Steamed steamed buns, dumplings, rice cakes, fried meatballs, these are all essential.

I still remember that in my last life, when the New Year was celebrated, the home was deserted, at that time, she and Liang Bozhao often couldn't say a word a day, she didn't have the mind, to cook something delicious for her husband, even the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was to make do with the past, and this year is really a day and a place.

In the evening, Liang Bozhao pasted the door pair, and set off the firecrackers he bought from the city a while ago.

Ning Xiang was still busy in the stove room, until the dumplings were wrapped, but the man didn't come back, Ning Xiang wiped his hands on the apron, and just opened the courtyard door, he saw Liang Bozhao standing there, but he was still holding a pot of wine in his hand, he didn't drink it, but slowly spilled the pot of wine on the ground.

Ning Xiang was a little surprised, and only called him softly; "Xianggong?"

Hearing her voice, Liang Bozhao turned around, his face was cold, with a little solemnity, but the moment he turned around and saw Ning Xiang, his eyebrows became gentle again.

"Why do you want to pour wine on the ground?" Ning Xiang took two steps forward, and her beautiful eyes were full of puzzlement.

Liang Bozhao's voice was low, and he replied lightly; "It's nothing, just a tribute to some old friends."

Ning Xiang looked at him, she always felt strange in her heart, and wanted to ask a few more words, but before she could speak, she saw that Liang Bozhao was already snorting slightly, hooked her body, and took her back to the house.

Ning Xiang is reliving a life after all, seeing Liang Bozhao like this, he knew that he didn't want to say more, so he obediently closed his mouth and stopped annoying him with more mouths.

Besides, the daughter-in-law is not good to ask too much about the affairs of the fathers. After returning to the stove room, he only put the dumplings in the pot, but when he came out of the pot, he put an extra bowl and held it in front of Liang Bozhao; "Xianggong, let's also leave this dumpling as a memorial."

Liang Bozhao glanced at her, pinched her cheek, and put the dumplings on the desk. Ning Xiang realized that there were two spiritual seats on the desk at some point, and she didn't know what was written on the spiritual table, so she just stood there in a daze, looking at her husband.

Thinking about the previous life, Liang Bozhao seemed to have taken out these two tablets during the New Year, and knelt down and kowtowed three times, at that time he also asked Ning Xiang to worship with him, Ning Xiang asked him who was on the tablet, but he didn't say, Ning Xiang was angry in his heart, so he didn't care.

In this life, Ning Xiang was a little apprehensive, and wanted to ask him, but he was afraid that like in his previous life, even if he opened his mouth, he still didn't tell him anything.

Liang Bozhao turned his head, stretched out his hand towards Ning Xiang, and said softly; "Come, let's kowtow to my father and brother."

Ning Xiang was shocked, and then he realized that the two spiritual positions were actually his father and brother!

She knew before she got married that his father died early, and only his mother was left in the family to live with his brother, but she never knew that his brother had also died!

Seeing that his little lady was still stunned, Liang Bozhao shook her soft and said slowly; "My father and brother both passed away three years ago, and now that the New Year is over, we naturally have to kowtow a few times."

Ning Xiang bit her lip and said softly; "Xianggong, you once told my father that your mother is still alive and lives with your brother, but your brother has passed away, that mother-in-law..."

Liang Bozhao's face was against the light, a faint shadow, and he couldn't say anything when he heard it; "There is only my mother and widowed sister-in-law left in the house, and I didn't tell you before."

"That's... How are they supposed to get by? If there is no man in the family, where can I do it? When Ning Xiang heard this, her heart was pinched, how bitter the life of orphans and widows should be. Liang Bozhao is too, since there is only an old mother and widow at home, how can he leave home?