Qiao Jiayue's eyes widened, and she grinned silently at Qiao Hongzhi: "Aren't they afraid of being caught?"

Qiao Hongzhi shook his head, "The law doesn't blame the people, they all think that the yam is given by the gods." ”

Speaking of which, he was still a little proud, even if the old people were so secretive, they didn't let him know.

Moreover, the matter of grasping feudal superstition is the business of the cadres of the brigade, and the cadres of the brigade are in a meeting, so they have no time to care.

Besides, among these people who came, there were parents and relatives of cadres of various brigades, and the cadres could not only turn a blind eye, if they were more serious, wouldn't they be the ones who caught themselves?

"They came to the temple, what about the ancestral hall?" Qiao Jiayue asked, because the temple is on the mountain, and there are plants and trees to cover it, as long as you come to worship at a staggered time.

But the ancestral hall is much wider, and you can see who is doing what there.

"Shhhh Qiao Hongzhi pointed ahead.

Qiao Jiayue looked over and couldn't help but widen her eyes, that was Grandpa Qiao.

Grandpa Qiao also seemed a little nervous, he put the basket up, then opened the lid, bowed, and continued to bow with words in his mouth, and finally left in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, the three brothers and sisters looked at each other.

The three brothers and sisters squatted here, watching the old people come and go and bow down, and in the end they couldn't count the number of people.

Sometimes, the more restrictive it is, the more devout the members become.

The three brothers and sisters went back to tell Qiao's mother, but she was not surprised at all, "It's good that you know, just don't talk about it." ”

Compared with others, Qiao's mother deeply felt the gap between the two places, and the south paid more attention to ghosts and gods.

She also knew very well that Father Qiao and the others went to the team headquarters for a meeting just under the guise of doing something for these old people in the team to make him feel at ease.

No, the militia didn't arrange patrols.

There are militiamen, how can these old people hide their sneaky movements?

Their alpine brigade is a big surname, so there is no disagreement on beliefs and sacrifices, and there is no such thing as a report.

At night, Qiao Jiayue was half asleep and half awake, and suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and Qiao's father seemed to have been waiting, and the door opened immediately.

She cheered up, supported her ears, and heard that it was Grandpa Qiao.

From the few abbreviated words she heard, Qiao Jiayue probably understood that Grandpa Qiao had come to Father Qiao to get sacrifices and was going to the ancestral hall to worship.

Qiao Jiayue couldn't help but feel excited, the sleepy insect ran out in an instant, and someone really wanted to go to the ancestral hall!

The captain of the "......" production took the lead in worshiping his ancestors, but fortunately they were all the same ancestors, and there were no radicals in the brigade, otherwise......

Qiao Jiayue pursed her lips and solemnly gave a blessing.

She has lived in this atmosphere since she was a child, and in her previous life, she had to prepare sumptuous food for her family to worship during the New Year's holidays.

She still believes that people live in another world after death, lack of food and clothing, and need to be sacrificed by relatives here, which may be the reason why she did not commit suicide or go crazy.

Therefore, she does not see any problem with worshipping a deceased loved one during the New Year, which is the most honest way for people to deal with death.

Thinking about Qiao Jiayue falling asleep in a daze, she didn't know what the follow-up would be.

The next day, Qiao Jiayue walked in the village, seeing that the expressions of the members were a little strange, with a smile, there was a trace of satisfaction in the smile, and when they greeted each other, they also had something to say.

Maybe they had finally succeeded in worshipping their ancestors, she thought.

In the half-ghost festival in July, the vast majority of people have missed the worship, and the Winter Clothes Festival can only be skipped, and the winter solstice is impossible to miss the hunger.

They thanked the spirits, the gods of the land, and prayed that their days would be better.

The worship of the winter solstice did not make any splash, and in the blink of an eye, it was the first month of the new calendar, and this day was sometimes sunny and sometimes rainy, so that people could not feel the temper of God.

The original task of repairing the road has been completed, and they plan to do it for half a month, and then continue to repair it when the farming is slack, and it will be opened to traffic in the second half of the year.

According to the lunar calendar, there is a leap month this year, so the first month has been postponed to February of the new calendar, which will have passed the beginning of spring, and the weather is relatively warm.

The supply and marketing cooperatives of the commune had already come once, urging the brigade to start preparing to hand over the production tasks.

Each production team has to hand over two pigs and a number of eggs, and this time the rooster or hen is not picked, just the chicken.

As for the ducks, they are purchased by one in exchange for other tickets.

When catching the pigs, the members stood in rows, staring at the pigs and swallowing their saliva, the two pigs to hand in the task were the largest and fattest, both of which were more than 200 catties.

Father Qiao looked at the situation of the members, he couldn't help crying and laughing, and he didn't have time to talk much, he was busy dealing with the people of the supply and marketing cooperative.

People took a fancy to the eight pigs in the pig pen and wanted to book them all, but Qiao's father didn't respond, he had other plans.

After these production tasks are delivered, it is jute, because of this year's low output, the jute made almost failed to complete the task, but the cadres of the brigade wiped a cold sweat.

On the commune's side, the task of the Gaoshan Brigade this year was successfully completed for the first time, and the book was full of red ticks, and it was praised by the leaders of the commune.

However, the members of the Alpine Brigade are not necessarily very happy, and they have no meat to eat during the New Year, how can they be happy?

After handing over the production task, each production team began to count the warehouses and centimeters, and it was almost time to calculate the value of the work.

The members of the club are very nervous, especially those who have newly married their daughters-in-law, and if they owe it to the production team, it will be even more difficult in the coming year.

These things have nothing to do with the children, there are no sweet potatoes to dig now, and they have long been on vacation, except for running around the mountains and picking wild vegetables, there is nothing else to do.

Therefore, I count the arrival of the Spring Festival with my fingers all the time.

Even if you can't wear new clothes, you can eat more delicious food, and you can eat rare things, such as peanuts and pumpkin seeds.

Qiao Jiayue has experienced all kinds of lively Spring Festivals in her previous life, so she is not looking forward to it like other children.

When Qiao Qiuyu came to play with herself, she was perfunctory about the topic of the Spring Festival.

Her personality is not very outgoing and lively, so Qiao Qiuyue doesn't come from time to time, she has a lot of friends.

Qiao Jiayue accompanied Qiao Hongliang, who had been a little sad recently, because the big rooster he liked most and painted most often was taken away.

And the other way to get to him is to divert his attention.

She has always thought that the inconspicuous things that can be raised at home are the small fish and shrimp in the stream.

Qiao Hongzhi was good at this matter, and he got a lot of it back after a while, and kept it in a broken pottery pot.

Qiao Hongliang got one more thing to observe, and sure enough, he diverted his attention and left the big behind.

And when Qiao's father saw the extra little fish and shrimp at home, he thought that the child wanted to eat fish.

Qiao Jiayue's package contained a lot of things, but there were no fish.

Qiao's father heard that the reservoir of the Changshan Brigade was going to catch fish, and he wondered if he could find a relationship and come back to make soup.

As a result, he ran in vain, and the people of the commune directly pulled all the fish away, and the Changshan brigade itself failed to keep a single one, and the rest of the reservoir was all small fish, which could only be used as fry for the next year.

Qiao's father was not happy in his heart, and secretly thought, when the road is repaired, a reservoir will be built, and their alpine brigade will raise fish by themselves, are they still afraid that they will not be able to eat fish?