Pasting Spring Festival couplets is something that An Zishan likes to play small, I don't know why, following his father's side, holding the cut couplets or holding the paste made by his mother with flour, that scene has a unique sense of ceremony.Of all the couplets, the one at the gate was the widest and longest, and two days ago, An Jiaye got a small bucket of paint from somewhere, and painted the two wooden doors sky blue.The gate of An Zishan's house is very tall and wide, with a height of about two meters eight and a width of two meters five, so when An Jiaye asked for the couplet of the gate, An Ziliang pulled out the couplet of the gate from a stack of couplets and Fu characters, and raised his two hands above his head, and most of the couplets still fell to the ground.Seeing this, An Zishan hurriedly put down the paste basin in his hand and picked up the side of the couplet that fell on the ground, because of the snowflakes floating in the sky, the ground was a little wet.In just a few moments, the end of the couplet was already a little wet."
Uplink: The days increase the years and people increase the longevity, the downlink: the spring is full of Qiankun and the blessing of the building, and the horizontal batch is the four seasons of Chang'an."
Looking at An Jiaye standing on the ladder and just pasted the couplet, An Zishan read it with a smile, in fact, their couplets have not changed much, An Zishan has noticed that there are only a few pairs every year.The four big characters in the horizontal batch are glued to the hairpin above the door, and the red Yaoyao is very good-looking.The west side of the yard is a pigsty, when An Zishan went to elementary school, the family was still raising pigs, and then I don't know why I didn't raise it, and the gate of the courtyard was also posted by An Jiaye with a "six animals prosperous" Spring Festival couplets.Looking at the empty pigsty that had long been converted into a utility room and toilet, An Zishan looked at An Jiaye with a smile and quipped: "Dad, now there are no livestock in it, why do you still stick these six animals to prosper?"
”An Jiaye was stunned, turned his head to look at the Spring Festival couplets that had just been pasted on the cement wall next to the pigsty door, and sighed: "Get used to it, get used to it, it's not bad for such a pair of papers." ”An Zishan's face moved slightly, and he sighed for a while, day by day, day after day, year after year, his parents have become accustomed to such a rhythm, such a way and a calm life.They never think about whether those ordinary lives are meaningful, in their simple understanding, just live a good life, for them, this is a lifetime.In their previous lives, when their parents turned 60 years old, whenever they came home to chat, they would always talk about the interesting things in the old days, but in their wrinkled faces and cloudy eyes, they were full of nostalgia for those old days.Most people are nostalgic for the old, especially for things that cannot be recovered, such as time and youth.An Jiaye looked at the thriving Spring Festival couplets of the six animals in front of him, his eyes were a little moist, he seemed to see himself when he just got married, and his home flashed quickly in front of him like a quick slide, and it was now in a blink of an eye.In a trance, almost twenty years.An Jiaye pasted the Spring Festival couplets for a whole morning, and finally, the objects at home were pasted with the blessing word couplet and the word couplet, and there were still a lot of blessing words left.An Jiaye thought about it and took the remaining Fu characters and Youzi, An Zishan took the paste pot, and the two went to the vegetable garden.An Ziliang looked at the roaring north and was stunned by the painful snowflakes, and hid back on the hot kang, An Jiaye couldn't talk about it.In the end, An Jiaye had no choice but to take An Zishan alone, sometimes An Zishan felt that his father was very cute, just like pasting couplets, obviously three people are not needed, two people are enough.But he dragged both brothers up, and he didn't know what kind of mentality was causing trouble.An Zishan was thinking, maybe he also enjoyed the excitement of his two sons being surrounded and chattering!
After eating at noon, Zhang Guiyun prepared the things for the New Year's grave in the afternoon, the custom of Anzhuang Village, to go to the grave of the deceased ancestors on the afternoon of Chinese New Year's Eve to worship the ancestors.called, the grave of the previous year.An Jiaye's hometown is in Zhujiagou Village, Baishan Township, and every Chinese New Year's Eve afternoon, he needs to first go to worship the ancestors over there and An Zishan's deceased grandfather, and then go home to worship the ancestors on Zhang Guiyun's side.Strange to say, when An Zishan originally thought that there would be a heavy snowfall, the snowflakes that had been falling since the morning cleared up in the afternoon, and the sun came out, and the howling north wind stopped wheezing.Even so, An Ziliang did not plan to go to Zhujiagou with him, and under An Jiaye's repeated requests, An Ziliang threw down a sentence, "I'm going to!"
”I slipped into the toilet and didn't come out.An Jiaye stared, looked at the closed toilet door, and yelled hatefully, "You are really lazy donkey grinding and urine!"
”Then he took An Zishan with a depressed face, got on the bicycle and left.An Zishan looked at the father and son with a smile throughout the whole process, for his father, he also admired it, there was no car at home at this time, or a bicycle to travel.If An Ziliang wanted to go together, the two of them could only sit in the back seat, the other on the beam of the big golden deer, with a basket of wine and food for the grave hanging on one side of the handlebar, and a stack of roasted paper and two white-skinned firecrackers on the other.Riding a bicycle for more than ten kilometers, he is not too tired, since the eldest brother doesn't want to go, he won't take it.An Zishan once asked his mother, what is his father trying to do this, why do he have to take his two sons with him when he goes back to his hometown to the grave?
At that time, Zhang Guiyun said with speechless contempt: "What else can you do, show off!"
”An Zishan was dumbfounded and asked, "What are you showing?"
”Zhang Guiyun replied: "Show that he has two sons!"
”An Zishan is confused, what is there to show off the two sons?
He never understood this, and there were two sons worthy of his father's pride, until many years later!
Life is so ridiculous, there are some things that happen to you that you feel that you can't bear it, you can't live anymore, but in the eyes of others, it's just an after-dinner conversation, or a joke.This sentence is particularly profound for An Jiadong at this moment.From that day after being exposed by An Zishan on the spot in the county party committee compound and being kicked out of Lianshan Construction Company, An Jiadong felt like a dream, he did not tell his wife the truth, but chose to hide it.Until that day, the news that Lianshan Construction Company was insolvent and about to go bankrupt spread loudly, and after the entire construction company's family home knew about it, his wife also knew about it and went home to question him.He told the truth, he said that he had already discovered the situation of the construction company and was afraid of being implicated, so he chose to resign a month in advance, and now works as an engineer in a familiar construction company.His wife didn't ask much about the details, as long as she gave her a lot of money every month, she basically wouldn't ask about the rest.The actual situation is that An Jiadong didn't want to put on his old face, so he found a job as a small worker in a construction team with a good relationship.However, this kind of work is hard and tiring, and the income is still small, and the money in hand is just half of his salary when he was in a construction company.In order to ensure that the money handed over to his wife was as much as before, he took out all the private money he had saved over the years, but at the end of the year, he couldn't hold on anymore.The private money is running out, and he has to have a showdown!
He had planned to receive his salary today and have a showdown with his wife when he returned, but as soon as he arrived at the door of the contractor's house, he heard the workers in the yard discussing himself.A sharp voice said: "An Jiadong offended people and was fired by the construction company, do you think he resigned by himself?"
”Another hoarse voice echoed: "I also heard about this, and I also heard that the people he offended are very powerful, and the construction companies in the county with a little scale dare not use him." ”A rough male voice suddenly sounded, "You're not talking nonsense, it's no problem for him to go to another construction company to work as a construction worker, and he still needs to work with us." ”The sharp voice suddenly smiled mysteriously: "I heard others say that An Jiadong is messing with other people's wives and offending people." ”The courtyard where he said this suddenly fell silent for a moment, and the rough voice asked with interest, "Is it true or false?"
An Jiadong is so wild?
Dare to mess around if you can't figure out the situation?
”The hoarse voice said with a smile: "I think this matter is not far from ten, when he was in the construction company, he was a good seedling in Feng Ji's eyes."
Hehe, if you don't do it, you're messing with Feng Ji and his wife. ”The man with a sharp voice scolded suddenly: "You stupid, how old is Feng Ji's wife, no matter how thirsty An Jiadong is, he won't be blind and not picky eaters, right?"
”"Well, that's right," the hoarse voice was not annoyed when he was scolded, but echoed with a smile.The rough man smiled evilly at this time and said, "You are stupid, this woman can't look at her age, she has to look at her appearance, appearance, and figure, right?"
”"Hey, hey, hey!
Makes sense!
”This sentence made a few people laugh, I don't know if it was associated with any dirty things, and they laughed one by one.And An Jiadong, who was standing at the gate, his face was already blue, his lips were biting out blood, his hands were clenched into fists, and his muscles were bulging.Glaring angrily at the courtyard gate, he walked over quickly, and as soon as his hand touched the big iron door of the contractor's house, the cold and biting chill instantly rushed to his head.An Jiadong stopped suddenly, his face changed again and again, his hands trembled for a while, and slowly fell to his side!
I stood outside the door for a long time before pushing the door and walking in!