After growing up in his previous life, Wu Tao often couldn't figure out where the flavor of the New Year he had longed for the most had gone.

After re-experiencing it, he found that the lack of traditional customs from childhood to the end of the year was a very important factor.

Without the gradual relaxation and brewing of these days, it is difficult to mention the inexplicable emotions in my heart.

Without emotion, it's like a string that hasn't been plucked, and it's naturally difficult to resonate.

In addition, another important reason is the abbreviation and dilution of this ancestor worship ceremony.

If you don't comfort your ancestors, it will be difficult for people to evoke their inner feelings and gratitude, so in the face of this new year's mood, they will lack expectation and cherishment.

Fortunately, now he has the privilege of reliving all this.

And today's ancestor worship, due to the first return of the Shi brothers, is divided into two links.

The first is to recognize the ancestors of the uncle's family, and after returning from the wanderer for many years, he prays for the approval of the ancestors.

The second is the routine reception and worship on Chinese New Year's Eve, just like other ordinary people. It's just that this year's ceremony is a little more grand.

The customs of the old times were complicated in content and complicated in etiquette. Especially when treating the ancestors, it is even more sloppy.

The task of presiding over the ceremony of recognizing ancestors and returning to their ancestors naturally fell to the respected old man.

The old man Wu Ruichun changed into a grand tunic with a serious expression, not angry but mighty.

Compared with the long history of the Wu family tree, the ancestors of the Shi family can only barely be traced back to three generations of ancestors.

After the Shi brothers went to Treasure Island, the ancestral tomb was abandoned for a time, and even suffered blows and destruction.

Later, with the hard work of my aunt and grandmother, it took a lot of effort to find it back.

When the convoy arrived at the ancestral tomb of the Shi family, it was already dawn.

The weather was gloomy and cool. And the ancestral tomb of the Shi family is located in this vast and sparsely populated wheat field, which is becoming more and more withered and cold.

If it weren't for the only tombstone still standing in the wind, I'm afraid others would think that this small grave bag is a nameless lonely grave.

This tombstone was erected by the old man at his expense, so Uncle Biao's family will respect the old man more and more.

The old man took the lead, stepping on the soft ground, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and shouted in a sad and loud voice: "Brother Shi, the children have come to see you!"

As soon as the words fell, the Shi brothers couldn't help crying, looking sad, like a child who had returned from home.

Fifty years of wandering returns, the living can still feel comforted, but the dead can never be traced.

Suddenly, scattered snowflakes floated between the cold heaven and earth.

The old man took out the blessing he had already written, and read it aloud with deep affection, as if the voice wanted to be heard by heaven and earth.

The brothers of the Shi family took their children and grandchildren to kneel in front of the mausoleum, conscientiously performing this complicated ceremony.

With a pious heart, comfort the ancestors and pray for the approval of the ancestors.

Originally, Wu Tao was not very interested in these red tapes, but at this moment, he stood quietly between heaven and earth, but he couldn't help but be dignified and moved.

By the time the ceremony was over, the snowflakes were getting bigger and thicker.

In the vast wheat field, a thin layer of white clothes was spread, as if the heavens and the earth were moved.

On the car back, Shi Qianxue, who had always been cheerful, was also extremely heavy, leaning on Wu Tao's shoulder, sighing, and muttering: "Master and grandfather, they are so pitiful, they have been lying there alone for so many years, and I am so old, I just came to see them for the first time." ”

"You'll come back to see them often. Wu Tao said with relief.

When the convoy returned to the ancestral tomb of the Wu family, the snowflakes suddenly stopped.

Over the years, the ancestral mausoleum of the Wu family has been in the ten acres of vineyards, with continuous incense and frequent sacrifices.

If the Shi family's ancestor recognition ceremony is desolate and sentimental, then the Wu family's ancestor worship ceremony is full of supreme glory and attention.

Led by the old man, the eldest aunt, the second grandfather, and the older generation of the remaining aunts and grandmothers, all the children and grandchildren came.

The team was grand and majestic, causing a burst of hot onlookers from the villagers.

"Now that the old Wu family has finally made a comeback, look at this situation, who in our village can compare?"

"At that time, the eight families of Liyuan Village were headed by the Wu family. It was incomparable in the past, and it can't be compared now. ”

"Thanks to Wu Binghua for giving birth to a good son and shining the lintel, the clansmen of other clans have also come over......"

"Look, there's a car over there!"

"It seems to be the convoy of the city government, and Gao Jinda and Lao Ding Village Chief are running so diligently. ”

"Look at it, another convoy is coming, look at the license plate is the ...... of the municipal party committee"

"Oh my God, this old Wu family is the ancestral tomb is smoking, and even the officials of the municipal party committee and municipal government are here!"

"In my opinion, what really makes the ancestral tomb of the Wu family smoke is that there is such a junior as Wu Tao!"

"That's right!"

Regarding the appearance of An Dingguo and Liu Quanyou, Wu Tao never expected it.

Originally, what did your government do with your own ancestors for the New Year?

This is also to insert a pole, is it a little too long?

But as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out. Just bow three times to others in front of the ancestral tomb, and you have to be polite to others.

Fortunately, whether it is An Dingguo or Liu Quanyou, they have never mentioned the matter of attracting investment.

When people arrive, things are done, and attitudes are there.

After a brief exchange, the two convoys left one after another.

It's really in a hurry, and it's a hurry to go.

After a worship ceremony, only the old man and the second grandfather can take their ancestors home for the New Year.

The snowflakes drifted again, and when they returned home from the cemetery, everyone's mood was relaxed.

Maybe it's because of the memory that I can cherish it.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the wheat field was soon covered with a thick quilt. When I got home, the heavens and the earth were covered in snow.

Xiao Jiang pulled Shi Ziheng, found the black egg next door, and had a snowball fight in the snow.

The courtyard was filled with the smell of wine and food, and when I went into the kitchen, I found that the desk was full of dazzling dishes.

"Mom, in the past Chinese New Year, our family has never been so rich?" Wu Tao smiled and grabbed a handful of peanuts and said while eating.

"Son, it's thanks to you!" Zhang Huilan said with a smile.

"Mom, what's the point? Let you live a good life, isn't that what I should do?"

As she was talking, Shi Qianxue's voice came, "The snow is so beautiful! Cousin, come out and take pictures of us!"

It's a second cousin who has never seen the world again, and it's a fuss.

Zhang Huilan waved her hand kindly and said, "Go ahead, your cousin has never seen snow in Taipei." After playing this time, it's time for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. ”

Wu Tao put his hands in his sleeves, took out his camera from the house, and shrank back into the vineyard.

Shi Qianmei is also like a girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet at the moment, playing in the snow with her sister Shi Qianxue.

As soon as Wu Tao stood firm, a snowball snapped and smashed on his face.

Immediately after, the neck was cold, and a snowball rolled down the spine, so sour......

"Shi Qianxue, Wu Jiang, you wait for !!"

Wu Tao's roar, accompanied by Shi Qianxue's giggles, and Xiao Jiang's smug laughter, floated in the vineyard...... Please Baidu "Throw Book Network" Thank you for your support!