Chapter 880: Returning to His Hometown

Those who can come back are hometowns, and those who can't go back are hometowns.

The hometown is the former hometown of Oi Village.

It's too far, it's a far place where there's no chance to go back.

As for Fengtian, it is the birthplace of the Song Jiu clan, and it is the place where the Song Jiu clan was reborn, this is the hometown.

Hometown, bumpy all the way, finally arrived.

Mama Jing frequently sent messages to the Taigong people in the car:

Old lady, lady, young lady, the steward of the old mansion of the Guogong Mansion is here, and is waiting at the city gate to greet you.

The old lady, the lady, the young lady, the housekeeper next to the eldest daughter-in-law of the Su Yi Bo Mansion, is waiting for the vehicle to pass at the front end, and I will greet you.

Who is Su Yibo's Mansion?

Ah, yes, Mrs. Ma reacted, it was his eldest sister's in-laws' house on the side of our family.

The eldest daughter-in-law of Su Yibo's mansion, isn't that the proud person sent by Xiaopan's eldest sister to come.

The old lady, the lady, the young lady, the lady of the Fengtian prefect, the wife of the Li prefect, with the three young ladies in the mansion, and more than a dozen female dependents, were greeting outside the Shili Pavilion.

Fugui also came over with Mama Jing to inform him, get ready, and get out of the car in a while.

Don't look at the Guogong Mansion and Su Yibo Mansion in front of you, Governor Li's family is far behind the two officials.

But the first few, no matter how high the status is, after all, the one who comes is in charge and belongs to the subordinates.

If these stewards go to the house of our nine clans, they must be summoned to say something.

Through the mouth of the slave, greetings and thanks are delivered.

But we are in a hurry, and we haven't arrived at home yet, so to treat this kind of welcome slave who is sent, just show up when you pass by, and nod outside the car, indicating that you have seen it and thank you.

When they turned around, the stewards replied to their masters, and they also saw the relatives of the Song Governor's Mansion.

But when you get to Governor Li's mansion, you won't be hit, and you have to get off.

Because people are not in charge, but in the face of serious masters.

Another one, not to mention the relatives of the Li Governor's Mansion, and the Song Governor's Mansion and the Song Qian family are on an equal footing, even if they come to the relatives of the county with a lower official position than the Song Governor's Mansion, we have to get off.

Whenever a serious master comes, as long as the Song family doesn't want to put on a score, they have to come down to say something in etiquette before they continue to get in the car and hurry.

Shili Pavilion, the wind is blowing, it is about to snow, and it has begun to blow smoke and the wind rolls the snow foam to the face.

In this kind of weather, when you come down to talk, the other party is cold enough, and our family is not comfortable.

Song Fuling and the three young ladies of the Li family were very distracted when they talked, and she was always afraid that a strong wind would blow and blow the hat off her head.

The three young ladies of the Li family were also very frustrated, feeling that they could not complete Miss Song's task at all.

Before leaving the house, the mothers had a special instruction, and now it is too late to make friends with the beloved daughter of the Song Governor's Mansion, after all, she is still Miss Song, and when she becomes the princess, it will be difficult to make a handkerchief.

When Qian Peiying and Mrs. Li were talking, they were also distracted to look at Mrs. Li's earrings.

The earring on Mrs. Li's left ear was blown by the wind and blew on her hair, and the right side was shaky, and the hand holding the handkerchief was cold and red.

It's really hard for these ladies who are running "for diplomacy".

After all, our family just got out of the car, and there was a heater in the car.

Mrs. Li and the others have been standing here for a long time, and they have a hand stove, which doesn't work at all in the Northeast.

Just think, the weather is more than minus 30 degrees, and the coldest time can reach minus 40 degrees. Serve a bowl of hot noodles and only say one word, and when you look back at the bowl of noodles, it will be frozen. As soon as the wind blows, it is cold to the heart, and the hand stove is not enough to do anything.

This is why it is rare for northerners to wear fur, which protects against the wind.

Well, it's the reason why northerners are grumpy and loud.

One side of the water and soil to support the other side. The people here, what can be done by shouting, he will pull his neck and yell, he is cold.

Dare to drag him to chatter in the winter, and really dare to give the other party a big mouth. is going to be frozen to death, if anyone dares to grind, can he not be anxious?

Therefore, the relatives of Governor Li's Mansion, we are almost ready, the ceremony is over, and we have sincerely invited the Song Mansion as a guest, let's chat.

Mrs. Ma smiled and waved her hand to all the Li relatives, walked significantly faster than usual, and got back into the car.

Mrs. Li also breathed a sigh of relief, and if she said a few more words, she would be frozen.

It can be seen that in winter, when the relatives and relatives of the northern officials meet, no matter how much they pay attention to etiquette and want to show their dignity, it is not as decent as in the south.

Wear thick, cold outside, you come and I have to talk less, no matter how good the decoration in the house is, there must be a kang, and no matter how beautiful the flower hall is, you must put a few big braziers.

When passing Mukden.

Li Xiu got in the car and wanted to go back to the village with him.

Half of the convoy remained, and the vehicles carrying people did not stop, not intending to take a foothold in the city.

As soon as Li Xiu came up, his voice was very bright, "How did you get there, Da Lang and I haven't counted the city gates these days, I always feel that you are almost there, and then no." ”

Li Xiu's son Xiaobao climbed into Grandpa Song's car, and when he got in the car, he looked for someone: "What about my brothers, Brother Garlic Miao, Brother Jinbao." ”

The brothers promised him that this trip back to his hometown would go to the school with him, and the audience would be shaken.

It also shook the audience, pull it down, a bunch of squatting buns.

Mr. Ren and Song Fusheng said tactfully, next year, it is recommended that all the sons and daughters of the Song Jiu clan repeat their grades.

Mi Shou took it out, although his grades were not up or down, and he did not fall to the level of repetition, but he was too young and could not be promoted, so he had to keep repeating the Jiazi class and the Jiazi class.

The rest of them are purely a bunch of people who are not good at reading, and dozens of brooms are flying, which is not easy to use. Trick-or-treating, archery, horseback riding, one top eight.

Just a while ago, Song Fusheng went home and said that he was repeating a grade, and what was Song Fu's joy becoming, his shoes flew and he grabbed Jinbao and beat him.

Zhongyu finally went home, the front foot was not rare enough garlic seedlings, a mouthful of the eldest son's nickname was still hot, and the back foot carried a broom and said that he wanted to beat the garlic seedlings to death, because the garlic seedlings said: "Can you grow peppers in your eggplant field?" I can't read well, isn't it up to you? ”

Wealth is full of yard roaring, a bunch of calves, the last school is embarrassing, go home to dung and farm, so as not to waste money.

Just that group beating of children, if there is no amiable and respectable Grandpa Song, it will be over, you will have to fight for days, you will appear on the stage after you beat me, so lively that Song Fusheng looked at Mi Shou and had itchy hands, thinking about having a good time. It's just that Mi Shou didn't feel right, so he ran first, and didn't go to his uncle for a few days.

And when the grandfather persuaded him, he said: "It's not what Mr. taught, right?" How could our fat girl teach her younger brothers and sisters well, and read the little poems one by one. When you get here, you give it to him, and if you look at the person he asked him to teach, you complain that Mr. can't teach. ”

These fathers are really out of the fire, because they think it makes sense.

There is an illusion that the academy has deceived me of my money.

No, Grandpa Song was scarrying Xiaobao's face, pinching and touching it, showing Grandpa the cow to see if the cow had grown up. While telling: "Your brothers haven't gotten out of school yet, and they haven't studied hard this year, and they can't leave early now." In a few days, go back with your third uncle. ”

At this time, the convoy was going out of the city and had to go straight to Renjia Village.

The people at the city gate were discussing, which of the high gates has returned? The battle is so big.

We are famous in Fengtian, the famous Song Fusheng, the relatives.

The city gate opened, and the officials all smiled and nodded to the entourage of the Song family's convoy to say hello.

After passing through the intersection of Nursery Rhyme Town to Renjia Village, the wives of the county government leadership team of Nursery Rhyme Town, under the leadership of Mrs. Hu, came to greet them.

Qian Peiying got out of the car and said a few polite words, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

Qian Peiying doesn't have to be like Mrs. Li, she has to be polite to both parties to show "goodbye" before leaving, as a high-ranking lady, she can take the lead in saying "Okay, let's do this first." ”

In the vast snow, Mrs. Hu looked at the long convoy and drifted away, thinking to herself, the Song family is called a mixed return.

Some things are no different.

She is not qualified to invite the mother and daughter of the Song family to come to her house as guests.

From then on, she was only invited by the mother and daughter of the Song family.

But, presumably, I guess I can't think of inviting her. The daughter of the Song family became the princess, and it was this return that the Song family would definitely be in the market.

"Mother, it's here?"

"It's coming."

Song Lingling lifted the curtain and pointed outside and smiled, "Mother, do you remember?" It was a circle of graves, where many of the deceased people from the village were buried. That time when they were doing landmines, my father and Uncle Fugui accidentally blew up someone's grave, and they burned paper and chattered not intentionally, and my father buried it again. ”

Later, the family found out that the mound was new, and when no one could see it, would they be happy? I took the shovel and went to Renjia Village.

No matter who you are or what your identity is, you can't blow up someone's ancestral grave, that group of people is angry. What's more, her father was not at any time at all, he was not at home, and all the strong laborers in the family were gone.

Then the people of Renjia Village collectively bit it to death and said that they didn't know, and they also joked and said:

"Our villagers are guarding the cemetery for your other villages? How do you know who did it? Why, the bones are gone? In, don't you have it, aren't you missing arms and legs? ”

Thinking of these, I feel that the Renjia Village in front of me is kind.

Although many unpleasant things have happened, there are more pleasant memories about Renjia Village.

Some of them are like something.

When I lived in the village, who had fewer chickens in the village, whose ducks ate his food, and who did not pay attention to the well water, so that the water froze everywhere, and I was stunned to come out and scold the street because of these trivial things. A little bit of something, you can scold like a feud, and I can't wait to swear when I scold people, let's not move around in the future.

But when I got outside, I met someone with the word "Renjia Village".

Who are you? Renjia Village, oh my God, so am I. Big brother, I'm the kid of the fourth uncle's family who lives by the river in your village, isn't this just a meeting of relatives.

What are you? You are obviously only related to Renjia Village.

That doesn't matter. If you don't have anything to eat, you'll be embarrassed to say, "Let's have a relationship, you give me a whole mouthful of hot food, Enna, I didn't eat." ”

Like the Song family, who moved out of the village, they even responded to the sentence "Far from relatives, close to smell." "It's closer than the one I met in the field in the above example.

When everyone in the village mentioned it, they all said that they missed the Song family.

I miss the people who went out of our village.

The above was something that Song Lingling couldn't understand before.

If she hadn't come here, she would still be in the modern age, in the city, and her generation would probably never have understood what it was. My parents' generation had a better experience of living in the village.

"What's the sound," asked Mrs. Ma.

Fugui was dressed like a mountain carving, and replied: "Drums." Renjia Village knew that we were back, and it was already noisy. ”

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Renjia Village scene.

Once, during the rainstorm, the broken tent that he had set up was set up again on this snowy day.

Once, like eating a big pot of rice, every family took out the pot and worked together, but this time again, every family brought out the pot and firewood.

Once, in this village, everyone lit countless fires of various sizes several times, waiting for Song Fusheng to solve the problem of recruiting for them, waiting for the money earned from working to be handed out, and this time it was ignited again in the heavy snow.

The snow fell quickly, but it couldn't suppress the flames.

The patriarch Ren, who once sat in the broken courtyard of the Song Jiu clan's house and ate the wolf's heart raw, and then grabbed Lizheng again, regained his cheerfulness, and could still toss the imperial examination, is now completely confused.

His descendants, how many times have the future events been prepared for him, and he has worn old clothes a few times, just when everyone thought that he would not survive one day, Patriarch Ren survived again and again.

He doesn't know anyone now, he doesn't remember that a grandson was killed by a wolf before, he doesn't remember that he was a lizheng, and he doesn't remember that a group of people surnamed Song came to the other side.

I knew that there was a Jinshi monument in the village.

"Who?"

The little grandson of the patriarch Ren told, "Grandfather, Jinshi and his family are back, and the head of the regiment is back." ”

"Ah, what does Jinshi do? I don't know Jinshi. ”

Ren Gongxin ran over and told the little grandson of the patriarch Ren to bring it back to your grandfather quickly, there are a lot of people, it is so cold, he came out to join in the fun. Don't wait for a while, this head is lively, he will not be able to pump it again, what a disappointment.

I have to mention here that Patriarch Ren has failed several times, and in the end, he has borrowed the most from Ren Gongxin.

Regardless of whether he wants to go out of the funeral, or if he wants to find a good man when he is sick, Ren Gongxin really gave Zhang Luo.

Just a while ago, it was November, and the patriarch Ren was serious, he had to eat watermelon, and his children didn't come back, Ren Gongxin was stunned and asked people everywhere, and said to people in a hurry, no, he must be allowed to eat to his mouth, and he can't let him go with regrets.

In the end, I asked someone to inquire, drove the car, and bought the watermelons saved in the cellars of other villages.

So when the patriarch Ren was confused and forgot everything, he listened to Ren Gongxin's words the most at the moment, and bought him watermelons and food, this child is filial.

No, Ren Gongxin drove him home to lie down, and he left obediently.

And Ren Gongxin is currently in the right position.

No way.

These young people in the second shed in the village work in the dart bureau, and everyone knows everyone wherever they go, and it also has weight to talk back to the village, but it is not uncommon for people to go back to the village to do the right.

As a result, there is only Ren Gongxin, an official fan with a little ability, left in the village.

Just this time when the Song family came back, Ren Gongxin sent a letter to his eldest son early, so that he could come back and kiss the Song family, and Ren Zisheng was also on his way back from the capital with his wife and children.

It is estimated that Song Fusheng returned with Mi Shou and them, and the Lu family arrived in Fengtian, and he arrived at about that time.

Then, in addition to Ren Gongxin re-doing Lizheng, Ren Sanshu took over the baton and became the patriarch.

The first car entered the village, and the firecrackers began to explode.

The ninth sister-in-law and a group of women waved their hands excitedly and shouted, "Captain Ma, old girl! ”

Mrs. Ma got out of the car and was surrounded by women, pulled by her hands.

And Mrs. Ma had to shout and speak, otherwise the firecrackers and gongs and drums were too loud, "Oh, I haven't seen you for two whole years." ”

He pointed to a few cauldrons in the distance and said, "What are you doing in this scene, why are you killing so many pigs, chickens and ducks?" ”

The ninth sister-in-law said: "There is nothing delicious in the village, so I want to make pork stewed bean shreds for you, and I specially dried a lot of shredded beans in the summer." ”

Mrs. Ma said, "Stew, I've eaten enough early, listen to me, don't stew if you don't stew." It's not easy to feed chickens for a year. I love elm bark soup, slippery. A little white-faced sorghum rice and mixed beans. But I want to make it hard, I just want to make the one in our tun. ”