Rebirth from the Ashes

  Chapter 300 A blind man in the house

  And these people who are standing here now, under the guise of relatives and friends, are taking advantage of things, when the old Shen is beautiful, they surround themselves like flies and are extremely diligent.

But no one who helped Old Shen a penny when he was in trouble, his hatred of wealth, and his ugly face were fully displayed by them. After knowing that Old Shen was bankrupt, he could not even celebrate and set off firecrackers. !

   "Tangtang, you take Xixi home first!" Shen Changqing looked at his niece with a loving smile.

He likes this niece very much. The relationship between the niece and his daughter is as good as a person, but unfortunately, when she was fourteen years old, she suddenly disappeared one day and went all over. The hospitals I can go to have undergone countless examinations, but the cause of the disease cannot be found and cannot be cured.

  Shen Tang pulled Shen Xi and smiled sweetly: "Let's go."

The second uncle came back to worship the ancestors last time. Xixi had to make up a lesson temporarily. She was sorry for not being able to return. The second aunt said that she would go to the capital with her. She was afraid that she was a blind man who could not see anything. They cause trouble.

  A group of people who joined in the excitement looked at Shen Tang with different expressions, sympathetic, contemptuous, and contemptuous. Several women not far away started talking in a low voice.

  "How many times did she go on blind dates this year?"

  "Since the twelfth lunar month, it hasn't been interrupted. I think there have been several."

   "Is there no one she can see?"

   "People have a high-sightedness. There is such a rich uncle and such a powerful sister. You can't pick it up!"

   "Just her, a blind man, still picks others. If others don't pick her, let's burn her incense!"

  ……

  Shen Xi, who had just walked to the door, paused, his eyes swept over like a cold blade, looked at a group of women with long tongues with a dangerous warning, and let go of Shen Tang's hand.

The women who were talking only felt a chill on their backs, their scalp numbs for a moment, and a cold sweat on their foreheads was born in just a moment of effort. They looked around with a guilty conscience, and found that Shen Xi’s eyes were cold in them, and they were scared Mouth.

   "Xin Xi." Since Shen Tang's blindness, his hearing is getting better day by day, he naturally heard the gossip, holding her hand, a bitter smile on his face: "Let's go home, don't listen."

  What did you hear about those words? They like to talk, so let them go.

  Shen Xi really wanted to cut their tongues and let them know the consequences of chewing people's tongues.

  Shen Tang took Shen Xi away.

  A group of eight women, seeing them go, snorted disdainfully, and started talking again after a while.

  Such a beautiful girl, but unfortunately she is blind.

  She is blind, she should be a little self-aware, but she has a high-sightedness, and she still doesn't like ordinary boys. She has arranged blind dates for so many times, and none of them have been made. She wants to marry a god.

Shen Xi and Shen Tang have had a good relationship since they were young. There are two girls in the family. Shen Tang is five years older than her. She teaches her to walk, teach her to sing, teach her to dance, teach her to draw, and to play with her, inseparable from each other. of.

  However, after Shen Tang became violently blind, she was hit hard, her temperament became more and more calm and introverted, and she didn't get out of the house much. The relationship between the two sisters has always been very good.

   Later, Shen Xi learned to dance, and after going to the capital, he went back to Su's house and never met again.

  Shen Xi knew her fate later, and she knew it from the book.

  The couplet has not yet been posted at home, Shen Changqing told Yun Jinping in advance, and when he returned home, Shen Xi and Fu Qingxuan were responsible for writing the couplets.

  Shen Xi and Fu Qingxuan have become tools for writing Spring Festival couplets.

  Shen Feng and Shen Tang helped.

  Shen Tang couldn't see it, but he was ingenious and could do anything. After two attempts to cut the ruler, he quickly became proficient.

   "Oh, the great dancer is writing Spring Festival couplets!"

   "Come on, the girl of the Shen family is writing Spring Festival couplets. These words are really beautiful."

  "It looks better than the one I bought. Evergreen, let Xi Xi write us a pair of Spring Festival couplets!"

  I don't know which one passed through the door of Shen's house. When I saw Shen Xi and the others were writing Spring Festival couplets, I didn't know who had the idea. All the neighbors gathered around and asked for Spring Festival couplets.

  Shen Changqing has a good temper, and she loves her daughters in her heart, but he also thinks about the bad rejections of neighbors: "Xixi, just write a pair of spring festival couplets for your uncles and uncles, and please be happy."

  Shen Xi nodded, glanced at Fu Qingxuan, and said quietly: "If you don't want to write, you can go back and rest."

  She can not think of any messy hometown feelings, and just open her up and let them go, but she has to think about her parents, even if it is for them, she has to write this spring festival couplet.

   Fu Qingxuan: "I write."

  But those people who came to ask for Spring Festival couplets, don’t want them to be written by Shen Xi, as long as she writes the names.

The writing of    continued into the evening, and the Spring Festival couplets were not written less. More and more people came to ask for the Spring Festival couplets, and almost all the thresholds were stepped on.

  Shen Changqing is a person who is nostalgic for his old love. He thinks that he is from the village folks. There are several tables in the yard, and they are served with delicious and delicious food.

  However, this group of people took his kindness as a matter of course. It is not so much to ask for Spring Festival couplets. It is better to come to eat and drink. After eating, they shout and ask for it. It is really their own home.

  Shen Xi’s writing hands are cramping.

  Fu Qingxuan looked at her distressedly, almost violent away, what neighbourhood, he knew who they were, and said that he came to ask for a lucky celebration, it seemed more like a debt collection.

Shen Changqing felt sorry for her daughter. Looking at the people standing in the yard and blocking the door, many people didn’t know where they came from, and they didn’t know them. They still said politely: "Everyone, I’m sorry, it’s so late today. I won’t write any more, my daughter is also tired, so please be considerate."

  "You have all written to others, why not write to us?"

   "That's it, just write a few words, how tired can you be? We also come all the way, waiting for so long, I think you just don't want to give it to us!"

   "Shen Changqing, you have money and your daughter has a lot of money, just look down on us poor people, right!"

  Someone took the lead in making a fuss, as if they had taken gunpowder, they couldn't listen to or write, and couldn't get the couplets, so they were unhappy.

Shen Changqing is the least willing to offend the people of her hometown, but she was annoyed when she heard them speak so unpleasantly: "My daughter has only one hand, where can I write so much? Whoever of you wants it, let Afeng and the others write it to you. , Please leave if you don't need it."

   "That won't work, we just want the words written by the dancer."

  "What kind of attitude do you have? It's all from the village folks. If others can have it, we can't have it, right?"

   "Yes, the words written by the dancers are pasted on the door of my house, so happy, maybe there will be a dancer at home."

  The law does not blame the crowd. Someone takes the lead. Even if the rest of the people have a guilty conscience, they become more upright and confident.

  Fu Qingxuan was angry, clenched his fists, his narrow phoenix eyes blazed all over him, what are they all, there is a lot of trouble out of mountains and rivers, and what he said is really right.

   Shen Xi's eyes were cold, and a **** color filled with a bit of murder, slowly put down the pen in his hand, raised his head, just about to speak.

  Shen Tang, who has been very quiet, suddenly uttered a clear voice: "The person who cuts the paper is a blind man. If you stick it at the door, you are not afraid of a blind man at home?"

  　 ask for a ticket. Good night, let him go tomorrow on the New Year

  (End of this chapter)