Chapter 36, sugar-coated cannonballs, cemetery worship ancestors.
What Tang Huan didn't expect was that Tang Ruolin not only prepared gifts for Tang Huan's partners, but even brought things to the neighbors in the village, a whole truckload, door-to-door, and a circle of things sent over, as if it was Tang Ruolin who grew up in Tangjia Village instead of Tang Huan!
It's no wonder that Tangjia Village is very remote, although the people in the village are not as difficult as Tang Huan and Dad before, but they are not rich, Tang Ruolin's sugar-coated cannonballs were sent over, and it is strange that these villagers were not knocked down!
Tang Huan still remembered Xuanyuan Tiedan's eyes when he took the mountain bike handed over by Tang Ruolin, that look, envy, jealousy and hatred, as if Tang Huan had fallen into a sugar jar!
Although the village is not rich, but after receiving Tang Ruolin's things, everyone also returned the gift, or the sweet potatoes planted in the field, or the corn in the field, or the carp that was just fished out of the pond, and even a young couple who wanted to get married, after accepting Tang Ruolin's big TV, actually sent the quilt that the family had just made for marriage, of course, these things are not as valuable as the things sent out by Tang Ruolin, but they also represent the hearts of the villagers, Tang Ruolin accepted it happily, I don't care about the villagers' thoughts, looking forward to Tang Ruolin's next time to bring more things!
Tang Ruolin had been to Tang Huan and her father's house in the countryside and knew what this house was like, so in addition to the things given to the villagers, Tang Ruolin also used them herself, including tents and marching beds!
"Why am I sleeping in a tent?"
Tang Huan muttered unwillingly, but he still set up the tent in the yard, and then comforted himself with the reason that he was a man and should let a woman!
After some tossing, Tang Ruolin was finally basically satisfied with this thatched house, looked at her masterpiece and nodded!
Early the next morning, Tang Huan was woken up by Tang Ruolin!
"Get up, get up!"
Tang Huan heard Tang Ruolin's anxious voice, thought something was wrong, and quickly poked his head out of the tent, and saw Tang Ruolin standing in front of Tang Huan with his waist crossed, greeting Tang Huan and kicking Tang Huan's tent with his feet, as if he was afraid that Tang Huan would not wake up!
"What's wrong?"
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As if she wanted to get closer to the people in the village, Tang Ruolin didn't paint the smoky makeup that made people break out in a cold sweat.
"Hurry up and cook, I'm hungry!"
Tang Ruolin said confidently, as if she regarded Tang Huan as a nanny in the villa, Sister-in-law Zhang!
"Got it!"
Tang Huan was a little helpless, and comforted herself: Tang Ruolin is used to staying in the city, how can she use this kind of earthen stove in the countryside?
The meal was out of the pot, Tang Huan could finally stop listening to Tang Ruolin's words that he didn't understand anything and liked to point fingers on the side, under Tang Ruolin's strong request, Tang Huan used the common wild vegetables in the countryside and the things sent by the neighbors in the village to make breakfast!
"Oh, it's a good thing, it's really worth it for me to accompany you to such a remote place!"
Tang Ruolin couldn't get enough of eating the third bowl of wild vegetable porridge, as if she regarded this time as an outing!
Tang Huan didn't care about Tang Ruolin either, he ate by himself, he hadn't eaten anything from the countryside for a while, and it tasted very kind, and Tang Huan couldn't help but eat a few more bowls.
After eating and cleaning up, it's almost nine o'clock!
"I'm going to worship my father's ancestors, are you going?"
Tang Huan asked.
"Nonsense, that's my uncle, of course I'm going!"
Tang Ruolin glanced at Tang Huan.
"Okay!"
This reason is really sufficiently necessary, Tang Huan really has no way to refute and refuse!
When Tang Lao Dad was buried, he was hastily buried, and Tang Huan buried his father with the help of some uncles and aunts in the village, the countryside is not as good as the city, and there is no special cemetery, and the deceased people are buried in the woods, at the foot of the mountain or in the fields near the village.
There is a hill near Tangjia Village, the name is Hongyan Mountain, the mountain is not big, the highest place is only more than 100 meters, there is a large woodland at the foot of the mountain, and the cemetery of Tangjia Village is in the woodland at the foot of the mountain.
This is not the New Year's Festival, so no one in the village will go to worship their ancestors, only Tang Huan and Tang Ruolin, carrying paper money and walking towards the forest at the foot of Hongyan Mountain!
Tang Huan knew that his father had already entered the Yellow Spring, and he didn't know what was the use of burning these paper money here, but thinking about it was also a thought, so he simply decided to burn some!
The cemetery is about three or four miles away from Tangjia Village, except for the first two miles or so of the road, because there is farmland on both sides, there is a road, and the rest of the distance is not a road at all, only the enthusiastic people in the village use a sickle to make a sidewalk in the grass and dwarf trees!
It was the height of summer, the wild grass in the field was growing wildly, it was almost to Tang Huan's waist, and when he walked over, the dew that had not yet evaporated hit his body, and it was cold!
There are also insects that are disturbed by the sweet dreams that fly up from time to time, which makes Tang Ruolin very uncomfortable, but Tang Ruolin still stubbornly follows behind Tang Huan and does not say a word!
"Alas!"
Tang Huan shook his head in his heart, he really couldn't help his cheap cousin, he couldn't understand it and couldn't manage it!
After walking for more than ten minutes, Tang Huan and Tang Ruolin finally came to the edge of the woods, and from a distance, there were large and small mounds of soil in the woods, and these mounds were graves, and a handful of loess buried a piece of past and a piece of life!
"Over there!"
Tang Huan pointed to a new-looking grave in the mound and said.
There are few graves with tombstones in such cemeteries, and they can only be distinguished by the naked eye!
Tang Ruolin followed behind Tang Huan and walked towards the grave with one foot deep and one foot shallow!
"Mom, what's that?"
Tang Huan was walking when he suddenly heard a scream behind him!
"What's wrong?"
Tang Huan hurriedly turned around, and saw Tang Ruolin pointing to the grass not far away!
"Can this thing scare her like this?"
Tang Huan was stunned for a moment, thinking that something had happened, and when he looked back, it turned out to be a weasel that jumped out of the grass on one side and ran into the grass on the other side, the weasel is too common in this cemetery, Tang Huan really thinks that Tang Ruolin is rare and weird!
"It's okay, it's just a weasel! You'll be fine if you follow me! ā
Tang Huan comforted Tang Ruolin and said.
"Hehe, I know it's a weasel, teasing you, haha, did you feel very bold just now, and a sense of pride arose in your heart?"
Tang Huan didn't expect that Tang Ruolin actually made a grimace and said.
"You !!"
Tang Huan really doesn't know how to describe Tang Ruolin, as a teacher, he actually likes to paint such smoky makeup, looks quiet and quiet, and when he raises his hand against four or five gangsters, sometimes his face is as cold as frost, and sometimes he makes such jokes, where does this look like a person? It seems that there are so many souls living in one shell!