On the way back, I saw a shop selling fried chestnuts with sugar. I bought it for thirty yuan and hung it on the front of my car.

There are many ingots to buy incense and candles during the Chinese New Year, and business is good during this period.

Southern cities believe in offering sacrifices to stoves, worshiping gods, paying homage to festivals, and honoring ancestors. Now even if they no longer collect ingots, every household will buy a sacred cabinet. The incense and candle shops also sell red paper, couplets, firecrackers, and red envelopes for the New Year.

, lanterns and the like.

Fireworks are set off right next to the Xiangjiang River, and every New Year's Eve starts from New Year's Eve until after the Lantern Festival.

Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou would watch fireworks every year. Sometimes they would also set off the fireworks themselves, but everyone else would set off fireworks. Wang Xilou would take a dozen long strings of firecrackers and go to the riverside to explode them. At that time, Feng Wuli was young and felt very embarrassed.

, now that I have grown up, I still feel very embarrassed.

Junsha's tertiary industry has developed very well in recent years, but in the central agricultural province of southern Hunan, it is impossible for economic development to take off in less than 30 to 50 years. In recent years, high-rise buildings have sprung up, and you can see them standing in front of the old streets.

A landmark building, and the glass walls of several office buildings resemble the scales of giant beasts under the winter sun, shimmering with golden light.

Just looking back at the old street, there are low old buildings of different heights. Clothes-drying rods hang out randomly from the windows. There are a few sparrows parked on the black cables. They are startled away immediately by the bang.

The two scenes appear on the same screen, like conversations in different time and space. It has the impact of the future world hitting the urban-rural fringe. It is unreasonable but already mixed together. You can only face it and accept it.

There are a few young people over there using black spiders to fry various things.

Wanwan, who was wearing bulging clothes, was also standing there, obviously already playing with them. She stuck her butt out and covered her ears. When the firecracker went off, her tail hair exploded, and then she couldn't help but shake.

There is always more flavor here than other places.

There are still ten days left before the Chinese New Year, and strange cars often drive in. They are usually young people who come to visit relatives or work abroad and come back to prepare for the Chinese New Year.

When Feng Wuli rode his bicycle in just now, he saw a McLaren with a Beijing license plate driving in. There were not many luxury cars that he could recognize. He could recognize it because Jiang Nao's father came to school once.

After driving an identical car, his first reaction was, "Hey, the door opens upward."

The license plate is from the north, and why did such a luxury car come to the old street?

"Wanwan, don't play with dangerous things. Come back later to eat chestnuts." He shouted.

Wanwan's ears twitched, her tail stood up high, and she looked over, "I know...brother!"

Feng Wuli was satisfied.

It’s almost Chinese New Year again.

The woman in the shop was dressed like a Fuwa. She had just finished counting things for the customers, clapped her hands and stood up. She was dressed so thickly that Feng Wuli judged that it was Wang Xilou. When she saw Feng Wuli coming back, she asked, "Have you finished the exam?"

"The exam is finally over."

"How did you do on the exam?"

"Okay."

He leaned his bicycle outside and said, "The roasted chestnuts I bought on the road are still warm."

"Master just touched those papers and his hands were a little dirty."

She also wears an ugly woolen hat on her head, with small fur balls hanging on both sides. The down jacket is a couple's style. Her upper body is bloated, and she wears black leggings on her lower body. Her whole face is exposed, and her skin is exposed.

Delicate and white with red inside, she looks innocent.

Feng Wuli peeled one off and fed it to her. Watching her cheeks bulge as she chewed it, he played with the little zombie's lips with his index finger.

The little zombie was surprised by his behavior that provoked the teacher's dignity.

"Do you still want to eat?"

"Feed Master."

She sat cross-legged behind the counter, with a blanket on the chair and a heater underneath, playing some Spider Solitaire before going out to buy groceries.

"Can't you go wash your hands?"

"Hurry up and serve Master well. Master will give you tonight..." She thought she was very charming and winked at her little apprentice, but in fact, she was very beautiful quietly there. An old lady must have an old lady.

The way my wife looks, I just think it's funny and nondescript as she tries to be submissive and talk in an unreasonable manner.

"Make delicious food for you."

"..."

"Are you thinking about something unhealthy? Hey, little disciple, your thoughts are not pure."

With a look of success on her face, she took out a foot wearing white stockings from her cotton slippers and lightly kicked his thigh.

Feng Wuli went upstairs directly and didn't bother to pay attention to this woman.

"Let's sit with Master! You're on vacation and you don't have to read!"

Feng Wuli had already called from the stairs: "Come here, Po slave, I will peel chestnuts for you to eat."

There was a thumping sound of bare feet on the floor upstairs.

Wang Xilou had already imagined the image of an Erha, with his own appearance, rushing toward Feng Wuli.

In fact, it was just as she thought.

The little girl was wearing a cool summer dress, a black vest on the upper body, and puffy pants made of the same material as a mosquito net on the lower body. She walked over with two long legs and bare feet, and she looked cold.

Feng Wuli held his face with a hand.

Her hand was still stretched forward, but unfortunately it was not long enough, so she could only pull at the air.

There was a black cat on the sofa watching "Tom and Jerry". She was concentrating on it, and there was a mark next to the seat. It seemed that Ponu had just been sitting there watching it with her.

"Eat the chestnuts, they're still warm." Feng Wuli handed them to Po Nu.

Ye Ji didn't speak to him when he sat down.

Feng Wuli grabbed her two front paws, stood her up, held her in his arms like a child, and asked her to face him, but the cat still turned around to look at Tom and Jerry.

"Xiaoye doesn't even pay attention to me." Feng Wuli said in a sad tone.

"We are watching TV."

"You don't even look at me."

"But I want to watch TV... you can hold me and I'll touch you as much as you want," the little cat said.

Feng Wuli could only see the back of the cat's head in his arms. Ye Ji always turned her head to look at the TV behind her, giving Feng Wuli the right to touch her as he pleased.

After gaining power, Feng Wuli lifted her chin with his fingers, squeezed her paws, and rubbed her belly. Ye Ji remained unmoved and concentrated on watching TV. She was already a useless cat addicted to TV.

After Feng Wuli had left for a while, Ye Ji found in vain that no one was holding her.

"Where did Wu Li go?" She looked at Po Nu who was eating chestnuts and watching TV together.

Po Nu stood with one foot on the edge of the sofa. The soles of his feet were dirty because he was not wearing shoes. If Wang Xilou saw him, he would be scolded. At this time, he was holding a bag of chestnuts in one hand and peeling one.

Eat one and hear the cat meowing next to you.

"Go downstairs early."

"Well, then you can hold me."

"I won't hug you." Po Nu was speechless.

"I want someone to hold me and watch TV. If you hold me, I can let you touch me as you like."

"Who cares?" Po Nu ate a chestnut.

"Then I turn into a human form and let you hug me. Don't you like hugging me in my transformed form? You often touch me everywhere..."

"Slander? You are slandering!" Po Nu blushed, wondering what was going on with this cat.

"Meow?" Yeji couldn't understand what slander meant.

"Come here! I'll hold you."

"Do you want me to turn into a human form?"

"Need not!"

Ye Ji walked into Po Nu's arms with brisk cat steps.

Po Nu put the plastic bag down, holding the stupid cat with one hand, taking out the chestnuts from the bag with one hand, and peeling off the skin with one hand. Although it was not unreasonably comfortable to hold it like this, Ye Ji didn't bother much.

"Feed some for us too."

"You don't like eating."

"How do you know that I don't like to eat, but you still feed me a little."

Po Nu was angry and peeled one off for her, but the cat bit it a little and said it was not delicious. She was very proud of herself for saying that she didn't like eating it, wiped the saliva on it and threw it into her mouth.

When Feng Wuli went downstairs, he originally planned to play on the computer, but he saw Wang Xilou preparing to go out.

"Where to go?"

"Why are you going to the West Market to buy vegetables?" She put her hands on her hands and wore that ugly hat.

Usually he comes back after six o'clock, but today he will come back after the exam. It's only half past four, which is when the little zombie goes out to buy groceries.

He thought for a moment and said, "I'll go too."

"What are you going to do?"
To be continued...