Twenty-three, sacrifice to the stove master.

When sacrificing the stove, it is quite particular, and there is a saying that "men do not worship the moon, and women do not sacrifice to the stove".

His father did not return home for many years, so he was presided over by his eldest brother Li Xiangshou.

The eldest brother has written the pairing early in the morning, although it is a common "God says good things, and returns to the palace to be auspicious", but the pen and ink are horizontal, which is really pleasing to the eye.

Li Xiangyu watched with great interest as the eldest brother folded the yellow watch, made a horse out of straw, and placed sacrifices.

The sacrifice was not an ordinary meat, except for wine, there were only two kinds of eggs, sugar melons.

It is said that after the Lord of the Stove ate the sweet and sticky sugar melon and went to heaven, the sweet one only wanted to say good things, and the sticky ones couldn't say bad things.

After the eldest brother took Li Xiangyu and the second brother to worship the king of the stove, he would go to the family temple in the center of the village to worship his ancestors.

Ancestor worship is a big deal.

Since Emperor Taizu was grateful, "the followers are seven or eight out of ten, the soul cannot return, and the people are authorized to build temples in the sect", the ancestors are mostly worshiped in the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall of the old Li family is a three-hall and two-court three-entry type, and there is a flagpole stone in front of the ancestral hall, highlighting the three ancestors who have won fame. Mostly use wood carving, stone carving, magnificent, the hall number hangs high in the main hall, written by the ancestors of any product of the frontier, and there are plaques such as the origin of the surname, the glory of the clansmen, and the chastity of women next to it.

The spiritual position is divided into five layers, and there is only one on the top layer, which reads "Therefore, the spiritual position of Li Zhencan Spoon Zhongding Gong is revealed".

There are more spiritual positions on the second and third levels, which also shows that the descendants of the Li family are flourishing.

At noon, under the leadership of the only three surviving "step" ancestors, each branch solemnly began to sacrifice.

The ceremony lasted nearly an hour, starting from the early morning sacrifice to the ancestors, and now the ancestors are sacrificed, for most of the day, during which Li Xiangyu, who did not eat rice, was really hungry, but fortunately, after the sacrifice was completed, Li Xiangyu, as a child, had nothing to do.

After going home for dinner, Li Xiangyu became a little sleepy, and his body was very tired, since the middle of autumn, if he didn't take a nap every day, he would always be out of energy.

Greeting his mother, listening to the hehehaha sound from time to time in the yard, Li Xiangyu soon fell asleep.

......

On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, his father, who had only met once since Li Xiangyu came to this world, sent a letter to his family, but what was strange was that his mother was a little secretive, and after reading it in a hurry, she burned the letter with an oil lamp, and even the eldest brother was not allowed to read it.

This made Li Xiangyu a little strange, and he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't ask.

In addition to the absence of his father's eldest sister, the family had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the younger brother, who had turned one year old, vaguely shouted "brother" during the meal, making the three Li Xiangyu brothers laugh for who shouted, and even the eldest brother, who has always been rigid and rigid, argued a few words.

In the end, it was the youngest Lee Sang-woo who won.

Holding the younger brother and teasing for a while, the one-year-old milk doll looks really amiable and tender, and the younger brother looks really attractive, especially a pair of big eyes, round and cute. It's just that his mother really doesn't worry about Li Xiangyu hugging more, after all, he has just turned six years old.

After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, you have to keep the New Year.

It's rare for the eldest brother not to study, it's rare for the second brother not to practice martial arts, the mother hugs the younger brother, the eldest brother hugs the younger sister, and the family sits around the hall and gossips.

After saying a while, Li Xiangshou looked at Li Xiangyu, who was sitting quietly next to him, and asked with a smile: "Why don't Xiangyu go and set off firecrackers?"

Hearing this, Li Xiangyu nodded, the New Year's firecrackers are indeed festive, and he wanted to greet his second brother when he got up, but he gave up after thinking about it.

The second brother was born by himself, and he has the impression that he is not interested in anything except practicing martial arts, and he does not look like a child at all.

Holding five or six firecrackers, he greeted Shang Xiaobai and came out of the courtyard.

The village is full of red lanterns, large and small, reflecting the bright and festive atmosphere of the village.

Not far away, there was the sound of firecrackers from time to time, mixed with the cheers of children.

Li Xiangyu chose an open space and lit a firecracker.

"Smack!" a loud bang accompanied by dazzling brilliance. was so frightened that Xiaobai screamed "woo".

It's so bright.

Li Xiangyu suddenly felt a little lost in his heart, and he lost the interest in setting off firecrackers.

Find a clean place to lie down on your back and look at the stars in the sky.

Somewhere, it's also the New Year at this time, right?

For a long time, Li Xiangyu sighed.

Turning out the pill that he had been carrying with him and holding it in his hand, I don't know what this pill is made of, and it is still exactly the same as it was at the beginning for so many days.

A beautiful smile appeared in my mind.

Lee Sang-woo is crazy.

......

"Huh?" There was a hot and humid feeling in the palm of his hand, crispy and numb, which made Li Xiangyu come back to his senses.

His hands were empty, and Xiaobai was sticking out his tongue to lick happily.

The elixir is gone?

The elixir is gone!

Li Xiangyu got up with a spirit and grabbed Xiaobai's dog head with both hands.

"Your uncle, who told you to eat, spit it out for me!"

"Wang, Wang, Wang!"

You still have a face!" Li Xiangyu let go of the hand that was holding the little white dog's head, and turned to open the little white's mouth.

The mouth is equally empty.

Li Xiangyu let go of his hands and kicked Xiaobai.

Xiaobai was so frightened that he ran away a few steps, and then stared at Li Xiangyu with those pitiful stupid dog eyes, his eyes full of questions.

"Do you still dare to run?" Li Xiangyu chased after him.

Xiaobai continued to run, but he didn't run far, as long as he was sure that Li Xiangyu couldn't reach him, he stood there fixedly, and continued to look at him with stupid and pitiful dog eyes.

Lee Sang-woo is angry!

"You're going to die! You dare to provoke me!" Li Xiangyu looked around, ready to find a weapon to take advantage of. While looking for it, he hated and said: "Don't let me catch you, I have to stew you in a hot pot!"

"Wang, Wang, Wang!"

Grabbing a branch, Lee Sang-woo continued to chase.

Seeing that the enemy was out of equipment, Xiaobai ran more happily!

"Stop!"

"Wang, Wang, Wang!"

"I won't hit you, you stop!"

"Wang, Wang, Wang!"

......

After chasing for a long time, the tired and panting Lee Sang-woo finally gave up. Xiaobai is still not far away, but he can't catch up.

"Silly dog!" with a curse, Lee Sang-woo threw down the branch and sat on the ground.

Seeing that the owner threw the branch and sat down and didn't chase it, Xiaobai took a step towards Li Xiangyu cautiously with his ears, and found that Li Xiangyu had no intention of getting up, and took a step cautiously, but he didn't have the meaning of getting up, Xiaobai seemed to be relieved, ran to Li Xiangyu's side and lay down, and flattered Li Xiangyu with a dog's head arch.

Li Xiangyu raised his hand and wanted to slap him, but he was so tired that he had no strength.

Looking at Xiaobai's pitiful stupid appearance, Li Xiangyu's anger has disappeared a lot, but his heart is sad.

What should I do when I really want to go to the grasslands of the far north to marry one day?

When I wanted to go to the cave room, the lady asked delicately, Xianggong, is the dowry of the slave family good?

How so?

Don't you know, the dog ate it.

The dog ate it. Eaten.

Li Xiangyu only felt that countless grass and mud horses were whistling past in his heart.

", you're really dead!"

"Wang, Wang, Wang......"