I’m at Wang Xilou

Early the next morning, the sky was gloomy and it seemed like it was going to rain.

It was already after nine o'clock when Feng Wuli woke up. Wang Xilou happened to be wearing yoga clothes and entered the room with his yoga mat rolled up and tucked under his arm.

In other words, Feng Wuli was awakened by the sound of her entering the room.

She tied a high ponytail and a hairband on her forehead. She looked neat and tidy. She stood barefoot at the door. With the light and wind behind her back, she could not see clearly. The lines drawn by the morning sun could be seen. Although

She is a bit short, but she is a very nutritious woman.

"Are you awake? Go down and have breakfast. The noodles are too full."

It was a little noisy outside, with the occasional sound of firecrackers. When he woke up, his mind was still in a state of confusion, and he slowly remembered that today was the first day of the Lunar New Year.

In recent years, incense, candles, firecrackers and fireworks have been banned, but people here on the old street are more superstitious than other places, so they have to let them off at the risk of being caught.

This is worthy of consideration. After all, a zombie has lived here for more than five hundred years. Wang Xilou’s influence on this area is like spring rain and autumn wind. It has been silently buried deep in this soil for a long time. Everything has been passed down orally from the older generation.

In the words of the explanation, there is a vague figure of a woman who always lingers in history.

Before the low-rise houses in this area were replaced by high-rise buildings, the customs, ghost culture, and belief atmosphere were stronger than elsewhere.

"Well."

And those faithful men and women who are serious about worshiping gods probably never imagined that Wang Sanniang or Sister Wang, who is a deity on the social altar, had just finished yoga at this time, and silently felt what was said on the Internet, after doing yoga, the ears would be clear and the eyesight clear.

The limbs generate force, and the chest generates yin and yang qi, regulating the whole body, and then the heaven, earth and man become one...

Feng Wuli looked at the wall clock, it was now half past nine.

"Where's Wanwan and the others? Why aren't there any of them?"

At least it has to be a half push and a half give.

"Happy New Year." Feng Wuli said.

"I can also give you a sense of participation!" What Wang Xilou cannot give, I, Po Nu, can also give you!

"..."

It's an old trick every year. When I was a kid, I wasn't tall enough and couldn't reach it when I jumped. I pinched my trousers unreasonably, looked up, and tried my best to say blessings.

"She kicked you out?"

"..." I can't hear it.

"Do you have the confidence to help me put on my underwear?"

Feng Wuli accepted them one by one. Depending on the relationship, the words he replied were different.

Just as Feng Wuli was about to take it, the red envelope was collected again.

"Um?"

"That's unreasonable!"

"That's what Chifu said back then!"

"...I'll count to three." Her voice was a little heavier.

They will start worshiping the land, the kitchen god, and the four directions from New Year's Eve.

When Feng Wuli was kicked out of the room, Ponu happened to come out of the room wearing slippers and nightgown, sleepily saying good morning to Feng Wuli.

"Aren't you going out yet?"

"The sky was overcast at that time, and I said I wouldn't go because it was going to rain, but I didn't expect it hadn't started raining yet when I woke up."

Wang Xilou was stunned: "Happy New Year, it's another year, you are already 19 and 20 cents, and you were so young when I brought you back..."

She wanted to say, you just finished eating the noodles and your mouth is still greasy, so don't kiss Master, but since you are celebrating the New Year, you will forgive this rebellious disciple for his treason.

After going to bed last night, many groups were chatting up to 99+ in the early morning. Feng Wuli didn’t like Shui Group. If you scroll down, you can see a lot of red dots.

"Why don't you follow?" Feng Wuli noticed that her hair was messy and used his fingers as a comb to straighten her hair, like moving a big dog that couldn't wake up.

"Good morning, Mr. Feng Wuli!" Wanwan was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand and a black cat on her head.

"There are many people selling flowers on the street. This was given to us by a flower fairy selling flowers." Wanwan was looking for a vase in a hurry.

But she was still not as tall as the person in front of her when she was sitting on the table. She could only raise her head blankly and look at the man who lowered his head.

She didn't feel anything after feeling it for a long time. Wang Xilou was very good at self-suggestion and felt that she had faintly touched that realm.

Feng Wuli reminded her: "Master, happy New Year."

"Wang Xilou is changing clothes inside." He also wanted to change into pajamas and pants, but his clothes were still inside. He had just left in a hurry and hadn't taken them yet.

In the further suburbs, there are many villages that have sprung up next to the tributaries of the Xiangjiang River, some creeks, and small streams. Those villages are even worse. They usually go to the riverside altar to worship three gods during the New Year and festivals.

Now he just feels funny. This person couldn't beat him several years ago. Why doesn't he have a long memory?

By the time Wang Xilou came downstairs wearing thick clothes, Feng Wuli had already put away the dishes and chopsticks, and happened to look up at Wang Xilou who had his hands in his pockets.

She hummed twice and walked up to Feng Wuli to look up at the young apprentice. She reached out and grabbed his nose in annoyance and took out a red envelope from her pocket.

"Eight o'clock." Her voice was soft and delicate.

"Lie down for a while." He lay back and stared at the ceiling, as if there was something interesting there.

The skin on her whole body was exposed except for her face. Her little face was pink and tender because of the cold, making her look very young.

Feng Wuli took it and returned a hundred.

Later, when I had nothing to do for a few years, I started practicing again. Although it still had no merit, it was just to kill time.

She raised it high and pretended to be fierce: "If you have to say something nice, I won't give it to you!"

Su Xiaoxin gave him a five hundred red envelope, and Director Yang gave him a two hundred red envelope, as well as the monsters and practitioners he knew living in Junsha.

There will be incense for people to worship. Wang Xilou told him in the past that incense is a drug and she dare not touch it. Only that idiot in the north dares to play with such a thing.

When qigong was popular in the 1980s and 1990s, she was so confident in practicing qigong. Later, when she couldn't practice it, she went to the masters in the newspapers for advice.

The sky is gray and foggy, and the air is so humid that it can make water appear. The temperature has dropped again today, probably only two or three degrees.

Wang Xilou pursed his lips, probably out of shyness, and deliberately changed the subject: "Well! You haven't said a few nice words yet!"

Although it's not that I haven't been seen before, it's a matter of attitude. I haven't even gotten married yet, and I know I'm fooling around every day.

Jiang Nao actually sent him a red envelope, 88 yuan. She probably had been weighing the size of the red envelope for a long time, but in fact, among classmates, 88 yuan was about the same.

The hand holding the red envelope gradually loosened, and her eyes were confused. She didn't know when it was taken away. A few drops of water fell on her face. Seeing that it was about to rain, the two separated.

At this time, Wang Xilou put down the yoga mat. He just grabbed the corner of his clothes and lifted it up, revealing his white and tender belly and two ribs. When he was about to lift the lower hemisphere, he suddenly stopped, frowning and looking at the bedside, looking straight at himself.

someone.

"I'm going to brush my teeth."

As a result, he almost beat someone to death.

Feng Wuli reached out and took out his cell phone from under the pillow, turned his back to the door and started playing with it. He remained silent and showed by his actions that he was looking at his cell phone and would not watch her change clothes.

The Dragon King and the Earth God are completely different from each other, not to mention that they are unified across the country, and the latter is a local characteristic. Many mountain spirits, water monsters, and virtuous monsters will be worshiped in shrines in some places.

She is still a young lady.

The morning noodles were already served, and Feng Wuli sat in the yard and ate while looking at his cell phone.

The two of them followed each other's lead.

After thinking for a while, she said again: "Why are you standing at the door alone?"

"No wonder, there are very few platycodon flowers blooming so beautifully this season."

"Chifu took them to the flower market this morning to watch the lion dance and wandering gods."

Wang Xilou only felt his body light up. He was picked up by his little apprentice under his armpits, his feet could not even touch the ground. Then he was placed on the table in the yard and sat down.

"Since you behaved well last year, Master will give you a big red envelope."

"Master wants to change clothes."

She went upstairs holding a bouquet of flowers and frowned at the two of them: "What are you two doing so early in the morning?"

"What time did you go to bed last night?" Feng Wuli fiddled with a piece of her hair that was sticking up high.

Po Nu hit the snake with a stick and leaned in Feng Wuli's arms, saying that he was so tired and sleepy and needed a good morning kiss to wake up the beautiful New Year's Day.

Feng Wuli wanted to refuse, and he did, but he was too kind to refuse. Just as he was about to agree, Chifu, who had taken Wanwan and Ye Ji out to visit the flower market, had already returned.

He looked at them one by one and answered them one by one.

Po Nu immediately defended him: "If she doesn't show it to you, I will give it to you. Come back to the room with me!" Whatever Wang Xilou can give, I, Po Nu, can do the same!

"..."

The first one is to worship the Dragon King for good weather in the coming year, the second one is to worship the Earth God to pray for the earth to moisten all things and have a good harvest, the third one is to worship a female official, this female official has no specific name, maybe the one worshiped by this village is called Wang Sanniang, and the next village is called Wang

Sister.

There are also those who simply wish the New Year without giving any red envelopes.
To be continued...