Early in the morning of Qingming, An Ning got up early, and the whole An family was the same.

Everyone wore dark clothes and started to go up the mountain before dawn.

On this day, Shiligou is different.

Shiligou is a large clan village in the past, which means that everyone's ancestors are the same.

Therefore, every year Qingming is a day to worship ancestors.

It wasn't allowed before, everyone couldn't help it, and it was always more important to live.

But now, everything is allowed, and the genes in the bones can't be restrained.

Ancestors, to sacrifice, to pay more attention.

Before dawn, as long as it is a person with the surname An, regardless of gender, over seven years old, must go up the mountain.

This is a rule passed down from our ancestors.

An Ning stood in the middle of the team, although she was not wearing linen and filial piety, but she was carrying a snow willow on her shoulder.

Snow willow is to break off a willow branch, the big white paper folded several times, holding scissors on the side of the continuous cutting, every less than a centimeter, cut a scissors, but can not break.

After cutting, I opened it, and wrapped the end of the white ear with paste around the willow branch to make a white willow leaf, which is the snow willow.

When the morning light is slightly dewed, from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, a black and white procession winds down.

Sacred and dignified.

An Ning stood relatively high in the front position because of her contribution.

During the Chinese New Year, the third lady who went to pay New Year's greetings to the An family walked in the front, muttering words that An Ning couldn't understand.

The uncle was also at the front, dressed more solemnly, in a black robe.

Although An Ning didn't understand, she felt the solemnity and respect.

Along the way, it seems that every step of the way, people's spirits have been cleansed.

At the moment when the sun rises, the ancestor worship procession arrives at the ancestral tomb of Anjia.

The ancestral tomb at this time is completely different from when the peace came a few days ago.

A few days ago, for today's ancestor worship, many people went up the mountain to repair the ancestral tomb.

The original ancestral tomb has no name and no tombstone.

An Ning listened to Uncle An's family say that he didn't dare to stand for fear of being dug up.

The ancestors of the An family had high-ranking officials.

In order to protect the roots of this An family, all the graves were destroyed by their own hands of the An family.

This time, they built it with their own hands.

The ancestral tomb in front of me is a small tomb group, although it is not as good as the big tomb, but there are really a lot.

There can be dozens of rows in front and back, and the horizontal is 100 meters deep.

For hundreds of years, the people of the An family have been buried here.

An Ning doesn't understand Feng Shui, but it's not cold here.

That's probably a good sign.

The procession of sacrifices winds upwards and is neatly arranged in a certain order.

The third master at the front, who was 100 years old, was like a bell, reciting a sacrificial word.

"On April 4, 1981, the year of Xinyou in the lunar calendar, on the Qingming Festival, the people surnamed An would like to sacrifice in front of the tomb of the ancestors with fruits and delicacies, incense and silk and gold......

It may be a long paragraph, but everyone listens attentively.

A solemn atmosphere permeates the entire mountain.

When the third master finished speaking, a kneeling word resounded throughout the world, and everyone kowtowed to the pole on both knees.

"Kneeling ———-"

One kneels to the gods, two kneels to the ancestors, and three kneels to the mianze.

Three knelt up and offered sacrifices.

Everyone put the snow willows in their hands one by one, and the sacrificial incense candles they brought were lit one by one.

Although traditional, security cannot be ignored.

The people in the mountains know how to protect the mountain, and they protect their ancestors.

Every lit sacrificial object is done in a porcelain basin.

After completion, it was confirmed that the flame was extinguished several times.

In the end, a few people were left to guard the mountain for a day to confirm that everything was business as usual.

Sacrifice the army and begin the return journey.

When everyone came down the mountain, they all threw away the solemnity just now, returned to normal, and continued to live and work.

The same is true of tranquility.

But the shock of this ancestor worship, the power of the soul, and the inheritance of the ancestors are deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

They are all people with roots.

After worshipping the ancestors, An Ning went to the greenhouse to pick vegetables, ready to take them out and sell a batch.

Now the baby cabbage, leeks, spinach, rape, endive and other green leafy vegetables, Anning did not ripen, nor did any pesticides used.

Each one thrives, not to mention the taste.

After eating it once, I completely liked it.

When An Ning opened the cabbage greenhouse, there were already people inside.

"Master Tang, are you here again?"

An Ning picked up the basket on one side, ready to pick some vegetables, and went to the town to try it, she hadn't sold it yet.

"Huh? Ah, I'm coming, I'm coming. ”

Master Tang was in a trance, and in his hand was a cabbage leaf, which he put on the tip of his tongue and tasted it carefully.

"This dish ——— delicious, strange."

"An Ning, you really don't have any medicine at all?"

An Ning, who was picking vegetables, didn't know how many times she answered: "I don't use pesticides, you won't know if you taste it." ”

"That's right, but this... It's unreasonable. ”

"It doesn't make sense, it's better than the terrestrial ones, the key is how can it not grow insects at all, and this leaf, how can it not be wilted."

"Every piece is watery, this ——-"

Master Tang is like a stuck machine, unable to get out of this dead end.

The tranquility of the little cabbage, the flat mouth did not speak.

She can't tell the truth, can she?

The cabbage here is all taken care of by her mental power, and the two feed each other, one does not get sick, thrives, and tastes wonderful.

And An Ning is repairing the piece of spiritual power that she cut off.

After her last mental power promotion, An Ning could easily take care of the cabbage in the entire greenhouse.

Not only the greenhouse, but even her barren mountain, she can complete the interaction in an instant.

However, barren mountains are the limit,

Now, her spiritual power permeates the entire greenhouse, and the breath and breath of the cabbage are linked to each other and benefit each other.

After An Ning finished picking a basket of cabbage, he picked another basket.

After picking two baskets of cabbage, she said to the confused Master Tang, "Master Tang, I'm ready to go out, are you still here?" ”

"I'll be here for a while."

Master Tang didn't want to leave, he even suspected that it was Anning that the land was better, because the vegetables in the other greenhouses also grew very well.

An Ning didn't continue to call Master Tang, he came out alone, and went to several other greenhouses to pick a few baskets of vegetables.

After picking them all, An Ning drove his tricycle, pulled the green vegetables, and set off to sell vegetables in the town.

As for the tricycle, it was the automobile factory that made it first, and sent two to An Ning, which burned gasoline.

In the village, this tricycle has been the envy of many people, more than the big truck.

This tricycle is simply designed for rural life, which is too convenient.

An Ning wore a yellow turban, drove a tricycle, and An Guoping sat behind him

"Sister, sister——- sister, slow down."

An Guoping was turned up in a tremble, but An Ning in front was happy, and he didn't slow down at all.

An Guoping has only one idea, she must not let her sister buy a car!

Can't afford to hurt!

(End of chapter)