Chapter 45 - New Year’s Day

Translator: Liu Yanyan

Proofread by Fu Tianying

Yuan means the beginning of the year. The word There must be a red pocket on each families’ door which read: receiving blessings. It was used for placing flying posts. When Spring Festival was coming, red pockets of each family must be full, especially rich families like Ma Family.

The flying post was a card made by plum blossom paper, usually two inches wide and three inches long, on which there were names, addresses and blessings of receivers. People used it to replace New Year’s visit. Of course, the families who received flying posts would record names, generations, official positions and detailed addresses of the senders and reply accordingly. It was called courtesy needed for reciprocity.

Although Wu Zhong couldn’t worship his ancestors, he got up early. He paid a visit to master Ma and wished him a happy new year, then returned to his room and continued to read. He had thought that Ma Tian’en would play with her clansmen and wouldn’t come. Not for a while, he heard her call at the door.

Wu Zhong asked her to come in. Looking at Ma Tian’en wearing a smile with her hands behind her back, Wu Zhong knew that she must have thought of something new and was going to show it off.

“Sir, do I look pretty today?” Ma Tian’en stared at Wu Zhong and shook her head. Wu Zhong noticed that she wore a butterfly made of gold foil paper. The butterfly moved with her head shaking. It was so lively.

“The butterfly is nice. It suits you.”

“You have, too!” At this time, Ma Tian’en reached out her hand. In her hand, there was a big butterfly which was also made of gold foil paper. She gave it to Wu Zhong.

Wu Zhong accepted the butterfly with hesitation. Did he need to wear it? What custom was it?

“Sir, you don’t know, it is called ‘making some noise’. Besides butterflies, there are many other shapes, such as moths and locusts. Some are small; some are as big as my hand. I wear one on festive occasions while others will wear a lot. For example, Tian Fugui often wears five or six, which dazzles me. Sir, please wear it and then go to see lashing the cow.”

“Lashing the cow?” Wu Zhong looked at Ma Tian’en, puzzled.

“Yes, it is today. You can see it in front of the government office. The officers will line up according to their official positions, then lash the cow made by clay. When the last lash is finished, the clay cow will be smashed into pieces. Then we can grab the pieces of the clay cow and throw it into our own lands. This practice blesses us with good weather and bumper harvest for the whole year.” Ma Tian’en was glad to explain this to Wu Zhong, because there was finally something that the teacher didn’t know.

“By the way, there is another custom, which is called ‘walking on top of the city wall to get rid of all deceases’. This custom is for women. In Spring Festival, women can walk on top of the city wall. It is said that women will not fall ill this year if they do so. Actually, it offers an opportunity for women to have fun, as women usually stay at home. This society is unfair for women.” Talking of this, Ma Tian’en felt rather emotional. She couldn’t be cultivated as a man if the society was fair for women.

“We also have this custom. But we walk on bridges instead of walking the top of the city wall. Moreover, both men and women can walk together across the bridge, which is also said to bring us a good year with no disease or disaster. From this point, many customs are similar.” Looking at Ma Tian’en, who looked a little sad, Wu Zhong changed the topic kindly.

“Let’s go hurriedly. Even soil residue would not be got if we were late.” Ma Tian’en became happy again and took Wu Zhong out of the house.

虽是寒冷，街上却热闹非常。孩子们跑来跑去，见人问过年好。还有一些当街遇上长辈就叩头问好的。还有一些小商小贩在卖着一些小玩意，泥人、糖人，还有卖干果点心的，一边走着一边吆喝。马天恩见什么就要看一会儿，一边走一边吃。看着她蹦蹦跳跳开心的样子，吴仲有种希望时间留住的感觉，让她可以一直这么无忧无虑，快乐无伤。

Although it was winter, the street was noisy. Children ran around and greeted people they met. Some street-hawkers sold gadgets, such as clay figurines, sugar-men, dried fruits and cakes, calling out while walking. Ma Tian’en would stop to watch for a while whatever she saw, eating snacks while walking on the street. Wu Zhong wished to stop the time when he saw Tian’en’s happiness so that she could live without any sorrow or anxiety.

Not far away, a man stared at Ma Tian’en. Coldness could be noted in his gaze. That man was Guo Qi.

“Ma Tian’en, your happiness won’t be long.” Guo Qi recalled that he once had gone to the doorway of Ma Family after innumerable hardships. Before coming in, he saw the door open. Master Ma and Ma Tian’en walked out of the gate. Ma Tian’en’s skin was as smooth as silk and as white as white jade. Ma Chaosheng kept on calling with smile: 'slow down, be careful.” Looking at himself, however, he could only see that his hands were full of scars and his knees got bruised. Who cared his feeling?

He pulled up his socks and ran towards Ma Chaosheng, stopping him with his hands. However, Ma Chaosheng’s eyes were still on Ma Tian’en. He threw him several coins from his pocket and went after Ma Tian’en.

Who was rubbish? Who was the apple of his eye? The man who was heartless and silly must be punished.

Guo Qi reached out his hand, and several coins lay in his palm.