There are three parts of the Winter Moon Festival, the first is that the patriarch recites the rules of the Jiang clan, and binds the children of the clan with the clan rules. And in the past three years, there have been outstanding descendants in the clan, those outstanding contributions have been made, and which descendants have committed what wrong things to inform the ancestors one by one, one to ask the ancestors to forgive their sins, and the other to pray that the ancestors will bless the children and grandchildren with safety, and the Jiang family will prosper.

Then all the Jiang clan people went to the ancestral tomb to pay tribute to their ancestors, walked to the Jiang ancestral tomb, walked around the village and then walked back. At the forefront of this circle were the patriarch and several respected clan elders in the clan, and then thirty young Jiang clan disciples chanted and read the sacrificial words in unison all the way. This starts from the entrance of the ancestral hall, and they have to chant all the way, and there are no mistakes in the middle, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the ancestors. So this selection is also very strict. And the other descendants of the Jiang clan followed behind them, and at this time, Jiang Quinoa and the girls also wanted to follow.

Finally, it is to return to the ancestral hall, and the selected outstanding young people will sing the praises of their ancestors, publicize the filial piety deeds of the Jiang ancestors, let everyone admire, and talk about the development of this excellent character.

Although the sound inside the ancestral hall could not be heard, everyone was quiet at this time, and even when they spoke, they consciously lowered their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing the inside. Jiang Quinoa looked up and looked around, and suddenly his eyes did not move.

"Patriarch, they're out." Jiang Chun pulled Jiang Quinoa's sleeve, said a little excitedly, and looked up to see Jiang Quinoa's eyes bulging in one direction, as if there was a strong murderous aura in her eyes, she was frightened when she saw it, and hurriedly pushed Jiang Quinoa.

Jiang Qu felt that someone was calling her, but she couldn't hear what the person said, and what echoed in her mind over and over again was "Slut, why don't you die", "Shameless girl's family, you really embarrass the Jiang family", "Such a shameless woman should burn her", she clearly remembered the vicious faces of those people when they said these words.

“…… A long life, the white horse passes through the gap, whining and mourning, Fu Wei is still feasting! ”

The voices of the thirty young people were neat and unanimous, and their voices were high-pitched and powerful, and this voice reached Jiang Qu's heart, and she only then came to her senses. She will never walk the same path as in her previous life, and she will never die a dirty death like that.

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Walking on the way to the ancestral grave, Jiang Quinoa had to sigh with emotion. If the wind is still howling and the snow is falling today, this Winter Moon Festival will definitely be much inferior. If nothing else, there must not be so many people coming to watch.

The group of people stretched for dozens of miles, and the one who walked in front was still reading the sacrificial words aloud, and the scene was spectacular. Looking at the figure standing faintly on the hill not far from the side of the road, Jiang Quinoa and the women of the Jiang clan who followed behind were all proud.

Looking at an ox cart rushing towards the village from a distance, Jiang Quino's heart jumped, and when the ox cart walked in, he could vaguely see a human figure.

Jiang Chun's eyes were sharp, and he patted Jiang Qu and said, "It's Brother Zhuzi." There was still snow on the ground that hadn't melted, so why did he hurry up so fast. As she spoke, she put her hands to her mouth in a trumpet shape and shouted loudly: "Brother Zhuzi, Brother Zhuzi." As she spoke, she shook her hand again and again, and the people before and after her stared at her, and then she stuck out her tongue and complained, "Why didn't Brother Zhuzi reply to me."

Xingni saw everyone walking past them one by one with a frown, and hurriedly pulled Jiang Chun to follow the team, and said in a low voice: "Maybe there are too many people, he didn't hear it." You pay attention to these, and I'll talk about it when I go back, but I'm still on the way to worship my ancestors. ”

Jiang Chun also knew that he had behaved, so he hurriedly followed the team and walked forward with low eyebrows, muttering in his mouth: "Ancestors are not strange, descendants Jiang Chun has no intention of offending." ”

Jiang Quinoa was also worried at this time, his footsteps followed everyone forward, but his head looked back, until he couldn't see Jiang Tiezhu's ox cart, he reluctantly took it back, regretting it in his heart, knowing that he would not come to join in the excitement today.

finally survived until the worship in front of the ancestors' graves was finished, and on the way back, Jiang Quinoa asked Jiang Chun and Xingni to help her block it, and she squeezed into the roadside to join in the lively passers-by and ran quickly to the village.

Jiang Tiezhu quickly drove the ox cart back to the village, and when he entered the village, he found that the big guys had gone to the ancestral grave outside the village, but fortunately, the old man in the village was not surnamed Jiang, and he didn't go to join in the excitement when he was old, Jiang Tiezhu went to his house, carried his medicine box and brought people to Jiang's house.

When Jiang Quinoa came back, he saw Jiang Tiezhu pulling the doctor into the door, and his heart jumped suddenly.

The doctor was inside to see the doctor, Qing Bo was beside him, Jiang Tiezhu walked to the side with Jiang Quinoa, and said in a low voice: "Miss asked me to pick up Zhao Liang, I just found a group of masked gangsters beating one person halfway through, they just happened to be in the way, I had to come down to help, and it turned out that the person who was beaten was Zhao Liang." ”

Jiang Tiezhu saw that Jiang Quinoa's face was gloomy, and he paused and continued: "Listening to what those people mean, it seems that Zhao Liang owes a debt in the gambling house. ”

This Zhao Liang is really a mud who can't support the wall, the previous lady helped him like that, and finally made him less addicted to gambling, he actually had a hard to change his temperament, and went to gamble again.

Zhao Liang had already paid off the money he owed to the gambling house before, and even borrowed three taels of silver from their village to go back to Jiang Quinoa to settle the account for him, and he also repaid the debt, why is there someone who comes to recruit him to collect debts now, could it be that this time he lost all the silver, and then borrowed the money from the gambling house again?

Wrong! Jiang Qu's eyes jumped, if they owed money to the gambling house, how could they let Zhao Liang go so easily, those people were definitely not from the gambling house.

"Miss," at this time, Qing Bo came out with Lang Zhong and said, "Zhao Liang woke up and said that he wanted to see Miss." ”

Zhao Liang in the house was in pain, and the injuries on his body ached faintly. He hadn't slept for several days, and he had been beaten so hard that he hated to have this body.

"Zhao Liang, how are you?" Jiang Qu stood at the head of the bed worriedly and asked softly.

Zhao Liang took a breath and pulled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't know that his whole face was now beaten into a pig's head, and his smile was more ugly than crying, "Miss, I live up to my trust, I won!" ”

Looking at the light in his eyes, Jiang Qu felt that his eyes were a little sour, "Yes, I'll just say that you are very capable." ”

"Don't tell Apricot, she knows, and she's going to cry again." Zhao Liang said in a low voice, with a thick apology in his voice.

Jiang Quinoa said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Zhao Liang, I'm sorry." As he spoke, he reached out and held Zhao Liang's arm outside the quilt.

Zhao Liang exerted his strength, looking at his right hand without any reaction at all, his heart suddenly felt like ashes, and there was only Jiang Quinoa's low sobs in the room for a while.

"Miss, it's not your fault. Don't blame yourself, it's none of your business. This is my Zhao Liang's life, this is my life! Ah----h

"No, it's not fate!" Jiang Quinoa held his arm tightly, "I'll send you to the city, and I'll let someone heal your arm no matter how much money you spend." Saying that, Jiang Qu shouted outside: "Brother Zhuzi, prepare the ox cart, we will send Zhao Liang to the city." ”

Outside the door, Jiang Tiezhu answered, but Zhao Liang shook his head, slammed the bed with his intact left hand, and said, "I'm already a brother, a wasted person, don't waste silver, eldest miss, don't waste silver." That's a lifesaver. ”

"Help, those people's lives, don't save them!" Jiang Qu remembered the people he saw in front of the ancestral hall, and gritted his teeth. Thank you Ruoqing 20121215 and Lan Tianhai for your reward~~~ I am a dedicated manuscript depositor!