The strong light shone on Wang Wi's face, and Wang Wan raised his hand to block the light.
Simon Doudou picked up a wooden stick from the ground to prepare for it.
Wang Wan smiled and explained, "We came from the city, and when we heard the temple fair here, we are here."
"What are you doing in the middle of the night?"
The old man wore a very popular old suit in the 1970s in the 1970s, and he also wore a warm shirt.
Open the door, dragging the big yellow dogs in the house, the big yellow dog barks fiercely at the king of the king.
Other dogs in the village are barking.
For a while, the whole village was noisy.
Someone in the distance someone came out to see the situation.
Wang Hen explained, "We want to come up in advance in advance!"
The old man pressed the flashlight down, "What do you squat here?"
"There is no place to come early."
The old man has been thinking for a long time, and open the door, "Come in."
Several people in Ximen Doudou looked at Wang Wan, and saw that someone who had turned out of the wall to observe, Wang Wan took the lead in inside.
The old man limped into the old house.
The room was very dim, the TV was still bright, and the war film was played.
The room is very old, and the things are also messy.
The old man poured a glass of water to Wang Wi, "I looked at the temple, you follow me in the morning, I will take you to the incense."
"thank you."
The old man sat down.
Wang Wan turned his eyes and saw old photos hanging on the wall. From the clothing on the photo, it seemed that it was still a photo of the army.
"What about the old man still went to the battlefield before?"
The old man picked up a bag of biscuits and put it over. He took a bite and took a look at the photo. "Well."
Wang Wan counts time. In this way, this old man is eight or ninety.
The old man's body looks tough.
The guerrillas were playing on the TV to kill the little devil. The old man's eyes were like a torch.
Then, then
Wang Wan took out the cigarette to give the elderly.
The old man took the cigarette. "The temple fair will be three days, and three days later, let's leave from Shoulong Village. Shoulong Village is relatively different."
Wang Ten nodded and said good.
According to the Huangfei Rat, things will be in the hands after three days.
There are a few dog barks from sporadic.
Wang Wi gave a subordinate to a subordinate.
Let out and stare at a strong man.
The subordinate stood up, "Old man, where is the toilet?"
"There!" The old man stood up and pointed the corner.
"I'm a little scared, who will go with me?"
The old man's eyelids raised, "You are a big man, please!"
Wang Wan kicked a kick of the West Gate Doudou, and the Ximen Doudou stood up. "It happened that I would go to the toilet, let's go together."
The old man just glanced at it and continued to eat a biscuit.
It's almost five o'clock at this time.
The older old people feel less, so they will get up earlier, as if they have worked as a soldier before, they even got up early.
Wang Wi took a cigarette and took a biscuit and took a bite.
I didn't expect the elderly to talk to Wang Hard at all.
Wang Wan laughed, "Okay!"
The lights in the room were very dark, and the red cigarette butt reflected the dense faces of the old man. The old man watched the TV with cigarettes.
At six o'clock.
The sky is on.
According to the original plan.
Just stare at six o'clock.
Simon Doudou came in and rubbed his arms. Although it was summer, the moisture in the middle of the night was quite large.
The old man glanced at his watch.
"Follow me!"
Two people were staring at the strong man, and Wang Wi and Ximen Doudou followed the old man towards the Longwang Temple.
The temple does not seem to be too long. On the incomplete stone monument in the corner, the last and last repair time of the temple was engraved.
It was nine years last time, last time or six years.
This has been separated for many years.
Simon Doudou's devout burning incense hoe.
Wang Wan looked around, and his eyes were finally fixed on the sculpture of the Dragon King.
According to the previous memories of Wang Hen, many idols are usually or overlooking, but the statue of the dragon king in front of him turned his head to look at it in one direction.
"Don't look at it!" The old man handed the three incense to Wang Wi.
Wang Wan took over the incense.
Out of the temple, Wang Wan saw the distance, and everyone in Huangfei had masked all the traces and left silently.
It was six:30 at this time.
The old man picked up the broom to clean, and Ximen Doudou also ran over to help.
"Hey? Can you hear it?" Can you hear it? "
The sound came from the village committee.
"Today, I passed the temple fair. The old and younger men in the village got up early. Today there will be friends from other places who come to hear the news. We must do a good job of our spiritual appearance of guarding the Long Village.
Very lazy. This year, I picked up my own pocket and invited a professional opera team. We will spend a good temple fair this year!
TUI!
The sweeping old man suddenly spit in the direction of the village committee.
"Things without bones! Holding dirty money to do the dying of conscience! I'm not afraid of having a son without a cow!"
Wang Hen put down the bucket, "Is he the old man?"
The old man hummed coldly, "Close your fart!"
Wang Wan was not angry, and helped to work with a thick face.
At the seven o'clock, a few people came, headed by a medium -sized, dark and tall man in his forties.
White shirt, suit pants, black leather shoes.
"Ma Ye, should the head of this year be mine?" The middle -aged man laughed.
This sound is exactly the same as the sound in the big horn just now.
The old man glanced at the cleaning of the cleaning and Simon Doudou, "Someone is here in advance."
Middle -aged people looked at it and found that they were two raw faces. "Two friends are ..."
"From the city, come to participate in the temple fair."
Middle -aged people quickly reached out, "Welcome to welcome! Warm welcome! We guard Long Village Welcome friends from other places to come to us to play here! We guard Longcun Mountain Show Show, is a good place for vacation!"
snort!
The sweeping old man sent a cold hum.
Middle -aged people laughed.
"Ma Ye, this kind of job can be done after you are young. You just take a break. Come on, the broom is given to me, you are always pumping in China."
Ma Ye opened the middle -aged cigarette, and took out a pack of inferior cigarettes from his pocket. "I can’t get used to your name cigarette, I can only smoke this real estate smoke."
Middle -aged people put the tobacco into their mouths, "Ma Ye, you are boring. Just a few days, you do n’t have to offend me at me. I didn’t offend you."
"Zhang Quanliang, you touch your conscience, do you think these things you do are worthy of the old and younger men in the village?"
"Ma Ye, what do you mean? What did I do?" Zhang Quanliang cigarette.
"What did you do? You colluded with foreigners and collected the money from foreigners! Use the money that those foreigners give you a fake manner. Don't think I don't know, those foreigners are not good.
The play team is to do bad things for them.
They all came to the baby of Shoulong Village! I warn you Zhang Quanliang! Put your careful thinking, and no one can change the rules of the ancestor of Shoulong Village! "