Over there, Li Mu was paying tribute, and his mobile phone was at Wang Guoqing's place, and he received a call from Liu Huaqiang, Wang Guoqing said, "The chief is paying tribute, let him go back ~щ~~lā later."

However, the process of commemoration is very complicated, and the requirements of each link are very detailed, and Li Mu is the highest generation of the new generation in the four-room house, and he basically participates in the memorial as the new generation of reserve patriarchs of Li Village.

The ceremony was very grand, and the juniors with light rank did not even have the qualifications to enter the infield, and there were hundreds of people around the periphery. The ridge road farther out was full of all kinds of vehicles, and many cars with hundreds of thousands of dollars drove over without even knocking on the chassis regardless of whether they would be crushed by the bullock cart.

The ancestral hall was rebuilt, or in the year when Li Mu was the head of the regiment, his father, Comrade Li Honghua, went around to contact the people of Li's village who were outside to raise funds. Li Honghua's clan ideology and traditional thinking are very serious, and he has always believed that Li Mu's achievements today are the blessings of his ancestors and ancestors.

But the road to the ancestral hall was not repaired, and there was no money to be made, and such money could not be given to outsiders, so it could only be so. There are more than three miles from the village to the ancestral hall, and after passing a pond, it passes through the fields.

The only road that can be driven is the machine plow road, which is actually a wave-shaped passage that has been crushed by ox carts over the years. On both sides are small ditches rolled out by the wheels of ox carts, wider than the tires of motorcycles, and in the middle are two raised symmetrical ridges, and in the center are pedestrians, motorcycles, and bicycles run out of a depression about 50 centimeters wide, bare, only two raised symmetrical ridges with green weeds.

On this way, many of the people who had been outside for many years had been out of town for many years and ran back in advance to follow Li Mu to worship their ancestors on this day.

The gossip spread very quickly, Li Mu had not returned to Lunan yet, and basically everyone in Li Village knew about it. Some people who are doing business outside, who are petty officials in government agencies, who work in enterprises and institutions, etc., who go back to the village to walk with their chin held high during the New Year's holiday, are almost all running back at this time.

This was the scene that surprised Li Mu, hundreds or thousands of people almost crowded the small square in front of the ancestral hall, and outside were more and more villagers from nearby villages who came to watch.

Li Mutou is big, but he can't do anything. When he returned to the village, he said that he didn't say anything, it was Uncle Li Guangsheng who had the final say, and in the clan, his words were more effective than the law.

Uncle Guangsheng obviously didn't say hello to Li Mu for many things, such as when he summoned people who were his father's contemporaries and Li Mu's contemporaries to come back to pay respects, and he only greeted Li Honghua about this matter. It stands to reason that for such a ceremony, as Li Mu's father, Li Honghua should be present. However, there are some strange rules, this time Li Honghua can't be present, in addition to acting low-key, there are some inexplicable rules and restrictions.

Acting in a low-key manner is considered to be ruined by Uncle Guangsheng, this old man will not care about what you have to do or not, and the matter of honoring the ancestors can be done as much as possible. As a result, in addition to the juniors of the village headquarters, the juniors of several smaller affiliated villages that were naturally separated from the village headquarters also returned.

There was still more than an hour before the official ceremony was held at 12 o'clock, and the number of people reached more than 2,000 people. All this surprised Li Mu.

Uncle Guangsheng accompanied Li Mu to sit under the eaves of the main temple of the ancestral hall, Li Mu looked at the grandpa and aunts in the village, and the uncles and aunts were busy in an orderly manner.

The aunt wearing a straw hat and sleeve sleeves shouted at the top of her voice: "You put the chickens in order! One by one!

From time to time, the dark-skinned and barbed-skinned uncle roared: "Abin! Go to the fart wood! The stove fire is going to be gone, you stand there and enjoy the cool!"

Immediately, the little offspring pinched his cigarette and hurriedly ran to pick up the axe, and the uncle saw that the little posterity was struggling, and put the hookah into the hands of the brothers who were squatting together and smoking, and pointed to the little offspring and said: "You are doing this, and when you boil the water, the sky will be bright!"

The little housheng hurriedly got out of the way, and the uncle spat on the palms of the two hands, picked up the axe, crackled an axe and a piece of wood, and it was a pile after a while. He pointed to the little posterior who was talking and laughing with the other junior students and reprimanded, "It looks good to stand there!

Li Mu retracted his gaze and said to Li Guangsheng, "Uncle Guangsheng, this scene is too big, you should say hello to me in advance." ”

Slowly brushing his white beard, Uncle Guangsheng squinted his eyes and looked at the juniors with satisfaction, and said, "You are a little junior, what do you say hello to." ”

Yes, there are two generations behind!

Li Guangsheng asked, "Dog, you, as an official, do you have a provincial governor?"

Wang Guoqing and Song Xiaojiang, who were clubbing on both sides behind Li Mu, almost didn't recognize it and were about to burst out laughing, dog, the chief still has this milk name!

"No, the governor is a big official. Li Mu said, "The troops are different from the localities, Uncle Guangsheng." ”

Song Xiaojiang couldn't help but say, "Old man, our chief is a deputy military cadre, which is equivalent to a vice governor, and he has also fought!"

Wang Guoqing glared at him, Song Xiaojiang suddenly came back to his senses, and blamed himself for not having a door in his mouth.

"What kind of war? What kind of war to fight, to fight small Japan or Vietnam, to fight India? India is making a lot of trouble, and it wants to fight a fight. When he was the emperor, he said he would fight, and he was not afraid to be afraid, and he was convinced, and the Yankees were not good. Li Guangsheng smoked the Chinese cigarette that Li Mu paid tribute to and said.

Li Mu's heart is full of intimacy, full of the style of the late old man.

Smiling, Li Mu didn't continue on this topic, but said, "Uncle, it's time to repair the road in the village." ”

"I don't have any money. For many years, I ran to the town government and the county government every year, and I had no money. Li Guangsheng sighed and said.

Li Mu said, "I'll find a way to repair the roads in the village, and repair those who go out and those in the village." ”

Li Guangsheng immediately turned his head to look over, full of relief, "Damn, Uncle Guangsheng didn't misread you, I knew you would be good since I was a child." If you don't bring it up, I'm going to tell you about it. You are the biggest official in our village, and you don't do it, who will do it. ”

Wang Guoqing and Song Xiaojiang couldn't help grinning, they had already guessed that it would not be so easy for the chief to get out of his hometown this time.

Li Mu was also helpless in his heart, he had to bring it up first, otherwise the people in the village would have gossiped again.

Under the chaotic scene, the time reached 12 o'clock at noon, and the memorial ceremony officially began. It is very grand, just the colorful flags of various dragons, phoenixes, tigers and leopards around make people feel the solemnity brought by the traditional ceremony.

At this time, the matter of the mayor's appointment was basically forgotten.

The vigorous memorial ceremony ended with 10,000 firecrackers, and it was already early in the afternoon. Liu Huaqiang and the other four had been waiting at Li Mu's ancestral house for several hours.

After finishing the memorial ceremony, Li Mu helped Li Guangsheng back to the ancestral house, and several of the most senior old people in the village also followed, and the village cadres followed behind him like the younger brother. The clan brothers who wanted to find a chance to talk to Li Mu were driven away by Li Guangsheng.

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