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Li Qingling snorted, turned around and went into the kitchen to see what dishes were still missing?

Tonight, I have to invite the people of the village to dinner at their house, and I must prepare enough things, otherwise I will lose face.

Liu Zhimo saw Li Qingling enter the kitchen, he got the things at hand right, and after talking to Li Qingling, he went out to find the village chief.

In order not to dirty Li Qingling's family, the village chief's pig was directly killed in his house, and the boiled pig's head or something was also there for him, and when everything was done, he would take Liu Zhimo and the clansmen to worship their ancestors.

When Liu Zhimo went to the village chief's house, the pig's head had already been cooked, and the villagers were preparing to carry all the cut pork to Li Qingling's house, so that the village mother-in-law could help cook the rice.

Such a lively scene is really only available during the Chinese New Year.

"Zhimo, you came just in time, let's go and worship our ancestors." The village chief put his hands behind his back, saw Liu Zhimo coming, and called him with a smile.

Liu Zhimo nodded with a smile and said yes.

He was very happy to see that the people in the village were so happy.

"Zhimo, Xiaoling, she's at home, right?" Aunt Huang held a pot of pork and asked Liu Zhimo with a smile.

"At home, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, we can't wait to have such good things every day." Aunt Huang said with a smile, there is an official in the village, and he can still eat so much meat during the New Year, is it too late for them to be happy? How can it be so hard?

Thinking that when Li Qingling and Liu Zhimo's parents were gone, and there were only these children left, how many people in the village were watching the jokes? I don't think they can grow up and can't support themselves, but now? Who would dare to laugh at them?

People, really no one wants to laugh at anyone, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, who knows if people will have a future?

Just look at Liu Zhimo's children, they will have a big future, and they will slap the faces of those who used to watch their jokes.

Fortunately, she hugged Li Qingling's thigh at that time, otherwise she would have to regret dying.

"That's it, we're so lively and festive, and usually only during the New Year." Someone laughed and answered, they couldn't wait to dangle in front of Liu Zhimo every day, let Liu Zhimo remember them, maybe they would have something in the future, and they could let Liu Zhimo reach out to help them.

Besides, if they are familiar with Liu Zhimo, they will have a lot of face if they say it!

Not everyone can make friends with those who are in office.

Liu Zhimo said that everyone is happy.

"Happy, happy..."

When they were talking lively, a mother-in-law who didn't have long eyes came to Liu Zhimo and asked Liu Zhimo with a smile, is his father and mother really from the capital, and is his family background really powerful?

When she saw that Liu Zhimo's father and mother didn't look like rural people, how could rural people be so particular about them? Not only is he good-looking, but he is also literate.

Sure enough, she was not mistaken, the couple was everyone's young master and wife.

Without waiting for Liu Zhimo to speak, the village chief drank with a calm face, "Tietou's family, what are you talking about?" Still not working? He didn't know where these words came from, but when he did, the whole village would know.

The mother-in-law didn't dare to ask any more questions, she laughed, twisted her ass and ran away.

"Zhimo, don't take their words to heart, ah!"

Liu Zhimo shook his head and said, It's okay.

His father and mother are indeed from the capital, and their family background is indeed very good, but he doesn't want to say this sentence in public, so as not to make people talk about it.

As for what others said behind their backs, he didn't hear it.

"After worshipping your ancestors, remember to go and put incense on your father and mother and tell them the good news."

Liu Zhimo answered, saying that he would.

Grandpa has always wanted to take his father and mother back to the capital and put it into the ancestral cemetery, he can't stop his grandfather from this matter, his father and mother will go back sooner or later, for them, the capital is their home.

After all, they grew up in the capital, which is their homeland.

However, this matter will not be mentioned for the time being, and he will talk about it when he returns to the capital after he is released.

The village chief patted Liu Zhimo on the shoulder, and after saying good boy, he walked to the kitchen with his hands behind his back to see if the incense and candles were ready?

For the village chief, no matter where Liu Zhimo's father and mother came from? They have settled in Niutou Village for more than ten years, then he will treat them as people from Niutou Village, and only in this way can they rely on this relationship and get Liu Zhimo's help.

He is ambitious, and wants more children in the village to follow Liu Zhimo and them out of Niutou Village, to see the outside world, and not to be locked in the small square inch of Niutou Village, facing the loess with their backs to the sky for the rest of their lives.

So he must hold on to Liu Zhimo and their family no matter what, and let them not forget Niutou Village.

Of course, it's not time to mention these things now, and when the opportunity is ripe, he will try to mention them to Liu Zhimo.

Liu Zhimo exhaled softly, his face did not show any dissatisfaction, he had long expected that these things would happen, so it did not affect his mood.

Everyone has curiosity, and it is not surprising that people in the village are curious about the identity of his father.

"Let's go, worship our ancestors." The village chief asked people to carry the pig's head, hold the incense and candles, wave their big hands, and take Liu Zhimo and they went to the ancestral hall.

On Li Qingling's side, he was busy cooking with Aunt Huang and them.

Invite the whole village to eat, the workload is very large, if one person is really not good, fortunately the people in the village are free to help, there are many people, it doesn't take long to do the front work well, just wait for the pot to stir-fry.

Looking at the people who were working in full swing, Li Qingling pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled, everyone's enthusiasm is very high!

Is it because you are about to be able to eat pork, so you are working energetically?

"Xiao Ling, when are you leaving?" Aunt Huang washed the bowl borrowed from the villager's house, looked up and asked Li Qingling curiously.

Li Qingling said with a smile that he would leave the day after tomorrow.

Aunt Huang looked at Li Qingling with a reluctant face, and said that it was too fast, they were about to leave before they could talk properly.

There is a saying that is right, the smell of the near and the fragrance of the distance, and the distance from the people in the village, but it is more able to talk to them.

"Aunt Huang, you can come and chat with me tomorrow, I will be at home all day tomorrow and will not go out."

As soon as the people in the village heard Li Qingling and Aunt Huang's words, they also said that they wanted to come and chat with her.

Li Qingling did not refuse to come, and they all smiled and nodded, saying that they would come if they liked.

When the people in the village saw that Li Qingling agreed, they became more energetic in their work.

When the village chief and the others came back with the pig's head, Li Qingling and the others fried the vegetables almost enough.

"Xiao Ling, what about Rourou and Ning Ning? Let's go and worship my father and mother together. Liu Zhimo walked up to Li Qingling and asked her in a low voice.

Li Qingling said that Li Qingning and Liu Zhirou were playing on the other side of the pond, and asked him to call them back, and she went to change her clothes.

There is a lot of oil smoke on the stir-fried vegetables, and the smell is a bit big, and she can't go to see her father and mother sloppily.

Liu Zhimo snorted and turned around to find Li Qingning and them.

When Mr. Luo heard Liu Zhimo's intention, he pursed the corners of his mouth and said that he was going too.

After a day and a night of mental preparation, it was time for him to meet his little disciple.

Liu Zhimo glanced at Mr. Luo and said hello.

Liu Zhimo and the six of them plus Mr. Luo, a group of seven people went up the mountain with their things.

When he went to the grave of Liu Zhimo's father, Liu Zhimo laid out the things one by one, took Li Qingling and they knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Daddy, we've come to see you, how are you doing over there? We're doing well, don't worry about us. Liu Zhimo burned the paper money while babbling to his father and mother about what happened during this time, and at the end, he poured a glass of wine on the ground, "Father, my master has come to see you, and he wants to talk to you." ”

When the words fell, Mr. Luo slowly squatted beside Liu Zhimo, he looked at Liu Wenjing's three words with teary eyes, and after a while, he choked up and said: "Jing'er, the master never imagined in his life, our master and apprentice met again in this situation, you..."

He simply sat on the ground, stretched out his hand and patted Liu Wenjing's tombstone, as if he was patting his little disciple, he smiled bitterly, "You, why are you so ruthless?" I have been gone for more than ten years, and I didn't even write a letter to the master, if I hadn't met your son, the master wouldn't have known your situation until he died. "He's a little disciple, it's really... It's really ruthless enough, if he doesn't contact his father, it doesn't matter, why don't you even contact him? Find a place that is so secret, people can't find it, "When I go down to see you, master, I must punish you well and let you know, what is the respect for the elder?" ”

"The only thing that makes the master more gratifying to me is that you left a few children for the master, and someone sent the master to the end, you put 10,000 hearts over there, there is a master, and no one dares to bully your children."

Mr. Luo didn't know what he was talking about, he was talking very chaotically, he said everything he thought of.

He talked to his little disciple for more than half an hour before he slowly stopped, he sighed again and patted the tombstone, "Master will come to see you again when he is free, and you should be well over there." ”

Liu Zhimo saw that Mr. Luo wanted to stand up, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him, the master is old, I am really afraid that he will not be able to stand the stimulation.

"Master, don't be too sad, you still have us!"

Mr. Luo took a deep look at the little disciple's tombstone again, sighed involuntarily, and reluctantly smiled to comfort Liu Zhimo, he was fine.

Before Liu Zhimo has a firm foothold, he has to take good care of his old bones, and he can't fall down.

"Let's go, go and visit my father-in-law and mother-in-law."

The group went to worship the father and mother of Li Qingling's three sisters and brothers again, and then slowly walked down the mountain.