Chapter 60: Woke Up Early

Chapter 60: I woke up early

The creaking sound came, as if someone was walking in the snow, Yang Jiben was having a pleasant dream, was woken up by a "sudden" sound, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a vague figure stretching out his hand to wipe outside, while looking inside.

Yang Ji opened the car door, a "squeak" sound, thinking that there was some sound of thin ice being crushed, the figure stepped back and stepped forward, and saw that it was Yang Ji in the car, so he let out a thick white breath in his mouth, and asked with concern with his hands: "Big nephew, why are you nesting in the car on this cold day?"

As soon as the car door opened, a cold chill came to the face, although it was not cold, but the three people in the car were still shocked, and the two people in the back seat had already woken up, and at this moment they pretended to stretch their waists in the back seat, twist their arms and legs. Yang Ji sighed, they all said that people are old and become fine, these two guys are only in their twenties, and one is better than the other, Tang Hao can be regarded as good, even the guy who has always been wooden-faced is not far behind.

While there was some slander in his heart, he talked to the other party with a smile: "Aunt, don't bother, you are always busy, the old station outside the cold weather, carefully frozen, and we will go up to talk!" Knocking on the window is the hostess of Yang Ji's parking house, only moved down from the mountainside a few years ago, and opened a small store on the side of the road, doing business in the neighborhood and passing merchants, life is okay, the old couple sent the children out of the mountain one by one, they have been relying on each other over the years, and the relationship with the surrounding neighbors has been good, Yang Ji remembers playing here when he was a child, and was often stuffed with some mountain specialties of melons and dates by this aunt, and he and his two children were not less mischievous together, at this time I saw this aunt who was full of wind and frost, obviously older than his mother, and a trace of warmth rose in his heart for no reason。

"That's just right, our old couple is also about to go up, let's go up together!" The woman nodded and shouted into the house: "Old man, what's the matter, be sharp!" Then he looked at Yang Ji and sighed: "Eldest nephew, what about this person, if you say no, it will be gone, I want your uncle and grandfather to be such a good person, and his body has always been so strong, but this is suddenly gone, not to mention your cousin's family, your relatives, even our old neighbors for decades...... Hey......" The more the woman spoke, the more choked she became, and when she saw that she couldn't go on, she wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.

"It's coming, it's coming!" There was a sound of footsteps in the house, and I saw a man's figure gradually walking into the courtyard, "I said old woman, in front of the eldest nephew, you see what you are doing!" The man had the leanness peculiar to the mountain people, and he approached while wiping his clothes. Seeing that Yang Ji was a few people in the courtyard, he smiled a little shyly and said hello, and when he saw his woman wiping the corners of his eyes, he complained to her.

Yang Ji sincerely called Uncle Cheng to say hello, and the man was a little more embarrassed, "Eldest nephew, your aunt is like this, don't be surprised, your uncle and grandfather are such a good person, no wonder your aunt is like this." ”

Yang Ji was about to talk, when he heard Xiaoxiong on the mountainside shouting at the old couple to go up for breakfast, and saw that Yang Ji and the others said a few more words, nothing more than where a few people went at night, but there was no need to say more, so a few people did not delay, and walked up while talking.

When I arrived at my uncle's grandfather's house, although Yang Ji was a little touching, but there was also a lot less sadness, I first took care of my parents and grandmother, and saw a large family full of people crowded into a room, each sighed, the second uncle and grandfather, uncle and grandmother saw Yang Ji naturally loved, and a group of relatives said hello, just a few words of greeting, I saw Xiaolin's daughter-in-law holding the three or four-year-old children who were not yet sensible and shyly pushed the door in to greet everyone to go out for breakfast, although Yang Ji's parents were also sad, but at the moment the sisters were to take care of a few old people first, and the spirit of the beating was reluctant to persuade a few old people to go out together。

After Yang Ji came out, he shaved a few mouthfuls of rice on the soup, and saw the second cousin hurriedly leading a few people over, his expression was quite polite, Yang Ji saw that these people were dressed up and knew the identity of these people, it was the Taoist team who had a funeral in this place who would invite them over, and it was not clear whether it was Buddha or Tao, Yang Ji put down the bowl and followed a few steps up, and put together the second cousin's ear root hell a few words, the second cousin looked at him suspiciously, looked into the courtyard, and saw Xiao Lin was holding a bowl of rice, so he called him over to greet a few Taoist masters, and followed Yang Ji to the side to mutter。

The second cousin nodded and shook his head, as if it was difficult to decide, and from time to time raised his eyes to look at Tang Hao, who was sitting on the side of the fire and adding materials to it. If it weren't for the fact that his nephew, who was far away, was a character on the scene, and he had been doing things and talking with a clear eye, it would have been really difficult to associate that fashionable young man with a monk.

Since the Taoist team has been invited, the second cousin naturally has to ask the class master first, after all, over the years, there has been a white thing in the family of the family that has to work for a white thing, and over time it has some prestige, and now a little monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes has come to do it, and he has to take into account the face of others, right? said that he paid attention to his old man's posthumous affairs, and if he didn't say it well, it would become a slap in the face of others, which was one of them, and the second was that he had never heard of a monk babbling in a white affair over the years.

The second cousin said that he would go to discuss this matter with the class owner, whether it was successful or not, and it depended on the class owner's intentions, and finally told Yang Ji that he could not use the filial piety of his uncle and grandfather today, and he would have to do a Dharma in the future.

Yang Ji smiled a little bitterly, it seems that decades of propaganda against feudal superstition are still quite effective, this poor and remote place has no shortage of anecdotes over the years, and the mountain people also believe in ghosts and gods, but now looking at the second cousin's expression, a ritual is purely for the living to seek peace of mind, not for the sake of the dead. Thinking that the half-hundred-year-old second cousin is like this, Xiaoxiong's generation is naturally more first-class, and I don't know whether it is a curse or a blessing if it goes on like this.

After breakfast, everyone started to clean up together, and the Taoist team started the dojo, and the uncle and grandmother struggled to get up, and watched silently with sad expressions on the side with a few old people.