Beiyuan xiuci returned to the activity room and soon heard the "Dong Dong" noise upstairs. It was estimated that it was a mess. It should be that Dongmei's little carrot head was fighting against the bad ministers - he thought it was good for the sisters to get together like this, and he was a little envious.

Funny B belongs to funny B, but it's really fun. It's better than a person anyway.

After listening for a moment, his mind turned to the matter that Yongshou Sanfu wanted him to change jobs. I didn't promise. Will the other party just forget it? Will you play a little trick?

You can't think too bad about people. It belongs to you and frightens you. It's purely sick! But you can't think too well of people. Although it should be all right, you have to guard against it.

He decided to go through all the ingredients and water before cooking in the future, in case of anything like [bacon coated with laxative] and [plaice containing poison].

Anyway, there is a pit father hanging outside. This kind of thing can't be concealed from yourself - if the other party doesn't pay attention to it first, don't blame him for being shameless and despicable.

It's better for good people and worse for bad people. There's nothing wrong with doing things like this.

He was thinking about things there, and Dongmei came down with the snow. Xue Li was happy. She was so happy to see Xia Zhi and Xia Sha beaten to her knees to beg for mercy. Those two guys always lied to her, and she couldn't really beat them. She couldn't help them all the time.

However, when she saw the books spread out in front of xiuci Beiyuan, the smile on her face gradually disappeared - unfortunately, she had to make up classes every day during the summer vacation, which was harder than at school.

Beiyuan xiuci and Dongmei left and right, sandwiched her in the middle and arranged a pile of learning tasks. Then Dongmei asked casually without lifting her eyelids: "by the way, when will you go home?"

Just now she was talking about whether Beiyuan xiuci would change jobs. She remembered and asked when Beiyuan xiuci planned to go back. After all, it was about to be "the great migration of the whole nation".

Beiyuan xiuci was puzzled. "What happened after closing the store at night?" it's like this every day. What are you asking?

"I'm asking when you'll go back to Niaodao county. I'll prepare some local specialties for you to take back to your uncle and aunt." Dongmei's rare look is a little gentle. She thinks that Beiyuan xiuci didn't go back to her hometown after the summer vacation. She should help her family through the difficulties, so she must also show her heart and be ready to cut herself and bleed out, "By the way, will Yoko go back with you? If it's inconvenient, you can let her live here so that she won't be afraid at home alone. Don't worry, I'll take good care of her."

Beiyuan xiuci didn't understand more and said with a smile, "what am I doing back to Tottori county? I'm going to stay here until the beginning of school."

Dongmei looked at him in surprise and asked strangely, "don't you go back on the Yulan basin Festival?"

Kithara xiuci suddenly woke up, broke down and forgot about it.

Yulan basin Festival is one of the top three festivals in Japan. It is China's Zhongyuan Festival, that is, ghost festival, which was introduced into Japan in the era of flying birds. Because Japanese Buddhism is more popular, this festival has attracted special attention. Among them, "Yulan" means "upside down" in Sanskrit, and "basin" refers to the basin containing food.

The main idea is to solve the hanging disaster and hunger of the rescuers.

It is said that Sakyamuni has a disciple named Mulian, who is famous for his filial piety. Once he dreamed that his mother was in hell and was hung upside down. It was very painful. He was not allowed to eat and drink. He was punished by hungry ghosts. He fed his mother with a bowl, but the meal turned into charcoal fire before it was imported. His mother couldn't eat at all.

So he went to Sakyamuni for help, and Sakyamuni told him that he must put Baiwei five fruits into a basin on July 15 to support ten ghost spirits and surpass the hungry ghosts in the world in order to save his mother - he did so, successfully redeemed his mother from hell, and returned to the throne of the Tibetan king, proving the throne of arhat fruit.

The fundamental dojo is located in the zhimulian Temple of H Peking University, China.

These are religious legends to the effect that it may not be accurate, but it is not very important. The important thing is that this festival has developed into a legal rest day in Japan. Every year, around August 15 of the Gregorian calendar, there is a week's holiday for people to go home and gather with their dead relatives, and it has gradually changed its flavor, and it has become a day to reunite with their living relatives.

At this time of year, the population of cities such as Tokyo and Osaka is greatly reduced, and the traffic is particularly busy. They are running to their hometown. There was a special word in the newspaper to describe this phenomenon, called "national migration" - the Japanese version of China's Spring Festival transportation!

Moreover, it is traditional to be vegetarian these days. It is estimated that Chunwei house will be closed. Dongmei should think that xiuci Beiyuan must go back to her hometown. Ask him a few days in advance, but

Beiyuan xiuci dare not go to Tottori County!

First of all, he doesn't know how to face the original owner's parents. He hasn't done liquidation yet, so it doesn't count that he killed the original owner; second, he is a fake, and there is a great possibility of going back to help. After all, he seems to be quite different from the original owner in all aspects, which is difficult to explain by the great changes in his sexual character and living habits after living independently outside for four months.

He pondered there for a moment and didn't know what to do. Dong Mei didn't hear him for a while. Suddenly, her anger came up again and said unhappily, "why, you don't think my local specialties are good? Don't you want to take them back?"

This heartless thing, I think about it for you. Are you putting on airs again? Smelly fart, if you hadn't helped me so many times, who would care about you!

Beiyuan xiuci thought left and right, but she still didn't dare to go back to the original owner's house. She said helplessly, "no, thank you very much, but I didn't plan to go back, so I don't need it."

Come on, send an email back and count it! It's said that the boss won't let him go because he's too busy working. It's all on the little carrot.

"You really don't go back to the Yulan basin Festival?" Dongmei was surprised. This is a little similar to the nature of not going home for the Chinese Spring Festival. It can be, but it always makes people feel that something is wrong.

Kithara xiuci planned to stay in Nagoya for three years and said with a smile, "don't go back."

Dongmei looked at him in confusion. Is this guy having a bad relationship with his family? However, this is a private matter for xiuci Beiyuan. It's not convenient for her to take care of it. She said, "give me your home address and I'll send something."

"This... No need?"

"Don't talk nonsense! All the neighbors want to send it, and it's not bad for you!" Dong Mei took out a paper and pen and prepared to write it down. It's not two days from the 15th. We have to hurry to send it. Fortunately, Japan is relatively small, and it can be delivered the next day.

Beiyuan xiuci reluctantly reported her address, while Xueli whispered and memorized it. She is determined to become Beiyuan xiuci's bride. She must remember where her husband lives in the future. She may have to come to catch people in the future!

However, after reading two sentences, she was a little confused and said in distress, "what's the west?"

Beiyuan xiuci glanced at her, sighed and said, "niaoto County, Xibo county."

Regardless of the snow, Dong Mei carefully remembered that she tore the paper and put it in her pocket. She thought about what to send to Beiyuan xiuci's "parents". She casually asked, "what about the holiday if you don't go back?"

"That's it!" kithara xiuci doesn't care. It's good to burn some paper money for real parents at home on ghost day.

Is the Chinese new year even an ordinary festival in China?

"Is Yangzi's bathrobe ready? Where's the clogs? Where's the round fan?" Dong Mei has already started writing and painting on paper, and it's not so easy to be a master. She has to consider all aspects of human relations, food, clothing, housing and transportation, festivals and sacrifices, and she has to take her mother home to get together. She has to pay attention to it - death is like life, It's necessary for mom to come back and see that everyone is doing well. It's just that dad has been lying awake. It's a little difficult to explain to his mother. Please sincerely admit your mistake at that time!

Kithara xiuci hesitated and said, "bathrobe? That kind of summer Wu suit? She... Doesn't she have it?"

Dongmei looked up at him incredulously, "how do I know? Aren't you taking care of her?"

Beiyuan xiuci was speechless. He didn't ask about the Yulan basin Festival. Of course, he didn't take the initiative. Moreover, he didn't pay attention to Yangzi's clothes. If he had nothing to do, he would turn it over. Wouldn't it be a pervert?

This should be a cultural difference.

Dongmei frowned and looked at him. She picked up her mobile phone and pressed it for a few times. A moment later, she said, "she didn't!"

Kithara xiuci sighed and said, "thank you for reminding me. I'll buy her a suit... What do you need? Where should I go?"

Dongmei waved her little hand and said, "let her wear me... No, let her wear Xiazhi and Xiasha! Yangzi is growing tall. It's not cost-effective to buy it now. It's too bad if she can only wear it for one year."

She is almost as tall, short, fat and thin as Yangzi. She can lend a suit to Yangzi, but it can't be admitted. She is known as one meter fifty. In theory, she should be nine centimeters tall.

Beiyuan xiuci can only nod silently. He only knows that the bathrobe is one of Wu's clothes. It's very thin. She can wear it at home or in summer, but she doesn't know where to buy it, how to buy it, what accessories are available, and how to wear it. She can only listen to Dongmei's -- Yangzi doesn't even have it. It's estimated that it's enough to know. If he asks her, she will probably say no, More trouble.

Dongmei feels comfortable. Your boy used to be a domestic idiot. Now you know it's not so easy to be at home?

With bright crescent eyes, she asked, "are you going to take Yangzi to the festival? To see the lights? To see the fireworks conference?"

Beiyuan xiuci didn't think about it. She shook her head gently and asked hesitantly, "are these necessary?"

"Of course, how can a girl not participate in the Yulan basin Festival?" Dong Mei's face was very serious, as if a girl's life would be incomplete if she did not participate in the Yulan basin Festival. "I'm sure Yangzi would like to go!"

Although Yulan basin Festival is a day to reunite with the dead, it is not a sad Festival. Japanese tradition regards death as life. Instead, it will happily hold many activities, including traditional dance festivals, sedan parades, various open-air stalls and snacks, as well as fireworks and burning big text mountain. In fact, it is very happy.

Beiyuan xiuci has nothing to say. She is going to go back to the Internet to find out what the situation is. Don't let Yangzi leave life regrets.

Dongmei picked her eyebrows. Seeing that xiuci Beiyuan was holding her breath, she smiled so much that her little tiger teeth were exposed. She said generously, "forget it, let Yangzi follow us. It's more convenient for girls to move. As for you... Follow us, too."

It's worth at least a middle circle, and it's worth his favor once.

Beiyuan xiuci doesn't care about himself. Even if he stays at home for three or four days, he won't feel bored, but Yangzi is usually too obedient and doesn't mention any requirements. At that time, even if he especially wants to go out to play, it's bad. He might as well follow the little carrot head. Look at the little carrot head, he's very experienced.

Take care of Yangzi by yourself. You can't provide anything extravagant, but others have it. Yangzi should also have it. This is the least.

He thanked Dongmei and agreed. Xueli said happily: "great, show times, I'll take you to catch goldfish... I'm very good. I'll catch one at a time."

Dongmei slapped her on the back of the head and shouted, "don't talk, concentrate on reciting your questions!" but after she finished typing, she looked around in the snow and peeked at xiuci Beiyuan - she turned back and dressed up her sister. The outer packaging is still very important these days.