Chapter 9 Qingming

On the day of Qingming, it rained again, probably carrying too many thoughts of the living for the deceased, and the rain did not stop for a day.

The old lady had inconvenient legs and feet, so their junior husband and wife went out to worship at the ancestral grave.

Lu Ruqing was naturally still sick and couldn't go out. The other two brothers rode in front, and the three of them sat in the carriage. In order to worship her ancestors, Shi Nianjiao rarely wore red today, but a lotus-colored stand-up collar cardigan, which is a little incompatible with her delicate appearance.

It was the first time He Shaoguang had seen her wear it so tightly, and he was not used to it.

"I heard that the second brother went out of the house with his second sister-in-law two days ago? The relationship is so good, I really envy it. ”

"Hey, the third brother and sister are not bad! The third brother brought new things from outside every day to send you forward, and I looked at how hot my eyes were. ”

He Shaoguang figured out how to get along with Shi Nianjiao, she is not bad, so she has to hold it. She praised you sourly, and you have to take it back.

It's like falling in love.

But she's not her husband!

In short, Shi Nianjiao is bored and doesn't know what to smoke crazy, so she likes to stab you. Xu Ruyun will not pay attention to it, He Shaoguang can't, she can only be a blending oil between the two and lubricate it.

When Shi Nianjiao entered the door, Jiang Ningyu was no longer there, so she hadn't seen a real person, but she had come here to give people incense during Qingming last year.

After bowing without emotion, Shi Nianjiao sighed lightly and stroked her lower abdomen: "I always feel that my waist is thicker these days, don't you have a body?" ”

happened to be heard by Lu Fengju who was passing by, and he couldn't help but reply: "You don't want to think about the past two days, you have to spend some night before going to bed, and there are so many tricks, don't eat this or that, torture me."

Look at the flesh on my face, it's all eaten with you! If you don't grow any more meat, I'll suspect you're eating it in your intestines! ”

Shi Nianjiao was annoyed by what he said, so she reached out to pinch him, but Lu Fengju escaped.

Not far away, everyone was cleaning up the weeds, and He Shaoguang suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure with a hat, standing quietly in front of the monument.

I saw it that day, Li Jinghe. Dressed in plain clothes, wearing a hat, and not bringing too many servants, he carried some sacrifices and placed them in front of the tomb, and stood quietly.

"County Lord Li." He Shaoguang knew the identity of the other party and wanted to salute her, but was stopped by the other party.

"I'm just a county lord with a foreign surname, so I don't need to make such a big gift."

After standing still for a while, Li Jinghe opened her mouth and asked her, "Are her children okay?" ”

"Brother Yan is very sensible and serious in reading. Zhen girl is very smart, and everyone in the house likes her. ”

He Shaoguang also liked the two little ones, and mentioned them with a smile on his face.

"That's good, Xiao Mingzhen is the ...... she desperately gave birth to"

"If the county lord wants to see them, he can come to the mansion."

Li Jinghe didn't seem to expect He Shaoguang to be so generous: "You... You're not afraid that I'll mention my birth mother in front of them? ”

"The deceased is gone, what do I have to worry about?" Facing Li Jinghe's incomprehensible gaze, He Shaoguang's eyes were as clear as water, "Forgetting is the real death." If you had been worried about her, Sister Jiang would not have disappeared. I don't know if the county lord can feel better. ”

"Forgetting is death." Li Jinghe muttered this sentence, she and Jiang Ninglu were in a relationship together, just because of that seven or eight similar faces. Even if she was distorted and domineering, she tried her best to endure it.

Looking at that face every day, she didn't think about the fact that Ning Yu left, as if it had never happened.

Lu Xiaowen married a wife, she was worried, worried that the steproom would not be good for Xiao Mingyan and Xiao Mingzhen. I was also worried that she was too good to them, and the children forgot their biological mother, especially Xiao Mingzhen, who Ning Yu desperately gave birth to... She can't forget.

But the moment Jiang Ninglu humiliated He Shaoguang, she soberly found that even if she had a similar face, she didn't like this arrogant eldest lady. Her Ning Yu was indifferent on her face, and her heart was hot.

So she faded her connection with Jiang Ninglu, and couldn't help but run to Jiang Ningyu's tomb to talk to her.

She will never die, because Li Jinghe will never forget.

Although their conversation was not loud, it also drifted into Lu Xiaowen's ears, and the sentence "Forgetting is death" made him silent for a long time.

He didn't have too deep feelings for this wife, but she gave birth to two children for him, and her departure was naturally guilty to him, but he was somewhat afraid that He Shaoguang would mind in the past, and rarely mentioned the Jiang family.

His wife is a little different. seems to be naΓ―ve and jumpy, but in fact, there are a lot of truths in my heart.

Knowing the world but not the world, this is probably the interpretation of her.

It didn't take much time to worship the ancestors, and when he returned to the mansion, He Shaoguang took out the Youth League that had been made the day before yesterday. The Qingming Festival did not move the fire, she made a lot of green dumplings in advance, and each courtyard divided a little, there was bean paste, and she also made the salted egg yolk and meat floss stuffing that she loved before.

When the meat floss was fried, the fragrance wafted all over the courtyard, and the people passing by stopped to sniff, curious to ask what the second lady was doing so fragrant?

Lu Mingzhen stayed by the stove early, brought a small stool, and waited for He Shaoguang to fry the first taste.

When she saw the chicken turn into a golden and fluffy meat floss, she was no less surprised than He Shaoguang when he saw a lion drill a ring of fire for the first time.

"I'll give you a taste of your cravings first, but you can't eat more, and the rest will be used to wrap up the Qingtuan." He Shaoguang took a pair of chopsticks and fed them to Lu Mingzhen, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Delicious!" Lu Mingzhen finally ate the meat floss and shook her head, indicating that she was very happy now.

The rest of the time, He Shaoguang wrapped the Youth League and told Lu Mingzhen the story of the origin of the Qingming Festival. At the end, the little girl pouted: "This heavy ear is really pitiful, he cut the flesh of the lord and was burned to death by him." ”

He Shaoguang chuckled, the judgment of people in the world of children is always either good or bad, just like when she was a child, she always liked to ask her parents when she watched TV: "Is this a bad person?" So is he a good guy? ”

Shi Nianjiao shouted that she wanted to lose weight and couldn't eat these sweets, but she still accepted it, and no one knew if she had eaten it when she went back to the yard.

Xu Ruyun doesn't like sweets, but she is more interested in the salted egg yolk filling she saw for the first time, and asked someone to ask her if there is any superfluity?

sent to the youth group in the old lady's courtyard, the old lady liked it very much, and she finished eating both flavors. Along with the food box, there is also a plate of beautifully fried steamed dumplings, which is also a common thing to eat during the Qingming Festival.

He Shaoguang tasted it, because it was fried yesterday, and it was damp, and the taste was a little soft.

It's just that the old lady sent it, He Shaoguang still put it on the dining table, and solved this plate of "heart" with Lu Xiaowen.

Speaking of fried food, He Shaoguang can't help but miss fried chicken. I haven't eaten for some days, and with a little wine, the gods are not so happy.

Recalling the delicacy, He Shaoguang didn't sleep well all night, his stomach was clamoring for fried chicken, lying on the bed and tossing and turning.

Lu Xiaowen, who was leaning on the bed and reading a book, thought that her own light had affected her, and asked her if she wanted to go to the study by herself?

He Shaoguang was a little embarrassed: "Do you know where there are chickens now?" ”

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