Chapter 1170 4 years ago

Early the next morning, Zhou Jiao paid special attention to her three sons, and when she saw that they were alive again after a night, she put down the worries in her heart.

Which bear kid doesn't have an awkward day.

When Zhao Yuanyuan and Zhang Yuntao came over with their children, the pig in Zhang Qingfeng's house was stabbed with a knife and screamed terrifyingly.

With Zhao Yuanyuan's shouting like a repeater, "Jiaojiao, I'm here, Jiaojiao, I'm coming......", the picture is particularly joyful.

The reunion of old friends made Zhou Jiaoqing can't help but greet each other.

"Okay, just the two of you, hmph, you forgot that I am, right?"

The mournful voice sounded, and Zhou Jiao, who was tightly hugged by Zhao Yuanyuan, followed the movement and saw several familiar figures at a glance - Hu Xiaohui and Li Qinglin were also here.

Zhou Jiao's heart suddenly bloomed, and she looked at her with a smile, "When will you come back?" I went to work last weekend and I heard that you were on a business trip. ”

"She's a few days ahead of you." Zhao Yuanyuan pulled Zhou Jiao with one hand, beckoned to Hu Xiaohui with the other, and said that she lowered her voice, "Lin Zi, his grandfather just left." ”

When Zhou Jiao heard this, she understood that it was Hu Xiaohui who came back to mourn, no wonder she didn't mention going back to her hometown. One is Lin Zi's foreign family, and the other is a white matter, so it's normal not to mention a word.

On this day, after Zhang Yuntao and Li Qinglin appeared, it was like turning on a faucet, and Zhang Guoqing's old friends in his hometown began to come to the door one after another.

These people are different from the entertainment in the officialdom, everyone gets together to drink wine and reminisce about the past, and they expose their shortcomings and ridicule, but they amuse each other and add joy.

In the Chinese New Year's Eve, the people who came to invite guests to the first month also stopped, and Zhou Jiao, who was busy steaming bean buns and steamed buns, also stopped kitchen work.

According to the rules of the old Zhang family, the Chinese New Year's Eve reunion dinner is undoubtedly a three-room reunion in the old courtyard.

And it is funny to let Zhou Jiao rest early. She doesn't have a daughter-in-law yet, but she enjoys this blessing. The old Zhang family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was prepared by the granddaughters-in-law.

Coupled with a wild boar and a roe deer contributed by the three brothers of Ping An to the village, the old captain who took over the position of patriarch made up his mind - the whole family had a dinner on the night of the first day of the new year!

So in the past two days, her family simply ordered a meal.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, I have to say that Chinese New Year's Eve worships ancestors.

In Zhang's father's mind, the most important event of the year is to pick up the "ancestors to go home for the New Year" and give the ancestors "pocket money" on this day.

In the past few years, the old customs have been suppressed, and Zhang's father can only come secretly, but now he can be above board, and when he gets up early in the morning, he asks his wife from time to time to check whether the sacrifices are complete.

Zhang's mother was not annoyed when she saw this, and as soon as her wife asked, she happily folded her fingers and read them to him one by one. At the end, it came almost casually.

Father Zhang didn't mention whether he wanted to go up the mountain with his grandsons on June 1st and May Day, but when Zhou Jiao gave the second old man new clothes and new pants during the period, how could he not see his thoughts.

is also an old man's heart, Zhou Jiao will not object to a pair of young sons to worship the ancestors of the Zhang family. Although their surname is Zhou, they are also descendants of the Zhang family and the sons of her man.

On the occasion of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, I express my filial piety to the ancestors of the Zhang family, and pray that the ancestral gods can bless future generations and make future generations prosperous.

Isn't that a good wish?

If the ancestors of the Zhang family have a spirit, Zhou Jiao can't wait to let her sons worship a few more times to bless the children with a safe life.

For this reason, after she listened to Zhang's mother and reported the sacrifice to Zhang's father, she quietly returned to her yard and added another sacrifice and paper money.

Zhang Guoqing looked at Zhou Jiao, who was originally fine, and was depressed, and hurriedly asked about other things to divert her attention. At this moment, he also remembered the deceased Mrs. Cheng.

In previous years, a few days before the Chinese New Year in the capital, the living old lady would quietly help them prepare paper money, and their family would secretly go up the mountain with the Cheng family to burn paper money for several ancestors.

Now that she is gone, no one will go to the trouble of finding incense, candles, and paper money for them......

When the time came, Daddy Zhang couldn't hide the smile on his face, and led a group of men from his family to the door of Uncle Zhang and Uncle Zhang's house to drink yo and go up the mountain quickly.

Of course, he wouldn't say that he was showing off to Uncle Zhang: Aren't you laughing at my two little grandsons? Look, it's my grandson or my grandson!

The only person who understands his mind may be Mother Zhang, watching his wife leave, she patted Zhou Jiao, who was holding her arm, and beckoned the women of the family into the yard.

Yes, the women of the house.

There is a rule in Zhangjia Village that the men of the family must go to the house, and the women of the family cannot participate, which is a custom handed down from ancient times.

Of course, it is not the case in Zhangjiacun, it is estimated that it is almost the same across the country now. That is, the Zhou family only has one seedling of Zhou Jiao, or Zhou Xiaozheng never thinks that his baby daughter is worse than his son.

The number of descendants of the old Zhang family is estimated to be the largest in Zhangjia Village, and the clansmen of the same clan first take turns to worship at the graves of their deceased ancestors.

arrived at the graves of Grandpa Zhang and Grandma Zhang, this is the highlight of their old third room.

Uncle Zhang, the oldest and the most senior, first used things to draw a circle on the snow in front of the grave, and put the three folded "ingots" and paper money with Father Zhang and Uncle Zhang.

Looking at the "ingots" and paper money that were obviously more than twice as much as the two rooms, Uncle Zhang didn't react at all, but Uncle Zhang glanced at Daddy Zhang with a smile.

But is Daddy Zhang afraid?

He won't!

It's not his fault to give his father and mother more pocket money.

Other brothers can be humble with each other, but their old son gives his grandfather pocket money, which is the filial piety of the children, who let the eldest nephew not add a share?

"Dad, mother, my two younger brothers and I brought the children over to see you, how are you doing, this time I will give you two more pocket money, even if you say, don't be reluctant to ......"

Uncle Zhang finished chattering, and instructed Father Zhang and Uncle Zhang, "You should also talk to Daddy and Auntie." ”

"Okay, big brother, you take care of yourself first." Father Zhang responded casually, turned his head and commanded the three brothers of Zhang Guoqing, "The eldest lights the fire, the second throws paper money into it, Xiao Wu, come here, your grandfather misses you the most, he loves you the most, he hasn't seen you for so many years, he should miss you more......"

Uncle Zhang was still thinking about his father and mother at the grave, and he was still a little sad in his heart, and he couldn't help laughing out loud when he was amused by his second brother's words.

When he smiled, the juniors kneeling behind him didn't have to hold back their laughter, and laughed softly.

For a while, Uncle Zhang, who was pouring a glass of wine on the ground, couldn't cry or laugh a little, looked around, and glared at everyone to be serious.

Burn the paper money.

The elders are in front, and the juniors kowtow in the back. Subsequently, a series of firecrackers were set off, and the old Zhang's three rooms went down the mountain with a unique joy.

Especially the children below the Ming generation, they are shouting for the New Year. What feelings can these young children have for their deceased grandparents?

Uncle Zhang's three brothers didn't forbid it, thinking that there were spirits in the underground of the father and mother, and they should be happy to hear the cheers of these children.

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