Chapter 249: Respecting the Heavenly Father (1)

The red wine is sweet, although the degree is not high, I can't bear to drink too much, and the stamina is great, after a while, several people are drunk, and a few old people go to rest first.

Other people sang upside down, there was a handsome young man, listening to Brother Bin praise of Mr. Xu, it is said that in the troupe before, he was anti-string Qingdan, and Brother Bin sang a song drama "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", Teacher Xu sang the words of Xiao Zhu's classmates.

Especially that sentence, if Yingtai is a female lady, Brother Liang, are you willing to match me with a mandarin duck?

If it weren't for the fact that there was no one behind him, Huang Yixi would not believe that it was him singing, and there must be a beauty behind him who played a double reed.

"You can't look at him, you can only look at me. ”

Shang Luoyu was a little drunk, he couldn't hold Huang Yixi's face with his hand and didn't let her look at Teacher Xu.

A salty smell of fish on the hands.

Everyone laughed, Huang Yixi was ashamed and angry, but he couldn't reason with a drunk, so he simply asked Huang Yiming and Huang Yishan to drag him back to the room.

At night, Lin Shufang and Huang Yixi still slept together, and Lin Shufang stabbed Huang Yixi angrily, "Hurry up and get married next year, so you don't have to grab the quilt with me as soon as you come back." ”

Huang Yixi turned around comfortably, the quilt was warm, and she hugged her mother with a smirk, "You don't like it if I give you a warm quilt, you dislike me so much." ”

"Do I give you a warm quilt or you give me a warm quilt, you are the oldest unsalable goods in the village, and I am afraid of smashing my hands if I don't make a move." ”

Lin Shufang pushed Huang Yixi away angrily, with a smell of wine, stay away.

A critical hit of 10,000 points is worse than the winter magic attack in the south.

Huang Yixi was full of resentment, "Mom, you have become bad, how can you dislike your children so much." ”

"Your mom, that's a factual description. Lin Shufang is not used to her.

Every year when I go back to the village during the Chinese New Year, I can't do without these topics: which school to study, how many points I have taken the exam, which job to find, how much salary I have, how much has I found a partner, how much is the dowry, and have I had a child?

I can't talk anymore this day, or I still sleep.

It seems that not long after lying down, Huang Yixi was woken up, Huang Yixi got up sleepily, got dressed and walked out to see that everyone was up, even Shang Luoyu was dressed and stood aside.

"Why don't you sleep more? Bye-bye today, you don't have to get up so early. Huang Yixi thought to himself, it is estimated that which child went to wake him up.

"The firecrackers were too loud outside. Shang Luoyu tidied up Huang Yixi's collar and touched her hand again, which was warm and hot.

Lu Hui pouted silently beside him, it's not the Huang family, what are you doing, do you want to come to the door.

Several adults got up earlier than Huang Yixi, and at this time, a few small ones also woke up, and the sacrifice was something that the whole family had to participate in, that is, Huang Yidian's son, who was also held in her hands by his wife.

The heavenly lanterns in the corridor were lit, and the hall was already connected with two tables of eight immortals, which were filled with various offerings.

"Do you know what it means to put those?" Shang Luoyu didn't do this at home, and he didn't understand it, he stood beside Huang Yixi, secretly hooked Huang Yixi's little finger, and asked quietly.

Huang Yixi has seen it countless times, and naturally understands that when he was poor when he was a child, the dishes on it were placed less than half of the Eight Immortals table, just like now, two Eight Immortal Tables are still stacked together.

"From the front, you see, incense, candles, wine, tea, cigarettes, five fruits, six fasts, and five animals."

Huang Yixi slowly pointed out to Shang Luoyu that the wine should be opened and poured three cups, and the same is true for tea, three cups should be brewed, and the cigarette should be opened and put in the appearance of asking the Buddha to light a cigarette.

I don't know who prescribed this set of rituals, such as lighting incense, there are three roots in front of the Buddha, and if you pay tribute to your deceased relatives, it is either two or four.

After a long time, it returned to three, and I don't know what it means.

Five fruits - that is, five kinds of fruits, are all good fruits, grapefruit is a must, you children and grandchildren, grapes, many children and many grandchildren, oranges, good luck, pineapple, Baishui dialect is Wanglai, good luck Wanglai, must be wanted, dragon fruit, indicating that the prosperous days are in full swing, and the particular family is to put these few things, or more expensive fruits, such as a whole box of cherries, or strawberries. As for bad fruits such as guava and plums, you must not put them on.

"Why can't guava?" Shang Luoyu was a little curious, the guava Baishui dialect is "take the Buddha", and he is still related to the Buddha.

"Is the Buddha afraid of being caught?" Huang Yixi said a cold joke, Shang Luoyu didn't laugh, Huang Xiangdong and Huang Xianglan squeaked in the back, like a little mouse that had stolen oil.

"My grandmother didn't like strawberries, she said they were moldy. Huang Yixi secretly pointed at Yu Meiqing, she was wearing a red Tang dress today, her hair was combed and shiny, and not only a golden hairpin was inserted in her bun, but also a "spring flower".

Shang Luoyu didn't dare to take a closer look, he pointed to the "spring flowers" on the rice, and silently asked Huang Yixi if it was the same.

Huang Yixi nodded, smiling a little obscenely, she couldn't imagine if one day she would be old and dress like Yu Meiqing.

Fortunately, Chongrenli is not where in the east of the city, Donghai and Anmin County in Baishui Prefecture, those old grandmothers wear red scarves when they are old.

Just thinking about it is a chill.

As if knowing what Huang Yixi was thinking, Shang Luoyu comforted, "If you wear it when you get old, you must be the best-looking old grandma." ”

Shang-style praise is everywhere, Huang Yixi happily continued to introduce, ignoring the few imps behind him and laughing loudly.

"This is Liuzhai - six kinds of dried vegetarian dishes, mostly mushrooms, mushrooms, dried bamboo shoots, red mushrooms, black and white fungus, etc. ”

Next is the main event, three or five animalsβ€”β€”, respect for the heavenly father must have, the rooster boiled water, left the tail, tied the head and feet on the back, the whole big fish fried, pig's feet, the whole boiling water, our family used to be poor when it was a small three livestock, that is, three chicken rolls, three layers of meat, dried squid or dried cuttlefish.

Rich people still use suckling pigs, or whole cows or sheep, like our family has been killing pigs every year in recent years, using pig head and tail hanging - that is, pig head and pig tail to replace the whole pig, in the pig's mouth will generally place a small tomato, red and beautiful very good. ”

Huang Yixi pointed to the pig's mouth, Shang Luoyu looked at it, don't say, this pig looks quite silly.

"There are also people in the city who worship the elements of heaven and the gods, and now there are also people who replace them with vegetarian three animals or vegetarian five animals. ”

Huang Yixi didn't study this, and she didn't know which one was orthodox, anyway, her family has always been like this.

"The people in our village are real, three animals are three animals, and five animals are five animals, unlike the people in the city, who are made of meat and will deceive the gods and Buddhas. ”

Shang Luoyu smirked, Tiangong seems to be Taoist, Taoism seems to be not forbidden, but he didn't study it either, and he didn't express his opinion.

As for the small organ in Huang Yixi's words, what kind of people from the city and countryside, he pretended not to hear it.

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