Chapter 179: The Li Clan's Ancestral Mansion
The Chai family is considered a face-saving household, and they will go to express their 'heart' every year, in order to make Patriarch Li and Li Li treat them leniently.
It's just that everyone in Hedong Village knows that Patriarch Li's family is honest and will not bully people. It is also the Chai family that likes to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
After hurriedly washing, Chai Shuiqing found that everyone in the family had already set off, and there was breakfast left for her by Chai Shouxiao in the stove room.
"Have you eaten? Eat more? ”
Chai Shuiqing took the millet porridge and ate it, which Chai Shouxiao brought from the town.
Li Xiufeng shook her head, supported her chin with one hand and watched Chai Shuiqing eat: "I've already eaten, and I'm not hungry yet!" ”
Seeing Chai Shuiqing eating heavily, she added: "You eat less, there must be good dishes at lunchtime, you are full now, and you won't be able to eat at lunchtime." ”
Listening to Li Xiufeng's words, Chai Shuiqing was amused, but she really didn't eat more.
It wasn't that she was reading the lunch, but that she didn't have much appetite, and she was anxious at the thought that there were only ten days.
After eating breakfast in a hurry, Chai Shuiqing pulled Li Xiufeng and rushed to the Li family's old house.
The ancestors of the Li family left a house, although decades have passed, but it has not been destroyed by the wind and rain. Whenever there is any major event, the people of Hedong Village will go to the clan to gather.
In my memory, Chai Shuiqing didn't go.
Because of the more than ten years when there was no separation, Chai Shuiqing was cooking or cleaning in the old house, and she didn't have her share in going out to play.
"Oh, that's a lot of people!"
Li Xiufeng's round face wrinkled together, and she stretched her neck to look not far away.
"There are so many people, why don't we join in the fun?"
Chai Shuiqing didn't plan to go over, pulled Li Xiufeng, and wanted to go back.
Li Xiufeng is a lively person, where is she willing to go back at this time, she hurriedly took Chai Shuiqing's hand and explained: "Don't you see that this year is particularly lively?" Something must be going on! Let's go over and see. ”
After speaking, without waiting for Chai Shuiqing's reaction, Li Xiufeng pulled her to run forward.
No matter how many people there were, they couldn't stop Li Xiufeng's cat-like little body, and it didn't take long for her to squeeze to the front of the crowd.
Chai Shuiqing was trampled on a few times, and before she could raise her head as soon as she walked out of the crowd, she heard Li Xiufeng say in a low voice: "It's your third uncle, why did your third uncle come back this year?" Since he hit Xiucai, he has never been here again. ”
Listening to Li Xiufeng's muttered words, Chai Shuiqing raised his eyes and saw that Chai Tianyou was talking to the elders of the Li family.
Looking around, there were two particularly eye-catching women standing outside the Li family's ancestral house.
It was her third aunt Zhou Sumei and her only daughter Chai Ziyan, the mother and daughter wanted to avoid the villagers at this time, and their eyes were full of disgust. But there were still some women who approached them and tried to convince them.
The ancestors of the Li family were all enshrined in the ancestral house, and the men of the Li family had already entered, and most of the women and smaller children who remained outside the door.
Li Xiufeng wanted to know what was going on inside, so she pulled Chai Shuiqing and walked directly to the eaves of the ancestral house, although it was only on the side, she could also see the expressions of the people inside.
Chai Shuiqing didn't like to see the excitement, and after looking at it for a while, he stared down at the house.
The foundation of the ancestral house of the Li family is deep, and the stone slab was built almost one meter high before the construction.
Xu is after countless years of baptism, the Li family's ancestral house looks inconspicuous, and there is nothing special about the gray outside.
The big wooden piles around the house supported it, and after countless years of wind and rain, the wooden house actually stood still, did not rot or rot, and was well preserved.