Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 73 The Flood of Peach Blossom Debt

Although the house is not big, in addition to plastering, it must be pasted neatly without any deviation, which caused several people to stick it for a whole morning.

After a simple lunch, the adults started to prepare the items needed to worship the ancestors.

One bowl of deep-fried braised pork, six steamed buns of white flour, one bowl of white rice, one bottle of wine, one basket of yellow paper, several incense sticks, and some firecrackers.

Li Guiying put the things in a basket and handed them to Meng Huaqing. He casually caught a glimpse of Meng Tang who was following him, and asked loudly, "Girl, what are you doing?"

"Mom, Dad and I will go to worship our ancestors together!"

"No, girls can't go."

"But, grandpa wants me to go with dad?"

At noon yesterday, grandpa exhorted thousands of times, saying that she is the light of the Meng family and must go to the field to pay homage to her ancestors.

She thought all night last night, but she didn't figure out how to communicate across fields!

"Your grandfather asked you to go to the ground to worship?"

"Well! Mom, if you can't go, then I won't go!"

"No, since your father asked you to go, you must go. My daughter, be patient."

Since ancient times, there have been very few women worshiping ancestors, not to mention that the old Meng family has many descendants, especially in their generation, there are a lot of grandchildren, and there is no preference. Unexpectedly, her daughter enjoys the only preference.

His own mother was so shocked, one can imagine how shocked the other Meng family members were when they saw Meng Tang, but under the shock of Meng Chengwen's majesty, no one raised any objections!

At the beginning of the ancestor worship, first walk to the farthest grave with a bamboo pole on your shoulders, and then from far to near, one grave to one worship, every time you worship, do not speak loudly, do not laugh and play, you need to kneel and worship devoutly, wholeheartedly.

Light the yellow paper, sprinkle wine into it, the fireworks filled with the smell of incense candles rise slowly, the sound of firecrackers is crackling, and the booming firecrackers are blooming everywhere. Meng Tang kneels in front of the grave, muttering something in a low voice.

Grave after grave, the sustenance and lovesickness of relatives fell to the dust along with the burning yellow paper, and Meng Tang also went from novelty at the beginning to numbness at the end.

After worshiping the ancestors for about three hours, she was so tired that she was thirsty and dizzy. Meng Tang followed behind Meng Chengwen on her short legs, glancing at her from time to time.

Tsk tsk tsk, people can't be judged by their appearance, and the sea can't be measured. Unexpectedly, the grandfather who has always been a scholar, who is known as the only gentleman in the village, is flooded with peach blossoms!
"Girl, are you tired?"

"Grandpa, why are so many people in the village surnamed either Song or Zhou, but our family's surname is Meng?"

"It's a long story. Grandpa will tell you in detail later."

No, the flag cannot be set up randomly, it is prone to BUG!

Meng Tang coquettishly tugged on Meng Chengwen's sleeve, and acted softly: "No, I want to listen, and I want to listen now."

"Girl, the reason why we are the only family with the surname Meng in the village is because we are outsiders. A long time ago, when grandpa was about your age, there was a famine in our hometown, and many people died of starvation. Then grandpa's grandpa took grandpa along the way. Flee from famine and come here."

"Grandpa, you lied! Mom said the famine happened when she was a child!"

Hmph, she has a hidden college degree, it's not easy to fool her.

"Silly boy, who stipulates that there is only one famine? The famine my grandfather experienced when he was a child was a long, long time ago. At that time, his family was very rich. Not only did he go to school, but he even had nearly 30 servants at home, but It was famine and war that forced us to flee here from the far north."

"Wow, grandpa, our family used to be a big landlord?"

"Hush, girl, I don't dare to say that. But you are right. Although grandpa was young at that time, he already remembered things. If it wasn't for famine and war, how could Lao Meng's family have fallen into such a state?"

Worshiping ancestors is an extremely sad thing, and thinking of the rich and noble life in the past, Meng Chengwen felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

A beautiful and spacious courtyard house, beautiful servants, and hundreds of acres of land...

How nice it would be if there were no war!

Seeing her grandfather feeling sad, Meng Tang took the initiative to hold Meng Chengwen's hand, and asked curiously: "Grandpa, when you worshiped just now, it seemed that you worshiped two grandmas?"

"Well, in this life, Grandpa has experienced riches, poverty, and bitterness in the world, but he also encountered many unrepayable affections!"

Isn't the connotation of irrepayable affection...

Oh, grandpa has many peach blossoms, which one is his favorite?

"Grandpa, why do you marry so many grandmas, I want to hear."

"Little girl, make an inch, don't inquire about the old man's private affairs." Meng Chengwen let go of Meng Tang's hand pretending to be stern, and told him with a straight face.

Meng Tang was not afraid of Meng Chengwen's anger at all, and tilted her head cutely: "Grandpa, does grandma know about the first two grandmas?"

"Girl, if you dare to ask one more question, the lucky red envelope will be [-] cents less."

Uh, grandpa is really ruthless!
Meng Tang pouted and ran to Meng Huaqing's side, asking in a low voice.

But blood is connected in one vein, and Meng Tang didn't get any information she wanted to know, and her cheeks swelled up with anger.

Throwing the dry firewood into the stove, the flame rose slowly and white smoke came out. Meng Tang poked the ashes at the bottom of the pot with a wooden stick and muttered softly: "Mom, Dad won't tell me anything!"

"Silly boy, what do you want your father to say?"

Meng Tang, who was upset in her heart, heard something was wrong from Li Guiying's tone, and asked in a low voice: "Mom, my father and his brothers are half-brothers, right?"

"Go, stop talking nonsense. If your father hears this, it will be terrible." He hurriedly covered his daughter's mouth, carefully glanced at Meng Huaqing who was chatting with neighbors outside the kitchen, and Li Guiying reprimanded her in a low voice.

Daughter, you are getting more courageous!

"Two mothers-in-law, you have no taboos, don't blame me. Tangtang, don't guess wildly, they are brothers with the same father and mother."

"Mom, please, I really want to know."

The big watery eyes blinked cutely, Meng Tang put down the firewood stick in his hand, and begged with his palms together.

Grandpa married three grandmas, the peach blossoms are so overflowing that she drools, she is really interested!
"Your grandfather used to be a rich family. Later, he was robbed during the famine and humiliated during the war, which led to the decline of his family property. Your grandfather's first wife was a child bride, who was ten years older than your grandfather. Your grandfather didn't like it." She only regards her as a relative, but your grandma recognizes your grandfather, and even saved your grandpa's life during the war. Under the pressure of your great grandpa, they got married. But after only a few days of marriage, your grandpa suddenly Sick and dead!"

"Ah, how could it be such a coincidence?"

"You child, what are you thinking about? Your grandma is older than your grandfather, and you encountered such a dangerous incident when you fled famine, and you were infected with many diseases. Later, you married your grandfather, and your wish is fulfilled. It won't work!"

It was so!
During the period of the Republic of China, ten loves and nine sorrows, not to mention that there is no love between them, even if they are too old to live, they may not be happy!
Meng Tang let out a long sigh, and asked, "Why did Mistress die again?"

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