Chapter 513 Lantern Festival

When everyone heard the fat man say this, his face showed envy. Unexpectedly, the fat man was as brave as a smiling tiger.

By the way, the fat man has been married for more than a year, but he feels more and more energetic. When he is intimate with Da Braida at night, Da Braida can't bear it in the end. The fat man loves his wife, so he can't be free. I heard that the old medicine has deer fetus cream, of course I can't be polite.

"Didn't it mean that fat people are not good at that?" Jia Siqi muttered.

"It's purely a rumor." The fat man criticized his fallacies and evil words in a righteous manner.

Everyone laughed for a while, packed up all the "baby" taken from the sika deer, and hung the remaining meat on the wood outside. Until then, the leopard and Qiqi had not returned.

The fat man smacked his lips: "I hope these two guys will not come back with a sika deer in just a few days. What if our deer group on the mountain is caught?"

Wang Sanpao laughed: "Hahaha, this is a matter between wild animals. We don't need to intervene. Don't worry, as long as no one gets involved, they can always maintain a balance for tens of millions of years."

As they were talking, they heard the noise outside. Then they saw Qiqi, Yaya, Wu Qiong and three little girls running into the yard, each of them was very excited. The leopard behind them was dragging a wild boar, which was not too big and small, in their mouths.

"It's not from our pig farm, right?" the fat man asked by scratching his hair.

"Fat uncle, the little leopards are so amazing. As soon as we led them into the forest, we found a wild boar. They rushed up and rushed. The wild boar was caught up just before running. When the little leopard pounced, the wild boar rolled all over the ground, and then his neck was bitten open-" Yaya said and gestured, and her face turned red with excitement.

The fat man turned his eyes and scolded him: "Every child, please don't watch these bloody scenes."

Yaya also turned her eyes: "Fat uncle, we have all thought about it. When we go back, we will write an essay. You can judge it at that time."

"You are not allowed to take leopards to hunt in the future. Fortunately, it is winter now. If it is summer, if the wild boar meat is not eaten, it will smell bad, and that will be a disaster." The fat man nagged again, and the three little girls stuck out their tongues together and ran away again.

The fat man and the others also walked back and went directly to Lao Yaozi's house and took the deer fetus cream. Because this thing was too old, although it was wrapped in oil paper, it was also solidified very hard, and it had long lost its elasticity like a frozen sap at the beginning.

"Uncle Yaozi, is this working?" The fat man was a little worried.

"Don't worry, boil as much as you eat every day, put it in a bowl, and melt it as soon as you steam it - Fatty, in fact, it needs to nourish yin and strengthen yang. Royal jelly is the best, which is better than deer fetus, donkey-hide gelatin, etc. After spring begins, ask Lao Wu to help you get some." Lao Yao knocked half of the deer fetus cream the size of a palm to the fat man.

Of course, the fat man knew that this pure deer fetus cream was expensive, but it was all his family, so he was not polite. He also took out a piece of medicinal wine in the small cabinet of Laozi, and he took it out.

"You kid is too strong, so don't replenish it first!" Lao Yaozi hurriedly snatched it back.

"I'll keep it for later. If Xiaoyu is repaired, I can't resist it. That's so embarrassing, haha." The fat man said with a smile.

"You guy--" Lao Yaozi didn't know how to deal with him either.

When he walked home, the fat man saw Da Braidi busy cooking in the outer room, so he went up and stuffed her with deer feces cream, and then took out a can of a mixture of honey and royal jelly like the fat old man.

"I'm not sick, so I won't drink this, so I'll keep it for later." Da Braida also knew that this royal jelly was not large in quantity and was of great use.

The fat man lay in her ear and whispered for a while. His big braid immediately turned red and he gently pinched his waist: "Bad guy--"

"Ahem - Fat Uncle, come and show us the composition." A small head poked out from the crack in the inner room, shouted crisply and then retracted.

The fat man shrank his neck and entered the house happily. He took the manuscripts over in a big way and reviewed them one by one. It’s true that the three girls wrote very well, at least the number of words is over thousands.

"Yaya's sentence is well written, I'll give you a thought, 'The strong are respected, so I want to be a strong man like a leopard.' Haha, the little girl is quite ambitious. One hundred points!"

Yaya took her draft back happily, and the fat man scanned the manuscript written by Wu Qiong again: "It's not bad, especially these two sentences, 'We little sisters jumped in front and turned around and saw the leopard dragging the wild boar and following closely behind. Suddenly, a sense of pride surged in my heart. Humans are the spirits of all things.' Listen, it's higher than Yaya's realm. It's also one hundred percent."

Wu Qiong flashed his big eyes a few times: "Fat Uncle, you said that I have a high artistic conception, why is it the same score as Sister Yaya?"

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "Although your artistic conception is high, the words and sentences are not as wonderful as Yaya." After saying that, he picked up Qiqi's composition and applauded while watching.

Big braids poked in from the outer room: "Brother, take a look, be careful of the tea bowls on the table."

The fat man read aloud Qiqi's composition: "The thunderous blow of the leopard once brought me an extremely shock, but now it has gradually faded away; the wailing sound of the big wild boar has been echoing in my mind. Although it is as unpleasant as the fat uncle's voice, it is like a drum of heavy hammers, and every stroke hits deep in the soul..."

"Listen, how well written, the words and sentences are beautiful, and the thoughts are profound. These books are in vain, and they are full of a kind heart. Let's beat - sixty!" The fat man pulled for a long time and finally reported a sixty.

Qiqi pouted her lips with some dissatisfaction: "Fat uncle has been praising him for a long time, why did he make such a small mark?"

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "You compare the fat uncle's voice with the wild boar. It would be great if you didn't get a beat."

Burigod listened carefully and thought about it for a long time, and finally understood: "Qiqi, you shouldn't ask for a fat uncle to rate it."

The three little girls looked at each other: "Yes, ask Sister Xiaoyu to look at it." Then they all wrinkled their noses and stuck out their tongues to make faces.

The fat man pulled Burigod's little head: "What do you know? I'll test whether you can write a, o, e first."

On the 14th day of the first lunar month, the fat man led Xiaoyu and his children to the county town to watch the lanterns. Old Wu didn't go, so he just left his house to guard him. Maomao and Benbian were really needed to take care of him personally. Chou and Chou are more worry-free. He has been familiar with two leopards these days, and he has food and drink every day.

When I arrived at the county town and got off the bus, I saw lanterns hanging on both sides of the street, big and small, and the eyes of the four little kids were immediately not enough.

"Go away quickly, come out early to see it at night. It's the lantern, of course you have to watch it at night." The fat man shouted and headed straight to Dapianzi's house.

Aunt Wang had already prepared the food and had dinner lively. It was already dark outside, and everyone was dressed neatly and walked onto the street.

What a guy, the road is full of people, one by one, forming a torrent, slowly pushing forward. Looking around, the lights are flashing like long dragons, extending on both sides of the street. Even the clear moon in the sky is not very bright, and not many people pay attention to it.

"Fat Uncle, I can't see it!" Qiqi raised her feet, but could only see each of her backs.

The fat man reached out and threw him on his shoulder, and then Wu Qiong also shouted: "Fat Uncle, I can't see it either."

"Then you come up too!" The fat man also carried her to his shoulders, one on one side, just in time.

"It seems that you really have to tie it with a rope, otherwise you will definitely be squeezed out!" The fat man muttered, pulling the big braid with one hand and Yaya with the other. Burigoud pulled the fat man's clothes behind him. Everyone took the fat man as the core to form a united group.

The lamp is located on both sides of the road on the North and South Streets. There are wires on it, and the names of each unit are written on it. There are various lanterns hanging below: palace lanterns, chandeliers, steering lanterns, fish lanterns, dragon lanterns, lotus lanterns, colorful and in all kinds of shapes. I really don’t know which one is better.

Qiqi was condescending, and naturally saw clearly: "Fat uncle, go there and buy candied haws first!"

The fat man then noticed that there were many lamps and many people, and there were many people selling food and drinks. Those who sold candied haws, those who blew candy, those who carried baskets of peanuts and melon seeds, and those who put boxes to sell ice cream, all kinds of business were very prosperous. Generally, adults led their children to see the lamps, and of course they had to buy some food for the children.

The Lantern Festival has a long history. It is said that during the Han Dynasty, Emperor Wu of Han set up an altar in the palace on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month every year to worship the most noble Taiyi god among the gods at that time. The lamp must be lit all night long, which is the beginning of the Lantern Festival node lamp.

Later, Buddhism was introduced, and temples burned lamps and worshiped Buddha. Every night on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the lights in the urban and rural areas were brightly lit, and all the gentry and common people hanged lamps, which formed this unique custom of combining Chinese and Western cultures.

In ancient times, on this day, Jinwu couldn't help but have fun all night, so it was the most lively. There was never a shortage of food and drink in the lantern festival. Half of the children came out to watch the fun, and half of them were for this food and drink. As for watching the lanterns, it was mainly for adults.

The fat man struggled to squeeze in and took out two yuan: "First ten strings of candied haws."

The little girls immediately started to chirp: "I want hawthorn, black dates, mushroom mother, orange petals!"

The person who bought candied haws raised his head and shouted hard: "You can get what you eat, you don't have any money, eat whatever you want!"

"Uncle Boss!"

"Boss Grandpa!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, and saw that the car owner was wearing a sheepskin coat and a dog-skin hat on his head. He suddenly didn't recognize him.

"Haha, I'll come to hang out on the lanterns too, but I'll sell the things first before seeing them." There were three straw targets in front of the owner of the car, densely packed with candied haws.

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "Who else is here?"

"Tang Fengshan and the others are all here, and they are divided into five or six groups. We haven't done anything else these days, just dip them in candied haws!" The owner of the car said happily, pulling candied haws for Qiqi and the others in his hand.

The fat man grinned and laughed a few times: "Everyone's financial brain is getting more and more active - everyone has a bunch of them, not much, and they still keep them for money - hehe, let me chat with them first!"
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