Chapter 377: Go up the mountain to worship

The sunlight crossed a layer of golden veil behind Jiang Zhimian, and the wind blew light dust, so clearly that he could see everything in the air.

Ruyan took a deep breath, so that his tears did not fall.

looked at Jiang Zhimian and was very grateful, "Little owner, thank you." ”

"No thanks," Jiang Zhimian said, "Since I brought you out, you should be responsible to the end, and now that you sell your deed in my hands, you can be regarded as my own people, my own people, of course, you must treat them well." ”

Of course, there are also selfish motives.

If they are not in good health, how can they work?

Jiang Zhimian is a charitable and slippery little proprietor, and he didn't run away.

……

It wasn't until the evening that Jiang Zhimian went home.

She first went to Wuziju to check Wang San's learning progress, and then went to find Mrs. Jiang.

Mrs. Jiang was embroidering in the gazebo outside the house.

Jiang Zhimian quietly walked behind her, blindfolded her, and asked in a thick voice, "Guess who I am." ”

"Let me guess, is it a fairy in the sky?" Old Lady Jiang replied in a deliberate confusion.

"It's not." Jiang Zhimian denied it.

"Ah, then I can't guess."

Jiang Zhimian giggled, let go of her, sat next to the old lady, and held her arms affectionately, "It's your lovely granddaughter Mianmian." ”

"It's true, my fairy Mianmian flew back, tired or not, grandma will give you a beating on the back." Old lady Jiang said.

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired, grandma is hard, I'll pinch your legs." Jiang Zhimian hurriedly waved his hand.

In the end, the two of them massaged each other, and they seemed to be happy.

Jiang Lin came over at this time, holding a big rooster in his hand, and asked Mrs. Jiang, "Milk, will I kill the chicken now, or wait until tomorrow morning?" ”

"I definitely won't rush tomorrow morning, kill it now, it won't be bad overnight." Old lady Jiang said.

Jiang Zhimian was very curious, "What killed the chicken today and tomorrow, milk, we are going to eat chicken tomorrow?" ”

"You little gluttonous cat." Mrs. Jiang pinched the tip of her nose, "This chicken is used to worship ancestors, I have seen it, tomorrow is a good day to go to the grave, our whole family will go back to Jiangjia Village, worship the ancestors of the Jiang family, and also tell them about your second brother's marriage." ”

There are rules on the Jin side, if the family wants to marry a wife and add a ding, they must tell their ancestors.

And after telling the ancestors, this matter is completely settled.

Jiang Zhimian turned his head to look at Jiang Lin, and stuck out his tongue playfully, "Second brother, you are going to be the groom's official, and after you become a relative when the time comes, let me be the third aunt as soon as possible." ”

"Mianmian, what do you say, how ashamed." Jiang Lin was quite embarrassed.

"Even your third sister is starting to worry about you, but you still think it's nothing, which is called shame." Mrs. Jiang defended Jiang Zhimian.

She felt that there was nothing wrong with what Jiang Zhimian said.

If she could, she would have liked to be tomorrow, no, tonight, no, no, right now, and immediately hold her great-granddaughter in her hands.

Facing the old man Jiang who only knows how to eat and eat all day long, she has long been annoyed.

If there is a little dumpling that can take care of itself, it will be lively.

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In the early morning of the next day, the Jiang family drove off in a carriage.

Jiang Zhimian worked overtime last night to guide Wang San on the essentials of facial treatment, so that he could practice by himself today, so he didn't sleep much at all.

At this time, leaning on Mrs. Jiang's head, she couldn't help but doze off.

Mrs. Jiang patted her on the back, "My baby Mianmian, if you still want to sleep, you can sleep, and when you get to the village, I will call you again." ”

Jiang Zhimian didn't shirk it, and fell asleep in her arms.

As if playing a trick, the old lady also took out a cloak and put it on Jiang Zhimian's body, so as not to catch a cold.

After sleeping comfortably and warmly, the carriage arrived at Jiangjia Village.

According to the rules, they should first worship the shrine in the ancestral hall of their home and the bodhisattvas of heaven and earth outside the ancestral hall, and then go up the mountain to worship their ancestors separately.

Jiang Zhimian was well-behaved and clever, and followed behind Mrs. Jiang to burn paper.

Then when I went up the mountain, I also went to pull the youngest Jiang Gufu from time to time.

In the matter of worshiping ancestors, Jiang Zhimian's attitude is very rigorous.

She doesn't believe in ghosts and gods very much, but after all, this is the ancestors of the original owner, and she should be in awe.

When she arrived at the ancestral tomb, she knelt down seriously, while listening to the chatter of the old lady Jiang next to her.

These chatters are for the ancestors.

"Ancestors and ancestors, thank you for your blessing, now the days of our Jiang family are getting more and more prosperous, seeing that Jiang Lin is about to marry a daughter-in-law, that girl is very good, honest and hard-working, you must like it very much, when she enters the door of our Jiang family in the future, she is the person of our Jiang family, I hope you can bless her with a long life and no illness.

And oh, you also have to bless these people in our family, bless my brother Shu'er to get married as soon as possible, bless Mianmian to be happy forever, and bless Jiang Yuan to succeed in his studies......"

About everyone in the Jiang family, Mrs. Jiang has read it.

But Jiang Zhimian noticed that among them, Mrs. Jiang missed herself.

This little old lady asked her ancestors to bless everyone, but she forgot to ask her ancestors to bless herself.

Jiang Zhimian took a step forward, put her hands together on her chest, and added for her, "Please be among the ancestors, bless my grandmother Gu Yingchun with good health, a long life, happiness, no illness and no disaster!" ”

"Mianmian." Mrs. Jiang was very moved.

Her baby Mianmian always thinks about her in her heart, it's so good!

Jiang Zhimian turned his head and smiled at her, but did not speak.

After worshipping these ancestors, Jiang Zhimian planned to go to his father Jiang Nu to worship his mother.

This is also the rule of the Jin Kingdom, although it is said that when marrying a wife and adding a ding, you must tell your ancestors, but Jiang Zhimian's mother is too young and is not qualified to be sued.

Jiang Zhimian thought, it's not easy to come here, why do you have to burn some paper money for the original owner's wife or something.

Besides, although my father usually looks quiet, he hasn't said how much he thinks about the original owner's wife or something.

But she could see that he loved the original owner very much.

It's good to accompany him to have a look.

Just thinking about it, I heard Jiang Lin say, "Grandma, third sister, third uncle, let's go see the third aunt, she used to love me, if she knew that I was about to get married, she would be very happy." ”

Well, it seems that the second brother is also a very good person.

Old Lady Jiang glared at Jiang Lin, "Do you still need to say this?" Seeing that this child's life is a little harder, I don't have the opportunity to see you get married with my own eyes, if I don't even say a word, I, who is a mother-in-law, will lose my conscience! ”

After that, he beckoned to the Jiang family, "Let's go, let's go to Yuejian's grave, I embroidered a purse for her yesterday and burned it to her, just to hold the money." ”