Chapter 234 New Year

"Where are the ghosts? Do you dare to come out in broad daylight?"

After a long time, several strong men ran out of the courtyards with kitchen knives, door sticks and other weapons in their hands, but all they saw was Ye Tian's closed door.

"Uncle Seven, are you wrong?"

"That's right, don't be dazzy!"

"That's not it. The sister-in-law of the Wu family also saw it. You asked her to say that the ghost was dressed in white!"

A group of people stood at the entrance of the alley and argued, but no one dared to approach Ye Tian's house. No one wanted to be unlucky during the Spring Festival. After a while, those "ghosts" people could only admit their bad luck and cursed and went home.

Ye Tian, dressed in a white kung fu suit, is about to walk to the old house of the Ye family.

At this time, Ye Tian's gray at the tip of his hair had long disappeared. The black hair was black and shiny. Walking in the alley full of snow, Ye Tian's white clothes seemed to float out of the dust.

After the "haunted" incident just now, Ye Tian has braided some long hair on the back of his head. Although it seems a little nondescript, this is popular among young people these days, and no one treats him as a ghost anymore.

The hair on Ye Tian's neck curled up around Ye Tian's neck. Everyone thought it was a scarf, but no one could see that it was an animal.

I don't know if it's because of the mutant animal. Although the hair looks like a ferr sable, it doesn't have the stinky glands of the pet sable, and the body sometimes smells of fragrance.

And this little guy is extremely clean. When Ye Tian was busy practicing and didn't have time to help him take a bath, the little guy actually jumped into the garden pond to take a bath, but the fish in the pond was also harmed by it.

"Grandpa Niu, how about buying breakfast? I wish you an early New Year!"

"Aunt Wang, this tree can't stand your toss! Have you finished the New Year's goods?"

Walking on the road, Ye Tian kept greeting the neighbors. Near the end of the year, everyone's face was full of smiles, and a group of half-sized children came out in groups. Firecrackers were set off everywhere in the early morning.

"Oh, are you Ye Tian? I haven't seen you for months. Where have you been?"

Some old people who often exercise with Ye Tian in the morning. Seeing Ye Tianhou was surprised and said hello one after another.

"Hehe. I went out for a few months. Are you always strong?" Ye Tian answered casually and walked to the gate of his house.

"Xiaotian?" Ye Dongmei, who was sweeping the snow in the yard, raised her eyes and saw Ye Tian. She quickly threw away the broom and won. "You child, you are so close, and you don't come out to see your sister-in-law. Why are you so cruel?"

In the past three months, except for his father Ye Dongping, who sent some meat seasonings every half and a month, several women of the Ye family have never entered the yard. Seeing Ye Tian, Ye Dongmei's tears fell.

"Brother, you are really handsome in this dress. Hairy head, let me hug you. I really miss you so much!" Hearing his mother's voice, Liu Lanlan also got out of the room and stretched out his hand to grab the hair on Ye Tian's neck.

"Snuck!" Maotou's body spread out and stood on Ye Tian's shoulder, with a trace of fierce light in his eyes. He stretched out his little paws and grabbed Liu Lanlan like lightning.

This guy has been raised at Ye Tian for more than three months. His figure is almost the size of an adult lightning mink, and he has also raised wildness. Usually, the sheep in Ye Tian's yard have been bitten to death by it.

Especially when the hair was angry, the fluffy hair on the head suddenly stood up, adding a little fierceness, which made Liu Lanlan stunned for a moment and even forgot to retreat.

"Don't!"

Ye Tian was shocked by Maotou's movements. He quickly stretched out his right hand and blocked Liu Lanlan. His movements looked not fast, but he blocked his claws before Maotou caught Lanlan.

A dark force popped up, and the sharp claws of the hair were bounced back without even scratching Ye Tian's clothes. Then he was knocked on the head by Ye Tian: "Don't hurt anyone, you know? If you dare to bite and arrest people here again, I'll throw you back on the snowy mountain!"

"Snuck!" After being taught a lesson by Ye Tian, Mao's eyes were full of grievances. He pitifully raised his two front paws and held them together, and arched his hand at Ye Tianlian.

"Brother, don't bully Maotou!" Liu Lanlan forgot that she was almost caught just now. She came forward and held her hair in her arms. The little guy who had just been warned by Ye Tian did not dare to struggle.

Ye Tian grabbed the broom in his sister-in-law's hand and scolded angrily, "Lan Lan, my sister-in-law is not in good health. If you don't help sweep the snow, you will know how to play!"

However, looking at Ye Dongmei's face, she is a little more ruddy than some time ago. She has had a transplant operation for more than two years, and there has been no rejection reaction. Although she can't talk hard, there is no hindrance to sweeping the floor and cooking at ordinary times.

Looking at his nephew scolding his daughter, Ye Dongmei just laughed. How can children now know how to help their parents? All of them are the ones who open their mouths and stretch out their hands.

"Ye Tian, is it cold?" Ye Dongmei suddenly found that her nephew was wearing underwear in his practice clothes, and couldn't help asking worriedly.

"Suntie, it's not cold. I'm in good health!"

Ye Tian smiled. Now he has practiced his kung fu to the point of refining gas and turning into a god. His qi and blood are freely controlled, and those cold air can't invade his body at all.

If you talk about the realm alone, some of the current boxing masters who have developed strength are not necessarily Ye Tian's opponents. Of course, Ye Tian has too little experience in actual combat, and he may not be able to beat those people with boxing and foot kung fu.

"Suntie, is there anything wrong with your family during this period?"

Ye Tian swept the snow in the yard, and Ye Dongmei and her two did not enter the room. They talked with him outside. With the sound of firecrackers in his ear from time to time, Ye Tian's heart was full of the warmth of home.

"Dad, are you up?"

As soon as he finished cleaning the front yard, Ye Dongping came out of the middle yard. When he saw his son coming, he was happy, but then he stood up and said, "You can't practice for more than a year? If I don't come out today, I'm going to find you..."

Ye Dongping's life has been a little difficult in the past few months. He gave all the working capital in his hand to his son. In addition, Ye Tian spent 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month to practice. Ye Dongping moved around, so he didn't let Ye Tian break the meat.

This is the case in the antique business. Although he has a lot of money, sometimes he is very short of money. If Ji Ran hadn't helped him shoot a piece of Yongzheng blue and white porcelain not long ago, I'm afraid Ye Dongping would have used his elder sister's pension for the New Year.

Of course, Ye Dongping was actually very happy to see his son's spirit, but Laozi's prestige always had to be swayed. He pointed to Ye Tian's hair, and Ye Dongping continued to say, "What does that hair look like? Get out of here and get a haircut!"

"Dongping, what's the training for the Spring Festival? Why don't you let people celebrate the New Year?!"

As soon as Ye Dongping's words fell, the old lady carried breakfast and a stack of red paper lanterns and other things into the courtyard. As the saying goes, one thing falls from one thing. When she saw the old lady, Ye Dongping's prestige could not shake immediately.

"Aunt, what did you buy here?"

Seeing the old lady coming in, Ye Tian hurriedly greeted her. After taking the things in his aunt's hand, he couldn't help looking at his father and said, "This red paper is for Dad to write couplets, right?"

During the Spring Festival, I have to paste couplets and hang red lanterns at home. Now there are fewer people who can write calligraphy. Basically, they are all pairs that can be written well. However, in Ye's house, they have always bought red paper and written by themselves.

"Forget it, you're here. You can write it when you eat breakfast later!"

Ye Dongping blushed when he heard the words. When his son was ten years old, he couldn't take out his calligraphy, and the couplets at home were written by Ye Tian.

" OK, I'll write it!" Ye Tian was not humble. After breaking through the bottleneck of refining gas, Ye Tian didn't have time to understand the difference. He also wanted to draw a few runes to feel it.

"Eat, eat, watch the little brother write couplets after dinner!" When Ye Tian came back, the happiest thing was Liu Lanlan, who held his hair and pulled the little brother into the restaurant.

Seeing Ye Tian drinking a bowl of bean juice and eating two deep-fried dough sticks, she put down her chopsticks. The old lady was not happy and said, "Ye Tian, eat more. You child, you used to eat so much, but now why are you so little?"

"Auntie, I've recovered from my injury. Naturally, I don't have to eat so much."

Ye Tian laughed when he heard the words. When the skill reached the stage of refining the god of gasification, it has been possible to initially communicate that heaven and earth are used for one's own body. The energy consumed by the body does not need to be supplemented by diet.

After eating breakfast, the family moved a table to the yard and gathered around to watch Ye Tian write couplets.

"The pen is powerful, and it's done in one go, okay!"

Seeing his son's wrist flipped and writing like flowing water, Ye Dongping couldn't help praising, but when he looked at the red paper, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, "You...what are you writing?"

On the red paper in the eye, there are some symbols that no one can understand, which is similar to the rune used by the Taoist priest to catch ghosts. Ye Dongping's face turned black.

"Hehe, Dad, this thing is better than the couplet. When I go back, I will post one on every door..."

Feeling the vitality circulating in this town's mansion charm, Ye Tian was very satisfied. Although it was not written in cinnabar, the bronzing pigment also had the effect of guiding the aura, which was no worse than that written with cinnabar.

Although he knew his son's ability, Ye Dongping still stared at Ye Tian and said, "God is nagging. Hurry up and write a few auspicious words for the New Year, and then go to cut your hair. In the afternoon, your second aunt and the others will come over and stay until the first day of the lunar new year!"

Ye Tian's second aunt's family has passed away. They have been together for the past few years, but in the past few years, Ye Tian was missing.