Chapter 290: Going to Nanshan to Sweep the Tomb, Mrs. Omei Confessed in the Past 1 (38 more)
All the rooms in her house were occupied, and there was no place for Mrs. Mei, so they asked Mei Jiaxing to drag out a few chairs in the house and put Mrs. Mei on top.
I went to the kitchen again to get a bowl of vegetable soup and half a sweet potato cake for Mrs. Mei, so that she could not starve to death here. When Mrs. Mei saw the sparse wild vegetable soup in the bowl, she didn't want to eat it, but she was so hungry that she had to eat it.
When she finished eating, Mei Qingjiu asked curiously, "Milk, why didn't the fourth aunt come to you?" ”
This is not scientific, Mei Xiuhua can't have known that Mrs. Mei is here, but she didn't come to find it, it's really strange.
"How do I know, you ask me?"
Mrs. Mei didn't know either, which was even more strange.
What's even more strange is that Mei Xiuhua didn't show up the next day, and it wasn't until the morning of the third day that Mei Liangping wanted to take Mrs. Mei to Nanshan to sweep the tomb, and she appeared with Mei Aimin and Mei Xingguo.
Mei Xingguo Mei Liangping has already seen it, thin like a monkey, Mei Aimin is not much better, and then looking at Mei Xiuhua, thinking that this is a spoiled lazy girl, Mei Liangping sighed.
"Uncle, I only came back from Xiaoli's mother's house last night, I heard Xiaoli say that Jiawei said something bad, uncle, I didn't discipline the child well." Mei Aimin repented as soon as he saw Mei Liangping.
Mei Liangping waved his hand, "What the child says, the uncle won't take to heart, and we won't say that." Pick up all the things, let's go to your father's grave and have a look. Bring all the shovels with you, and repair your father's grave. ”
"Then I'll go to the brigade headquarters and borrow two shovels." Mei Aimin said.
Mei Liangping's expression was indifferent, "Why do you need to borrow it, the wine has already been borrowed." It's all leaning on there, Xingguo is going to get things, and Aimin is carrying your mother on her back. ”
Mei Aimin saw his mother's injury, and he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't interfere, and he couldn't fight with his uncle. Uncle is a retired cadre, if he does it, he is afraid that he will have to go to prison, thinking about it, Mei Aimin still went to carry Mrs. Mei on her back.
She was beaten the day before yesterday, and she was thrown under a tree for another day yesterday, and now she has no strength to struggle for a day.
As for Mei Xiuhua, she didn't say a word, and when she saw that they were going to Nanshan, she left directly.
After taking the things, Mei Qingjiu locked the door, and followed Mei Liangping and a few younger brothers to Nanshan together.
Mei Liangshu was buried in Nanshan, and Mei Lichun was also buried there, she went to the teacher yesterday, asked for leave for several younger brothers, and went to worship together today.
Mei Aimin saw that Mei Qingjiu was also following behind, and asked, "Xiaojiu is also going?" ”
"Yes."
Hearing that she was also going, Mei Aimin and Mei Xingguo frowned at the same time.
Mei Xingguo said bluntly, "How can any girl go to sweep the grave?" ”
Some customs of the Honghe production team are actually very feudal and patriarchal, such as the Qingming Festival, which does not ask whether to marry or not, and girls do not go to sweep the grave.
"Why can't the girl go to the grave?" Before Mei Qingjiu could speak, Mei Liangping, who was protecting his grandson, was stunned, "Isn't it her grandfather who is buried in Nanshan?" Not her dad? If you don't go to sweep the tomb, why do you want to bring filial piety when you die? ”
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
As soon as Mei Liangping finished speaking, Mei Qingjiu slapped his face.
Mei Liangping didn't know why, "What are you doing?" ”
"Applause to grandpa, grandpa, what you said is so good, so right!" Mei Qingjiu smiled, stepped forward to hold his arm and said, "Some of the concepts of our production team are too backward, and they discriminate against girls everywhere. ”
Mei Liangping said with emotion, "This is also a helpless thing, you think, those concepts have been passed down for thousands of years, and if you want it to disappear completely, not to mention thousands of years, you still want it for hundreds of years." ”