The happiest people in the New Year are undoubtedly the children. After the New Year's Eve dinner, Liu Lanlan took Lu Chen's son Xiao Junhan to set off firecrackers in the yard. This was the last Spring Festival before the ban on firecrackers in Sijiu City. The sound of firecrackers was
The ups and downs are endless.
The adults were watching TV and chatting in the room. Ye Tian didn't watch TV series at a young age, but this year there was a TV series called "Year by Year", which fascinated him.
Watching the characters in the play changing their social identities as they grow older, Ye Tian's childhood memories seem to appear before his eyes again.
"Dad, after the third grade of junior high school, I will go back home. I also happen to go to Shanghai to visit Uncle Yu..."
Ye Tian missed his master a little, and since his skills had already broken through the bottleneck, he wanted to go to Lao Dao's grave to express his condolences. He knew that his master was most worried about his body during his lifetime.
"Well, it's time to go back and have a look. Dad can't go back this year. Please ask the folks for me."
Ye Dongping nodded. He also had deep feelings for that small village. He used to go back several times every year, but after the New Year was the busiest time in Panjiayuan, he couldn't leave.
"By the way, wait a moment."
Ye Dongping suddenly remembered something, got up and walked out of the wing. After two or three minutes, he came back with a notebook in his hand, handed it to Ye Tian and said, "Many people have called me in the past few months.
You, I've written it all down, you can see if you need to call me back to say New Year's greetings or something."
"Hey, Dad, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten..."
Ye Tian smiled and took the book. Except for Wei Hongjun who brought a cart of things to pay New Year's greetings to the old lady during the day, Ye Tian didn't see anyone he knew, and they probably didn't know about his departure from seclusion.
"Sha Lingxiao"
"Thunder fog"
"Liu Dazhi"
"Hu Jun"
"Huh? Uncle Chen also called?"
When he saw the last name, Ye Tian felt a little guilty, stood up and said, "Dad, aunt, I'm going to make some calls..."
To say that the first few people have some interests in Ye Tian, they respect Chen Xiquan and Ye Tian from the bottom of his heart, because that man still doesn't know his identity as a magician and has nothing else to ask of Ye Tian.
"Hey, Uncle Chen, I'm Xiaoye, Ye Tian, I'd like to wish you a happy New Year!" After returning to his room, Ye Tian dialed Chen Xiquan's number.
"You kid, I told you to find Uncle Chen, why have you disappeared all this time?" Chen Xiquan's voice came from the phone, obviously very happy to receive Ye Tian's call.
"Haha, Uncle Chen, I was not in good health some time ago and have been recuperating. I will go to Jiangnan after the New Year. I will definitely bother you when I come back. I wish your family a happy Spring Festival!"
Ye Tian's character has always been that people respect him a foot and he returns a foot. He was going to give one of the zodiac magic weapons to Chen Xiquan. He had thought about it before, but Chen Xiquan had never been in Xinjiang Province.
return.
After chatting with Chen Xiquan for a few words, Ye Tian called Lei Wu, Liu Dazhi, Sha Lingxiao and others respectively. He simply said New Year's greetings to Lei Wu and Liu Dazhi, but from Sha Lingxiao's mouth, Ye Tian
But Tian learned something.
It turned out that just three months ago, someone used the securities company's office to report Sha Lingxiao. However, Ye Tian saw the opportunity early and canceled the office. In addition, there was no real evidence for this matter, so in the end it could not be done.
Forget it.
When he called Hu Jun, Ye Tian learned that this buddy had come to Yanjing to develop his career. Now he seemed to be working on communication equipment. He seemed to be doing very well and kept clamoring to treat Ye Tian to dinner.
Ye Tian had already decided to go to Jiangnan in a few days, so he didn't agree, but he agreed to get together with Hu Jun when he came back. This guy grew up in a military compound, and Ye Tian liked his cheerfulness.
After looking at the last number from Hong Kong, Ye Tian thought for a while but put the notebook away. With his current ability, he was fully capable of treating Tang Xuexue's illness.
However, although "Master Ye" will be very short of money, he can't lower his status to find Tang Wenyuan, right? Tang Wenyuan will always have to find him -
After several years of development, Panjiayuan has transformed from an antique gathering place into a place to promote Chinese folk customs. Every year during the Chinese New Year, there are always many Chinese and foreign tourists visiting here.
This made the business in Ye Dongping's store very busy in the first and second grades of junior high school. Ye Tian also went over to help for two days. Of course, his work was not in vain. When he got on the train back to Jiangnan in the third grade of junior high school, Dou Dou
There was more than 20,000 yuan in it that his father gave him.
Feng Kuang had been waiting at Jiangnan Station early. After returning to the small town and meeting Sister Yingying, there was naturally a lot of excitement again. He stayed in the small town for one night. The next day, Ye Tian bought a cart of new year's goods and returned to his hometown after an absence of two years.
Many small mountain villages.
Seeing that the dilapidated ancestral hall at the head of the village had been renovated, Ye Tian knew that it was paid for by his father. Seeing the place where he used to run in and out, Ye Tian's eyes couldn't help but become moist.
"Isn't this Ye Tian?"
"Brother Ye Tian, are you back?"
"Little Yezi, hey, Little Yezi is back!"
After Feng Kuang's car stopped at the entrance of the village, Ye Tian got out of the car. The whole small mountain village suddenly became excited. There were only dozens of households in this village. When Ye Tian was a child, he went to eat at almost every house. It was considered as a sight for everyone.
Growing up.
"Second aunt, are you okay, uncle stupid?"
"Third Grandpa, are you still strong and strong?"
"Fat Aunt, I miss you so much!"
Seeing these villagers and familiar villages, scenes from the past appeared before my eyes, as if the incident of blocking someone else's chimney happened yesterday.
After each family sent the gifts, Ye Tian went to the village chief's house and sat down. In the eyes of these villagers, Ye Dongping was a very capable person. Not only did he buy a house in the county, but now he actually took his business to Yanjing.
Already.
Several respectable elders in the village also came to chat with them, mostly asking about the affairs of Ye Tian and his son in Yanjing.
After everyone dispersed, Ye Tian took the time to run to Li Erluzi's house and asked his second aunt who was making lunch: "Second aunt, do you often go to the Taoist temple?"
The Taoist temple owned by Ye Tian is now mainly taken care of by Li Erlunzzi's family, and the fee Ye Tian pays them has increased from three hundred a month to one thousand.
"Ye Tian, don't worry. Your stupid uncle lives on the mountain. I just came down the mountain yesterday. Everything is fine. Come on, Ye Tian. Auntie gave you four poached eggs. Be sure to finish them all!"
While the second aunt was talking, she brought over two bowls, each containing four poached eggs. This is the custom of entertaining distinguished guests in small mountain villages.
"Second Aunt, I'm going to go up the mountain to have a look. You can stay at home. You're visiting relatives during the Chinese New Year. There's no need to go to the Taoist temple so early!"
After eating the poached eggs, Ye Tian walked out of Er Lengzi's house. The low railings back then had long been replaced by walls, but now it's not that easy to peep.
"Ye Tian!" Just when Ye Tian and Feng Kuang were about to go up the mountain, a shout came to their ears.
"Fat... fat?"
After seeing the visitor, Ye Tian's eyes lit up. Although his childhood friend was now over 1.8 meters tall, Ye Tian always liked to call him by his nickname.
Ye Tian stepped forward and hammered Pang Dun on the chest, and asked affectionately: "Pang Dun, how are you? Which university did you get into?"
"Brother Tian, I... I was too nervous last year. I didn't sleep the night before the college entrance examination. I had diarrhea the next day. I didn't... I didn't pass the exam..."
Thinking of his previous promise to Ye Tian, Pang Dun lowered his head in shame. In fact, his academic performance was very good, but he was not very lucky.
"It's okay, Fatty. I will continue to take the exam this year, just take the Yanjing exam. I believe you can do it!" Ye Tian smiled and patted Fatty on the shoulder, cheering for his childhood friend.
However, although Fatty's eyes and nose were squeezed together when he was a child, his face is now more open, his palace is plump, his nose is round, especially his ears are spread out, clear-cut, rosy and plump. This was the appearance of the number one scholar in ancient times, so
Ye Tian believes that he will definitely get high marks in the exam this year.
"Really?" These friends in the past were the ones who believed in Ye Tian the most. After hearing Ye Tian's words, Pang Dun's eyes also shone brightly.
Ye Tian smiled and said: "Of course it's true. Come on, Fatty, follow me up the mountain. I want to visit Master's grave!"
Ye Tian had climbed the road from the mountain village to the Taoist temple countless times in the past ten years. In the past, he always cared about the Taoist temple, but now, Ye Tian felt more sad.
The Taoist temple is as it used to be. Although it has been rebuilt for more than ten years, it is still very solid. Erluzi also raised some chickens and ducks in the yard in front of the Taoist temple, and the chattering added to the liveliness.
After asking everyone to wait in the Taoist temple, Ye Tian carried a shovel and a backpack to his master's grave. After adding some soil to his grave, Ye Tian sat down in front of the tombstone.
"Master, I have reached the stage of refining Qi and transforming into God with our martial art. Is it no worse than your old man? Don't worry, the disciples of Mai's lineage will pass it on!"
Unzipping his backpack, Ye Tian opened two bottles of Maotai and poured them gently in front of the grave. He muttered: "Master, little Yezi is here to see you. This is Maotai wine that has been produced for 20 years. I stole the old wine."
Dad, try some, um, roast chicken, I know you don’t like vegetarian food!”
Thinking about every little moment of getting along with the old Taoist, Ye Tian couldn't help but burst into tears. No matter how strong he was in front of others, in front of the master, Ye Tian was always the naughty child.
Sitting there from noon until dark, Ye Tian told the old Taoist all his experiences over the past year. It was not until Feng Kuang and others came looking for him that Ye Tiancai returned to the Taoist temple.
The old bamboo bed was replaced by a hard bed by Erluzi and his wife, but Ye Tian still slept soundly. After staying in the mountains for a day, Ye Tian said goodbye to the folks in the village and returned to the small county town.
