"Wang, yes, master!" Da Bai wagged his tail and followed An Jiajia out. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

An Jiajia went out of the courtyard gate, saw that every family ran out to see the excitement, thinking that shouldn't everyone be busy with Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at this time? Why do they all come out to see the excitement?

An Jiajia followed the crowd with Dabai, and found that everyone was surrounded by the entrance of the ancestral hall, surrounded by a circle of people, and An Jiajia couldn't see anything.

She relied on her small person to get into it with Dabai, and after she worked hard to get in, she finally understood what was going on.

There is a large table at the entrance of the ancestral hall, on which is placed an incense burner, incense and candles are inserted in it, and then there are rice dumplings, sweets, oranges and other things used to worship the gods.

The most attractive thing about Anjiajia is not these worship things, but the roast pig on the table!

An Jiajia smelled the fragrance and swallowed involuntarily. The village chief is so generous, he actually bought a roast pig to worship God, is this ancestral hall so important?

An Jiajia glanced at everyone, everyone's eyeballs were eager to stick to it, if everyone didn't endure it, it is estimated that the saliva would drown the roast pig.

The village chief smiled so that the chrysanthemums bloomed on his face, and waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Then he stood in front of the table with the three old men, holding incense and bowing three times to the ancestral hall.

An Jiajia recognized a few of them, they were the three old people she saw when she was called to the ancestral hall before, they were the older people in the village.

They put the incense behind the incense burner before the village chief spoke to everyone. "Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, another year has passed, our crops and grain harvest this year is good, I hope everyone will continue to work hard next year!"

"Good!" Everyone applauded enthusiastically.

The village chief was very satisfied with everyone's warm applause, nodded with a smile, and motioned for everyone to be quiet with his hand, "Next is our highlight, we bought a roast pig according to the number of boys born in the village this year, the ancestors in the ancestral hall have already eaten, now it's everyone's turn to eat!" ”

After the village chief finished speaking, he picked up the big knife next to him and cut it under everyone's attention, "Let's start to divide pork too centimeters, and if you have a boy in the family this year, hurry up and line up!" ”

An Jiajia watched the onlookers and immediately began to move, and the people who watched the excitement could only sigh and stand aside, and those who gave birth to a boy in the family hurried to line up.

The people in line had plates in their hands and couldn't stop smiling on their faces. The onlookers were envious, otherwise it would be a pity.

"This roast pig is really good, the skin must be crispy! It's a pity that my daughter-in-law gave birth to a daughter! An Jiajia looked up and saw that the man's face was full of pity, and his eyes were staring at the roast pig with envy.

The village chief quickly cut the roast pig with a big knife, and he must have counted the number of people before, so he cut it more evenly when he cut it.

A whole piece of roast pork was cut off and put on someone's plate, and two words of congratulations were said, and everyone was smiling.

At the end of the distribution, there are pig's heads and trotters, and there is less meat here, but it is better than nothing, but the people in line have already received it.

The village chief said, "Uncle, come, pick what you like and take it away!" ”

The four people pushed and shoved, and finally all four people finished dividing the pork and pig's trotters, and the onlookers left with envy and regret.

An Jiajia looked at the door of the ancestral hall, which soon became quiet again, and sneered in her heart.

No wonder the village chief wants to keep this position, although there is not much oil and water in it, but it is better than nothing.

Every year, the village chief and a few elderly people can share some meat to eat, which is not much, but it is much better than those who don't have it.

They eat it for free once a year, and in this day and age, how difficult is it to eat a meal of meat?

An Jiajia sighed, Li Zhibing's birth back then could have been able to get too much pork, but later said that it was not enough, in fact, because those people were worried that they would not have enough points.

What kind of person is Wang Shuiqin, naturally he will come to the door to make trouble, if it weren't too ugly, the village chief and those people would not have given pork.

Wang Shuiqin is wrong, but are those who divide pork right? The number of people will definitely be counted before selling pork, and it is impossible to not score enough unless someone steals it.

This matter is in the past, and everyone thinks it is over, but Li Zhibing is still bearing the unfair consequences for this matter.

An Jiajia looked at the empty entrance of the ancestral hall and thought of the thin but brave boy, who bravely stood up and helped her when everyone was excluded and didn't believe in him.

An Jiajia felt that God should not treat him like this, because he was a good boy.

An Jiajia sometimes wonders, is it the misfortune of the Li family or the sin of Wang Shuiqin's own creation? Li Guangming's good son is gone, and she doesn't cherish Li Zhibing's such a good grandson.

An Jiajia shook her head, she couldn't help anything like this now.

"Dabai, let's go!" An Jiajia shouted, but Da Bai didn't move at all.

Looking down at Dabai, he found that he was looking for crumbs of roast pig on the ground to eat, and smiled helplessly, "Eat, eat, eat, know to eat, our family's food is already very good!" ”

"Wang, master, it's delicious!" Da Bai ate happily, wagging his tail to show off, it can eat the crumbs on the ground, but An Jiajia can't eat it.

"Hmph, it seems that you are full, and I won't keep your bones tonight," An Jiajia put her hands behind her back and walked home with her head up.

"Wang, master, don't, keep it for me!" Da Bai immediately caught up, wagged his tail flatteringly around An Jiajia, and rubbed her leg with his head, "Master, I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten anything at all!" ”

"Humph!" An Jiajia doesn't care about it, this big white, give some color and open a dyeing workshop, no, you have to be cured, don't ride on her head one day.

When An Jiajia returned home, it was starting to get dark, and the smell wafted from the kitchen.

As soon as Da Bai came in, he ran to the door of the kitchen, An Jiajia shook her head helplessly, she had a foodie dog, it was really unbelievable. What if one day someone buys it with a bone?

An Jiajia stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at He Xianglan, who was busy inside, "Mom, do you need my help?" ”

"No, you can get ready to eat!" He Xianglan said with a smile.

"Okay," An Jiajia went to wash the dishes and chopsticks, Da Bai kept watching at the kitchen door, and his nose kept moving.

An Jiajia stood behind Da Bai, "Mom, where is a chicken enough?" I look at Dabai and raise it for nothing, do you stew dog meat? Find a time to cook the whites. ”

Da Bai was so frightened that he trembled, immediately stood up, turned around and rubbed An Jiajia's leg with his head, his eyes were full of pity and pleading.

"Wang, master, don't eat me!"

"Hehehe!" An Jiajia smiled sinisterly and cunningly.