In the front yard of Lao Yang's house, the Tan family was also wearing the belt of Lao Yang's robe.

While telling Yang Huaan Yang Huaming on the side: "Your father is old, the mountain road is slippery, don't patronize yourself, you have to help yourself!" ”

Yang Huaan hurriedly nodded: "Mother, don't worry, my son knows." ”

Seeing that Yang Huazhong, Yang Huazhou, and Yang Ruoqing also came over, Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongjin were there.

Even Yang Yongzhi, who eats and lives in the master's house all year round, has arrived.

A smile appeared on Tan's face.

"Where's the second one? Why haven't you come back yet? Tan asked suddenly.

Old Yang Tou frowned.

"Sensei asked, Tie must have gone to his chief Yue's house again, and went up the mountain to burn incense." Old man said.

When Tan heard this, his face suddenly turned unpleasant.

"What the hell is going on with the second child? He is a descendant of our family, not his elder Yue's family! ”

"Winter solstice, Qingming, it's all like this!"

"I knew that he liked to stick to his father-in-law's ass so much, and he should have been sent away in the first place!" Tan said angrily.

Old Yang Tou bluffed: "Let him toss, let's do ours!" ”

After getting ready, Lao Yang Tou set off with a group of children and grandchildren and went to the mountain behind the village to burn incense.

Old Locke.

Blacksmith Luo and Luo Fengtang were also preparing incense paper and offerings in the hall.

In the past, life at home was tight, and I didn't have the next meal.

Every year, during the Qingming Festival, the winter solstice, and the three festivals of the Middle Yuan, they all hastily burn incense to the ancestors.

Now, this day is good, and Blacksmith Luo plans to make a good Qingming for his ancestors.

The two of them not only bought incense paper cannons.

We prepare offerings of fish, chicken, and duck.

Two pairs of bamboo baskets, flat poles and shovels were also placed at the door.

I plan to pick up soil for the grave of my ancestors today and stabilize it.

The two of them were busy, and in the rain outside the courtyard, Luo Da'e's shouts were heard.

"Big brother, Tang Yanzi, open the door quickly, I'm back!"

Blacksmith Luo had a look of surprise on his face.

"Tang Yanzi, isn't your aunt here?" He asked.

Luo Fengtang was also a little surprised.

"Look at it."

As soon as the two of them reached the door of the house, they saw three people wearing robes and hats running towards the hall.

When I got to the porch, I took off my coat and my hat off.

It was Luo Da'e and her man Zhou Tong, with a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl on the side.

With his head down, his face was obscured by wet bangs.

Blacksmith Luo was very surprised when he saw the person coming.

"Da'e, Zhou Tong, why are you here this Qingming Festival?" He hurriedly asked.

Zhou Tong smiled.

Luo Da'e hurriedly said: "Big brother, the first two **** had a dream." ”

"I dreamed that my father gave me a dream, saying that his house was about to collapse and leaking."

"I woke up and told Zhou Tongyi, Zhou Tong said, I'm afraid that our father wants us to pick a grave for him, so we'll come over!"

Luo Da'e's words came to the nest of Luo Blacksmith's heart.

"Okay, okay, Tang and I are also planning to pick a grave today!"

"Our dad is dreaming, it's too mysterious, quick, come into the house and drink tea to warm up."

The three men then entered the house.

Luo Fengtang poured them hot tea.

Zhou Tong looked at Luo Fengtang and praised: "His aunt's family went to say that Tang Yanzi is tall and big, and his appearance is dignified, which is really true!" ”

Blacksmith Luo laughed.

Luo Da'e took over the conversation and said, "Zhou Tong, what's the matter?" I'll just say that my nephew is a talent, right? Dump a few streets away from those young people in your Zhoujia Village! ”

Zhou Tong nodded again and again.

Luo Fengtang was a little embarrassed to be praised like this, and stood beside Luo Blacksmith.

Half a head taller than Blacksmith Luo.

Blacksmith Luo glanced at Luo Fengtang with a relieved face, and then his eyes fell on the girl standing in an orderly manner beside Luo Da'e.

"It's ...... Xia'er? Blacksmith Luo asked.

Luo Da'e smiled and pushed Zhou Xia forward, "Xia'er, come and say hello to your uncle and cousin!" ”

Zhou Xia has been hanging her head since she entered the door, as if she was very afraid of life.

was pushed to the front by her mother, blushing.

"Uncle, cousin."

The sound was as small as a mosquito humming.

Luo Da'e said angrily: "You girl, there are no outsiders here, how can you hear the voice so small?" ”

Zhou Xia bit her lip lightly, and raised a trace of decibels, "Uncle, cousin." ”

"Eh, yes, yes!"

Blacksmith Luo smiled and nodded.

Luo Fengtang also smiled faintly.

Luo Blacksmith said: "When I saw this girl, she was only five or six years old, and she has grown into a big girl in a blink of an eye!" ”

Luo Da'e said with a smile: "The days go by quickly, and the children have grown up." ”

Then, she instructed Zhou Xia again: "Your uncle is still seeing what you looked like when you were a child, you quickly raise your head and let your uncle take a look at you!" ”

Zhou Xia slowly raised her head as she said.

Revealing a thin but very delicate face.

The eyebrows are faint and curved.

The eyes are beautiful and very bright.

The small ingots have a nose and pink lips that are a little thin, pursed gently.

A quiet shy and weak look.

When he saw it, he felt pity for Luo Blacksmith.

"The eighteenth change of the female university, Xia'er is really good-looking!"

Blacksmith Luo couldn't stop praising it.

On the side, Luo Fengtang also glanced at this cousin.

In his memory, when he was a child, when he went to his aunt's house to play, it seemed that there was such a little girl following him not far or near.

It should be the girl in front of you, right?

Time flies, indeed.

Everybody has grown up.

Zhou Xia was also secretly glancing at Luo Fengtang.

This cousin is even more peugeot than the mother described!

Tall and big, it looks very powerful.

Zhou Xia retracted her gaze, two red clouds floated on her cheeks, and she turned around and stood behind Luo Da'e with a little sweetness.

Meekly listened to the adults.

Luo Blacksmith said to Luo Da'e: "Tang Lingzi and I are planning to burn incense later, and by the way, we will pick the grave." ”

"Zhou Tong is an uncle, a coquette, where can he be picked!"

"Wait for Zhou Tong to go over and kowtow!" Locke Blacksmith said.

Zhou Tong smiled innocently, looking like what the other party said was what it was.

Luo Da'e waved her hand and pouted.

"What's not a coquettish, my uncle is old!" She said.

"Besides, it's my old son who is buried in the grave, why don't you ask him to pick up a few baskets of soil? You're welcome! ”

"Daddy Xia'er, you said yes, right?"

"Yes, yes, what Xia Erniang said."

The three men agreed to burn incense.

Luo Da'e took Zhou Xia and got up to go.

Luo Blacksmith said: "The mountain road is slippery and difficult to walk, so you and Xia'er can stay at home." ”

Luo Da'e was very persistent.

"I'm here to do Qingming when I come back today, I haven't been there for several years, what's the light rain?"

"Okay!"

Blacksmith Luo was relieved, watching this large army go to the mountains to burn incense together, and his heart had not been so happy for several years.

All the way up the mountain, the three pairs of flat shoulders and baskets were in Luo Fengtang's hands.

In addition, he had a shovel in his hand.

Blacksmith Luo and Zhou Tong also held a shovel in their hands.

Luo Da'e and Zhou Xia supported each other.