Being stared at by the little guy, Su Qinghe didn't say a word, and he didn't say a word, so he was stunned first.

On the way home, he kept thinking about what Su Qinghai meant by "Kuang Fu Han Room" just now, this person bullied him for not graduating from junior high school, reading less, and saying something he didn't understand to prevaricate him.

The old lady watched Su Qinghe take the obedient out, and when she came back, she had no children, but she had an extra pot in her hand, so she was happy, "What did you change the obedient girl for?" ”

Sure enough, getting along with the little guy a lot, the old lady is playful, Su Qinghe said with a smile: "Your good great-granddaughter is only enough to change this pot of Qingbuliang." ”

"Qingbu is cool, then I have to drink a bowl, the weather is very dry." The old lady hurriedly followed into the kitchen and took out an empty pot, "Ah Hai cooked it, right?" ”

Su Qinghe smiled and asked, "Do you think my uncle can cook sugar water?" ”

The old lady said, "He doesn't drink much sugar water, and he doesn't boil sugar water when he cooks herbal tea." ”

Su Qinghe nodded in agreement, his pro-uncle was a bit weird, he didn't like sweet sugar water, but he liked bitter herbal tea. He remembers that when he was a child, he was not happy to go to his uncle's house to play in the summer, good guy, the kettle was full of herbal tea, who drank herbal tea as plain water.

God knows what kind of hard life Su Qinghai and the two brothers lived, not to mention eating popsicle cones, and even having to go to their grandparents' house to drink boiled water.

Pour all the Qingbuliang into his own pot, Su Qinghe went to wash the pot he brought back, and he could be lazy and not wash the dishes after eating and wiping it at his uncle's house, but it was not so suitable to return the pot home without washing it.

After washing, he was not in a hurry to leave, but also to find Bai Zhi who was eating Qingbu Liang, and asked her if there was any other meaning to "Kuang Fu Han Room", he read little, and he was usually busy with work and had little time to surf the Internet, and he had never been a surfer, compared to him, Bai Zhi had been immersed in the Internet for long enough time.

But Bai Zhi thought about it for a while and didn't come up with anything, Su Qinghe didn't bother when he saw this, and asked Su Qinghai directly.

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So, Su Qinghe took the pot to Su Qinghai's house and blocked him in the kitchen.

Knowing that Su Qinghe actually went to ask Bai Zhi, Su Qinghai's face was very exciting, "Oh, my stupid brother......"

"Huh?"

"Nothing."

Su Qinghai was heartfelt, glanced at the door, and whispered in Su Qinghe's ear: "Uncle Huang." ”

Knock!

Su Qinghe has the heart to beat people, "I don't believe it, unless you take out your mobile phone and show it to me." ”

"I lied to you!" Su Qinghai took advantage of Su Qinghe's lack of attention, and escaped with a dodge, "Good girl!" Your dad is going to beat me! Come and save me! ”

"I'm coming~"

The little guy was very enthusiastic to fight for Su Qinghai, and after meeting Su Qinghai in the outhouse, she opened her hands like an old hen, and protected Su Qinghai, who was not known how many heads taller than her, was a chick behind her, staring at Su Qinghe with a frying hair.

"I'm too lazy to mess with you." Su Qinghe pursed his lips and found a stool to sit down, the little guy had just eaten enough, and it was not suitable for too strenuous exercise.

Obediently saw that Su Qinghe really didn't have the intention of playing, and went to circle around the shelves again, if she hadn't eaten enough, she would have eaten snacks a long time ago, anyway, the third uncle said, you can take whatever you want.

"I just have something to tell you." Su Zhiliang withdrew his gaze from the obedient and fell on Su Qinghe's face, "Mingguang, they have looked for me a few mornings, and they proposed to find a day to gather the whole village for a meal, which can be regarded as a celebration of the new style of the village." ”

Su Qinghe hesitated: "No need, the big guys are all outside, and it's troublesome to come back to eat a big pot of rice." ”

"That's what I thought, too." Su Zhiliang nodded, but then the conversation changed, "But we discussed it for a while, and we didn't say anything to look at the day, it's better to hurry up early and late, first ask everyone what their opinions are, if they all agree, wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival or when, most of the people in the village will come back, and then Zhang Luo." ”

After a pause, his eyes darkened, and he said: "Everyone is busy, in previous years, few of you came back at the spring equinox, it was a few of us who used public money to worship our ancestors, and the ancestral hall has been renovated for several years, and there is no big worship to the ancestors, and there has been no dinner, so we have to do it." ”

These words reminded Su Qinghe of the scene when he was a child in the ancestral hall to worship his ancestors, beating gongs and drumming suona, the whole village lined up from the inside to the outside in the ancestral hall, and a group of people who were pressed by the black pressure knelt down and bowed together, buckling their heads together. His grandfather was highly respected in the village, and the old man stood at the forefront, telling the ancestors that the future generations would be prosperous and live and work in peace and contentment, and he was grateful to the ancestors for finding and opening up this place.

The ceremony is more formal and grand, after worshipping the ancestors, the ancestral hall will open fire, whether it is a man or a woman, whether it is a daughter who marries out or a daughter-in-law who marries in, they are all treated equally, and everyone eats happily together.

Su Qinghe unanimously believed that a large part of the people of Shuangtang Village were so united because of the great ancestor worship. After all, there will inevitably be many small groups in a collective, the more you come and go, the closer you are, and the less you move, the estrangement, there is such an opportunity to bring everyone together, in addition to being able to contact more and recognize people, but also always remind everyone that they are the same ancestor, and they are related to the past.

Su Zhiliang was asking Su Qinghe's opinion, Su Qinghe pondered for a moment, and suggested: "That's it, don't be in the Mid-Autumn Festival, just set it before the New Year, so that everyone can be called back, and the time is also suitable for the big ancestor worship." ”

Su Zhiliang thought for a while, "That's okay, calculate the time, you won't be free in September, I'll talk to Mingguang and them when I go back, after the unification, the next thing is to contact the people outside." ”

When they were talking, they were not idle, they were tired of walking around the shelves, and when they came out, they saw their father and the second father talking, and the third uncle didn't know what he was doing with his mobile phone, so he found a stool and sat down.

I was also restless when I sat down, looking around, always thinking about something.

Suddenly seeing a hookah not far away, her eyes lit up, and she glanced at it quietly, and saw that everyone's attention was not on her, so she was overjoyed, and changed to a closer stool to sit on, and then the next stool......

With that, she sat down on a stool next to the hookah, staring at the hookah.

This thing is not available at home, but she is not uncommon, in addition to Su Zhiliang, she can always see adults smoking, she also often sees Su Mingguang, Su Mingwei and other uncles go to work with this thing.

Quietly glanced at the adults again, she finally couldn't help it, held the hookah, learned the appearance of adults smoking hookahs, and put her mouth on it......

"Good boy, what are you doing!" Su Qinghe's voice sounded, he couldn't just care about talking and not being obedient, in fact, the little guy just changed the stool to sit and he looked at it, but he didn't expect the little guy to play with the hookah, and thought that she was just changing the stool to sit and play.

When Su Zhiliang and Su Qinghai looked over, the little guy just raised his head, but he was still holding the hookah with both hands, and he didn't know what she was doing just now.

But in the next moment, the obedient behavior made them more convinced.

I saw that the little guy did not feel ashamed of being caught red-handed for doing bad things, but was still very proud, exhaling with a little face held high, and that appearance was no different from those who smoked smoke spitting smoke.

Then, the little one's voice sounded slowly.

"I'm smoking~"

Just, I'm quite proud.