Chapter 30 It was a hot afternoon

11days ago Rural fiction 10
Every household came to this temple to thank the New Year on the 29th day of the New Year, carrying a large basket of red paint (we call it blueIt means a basket for welcoming the top scholar. The basket contains pork, chicken, tofu, rice, yellow wine and other foods for worship. Of course, you also have to bring candles, yellow paper, tin foil, and incense for worship. There are many Bodhisattvas in the temple. In front of these Bodhisattvas, there will be a few mats made of reeds or straw. During the worship, adults and children will kneel on this mat and kowtow to worship the Bodhisattva, praying for good luck in the coming year. After the worship, firecrackers will be set off. The crackling sound of firecrackers will come one after another, which is very lively. This temple impressed me deeply. It gives me a mysterious and solemn atmosphere. Teacher Tang, who is a primary school in our village, sometimes teaches us not to believe in superstition, but every night on the 29th day of the New Year, I always see him come to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva, kneel on the ground and worship very seriously. I am really confused by him!

I once stole watermelons in the field with a few little kids. I ate it so much that I was full of food. I still had half of the watermelon in my hand and couldn't bear to throw it away. After passing this temple, we little kids rested in this temple. Seeing a few straw mats on the ground, I picked up the mats and flew around in the air. When playing with a frisbee, I threw it hard at each other. If the mat was thrown to each other, I would be very excited, grinning, laughing, and mocking, playing with it, sweating profusely. Now I think it's really a bit nonsense. I don't know if the Bodhisattva will blame us. In the eyes of the Bodhisattva, a child in the selfless game is happy and cute!

I followed Aunt Xiaoyue's buttocks, along the ditches, passing the temple in the village. After passing the temple about 200 meters, there was a long lake. There were many large Sprite bottles floating densely on a large lake in the lake. These Sprite bottles were connected together with ropes, arranged neatly on the lake surface, and then the river clams to be raised on the ropes, and those precious pearls are nurtured in this river clam!

In the countryside of that era, there were very few beverage varieties, such as the most common Coca-Cola or Pepsi, I have never heard of Sprite, but they have seen it. Almost every rural shop sells it. Sprite was very popular in the countryside at that time. During festivals, ordinary families would buy a bottle to drink it. Its pure color, some bubbles were bubbling to drink it. Some idiots drank very hard, and when they were in a big mouthful, they would also make a big burp from their throats. This Sprite, our rural adults and children like to drink it, and some old men and women also like to drink it. Some of them had lost all their teeth. A sip of Sprite immediately appeared on their faces. It was such a pleasure to look at it!

Aunt Xiaoyue walked on the path next to the lake and looked at the dense Sprite bottles hanging in the lake. She said with emotion that no wonder the villagers said that the village party secretary Zhang Yousong's family had a lot of money. Look, I have so many pearls. I heard that when I sell pearls, I used a basket to store them. It's so rich!

I nodded, not sure what to say, indeed, Ah, I have heard that Zhang Xiaohai's family is rich, Zhang Xiaohai's father is the village party secretary, and his family has raised so many pearls. No wonder Zhang Xiaohai usually wears a new dress every few days to show off in front of me. Next time, I will take a chance to beat him well, and see if he is still awesome in front of me!

The weather was really hot that afternoon. Many fish in the lake opened their mouths and bubbled hard on the lake. There seemed to be fewer grass mosquitoes around them. I wonder if they had already had a premonition of the arrival of heavy rain and hid in advance. Three or two bats flew around them over their heads, not knowing what they wanted to say!

These filthy black guys!

There were still not many dark clouds in the sky, but it was stuffy. Aunt Xiaoyue couldn't help but unbutton the two buttons on her shirt. The sky was really a bit stuffy. Aunt Xiaoyue said to me Xiaolong, look at this day, it might rain heavily tonight. After we cut the pig grass, we have to go back early, otherwise it would be too late and we might be wet in the rain!

OK, I'll listen to you. When will Aunt Xiaoyue go back, I will go back!

I am a guy who has been pleasing since I was a child, especially to my beloved Aunt Xiaoyue, so I will listen to her even more. If Aunt Xiaoyue finishes shit and says to me Xiaolong, come and wipe my butt!

Then I would definitely go over and wipe her ass. I listened too much to Aunt Xiaoyue, and I could not hear it anymore!

We stopped to cut pig grass in an orange field. The orange field belongs to Zhang Xiaohai. Zhang Xiaohai’s father relied on his family’s wealth and felt that the oranges and grains in the fields were of no interest and were too lazy to go to the fields to cook. Therefore, the grass in this field grew much more lush than other people’s homes, so his field became our preferred destination for cutting pig grass.

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