Recall that it was July 14th of that year’s lunar calendar, and A Feng had a good lunch break because he knew he had to burn something for his ancestors at night. At night, Afeng was still the same as in previous years, and he took the candle paper money to burn alone, or by the open-air garbage station in the back alley of his old building. The night was very windy and cold, but there were many people who burned paper money. As the wind stopped, Ah Feng found an empty place, burned candles and burned the earthen packages as usual, and bowed three times. Then I squatted and burned the paper money, and my grandparents silently remembered to bless him…
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After a while, the cold wind rose again, blowing the paper. The gray sky spins. Suddenly, an old man pushing a tricycle selling stinky tofu collected a stall and walked past him. He said, “Little brother, borrow a fire.” A Feng took out the lighter and politely blocked it with his left hand and lit it with his right hand. cigarette. A Feng ignited one by himself, and then took a deep breath.
He turned sideways and found that the old man had pushed the car to the corner of the alley. The old man said that he would stop and said to A Feng: “It’s done, go home. Don’t worry if you catch fire. Yes, let’s go.” The old man disappeared at the end of the lane after talking. A Feng also listened to the old man’s turn and went home to sleep…
The next day, A Feng woke up and went to take a bath when he felt weak. He felt something was wrong while washing, he recalled the old man with fried stinky tofu yesterday, and suddenly remembered that he had moved away from his original residence for a year, so he ran to the living room to find the candle paper money prepared yesterday, but how to find it I can’t find it either…