Yun Jiao's eldest uncle, Qian Shijiang, was buried back to the ancestral grave on the outskirts of Dijing.

According to the rules handed down by the ancestors, only the eldest son can enter the ancestral grave, and the second son will all set up another door after death, and he will choose a feng shui treasure after death, and he does not need to enter the ancestral grave.

To put it bluntly, everyone blesses their children and grandchildren, and there is no need to be distracted to take care of their children and nephews.

Yun Jiao guessed that the person who set up this rule was probably afraid that the ghosts would be too worried and affected, so it was better to take care of each other.

A vacant piece of land has already been reserved for Mrs. Qian's grave, which was set when the land was shown to him.

Fu Song rested the coffin on one side, then picked up a shovel to excavate, and a feng shui gentleman took the compass and looked around the pit, the shape, orientation, and depth of the pit were extremely particular.

The specific Yun Jiao doesn't understand much.

This digging was an hour, Mr. Feng Shui and Liu Laohan each went down to confirm, and then they came up and said to Qian Shihai: "It's okay." ”

Qian Shihai nodded.

The Fusong people each took up the dragon bar, lifted the coffin smoothly, walked to the top of the prepared pit, and slowly descended.

When you are almost on the ground, you stop.

Listen to Liu Laohan shouting: "Fall!" ”

Eight people loosened the bar at the same time, the coffin fell smoothly into the pit, and the head and tail of the coffin landed at the same time in no particular order, which is the rule.

After that, pull out the dragon bar and hemp rope.

Liu Laohan shouted again: "Kowtow!" ”

Then everyone had to kneel down and kowtow on the spot, whether it was grass or mud.

Wait for Qian Shihai to make an offering to Mr. Qian, put a table of wine and food, a bowl of rice, a pair of chopsticks on the rice, and turn some paper money, and it will be settled.

"Fill the earth!" Liu Laohan shouted again.

And they all took up a touch of mud and threw it on top of the coffin.

"Back!"

Liu Laohan shouted for the last time, and if he was buried, he would have nothing to do with everyone, and he could go back.

Those who are left behind will put the grave in place, pack up the lisuo, and then go back.

When you wait for three years, you will plant trees again.

There are rules for going back this time.

The most important thing is not to take the road from scratch, the road you have just come from cannot be taken again, you have to take a detour and go back from another way.

The second is that you can't turn back, it's not good for you to look back, and as for how bad it is, there's no way to know.

Secondly, it is necessary to prevent not falling on the heel, if you fall on the heel, you will be worn in the future, the so-called grinding is that the body is not good, easy to get sick, or bruises, in short, it is not smooth.

These are the rules left by the ancestors, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't work, just follow it.

There is also a saying that whoever arrives first and crosses the fire fork will be the first to get rich.

As soon as Fusong's voice fell, everyone chased after me and hurried back.

Aunt Qian was weak, Yun Jiao and Yun Ting didn't believe in those evils, and the two of them hugged her left and right and walked back slowly.

This is bitter for Ding.

No, it's Qian Shihai.

When she came, Wen and Qian Xianglan supported her, but at this moment, I don't know if it was intentional or forgot, so I stepped forward with a few sisters-in-law and ignored her.

Fortunately, Qian Shihai will not be busy this time, and he will not have to hold the crockpot, so he just has his hands free to help her.

Qian Xianglan also went to pick her up, and Qian Sheng followed with no worries.

Ding was afraid that he would lose, so he urged repeatedly: "You two go quickly!" Don't wait for me, hurry up and catch up with them! ”

"Mother," Qian Xianglan refused to leave: "I'll take you along." ”

"This has your father, you go quickly, you are familiar with the road, take Sheng'er to take a shortcut, you must be ahead of them, go quickly!" Ding pushed her and urged her again and again.

"Mother, how can Dad be ...... alone" Qian Xianglan stomped her feet anxiously.

"Are you going to me off?" Ding's face pulled and directly interrupted her words.

"Let's go, mother," Qian Sheng shook his head secretly, and didn't say much.

Qian Xianglan had no choice but to follow her son forward.

Seeing that his daughter and grandson were gone, Ding was a little relieved.

She was first supported by Qian Shihai and jumped forward on one leg.

But one leg is physically exhausted, and such a jump will inevitably involve the injured foot, and the cold sweat will flow straight from the pain, and it will not be unbearable to take a few steps.

Seeing Qian Fangguan, who was walking the slowest way, with a pair of children, leaving the couple farther and farther away, Ding's heart became more and more anxious.

is an old immortal, and she doesn't stop when she dies, and the coffin smashed her foot, otherwise she would definitely be the first today.

The first is naturally not to be discussed, but at least it can't be left behind, but how can you go back?

Her feet hurt, her heart ached and anxious, and she turned her head to get angry at Qian Shihai.

But seeing him hunched over and supporting himself, he suddenly looked overjoyed, and pulled him over: "Shihai, you can only get home when you walk slowly like this, why don't you come and carry me." ”

"Shall I carry you?" Qian Shihai was reluctant: "How can I move?" Besides, this blue sky and white sky, all of them are people, what kind of system is it? You're not afraid of people laughing off their big teeth! ”

"What's ridiculous, why didn't your fourth brother-in-law carry your fourth sister? In all these years, I haven't seen a tooth laugh out! "Ding is right.

Qian Fangxiang had just gotten married, and when the three dynasties returned to the door, the road slippery in the snow accidentally broke her waist, and Ji Rongshang was anxious, and she couldn't take care of the others, so she picked her up and went to the hospital in the market.

At that time, many people saw it, and it caused a burst of gossip.

"How many years have you laughed at her behind your back, and you usually take it out when you think of nothing, but at this moment, it's not funny again?" Qian Shihai's chest was stuffy.

Why is it that the words in this mother-in-law's mouth are justified and reasonable?

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll just ask you if you carry it?" Ding crossed his hands on his hips, his eyes widened, and he put on a posture.

Qian Shihai is already a head or two big today, and he doesn't want to make any more extraneous branches, so he bends down in resignation: "Carry you, carry you, come up, it's really yours in your previous life!" ”

Ding was satisfied, and leaned on Qian Shihai's shoulder to command him to hurry up.

Qian Shihai was out of breath, hurried and hurried, and finally caught up with Yun Jiao and the three of them before entering the house.

At this moment, the rest of them had arrived home and stepped over the fire fork.

The so-called fire fork is used to burn the fire in the kitchen stove, and it is used to push grass into the stove.

Originally, this fire fork was just an iron rod, but later, in order to make it easier, someone asked a blacksmith to make a fork of the iron rod head, which was called an iron fork in the earliest days.

Later, this method gradually spread, and every household has a stove, because it is used to turn the stove to the fire, people change it to a fire fork or a fire fork.

This funeral came back, crossed the red-hot fire fork, one is to go to bad luck, the other is afraid that the soul of the deceased will be attached to the world, and follow the relatives back, the soul is afraid of open flames, this fire fork can keep the ghost out of the door.

There are also places where it is a cross brazier, which is a general function.

After crossing the fire fork, someone will divide a piece of sweet cake one by one, that is, sugar, and another piece of cloud cake, which everyone eats separately, which means that the days to come will be sweeter and sweeter, and they will rise steadily.

Qian Fangguan and Yunting have already crossed the fire fork and are taking sweet cakes and cloud cakes.

Yun Jiao was about to cross the fire fork when she heard the sound of the second uncle's mother in a hurry.

"Put me down, hurry up, I'm going to straddle the fire fork myself."

She couldn't help but look back, and before she could distinguish the situation, she was pushed aside.

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