, I don't blame you." He just turned around and saw Sun Hunter standing by the door covering his mouth and chuckling, and said: "Yue Niang,

It depends on your wife. Her appreciation ability is very high. Come on, come on, wife, give me some appreciation. Is your husband’s artistic talent so outstanding?"

When Sun Hunter took it, he frowned and said, "Husband, your character is not structured and has a bad layout. His hands are still shaking when he started writing. And he did write four words wrong, just like Yue Niang said."

Yang Ling suddenly lost his face and said, "I definitely don't recognize this typo. It's because you don't know simplified Chinese characters. What does it have to do with me?" After that, he was about to turn around and walk towards the door.

"Husband, where are you going?" asked Sun Hunter.

"Come on here to listen to you scold me?" Yang Ling said angrily: "I'll go to the kitchen. Tonight, more than two senior brothers will eat two more chicken legs to supplement. I'll ask them to make two hoofs for me to comfort me and be injured.

The soul.”

Sun Hunter smiled and said, "Honey, listen to me and finish my words. Although the word "husband" is not very well written, this couplet does feel like the New Year. Such auspicious words are more and more good."

After hearing this, Yang Ling immediately raised his chest and said to Hu Yueniang: "Did you see it? Your wife has the vision. You have to read this book for two years."

"But, husband, why do you suddenly remember to write this? Don't you always hate writing the most?" Sun Hunter asked curiously. The couplet also adds a little more to the New Year atmosphere."

When Sun Hunter thought about it, he praised Yang Ling and said, "It's better for my husband to think well. Isn't this decent and auspicious?"

Yang Ling laughed and said, "You said yes, then you can write it. Yue Niang continues to grind ink. Let's write the word "Fu". I will definitely not write this thing wrong with the young master."

"But, husband, what am I writing? I'm so anxious. I don't have the intelligence and talent as you are as husband."

Yang Ling took Hu Yueniang down and just wrote her own word "Fu" without raising her head, saying, "This thing can be written a lot, such as warm wind and good rain, good life and good life, and good scenery every year.

Wealth is abundant, peace, happiness and longevity are abundant every year, and I have more and more. I will definitely think of a lot of things if I think about it.”

As he was writing, Yang Ling suddenly felt that Hu Yueniang seemed to be in a bad mood, and there was tears in her eyes. Yang Ling asked with concern: "What's wrong, Yueniang, why are you unhappy when you are so good?"

Hu Yueniang tried hard to hold back her tears, raised her head and looked at Yang Ling and said, "I remembered that during the Chinese New Year, my brother and I most hoped that my father could bring back some food, and then the whole family could have a full meal. Now my mother

It's gone, my dad is gone, and Aunt Zhang and the others must be worried about the New Year anymore. Master, I have been using the monthly money you gave me for more than half a year. I think I'll take my brother back tomorrow to wish Aunt Zhang and the others a happy New Year.

?”

"That's how it's true, Yue Niang is really a very kind person. In this way, it's okay tomorrow anyway. We all go and get some New Year's goods for them and let them have a good New Year, okay?" Yang Ling comforted.

"Thank you, Young Master!" Hu Yueniang said as she was about to kowtow.

"Forget it, forget it, you'd better get up quickly. We will not only deliver New Year's goods to them tomorrow, but also to bring blessings to them, okay?" Yang Lingliang said the word "fortune" in his hand.

"Okay!" Hu Yueniang smiled.

Damn, why didn’t I realize that Hu Yueniang has the potential to be a beauty before? Yang Ling patted her head, waved her beastly idea, and said to Hu Yueniang: “I’ll remind you to give your brother your second brother the chicken legs during dinner.

Hide it, let's send it tomorrow." The couplet was created by himself. In comparison, Yang Ling and Hu Yueniang absolutely crushed Sun Hunter in terms of quantity, so Yang Ling took the family again and posted all the doors

I put on the chun couplet and then personally posted the word "Fu" everywhere.

"Husband, your word "Fu" was overturned." Sun Hunter reminded.

"Yes, it's a blessing!" Yang Ling said.

When Sun Hunter heard this, he thought in a blink of an eye that he was lucky. Isn’t it just that he has good luck? His eyebrows were curling with smiles.

The next day, on New Year's Eve, Yangling mobilized his family to pick out some of the New Year's goods sent by the Xiao family, Kong family and old man Shen, and prepared some rice, flour and cloth. Of course, the labor results of Yang Ling and Hu Yueniang are also indispensable.

Compared to the joyful place of the city, there is not much New Year atmosphere in the slums in the south of the city. Today is the last day of debt collection in the year. In the first month of the year, even if you owe more money, you have to be polite when you meet each other.

If you say a few auspicious words, the people here are more or less owed some foreign debts. Even those who do not owe debts must worry about the sacrifices tomorrow - the first day of the Lunar New Year.

The brightly dressed Yangling family, as soon as they entered the slum, was attracted by everyone's eyes. The second senior brother looked at the scene outside and pronounced the Buddha's name several times. Yangling looked at the second senior brother and said, "I said second senior brother, if you look."

But go, otherwise, I will cut your meal by half every day in the future, and then I will add some more to help them, okay?"

The second senior brother said furiously: "You are so rich, you will die if you take them all. Why do you always worry about the little food I have for me? And the chicken legs that I promised last night?"

"You foodie, you can support at least five families here. Aren't you always saying that you are a Buddhist? Monks are compassionate."

After a battle between heaven and man, the second senior brother finally gave in: "How about I eat less steamed buns per meal in the future. How about you give me two more chicken legs?"

Just as Yang Ling was arguing with his second senior brother, Hu Yueniang lay down by the car window, looking at everything that was familiar and unfamiliar here, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her little hands waved and shouted: "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang!"

Yang Ling ordered the car to stop, but before the car could stop, Hu Yueniang couldn't wait to get out of the car.

Aunt Zhang looks only in her thirties, but there are already many wrinkles on her face, her hair on her head is also much whiter, she holds a dustpan in her hand, and contains some coarse grains. Looking at Hu Yueniang who is wearing bright clothes in front of her, she is a little embarrassed.

He asked in confidence: "Is this Yue Niang?"

Hu Yueniang said happily: "It's me, it's me, Aunt Zhang, it's a happy New Year!"

"Okay, okay, Yue Niang is having a good New Year too. Your brother Goudan, how are he? I heard that you siblings were taken in by wealthy families. It seems that this guy is doing well!" Aunt Zhang was happy

Said .

"Well, the young master and his wife treat me and my brother very well. Not only do they have food and clothing, they also send us to study!" Hu Yueniang said proudly.

Aunt Zhang clasped her hands and said, "Amitabha, it seems that she has met a good family. Seeing that you brother and brother are living so well, your mother can close her eyes even when she is underground."

At this time, Yang Ling took Sun Hunter's hand and walked to Aunt Zhang and said, "Happy New Year Aunt Zhang!"

Aunt Zhang looked at the noble man in front of him and was a little at a loss. Hu Yueniang introduced: "Aunt Zhang, this is my young master and wife, they are all good people!"

Aunt Zhang also hurriedly saluted and said, "Hello, two nobles!"

"We are not noble people," Yang Ling waved his hand and said, "I heard from Yue Niang that you took good care of the two siblings in the past. It's only the New Year, so these siblings want to come and see you."

Aunt Zhang waved her hand and said, "Hey, I can't say I'm taking care of it. Their mother is pitiful. Their father is a loser. He just takes care of them sometimes."

Just as Yang Ling and the others were talking, a man came in from the alley with deep eyes and was cursing something in his mouth. When he walked by Yang Ling, he first glanced at Yang Ling and Sun Hunter, and then looked at Sister Hu Yueniang.

The two of them suddenly went crazy, pulled Hu Yueniang over and waved her hand to hit Hu Yueniang, and shouted: "You little bitch, I have forgotten all my support with this little boy in the past six months.

Is it my fault?"

The second senior brother finally showed his master's style. In the light of the calcium carbide, he stepped forward and grabbed the man's hand that was about to fall. At this time, everyone reacted. Hu Yueniang's face was tense.

Tightly, her younger brother Hu Ge hugged Hu Yueniang tightly and begged, "Dad, don't hit sister!"

Yang Ling stared at the man coldly and asked, "Are you Hu Er?"

His hand was caught by his second senior brother, which made him grin and grin, but he still said back: "I'm just! I'm teaching my little boy a lesson, it's nothing to do with you!"