The bright room is broad, in front of the hall hangs the "Three Friends of the Year and the Cold", the pine leaves are like stars, the bamboo leaves are like ink shadows, the budding plum branches are sparse and slanted, and the indescribable elegance and fun are full of fun. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the long table is a pot of daffodils that have just emerged, and colorful pebbles are resting in the oval basin of purple sand, and the daffodils are also dotted with red paper circles in the shape of plum blossoms.

There is a large desk with a pear wood desk and two circle chairs of different heights, on which are cotton cushions with big red flowers.

Although the table is still empty, the Duobao mackerel on the north and south sides has been placed with pocket toys of peppercorns.

Shu Yan stomped her feet again, looked at the ground and tilted her head.

The cotton curtains of big red flowers hung on the doors on both sides, and the weather was fine today, and the sun was shining outside, and the windows lined with mulberry paper were white and transparent, and the brand-new red lanterns hanging under the eaves were even more dazzling.

It was a winter day after the snow, but I didn't feel the biting of the cold wind at all.

Shu Yan opened her mouth slightly, and suddenly found that the pepper family seemed to be very different from her own.

For a moment, she couldn't tell what was different.

Suddenly, he looked down at the ground and remembered that his aunt had mentioned it once, saying that the Qin family's fort wall was not only poured with glutinous rice juice, but even the houses were like this, and the ground was not paved with green bricks, and glutinous rice juice was also used. It is also said that such a ground is not cracked or broken, even if it is used for one or two hundred years, it is still smooth and smooth......

Just as they were about to squat down and take a good look, the three sisters of Huajiao walked out of the northern room, and Shu Yan's thoughts disappeared in an instant, and she hurriedly ran over, her eyes were shining, and she said to them: "How do I feel like the New Year." ”

Shu Miao, who was running over with her little hands and looking at the pocket toys in front of Duobao Mavel, couldn't stop nodding her head, without raising her head, and said with admiration: "The house of the second cousin and the fifth cousin is so beautiful. ”

Shu Yan couldn't stop nodding, and then pointed to the "Three Friends of the Old Cold" in front of the hall and asked Fennel: "Second cousin, who painted this, is it the third uncle?" ”

Fennel nodded, Shu Yan's eyes just showed envy, and Lilac was already proud: "All the paintings hanging in the front and back rooms of our house are painted by the third uncle, and the ones hanging in our small character house are all the three friends of the old and cold, but they are all different, especially this plum blossom,"

Lilac ran over and stood by the long case as she spoke, but she didn't point to the painting on the wall, but just told Shu Yan: "The plum blossoms on this painting are sparse shadows and horizontal slopes, and some of them are either old and new buds, or thin branches and sparse flowers, all of which are well painted." He also said: "Last time, my uncle came to see the third uncle's painting, and he also said that he didn't know that the third uncle's painting was so good!" ”

Xiangye nodded heavily when he heard this, and said: "The "Golden Rooster Independence" painted by the third uncle in the uncle's house can also be beautiful, and the big rooster is the same as alive!" ”

Shu Yan was already a little stunned when she heard it, staring intently at the "Three Friends of the Cold Year" in front of her, and couldn't help muttering: "It would be nice if I could go and see it." ”

The peppercorns laughed when they looked at it, and Lilac even said: "Why can't I go to see it, I'll take you there when it's free." ”

It's just the blink of an eye, and it's time for the sun, until the warm house banquet ends, and the peppercorns haven't found a chance to take Shu Yan and Shu Miao into the inner house for a good look.

The guests all knew that the Qin family had chosen the time to worship their ancestors and return to the fire, so after the banquet ended, they left one after another.

Shu Yan and Shu Miao had no choice but to follow Gu's Xiaoyao's house, and Ding Xiang quietly comforted them: "After the New Year, I will let the eldest brother pick you up to play." ”

Shu Yan Shu Miao couldn't help nodding, and Shu Yan also stretched out her finger to hook with her: "Second cousin, don't forget." ”

And this Qin family sent away a full house of guests, and the family breathed a sigh of relief.

The finishing work of the banquet was helped by the old uncle and aunt, and the family began to be busy with the ancestral worship matters.

The ancestral hall of the Qin family is located in the southeast corner of the entire mansion, which is the most magnificent and exquisite building among so many courtyards.

Even though the academy next door is a two-storey building, it is far less solemn than the ancestral hall.

In the final analysis, it is just a traditional single-storey residential building in a water town with a brick and wood structure, a single-eaves hard hilltop, and a gray tone dominated by pink walls and tiles.

Sit in the north and face south, the ancestral hall of three rooms and two entrances, in turn is the ancestral door, the enjoyment hall and the dormitory, the whole face is more than six zhang wide, the depth of the eight zhang is more than eight, and the ridge is three zhang high.

There is a plaque of "Qin Clan Ancestral Hall" hanging on the ancestral door, and there are three groups of double-open doors facing south in the Xiangtang, and there is a plaque of "Cultivating and Reading Heirlooms" hanging above the bright room.

Not only is the regulation not high, but it is also simple and unpretentious.

Not to mention the carved beams and paintings, the brocade embroidered fang, even the stone carving brick carving and wood carving are extremely rare, it can only be said that the materials are more exquisite, solemn and simple.

There is another one, because of the topography, one of the two courtyards is higher than the other.

Not to mention that it is not as good as the Yao family's heavy eaves and mountain-style branch temple, even the ancestral hall of the Zhou family with many brick carvings and stone carvings is far behind.

But the Qin family was already satisfied.

There is no need to paint a sacrifice next to the lotus stream, and the spiritual seat of the ancestors finally has a place to rest, and Father Qin is in tears, and he can't help himself.

Hua Jiao knelt in the ancestral hall where the smell of wood and paulownia paint was still wafting, looking at the portraits of his ancestors hanging on the wall, as well as stacks of newly made rows on the table, listening to the crying sound of whimpering or sobbing in his ears, looking at the back of Father Qin crying to the rickety in front of him, and the back of Qin Lao Niang, who was silently crying by Yao's Du Shi in front of him, but he didn't feel sad, but tears slipped down the ground in front of him.

The back of the pepper was against the forehead, the palm of the hand touched the ground, and he fell to the ground, letting the tears fall.

I don't know how long it took, the crying in the ancestral hall gradually weakened, and Father Qin stood up under the support of Qin Lianhu and Qin Lianxiong.

The men and women on both sides of the column also stood up in turn, and recited the burning sacrifice, and after praying, Qin Lianhu personally took out the pen and ink, and Qin Lianbao held out the genealogy that was still the last step to be completed.

Father Qin stood in front of the case, and after a long time, he took the pen, and added the names of the old and young of the family according to the position that had been reserved for a long time on the family tree.

Sichuan pepper is just a small character, just standing on tiptoe and poking his head out and watching.

After all, this is the first time in the Qin family that the two procedures of "reporting to Ding" and "entering the spectrum" that must be carried out by the newborn children of ordinary people, and they are a little curious.

But after marrying into the Qin family for so many years, Yao's concubine, who has never performed a temple ceremony and never entered the spectrum, saw that her name was included in the family tree and written next to her husband, there were children on her side, and there were births and dates of entry under her name, especially Yao and Luo, she couldn't help but choke up. (To be continued.) )