Chapter 55: Longniu Mountain
It's still early, and the people who came early are chatting in twos and threes, waiting for the older generation to arrive.
"Big brother, I don't know what's going on with Dajiang now!" Song Jifang smiled bitterly: "If I hadn't watched TV, I would still be confused, this kid has always been honest and honest, and he was just a craftsman in the town before, who knew that he would make such a big fuss in just a few months." ”
"What's the situation with your baby, you are a father, you don't know at all!"
The two brothers spoke very casually, Song Jiming's character, a little rich is safe, there are no children in the family to study, the two husbands and wives have saved some money, and they are not poor, and they don't have too much greed for wealth, so they don't have much change in their younger brother, and they despise it as always, and said: "He is a multimillionaire now, didn't he give that money back to you to use?"
"Given!" Song Jifang said: "Otherwise, how can our family have the money to pay off the debts and buy so many household appliances and furniture, but I really don't know what you are doing in the county, if I don't watch TV, I am still worried about what he will do!"
After watching TV, Song Jifang was able to settle down, otherwise he was really worried, he took out 100,000 in a short time, he was really afraid that his son would do something illegal.
"You, you, your own children don't care, but it's a good thing that Dajiang has a good life, you can enjoy the happiness as soon as possible, let him buy a house for you and Ruhui in the county, and you don't have to suffer in the village!" Song Jiming looked left and right, and said, "By the way, he didn't come back to sweep the tomb today?"
"I called him in the morning!" Song Jifang said: "He is still in Xijing, and he has to inspect the factory if he says anything, and it is estimated that he will not be able to come back!"
"That's right!"
Song Jiming thought for a while and said: "My rabbit cub earns 81,000 a month, so he said that he was so busy that he was going to die, he didn't get out of the car today, he was running a long distance tomorrow, Dajiang is now out of business, and he is probably busy!"
Saying that, he also sighed a little: "Today's children, they don't care about sweeping the grave, if the ancestors don't bless us, how can we have a good life!"
Tomb sweeping is sacred to the older generation.
This is the reverence of the ancestors.
Because the older generation believes that the words of the ancestors' blessing are not a lie, but a blessing in the dark.
"Uncle, am I not here!"
Song Shan stood next to him, listening to the two brothers chatting, and said with a smile.
Their family and the uncle's family get along very well, don't look at the aunt's spicy and stingy person, but the relationship with his mother is very harmonious, and in the whole village, the one who can get along with it is the mother Chen Ruhui.
The eldest aunt is also very good to a few children, but the uncle is more strict, you ask her to borrow money, but the uncle does not ask her to borrow money, and guarantees that the uncle will not see anyone for three days.
"You kid!"
Song Jiming was more nagging: "I still want to talk about you, your father borrowed money and was ready to let you repeat your studies for a year, and said that our family must be able to produce a college student, and now your brother is also rich, but you don't make a sound, if you don't read, you won't read!"
"Big brother, you really talk about him, he can't listen to what I say now!" Song Jifang said.
"Shanzi, just say, what do you think!"
Song Jiming asked: "Our family finally came up with a seedling of studying, not to mention that your father smashed the pot and sold iron, my family can also smash the pot and sell iron, now there is no shortage of money, you don't want to study, uncle can't figure it out!"
"Me!"
Song Shan could only raise his head and say: "Uncle, there is nothing to do in college, and now college students are not assigned, and there are a lot of jobs that cannot be found, don't worry, I will definitely have a future in the future, better than my brother!"
"I'll just listen to it!"
Song Jiming chirped twice: "You can't compare with your brother now, your brother is a multimillionaire!"
"Who said that, I actually have some shares in my brother's company, I can give my brother a lot of advice, not many shares, not as good as my brother's multimillionaire, but millionaires can still do it!" Song Shan said proudly.
"Just blow it!"
Song Jiming didn't believe it at all.
Song Shan snorted silently, why didn't anyone believe him when he told the truth.
Seven o'clock.
The people who swept the tomb were all together.
Seventy-two.
More than 100 men, except for those who can't walk, the men who can come back are all here, among them, children, elementary school, junior high school most, the lack of a layer is young and middle-aged, the general young people who work outside, not to rush back, but will not deliberately rush back.
Now, sweeping the tomb can also gather seventy-two men, which is good, and in later generations, Song Shan came back to sweep the tomb, and the entire Song family looked for it to find more than fifty people to gather to sweep the tomb.
People are developing more and more, but there are more and more people who don't want to come back.
"Incense!"
In the ancestral hall, the old patriarch took the lead in offering incense.
The generations of the Song family in recent generations are 'Daxing Wei Ji Kai Yongnian'.
The last old man of the big character generation died when Song Shan was two years old, and he lived one hundred and two, which can be regarded as a long life, and in terms of the Xingzi generation, there is now only one old patriarch left.
Therefore, the old patriarch is in the family, and it is better to say a word than a holy decree.
There are few micro word generations, and most of the current clansmen are step-word generations and open word generations, and there are a lot of people in the Yongzi generation, and I heard that the first male generation of the word generation was born last year.
Song Shan is the Kaizi generation, and his name on the family tree is Song Kaishan.
After offering incense in the ancestral hall, the next step is to sweep the tomb.
But we have to wait for the nearby Song clan people to come, and go together.
After waiting for half an hour, people from several nearby towns came, adding up to more than 200 people, and it was lively, and the people of the Fengsheng Song family were suppressed at once, and they went to incense one by one.
It's seven-forty, and everyone who should come has come.
Only the people of the Song family in Yanbian remained.
"Grandpa, the people from Yanbian went to Longniu Mountain first!"
Fifty-five-year-old Song Jibo is the eldest brother of the Jizi generation, the old patriarch is old, and he has been dealing with the affairs of the ancestral hall all these years.
"What do they want to do?"
Someone said dissatisfied.
Before sweeping the tomb, worship the ancestral hall first, that is the rule, because the ranking in the ancestral hall is the first ancestor of the clan.
"Go to Longniu Mountain!"
The old patriarch's cloudy eyes burst out with a cold glow.
He knew that Yanbian was going to join them to sweep the tomb this time.
A few hundred people were smaller, more than a dozen of them carried baskets, which were worship items, ingots, candles, etc., and they rushed to Longniu Mountain.
Song Shan was also entrained in the crowd, so many people, all of them were elders, he couldn't speak, and he didn't even dare to stand with his father Song Jifang, and several well-behaved young people stood in the pile.
Longniu Mountain is a little far away from Fengsheng Village, they have to go out of Panshi Mountain first, and then walk along the north, at least half an hour, and then enter the mountain, and walk more than half an hour into the mountain, the time can go a lot, and many people are troublesome, a group of people arrived at Longniu Mountain at more than ten o'clock.
Longniu Mountain is a lonely mountain, sitting north to south, the mountain body is like a coiling dragon, the top of the mountain is like a bull's head, so it is called Niutou Mountain, this mountain is considered the tomb group of the Song family, the ancestors of the Song family, looking for a lot of feng shui Mr. looked at it, only to determine that the feng shui here can flourish the descendants, before the division, the Song family patriarchs from generation to generation are buried on this mountain.
When they came to Longniu Mountain, there were already more than 100 people on the mountain weeding and repairing tombs, and these were the clansmen of the Song family in Yanbian.
I heard that this time to sweep the grave, they chartered five minibuses and rushed over from Yanbian.
Although many people understand that they are not good, but after all, they are members of a family, and they are still amiable when they meet, and there is also an old guy among them who is a good generation, and he took the initiative to come out and shake hands with the old patriarch.
Then everyone started to sweep the grave so kindly.
Song Shan glanced at it.
How so?
The people of the Song family in Yanbian look different from them in terms of dress, a little more arrogant, rich and arrogant, a few with gold chains, gold rings, holding big brothers in their hands, wearing fancy suits, definitely the dress of the nouveau riche in the nineties.