062 The sixth fake public and private 9 Qingming went to the grave

062 The sixth round of fake public and private 9 Qingming sacrifice

April 5th, Qingming Festival. Yu Dayong, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, felt that he had been taking medicine for three days, and his back disease was really cured, so he went downstairs early in the morning to take a taxi to prepare to go to the grave. Hao Min drove out of the parking lot at this time, and when he saw Yu Dayong on the way, he asked: Do you need a car for the Qingming Festival.

Yu Dayong said: My helmet grave is close to home, and it will be 10 yuan by taxi, you can give Minister Zheng a trip, is he going back to his hometown! Stay safe.

As early as 2 days before the Qingming Festival, Wang Guifu called Yu Dayong and said that the rest days of the week should be adjusted, the 4th and 5th days off, and the next week can be two more days. Yu Dayong agreed. Later, Zheng Wushuang called around the corner and asked Yu Dayong whether he used a car at No. 4 or No. 5, Yu Dayong immediately understood, and said, I don't need a car, my hometown is too far to go, my grandfather's grave is in Longshan on the outskirts of the city, there is a bus, and it is fast to take a taxi. As soon as Hao Min asked, Yu Dayong arranged it directly. At this time, the taxi also came, and Yu Dayong and his lover put things in the trunk of the car and took a taxi to the grave.

Yongsan is also a very special area of Jinjiang: fossils were found there that predate the people of Zhoukoudian! It is said that this dragon mountain is one of the dragon veins in the northeast!

In fact, Longshan is in the northern suburbs of Jinjiang City, less than 10 kilometers north along the supply street, the side of the road is the flank of Longshan, Yu Dayong's grandfather died in Jinjiang, at that time, Yu Dayong just went to middle school, he didn't understand anything, the family asked someone to find a feng shui master to take a good look, and finally selected this feng shui treasure, my grandmother also died less than three years, so this time Qingming sacrifice to Dayong but did not want to be too public. The two younger sisters did not let them come, and Yu Dayong said: You can participate in your family's activities, and wait for the third anniversary of August to do a good job.

Jinjiang is a very ancient small city, with a strong local atmosphere, and it is also very particular about the customs of Qingming sacrifices: first, it is necessary to prepare gold and silver ingots and dark coins, which is essential; the second is to have enough incense and paper, which is also necessary; Third, prepare a bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks, five plates of meat dishes, five plates of materials, and five plates of fruits; Fourth, there should be a box of cigarettes, a bottle of wine, and a whip. The strangest thing about these things in Dayong is that there are two people buried in a helmet tomb, why are they only given a pair of chopsticks and a bowl of rice? How to eat?

Once Yu Dayong asked this question, his mother was very unhappy and said: What do children know? The memorial service for the death of a person is all singular, how can there be two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls of rice?!

Oh, that's a problem?! Yu Dayong really didn't dare to ask any more. Mother said, "There is a god in the sacrifice to God!" It's not strange to have a god in your heart!

Yu Dayong secretly thought to himself, the inheritance of folk customs is not seamless, and some deviations are indispensable, as long as the mind is there, the spirit is there, and the form is just an external appearance. Yu Dayong is very fond of learning, sometimes, persistently to find out the truth of the reluctance to come up, but also pay attention to the study, but, after a long time, especially to the transport company as the general manager of the past few months, these things have already been thrown to Java!

Now I watched my wife take things out of the basket as if she was taking a baby, solemnly, and remembered this again: Hey, how many pairs of chopsticks did you bring today?

A pair!

How do you ------ a pair of chopsticks?

Go and go. I know you're still trying to figure this out. However, now is not the time! The sacrifice should be solemn, and if you have something to do, go home and study it!

Yu Dayong secretly screamed ashamed! Press the grave paper, light the incense, first give the land three incense sticks, and the rest are all inserted in the grave. At this time, I saw that my wife had slowly put things in front of the grave, two bowls of rice, two pairs of chopsticks, five meat dishes, and five plates of vegetarian dishes, but there were no plates, and all kinds of fruits were directly placed on the paper.

Seeing that the grass on the grave was very lush, his wife said: Let's kowtow, let's burn the paper money below, don't start a fire!

Yu Dayong looked at two pairs of chopsticks, two bowls of rice, and then at his wife, but didn't say anything, praying. Three kowtows on one side!

While breaking the fruit, the wife said to herself: How can you burn these things when you go down there to burn paper money? Yu Dayong said: These things will not be burned, they will all be left in this barren mountains and mountains, and they will be given to the destined animals! The heart is in God's mind!

Okay, my wife took Yu Dayong down the mountain slowly, walked down the slope, and burned all the paper money she brought, look not far away, there are also people who are going to the road to lack paper money, they are afraid of a forest fire! Modern people's safety awareness is high.

On the way home, I couldn't get a car, and my wife began to complain a little: being a general manager doesn't change his temper, and giving the car to others is difficult to control!

Yu Dayong pretended not to hear, and suddenly the topic changed: Hey, wife, whose idea was changed to two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls of rice this time?

You don't care! The wife smiled: I don't know you yet, I grew up next to your grandmother since I was a child, and I feel uncomfortable watching your grandfather have food to eat!

Yes and no. The point is that this is a bit unreasonable!

Hmph, it's your mom if it's unreasonable! This old Bolshevik, after his retirement, became even more superstitious, and I don't know who taught it, fake folklore! This time, I secretly added chopsticks, and the rice was divided into two bowls. Let's wait until we have the opportunity to convince her. However, it is not easy for an old lady to take care of her grandchildren at home! Some reforms take their time! Is the reform really slow? Let's listen to the next breakdown.