Fighting Spring Cattle
by Li Xuehui
About This Novel
It was already the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month when folklore professor Miao Zekuan rolled into Baziying like snowflakes. For those who have just returned to their hometown after the Spring Festival, the tone of greetings from Baziying people is more or less indifferent. The twenty-third day of the twelfth lunar month is when the Kitchen King ascends to heaven. When the Kitchen King went to heaven, he had counted the population of each family, and when praying, each family also prayed for peace for those outside. In the eyes of Baziying people, Miaozekuan, who returned to his hometown after the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, is like a sunflower popping up in a wheat field waiting for the sickle to fall. It would be a pity to cut it down, but standing alone without cutting it would not be so pleasing to the eye. It's also like a black spot suddenly appearing on the steamed bun that was carefully taken out of the cage during the Chinese New Year. If you dig it out, it will leave a pit on the steamed bun. If you don't dig it out, it will feel a bit annoying.
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