Fujia Nanshi, brother and sister

Jiang Bai's resolute attitude was unexpected by everyone present.

Jiang Wenhui has been doing business for so many years, but he can't say anything about his own son.Shock, nothing but shock.

"Looking at your attitude, I also know that it's useless to say it." Jiang Bai pulled Fucheng up, "That's all I have to say, you should reflect on yourself, apologize, don't think about me, and don't try to bully me Junior brother."

Fu Cheng followed suit and stood up, mentally stupefied. Senior brother said such a big thing, and taught his parents a lesson.But emotionally it's very cool, it's really exciting that someone dares to yell at your parents for yourself.

Just returning to the room, Fu Cheng began to feel uneasy. "Senior brother, are you really going to... just be so stiff? Forget it, it's almost fine, as long as they don't object to us being together, I think it's fine."

"I don't think so." Jiang Bai's attitude was more determined. "Businessmen are most likely to secretly change concepts and fight in a roundabout way. I must block all their retreats from the very beginning."

Qiu Li and Qing Rang applauded while nodding, Senior Brother is Senior Senior Brother, very reliable at critical moments.

"Wait." Fucheng asked suddenly, "Why did they say you went to Shenzhen to fight boxing? Didn't you go to school?"

Qiu Li and Qing Rang stopped applauding for a moment, that's right, what's going on?

"Oh, this." Jiang Bai rubbed his nose with his moving hand, "My mother is so angry, nonsense, my family is so rich, why would I do that?"

This is true, Fu Cheng didn't think much after hearing it, but Qing Rang frowned and only looked at Jiang Bai.Jiang Bai and Qing Rang looked at each other for a few seconds, threatening him to be quiet.

Okay, Qing Rang nodded, it seems that Jiang Bai got into trouble that year, but his senior brother wouldn't let him speak, even if he was killed.

After successfully winning the laurel of the Lion Armor, Fujiaban finally relaxed, and his spirit was no longer tense.The organizer and the Dragon and Lion Association seized the time to take the team on a tour of Foshan, offering extra meals in various ways every day. Fucheng said he would not eat or not, and quietly gained a few catties.But the thin face was still pointed.

Seeing Jiang Bai felt uncomfortable.

What's more, they didn't expect that someone actually asked for a lion card and ordered a lion.At first, Zhang Yiliu waved his hand and said no, the finished lion head was out of print, and he didn't like you people who don't understand lions, but within a few days, Jiang Bai and the others heard Zhang Yiliu calling secretly, as if to contact Zhu The people in the field, leave bamboo for him.

After all, the lion is made of hollow bamboo. If the bamboo is not good, it means that the foundation is not stable.In this way, Fujiaban experienced a fruitful harvest season. Fucheng received dozens of lion team name cards, and Zhang Yiliu took some orders.On the day of returning to Beijing, everyone brought an extra suitcase and paid extra money before boarding the plane.

They are all specialties, delicious in Foshan.

When he came, Master Liu came to pick him up alone, but when he left, there was a group of colleagues. Many newcomers were about the same age as Fucheng Jiang Bai and the others, and there were also many girls.Everyone agreed on a time. Even if they don’t participate in the competition next year, they still have to come to Foshan to watch the competition. At that time, they can also challenge the traditional lion dance as a member of the lion club.

The lion culture is extensive and profound, and an optional high-stake event is only a small part of it, and the traditional lion dance is a grand event.

The plane took off amidst the sound of blessings, Fucheng was still sitting by the window, nostalgic for the city below.

"Why, aren't you afraid of heights now?" Jiang Bai fed him a mouthful of beef jerky.

"It's too high, but I'm not afraid." Fu Cheng took a glance, "I'm quite reluctant, I didn't expect there are so many colleagues."

Jiang Bai hummed, there are indeed many, even he didn't think of it.A trip to Foshan broadened their horizons. In the birthplace of lion dance, there are still many martial arts schools that have lived together for generations.

"I'll bring you back during the summer vacation and eat frozen red crabs." Jiang Bai took out the ointment and applied it to Fucheng's right wrist.Then he handed the medicine bottle to Qiu Li in front of him.

"No, next year's main task is the college entrance examination. The year after, let's continue to compete and sign up for the traditional lion dance." Fucheng smiled and drew himself a huge cake.

Six hours later, the plane landed at Beijing Daxing Airport, and Fujiaban came back in a hurry, breathing the unique dry and cold air in the north.Jiang Bai ordered two SUVs, and first sent the Lion and Drum Team to the door one by one, then sent Qiu Li and Qing Rang, and finally took Fu Cheng back to his uncle's house.

After putting away his luggage, Jiang Bai set off with Fu Cheng before his buttocks sat still.This time the destination is a pet store.

The trip to Foshan took so many days, and the king was fostered.Fortunately, the pet shop is open 24 hours.

"Hi, we're here to pick up the cat." Jiang Bai took Fu Cheng in, took out his ID card and the foster care fee receipt, "It's called Dawang, the very big raccoon cat."

"My lord!" It was a little girl who received them, "My mother, that cat is so powerful that it caught our two beauticians. Wait a moment, I will arrange it."

"Sorry, my cat is not familiar with it." Because in the pet shop, Jiang Bai buried the second half of the sentence and swallowed it back.

Fucheng searched in front of the shelves and got a bonus of 1 yuan. Now he wants to spend some.But the king is very picky about food, and he didn't know which one to choose. In the end, he took a few cat toys, a box of pure natural tooth cleaning powder, a bottle of beauty hair nutrition, and pieces of dried catnip.They are all imported, adding up to several hundred.

"Senior brother, come and see this." Fucheng discovered the new world again, "Pet snapshot selection, No.1 has a free physical examination, No.2 is a free beauty..."

Jiang Bai took a look. "No, the king doesn't have a breed. You can see that the photos they took are either puppet cats or golden gradients."

"The king is the owner cat of the Chinese countryside, why is there no breed?" Fucheng refused to accept it, and the clerk just happened to bring the big cat out of the cage.

The king squatted in the litter box with a face full of resentment, screaming loudly.It is large in size and has a much louder voice than ordinary cats.Seeing Fucheng start rubbing against the cage, his claws stretched out.

"Are you pet parents?" A doctor came out, "This week, our pet baby... Your Majesty, your Majesty is in a situation, and we need to respond to you."

"We will pay for the arrest." Jiang Bai's first reaction was this, "We will pay for the injection."

"That's not it. How can anyone not be caught in this line of work? We've all been vaccinated. Besides, your cat has also been vaccinated this year." The doctor flipped through the medical records, "Has your baby never had birth control? This week, his roommate has several kittens, and he's in heat."

Jiang Bai and Fu Cheng were startled at the same time, the pigs they raised had grown up.

"Our hospital's suggestion is that pets should be sterilized. If you have no plans to breed your baby, it is better to arrange an operation." The doctor took out his observation notes and gave them, "Sterilization of male cats is what we commonly call picking cats." Eggy, the risk is small, and the doctors are relatively skilled, so it can be done in 20 minutes."

Fucheng swallowed his saliva, the doctor said to pick the cat's balls, he thought of his shaved little walnut.Damn chicken, empathy exploded in an instant.

"If I don't do it, is my life in danger?" Jiang Bai asked, even though he doesn't like cats, and he doesn't want cats to be stabbed for no reason.

"Of course not," said the doctor.

"Is there any risk in surgery?" Fucheng asked, "It was stabbed in the stomach before."

The doctor thought about it. "This operation is not on the stomach, it's just taking the cat's balls. The risk of not doing the operation... Yes, the elderly cats are prone to complications because they are not neutered. It doesn't have to be done here, it's like we sell the operation , there are many pet hospitals, you can consult a few more."

When Jiang Bai heard it, it seemed that he was really going to be stabbed. He would rather have a minor operation now than delay it until old age and become seriously ill. "Let's go back and think about it, thank you."

Dawang stared at Jiang Bai and the white coat in the cat cage, meowing and scratching frantically.

Walking to the door, Jiang Bai saw that Fucheng was still staring at the event poster. "Want to participate?"

"Well, Fujiaban just won the competition, and the king can do it too." Fucheng took out his mobile phone, "Isn't it just to take a picture of a pet and submit it to the official account. Brother, wait." After finishing speaking, he used Wang's mobile phone to take pictures of the king. For the competition photos, I also changed the angle to strive for perfection.

Jiang Bai's competitive spirit was activated, he took out his king's man, Fucheng shot the cat, and he took a picture of Fucheng.

"Brother, did you take pictures too?" Fu Cheng squatted down and asked.

Jiang Bai put the phone back in his pocket. "Shoot it, I'm the one with the champion cat."

It just so happened that it was Friday when we came back, and everyone rested and relaxed on Saturday. On Sunday morning, Jiang Bai brought three juniors to the cemetery, carrying buckets and flowers, to see their master.

After hard work and hard work, the Lion King came back, and the apprentice had to report to work.

The cemetery is managed very formally, the ground is swept clean, and there is a solar-powered Great Compassion Mantra player.On the small halfway up the mountain, there is a flowing river at the bottom. Even though it is winter, it has grown a little moss, adding a little bit of greenery.The pine trees are in mid-winter, and the temperature in the mountains is very low.

The four of them rubbed their sore faces and wiped off Master's tombstone.My uncle's legs and feet are not good, and it hurts easily in winter, so he didn't come.

Jiang Bai was in charge of rubbing the four stone lions, and he remembered what Master looked like, and his mood was quite different from the last round of the grave.If only I could remember it all.So many precious memories, buried in the head can not be dug out.

"Dad, we won the championship." Fucheng lit a stick of incense, "My senior brother and I won the Lion Battle Armor and met the Dragon and Lion Association you mentioned."

Qiu Li and Qing Rang also offered incense to Master.

"The lion dance has not disappeared. There are still many people in Foshan." Fucheng's mood is also very different. After a competition, he is much calmer. "Don't worry, I will practice hard in the future and work hard to support the team." .As long as there are people, the lion dance will not be forgotten. I also understand your painstaking efforts now, and I will control myself in the future, live a more self-disciplined life, and keep my weight down. You said that the lion dance is not a one-person thing. You must learn to give Partner to reduce the burden."

Jiang Bai placed the white flower basket on the tombstone. "You are not a burden, I can lift it."

"Then I have to control it too." Fucheng poured a cup of Erguotou in front of his father's grave, "My father is a lion head, and so am I. This is the responsibility of our lion head."

On the way back, everyone took a good night's sleep. It seemed that it was always easy to get sleepy in winter, and they were nervous a while ago.Arriving at the small courtyard of Fu's class, Jiang Bai woke up first. He quickly woke up the three juniors and told them to slow down, so as not to get out of the car as soon as they woke up and catch a cold from the wind.

It's just that there is always something difficult in my heart, and I want to explore the memories of the past more and more.There are no photos or videos, and those good things may not be found.

"Xiaocheng, you are back." There is a small shop next to Fujiaban, "there is your package on the street, it is so big, it arrived last week, hurry up and get it!"

"Mine?" Fucheng yawned, it shouldn't be, no one knows the address of Fujiaban.

But he still took his brothers and sisters to pick them up. This area is all one-story houses, and there is no concept of express parcels delivered to the door. They all go to the street to pick them up.

It's a big house, and people from the street lead the city into it. Good guy, thanks to the four of them, one person can't carry it.

"What's this?" Fucheng was curious, and directly opened the package in the house, looking at it before talking.

Jiang Bai couldn't move one arm, and Qiu Li and Qing Rang helped to remove it. Three people opened the carton like a storm, revealing a corner.

There are more than a dozen books, each of which is as big as two A4 sheets, and there are many souvenirs, and the other is a letter.

"Selected Documentaries of China's Intangible Cultural Heritage..." Fucheng took out a book, which was 5 centimeters thick and hardcover, "Who sent me the book?"

Qiu Li was also recalling. "It shouldn't be, Rang Rang, you didn't tell anyone the address of Fujiaban, did you? Could it be your parents who sent it?"

"Impossible, they don't send books." Qing Rang shook his head, as if suddenly getting an electric shock, "Wait... Selected Documentaries... Can't it? It's them!"

Qiu Li flipped through a book that was as heavy as a brick, and suddenly raised his head. "No way? Are they really them?"