Chinese Almanac Master Chapter 2027: .2.19

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Blessings are usually efficacious, just like the words people greet during various festivals. As long as you wish others peace, happiness or happiness from your heart, you will generally have positive power.

This kind of power is a kind of blessing, and it will be contaminated by a person's mouth to the blessed person, and it will also dominate part of the person's future fortune. Its opposite is a curse. If you speak malicious words from a person's mouth, the ensuing misfortune will also entangle the cursed person. The misfortune that is often said in the old saying has this meaning from the mouth, so this is also a reason that the elders often teach the younger generation not to speak falsely.

However, because the abilities of ordinary humans are limited, the effects of blessings and misfortunes generally displayed are not too obvious. Some people who are rich in blessings or full of malice are left alone, but when these blessings are regarded as gods The effect of what the calendar gods said personally is definitely different.

Let’s take today’s Spring Festival as an example, because he is one of the 22 traditional festivals, so it’s noncommittal that his divine power is very prominent in most calendars, despite this The highlight of Xiao Nanzhu is not obvious for the time being, but when the child sent those two words to Situ Zhang’s mother sincerely, the blessing from the gods still shrouded the elderly with a bad expression. Her gray, tired face was suddenly illuminated.

Situ Zhang, who has been watching by the side, didn't see any changes in his old mother from beginning to end. On the contrary, when his mother straightened up, he felt that his sore arms and legs became more flexible. , But most people certainly don’t think about anything else. They just think that the medicine they took in the morning has worked and they feel relieved a lot. And thinking like this, the kind old lady couldn’t help but smile and touch the Spring Festival. Head,

"Hey, my baby's mouth is so sweet, grandma doesn't hurt immediately after hearing this old arm and legs. What do you want to eat at noon, grandma will do it... Oh, Zhang Zhang, his dad, come out soon. , What are you still doing inside? Anan is here..."

The voice fell down. Situ Zhang's father also slowly came out of the back room. He is seventy-five this year, and his spirit is very good. After seeing Xiao Nanzhu sitting in the main room, this book seems quite serious. The old man also showed a soft expression immediately.

"Anan, come here, eat here at noon. I heard that I came back a year ago. Why didn't you come to sit?"

The old man paced up to them and sat down. The old lady went to the kitchen to cook lunch for everyone, and Situ Zhang was also called in to fight. Xiao Nanzhu originally wanted to watch the Spring Festival by his side, but the dead child shook his face and ran away with the old lady without hesitation, and waited for the helpless Xiao Nanzhu to be next to Situ Zhang’s father. After sitting down, the old man looked at Xiao Nanzhu carefully, and for a long time he nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

"The spirit is good, it's different from when I was a child, it's pretty good."

These words made Xiao Nanzhu couldn't help laughing. He also knew in his heart that his previous image of a **** was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the old man was very afraid that he would bring Situ Zhang before they became adults. Go out to fight and make trouble, but because this family has been close to Xiao Nanzhu's family since they were young, Xiao Nanzhu has nothing to hide in front of them, and he will answer whatever the old man asks. He is extremely docile. Before, he kept Situ Zhang from telling him that he was a teacher of Huang Li. Now this old man asked about his work, he thought about it and answered honestly,

"Well, I also inherited my ancestral business. The old lady did it when she was alive, and I am doing it now."

As soon as I said this, Xiao Nanzhu obviously felt that the old man Situ in front of him was stunned. Xiao Nanzhu did not speak, and respectfully raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for the old man. The old man frowned, as if in his heart. Thinking of something, after a while, Old Situ glanced at Xiao Nanzhu as if he had recovered, and then slowly spoke,

"It’s good to be able to inherit the ancestral business. If you don’t do this, maybe this thing will be lost. Your grandma used to be enthusiastic and helped us a lot. Anan, if you want to do this, let Zhang Zhang give You look for contacts. Now this world is different from the past. Everyone doesn’t believe this. Alas, no one believes in our qigong anymore. They all treat us as liars. Now Zhang Zhang can only go to the blind massage, all day long. We also have to deal with the inspection of the police station of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, as if we were doing something that violated discipline..."

The muttering complaint of the old man made Xiao Nanzhu laugh. He was also grateful for the family’s tolerance towards him, so after lunch and came out of their home at noon, Xiao Nanzhu thought about it. Still went through a back door to let the Spring Festival come out to drive away evil spirits to their family.

The small yard in the deepest part of the alley does not see the sun all year round, because it is dark and humid, and it looks very wrong. When I just ate, Xiao Nanzhu heard Situ Zhang talk about his parents’ rheumatoid arthritis. It’s getting heavier and heavier, and I think it’s also caused by the long-lasting illness and humidity, but as soon as the Spring Festival, which is a **** of experience, these evil evils that are not threatening at all disappear, and wait for the delivery of this After the New Year's gift, Xiao Nanzhu will naturally go to his own business.

Three days ago, he had an appointment with that fat man Cao, who is doing insurance, to meet. The reason for the appointment on the first day of the new year was because the matter was very urgent, so he couldn't wait much. Fatty Cao vaguely revealed to him what it was about, but after Xiao Nanzhu heard this, he instinctively felt that this was not a good solution. It would be impossible for him to go there alone for this difficult thing, so on the one hand, he deliberately picked the day of the Spring Festival, and on the other hand, he also found another helper for himself.

"Tell you something, in the afternoon you have a colleague who is going to work together."

Xiao Nanzhu was smoking a cigarette while talking to the Spring Festival. When he said this, it was purely a notice. However, when he was peeling pistachios for himself, he still had an inexplicable bad feeling for the Spring Festival. . After all, he is usually popular, except that he has a bad relationship with a guy, which can be called a cute, but he thinks about it, he is close to him for a few days, and the child is shivering. When he asked hurriedly who it was, Xiao Nanzhu glanced at him first, and then said with an expression that still explains why,

"Who else can it be? New Year's Eve! He was absent from work for most of the day. Of course he has to work overtime today. During the Spring Festival, are you unfamiliar with him? Doesn't it make sense?"

Spring Festival: "…………"

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When the Spring Festival was still young, he liked New Year's Eve very much.

At that time, on New Year's Eve, he was still an extraordinary deity. Compared with the cold and terrifying in the future, he was dressed in red and gold armor, and he was vigorous and energetic like a **** soldier from the sky. This majestic appearance makes Da Nian and Xiao Nian, who are also children, envy to death. They admire the great New Year’s Eve from the bottom of their hearts. Whenever he has nothing to do, these little brothers will run together to belong to the New Year’s Eve Lord. To play in a one-page calendar, and every time this uncle who smiles like the scorching sun on New Year’s Eve will entertain them with enthusiasm, not only will he give them a variety of delicious cakes, but even the tone of speech is warm and heart-warming Like him.

"You two little guys, why did you run here again?"

"Hey, don't be afraid of Anian, yes, he doesn't bite people, come, touch his mane in Xiaonian, he is still a child, just three thousand years old like you!"

"I said young and old, don't call me uncle on New Year's Eve anymore. I am obviously only enough to be your brother..."

The way the man in red laughed seems a bit vague. I don’t know when the New Year’s Eve has changed. Every time I think of the past during the Spring Festival, I feel bitter. But no matter how unwilling he was, he and Xiaonian knew that the New Year's Eve uncle they liked would not return.

The gloomy and lonely New Year’s Eve replaced the original New Year’s Eve. It’s not the one who was good to everyone before, who loves children and animals. What remains in his body is just a violent soul that can kill anyone at any time. . Even though he couldn't accept the Spring Festival when he first started, but after he had witnessed **** on New Year's Eve, he never had the courage to take the initiative to meet that daunting New Year's Eve monarch.

In the depths of memory, the blood-stained man in red, who looked like a fierce Yaksha, raised his head and gasped heavily. He trembled and curled up on the edge of his calendar, his white wrist was covered with hideous wounds, heavy. The smell of blood makes people feel sick. Those blood-stained palms are holding half of the evil cheeks. This is evidence that he went crazy before to kill. At this moment, there is no blood on his pale face. , The Nian Beast next to him had already wailed and avoided far away, and when he was trembling with fear and tried to walk closer to see New Year’s Eve, he only saw a drop of blood falling from his bright red eyes on New Year’s Eve, and then looked The gentleman who didn’t even watch him trembled with a voice that made his eyes sore,

"Go away...otherwise...I will kill you immediately."