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Chapter 275 If you never forget it, there will be repercussions (two chapters combined into one)

The so-called paper knife refers to the red mark on the paper money that modern people buy.

Modern times are printed.

Here are the ghost seals stamped one by one with a chisel.

Legend has it that there are real and fake papers with different prices.

Real yellow paper is made by nine grinding and nine drying processes, and the result is green smoke. This is why there is a saying that green smoke comes out of ancestral graves. When the fake paper is burned, black smoke comes out. If the counterfeit money is not spent, how can you still have the energy to care about others? Can you bless me?

Mrs. Xu opened the door and came in, asking her granddaughter if she had finished printing.

Then he said: "Don't worry about the family here for now. Your wife and your aunt are also at home making stamps. Just finish what we need."

They, grandfather and grandson, wanted to fly away quietly.

……

Go to the crossroads on the widest road in town, where there are no mountains blocking the way.

At this time, Xu Tianxin knew that grandma couldn't bear it.

So she drew a circle with a tree branch and left a gap in the circle.

Sure enough, as soon as the paper money started to burn, Mrs. Xu said: Son, Mom is here to give you money, and she shed tears after saying this.

"Milk, didn't we agree..."

"Well, I remember what you told me so that your dad won't worry about it. And this year is different. There are so many things to talk to your parents about so that they can feel at ease."

Burning paper this time really spoke a lot from my heart.

Seen from a distance, two women, an old man and a young woman, were squatting beside the fire. A maroon ox cart was parked aside. Even the old ox seemed to be listening to their words attentively along with the sound of the wind.

"...It's such a misplacement of time and space. Mom just regrets that we haven't lived in our old house, the store house, and the new house that I bought with all the money for Xiangyi for a day. Plus, with so much money in time deposits, I don't know these things Which one will be cheaper?

I don’t want to give it to my relatives, because they will use my hard-earned money to enjoy themselves. They haven’t helped our grandparents for a day.

It would be great if my grandma and uncle, who depend on each other, could get it. In those years, your brother-in-law would lend a hand to help with any heavy work in the store, and he would often go to school to give money to the children.

In fact, if you can't get it, you can confiscate it and build a large warship. "

Mrs. Xu's tears came down again:

"As for the rest, there is nothing to worry about anymore. Mom knows that you are not alone during the New Year. There will be people visiting your grave during the New Year and the holidays.

I remember that before I came here, I often saw those kind-hearted children saying with their belly full, heroes, who wants to go home with me. I burst into tears every time I watch it and don’t forget to like it.

I don’t know if you have gone to those good families. It’s time to go to elementary school. "

Xu Tianxin helplessly wiped away Mrs. Xu's tears: "Nai, I'm going to cry so hard in a while, it's so cold here..."

"This time, I will definitely not cry this time."

Mrs. Xu hurriedly wiped her tears with her sleeves to smile.

Because she has to live in a new house here.

In modern times, she used bowls of ramen to pay for her granddaughter's education and buy a house, but she didn't even live there for a day.

Here, her granddaughter used the knowledge she learned from serving bowls of ramen to earn money to build her a house.

Although her granddaughter never said the reason why she had to build a house, Mrs. Xu knew one thing. It must be that her granddaughter felt that grandma had never lived in a new house in her life.

In modern times, old houses are second-hand houses bought in the early years. When you come here, it is equivalent to taking over someone else's house.

My granddaughter wants to cover her from beginning to end, and she has to do every bit of it with her own hands.

"...So, don't worry, we are having a good time here. The Chinese New Year is even more lively than in previous years.

Because you have three more brothers, who coincidentally have the same surname as ours, they are called You Grain, Warehouse and Silver, and your sister-in-law’s name is Yu Qinniang.

Mom has a straight conscience and treats them the same as she treats you. Especially Aucang, he is a bit like you. Sometimes when I scold him, I vaguely remember that I once scolded you, but why didn't you follow my whims?

Our family also has three grandchildren, a granddaughter, a niece, and an old lady. Look at how many people we've brought home since we got here.

The New Year’s Eve dinner is crowded at the same table. It’s not just us, the grandson and grandson, and we can’t even finish three plates of dumplings. These people are helping you take care of me and accompanying your daughter for you. "

Mrs. Xu never forgot to tell her son:

"So if you're still there, help mom look for Hao Xianghua and Xu Tianxin. I guess I'm out of time and space here, and it's quite chaotic if you can't prepare.

If you can find them, you must take care of them as your own mother and daughter.

Just like Youliang, they are so good to me and your daughter, right?

Don't worry, you don't have to worry about money. Mom has already prepared it. I will burn money for Hao Xianghua and Xu Tianxin soon.

This guy is busy for me and your daughter. He lies and wastes his money every day and finds time to cut paper money.

I don’t dare let anyone see who burned it, for fear of thinking that there is something wrong with both of our minds..."

Xu Tianxin feels that this is when the painting style started to become less sad.

Her milk has a magical power, whether it is making money, spending money or burning paper money, she will be very careless as long as money is involved.

Mrs. Xu was really a little upset while she was burning the paper money. Why wasn't the flame burning brightly? It was as if she didn't want to accept it: "Hey? My son, you do accept the money. Listen to my mother. We all have a great cause." Save more. Dabao'er, you also ask your father to collect the money."

Dabao felt that her breasts were too big, so it would be more useful to pull the cart further away so as not to block the wind.

Xu Tianxin finally sprinkled wine, burned a pomegranate, sprinkled biscuits and dried fruits, and wrote a letter.

In the past, in modern times, Xu Tianxin would write two letters a year with no response at all.

Mrs. Xu is used to it, and her children don't mutter like she does when she burns paper. Maybe it's because she's embarrassed.

Mrs. Xu poked the flames and said: "Your daughter made it all with her own hands. It's very convenient to buy anything in modern times, but here you have to do everything by yourself. It used to be troublesome, but now I think it's pretty good. And your daughter, rely on me It’s worth it.”

As for Xu Tianxin's letter, what is slightly different from previous years is that she said that when she first came here, she was both afraid of having her parents and also afraid of not having them.

And the last part of the letter ended up with the same content as in previous years: Mom and Dad, no matter where I am, I will live a good life, live up to your expectations when you gave birth to me, and live happily. I really want to. you.

Xu Tianxin feels that this is the meaning of burning paper during the New Year and festivals, and it is not superstitious.

All rituals express longing and remembrance, tell oneself where one comes from, remind oneself that one is not alone, and let the children of future generations know who their elders are.

Therefore, Xu Tianxin also wrote a letter to his parents in ancient times during the second paper burning session for his original self and for his current self.

And even Xu Tianxin didn't expect that she would shed tears in the second scene.

I don’t know if it was the accumulated emotions from the first game, or if the three uncles said she was too sad. At the village road crossing, this is the road Xu Youtian took when he left home.

The three Xu family members still remember their eldest brother tying his luggage tightly and carrying it behind his back, and then standing here, turning around and smiling at them, waving and saying, "I'll be back, go back."

"Brother, why have I never dreamed about you once? Come home with me and see if our family's life is getting better. Use the money you buried under the roots of the tree." After Xu Youliang finished speaking, he covered his face and cried. got up.

Normally he couldn't cry, let alone talk about his eldest brother who made everyone in the family sad. Only by burning paper today can I miss my big brother happily.

Xu Youcang, a man of few words, suddenly said: "Brother, in the past, people in the village only treated your daughter well because of your past."

Not calling his niece a fatherless and motherless child to his face. I will also restrain the children at home not to say those things. If you say so, you will fight. Just because they feel sorry for their elder brother.

"Now, brother, people in the village will treat your daughter kindly."

Xu Youcang felt that this was the most important thing to report to Xu Youtian, but before he could ask the next sentence, his eyes turned red:

"Brother, are you happy?

I heard something said by the big shopkeepers, and I wrote it down specifically. It was called, Thirty years ago, respect the father and respect the son, and thirty years later, respect the son and respect the father.

Brother, your daughter will definitely get better and better. One day, others will definitely mention you and say, "Your daughter is so outstanding. It is conceivable that her father will only be more capable." "

Xu Youcang thought to himself: He, his second brother, and his fourth brother are the ones who will protect his niece and get better and better.

Xu Youyin cried and nodded vigorously when he heard these words. The eldest brother and sister-in-law would definitely be extremely happy, and they would definitely not be able to imagine how promising the child they were most worried about was currently.

Xu Youyin threw a wad of paper money into the fire and counted down what Xu Tianxin had done. He told his niece that he was seeing scenes that his elder brother had never seen before, and that he was reading books that his elder brother had never been able to afford.

"In addition to making soap and medicine, she can also cook. It's just that the eldest brother... even my uncle can eat it, but you have never eaten the food cooked by your daughter."

Xu Youyin couldn't help crying and said: "So every time my niece's food is salty and bland and not delicious, I will think about what my eldest brother will say if you eat Tian Xin's food. You will definitely say, it's so delicious, my daughter. The best and the most powerful, no one can compare with him. Wuwuwu...that's what I said, the one who takes my place is the elder brother."

Mrs. Xu immediately sighed next to her.

Oops, this little Youyin is really annoying.

Look at her granddaughter who never likes to cry, but suddenly she choked up.

None of the parents had actually eaten the food cooked by her granddaughter.

The rules here prohibit parents from burning paper for their children, and women are not allowed to visit their ancestors' graves. However, people like Gao Mantang, including the modern Xu family, cannot pay so much attention to it. It can be seen that all rules vary from person to person.

Fortunately, in ancient times, people in the Xu family still burned paper, so Mrs. Xu didn't do anything and always stood outside the circle and watched.

Isn't that right? When she saw these three brats crying endlessly and making her granddaughter cry, she had to remind her: "Okay, okay, the Chinese New Year is tomorrow. Didn't you see that the money is not burning brightly?" Don’t just cry, poke me, shout and get paid, don’t always talk about bad things, useless things, talk about something happy.”

At this time, Mrs. Xu was really murmuring in her heart.

How was it done?

Burning paper for the two-faced son today was not as popular as giving money to others. Is it just a coincidence? As long as you burn money for your sons, the wind happens to be blowing in the other direction, and there are firewood stacks to block you from watching?

What a strange thing.

Mrs. Xu accompanied Xu Youyin to announce the New Year's menu to Xu Youtian, and deliberately pulled out some paper money, burned it, and threw it outside the circle. This is what the people say, just enough for the passing kid to collect. Don't steal the money from the real owner, lest the fire will not be popular. .

But now that the fire is almost extinguished, Xu Youyin hasn't finished yet:

"... Guobao Pork, brother, you haven't eaten it before. In fact, we haven't eaten it seriously either. We only broke off some steamed buns and dipped them into the remaining shredded carrots, coriander and garlic after the guests had finished eating. The food is good, sour and sweet.

But the third brother doesn't care about eating it, saying he doesn't like sweet food.

Ouch, brother, if you were still here, you would definitely kick my third brother. Do you think he has changed? We didn't know the taste of food before, but now we know the sweetness. Third brother actually prefers spicy food. It’s time to choose the flavor.

This time, my mother said that the New Year’s Eve dinner would be a serious one for the family. So eldest brother, the second brother just told you to come back and don’t look for your niece and mother. If one of them is weak and the other is young, they will be afraid and look for our three brothers.

As younger brothers, we can contribute a little bit at this time. Let's eat pot-wrapped pork together. You should also try it, mother's real craftsmanship after having good ingredients.

Moreover, our family relies on this, and the caravan even went to our village to celebrate the New Year. "

Xu Youyin stood up while looking at the ashes. There was no fire left at all, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.

Mrs. Xu stared at him.

Everyone is going to be frozen to death, Xiao Youyin, you are going to chatter until dawn, are you going to leave or not? !

"Mom, I haven't mentioned any frozen persimmons this year."

Not long ago, his third brother bought only two pieces per catty for 30 Wen in the town. They went to Fucheng to wholesale. They could only buy two for 20 Wen, which was also very expensive.

My niece said that during the New Year, each person must eat a frozen persimmon and a pomegranate. Xu Youyin wanted to report every detail to his elder brother.

When the Xu family walked back from the village entrance, they encountered many villagers waiting.

Because everyone has to wait for the Xu family's car to go to the store to take a bath together. It just so happened that the guests were not using the bathhouse at this time.

Do you know how the villagers describe the Xu family’s burning of paper?

"Emma, ​​your family arrived a long time before ours, but even our family has finished burning it. You even went into the courtyard to fetch water and searched for the Stove Lord to lay out. You were so busy doing thirteen tricks, but your family still hasn't done it. Burned out.”

Impressed.

Do you want Arita to be so rich that he becomes a big landowner? This old Xu family is really trying to send money to that side.

While everyone was waiting, they went home to get brooms and swept the snow on the roads in the village.

Old Mrs. Xu waved her hands in a hurry and said, "I have to wait a little longer, go into the house and drink some water, and then tell our old lady to come and do whatever work you want tonight."

When Xu Tianxin returned home, the old lady, Zhao Di, and Lin Yue, whose eyes were a little swollen from crying, all looked at her with concern.

Da Yue Dapeng and the others had finished burning the paper an hour ago, and they didn't stop crying. They kept talking about their happy life now, and asked their parents to protect the Xu family when the fire was at its strongest.

Now, everyone is a little worried whether Tian Xin will miss his parents during the New Year.

Xu Tianxin expressed his respect: "Who is crying? I was angry with my brother-in-law. He actually said that my cooking was not delicious."

Xu Youyin was slapped by the old lady: "Isn't that delicious? That's because she takes a lot of time in cooking."

The family packed their bathing supplies and drove to the store. What Xu's family didn't know was that their thoughts would eventually resonate.

Far away in the Ula tribe, which is the territory of modern southeastern Russia.

There was a forged slave whose left foot was cut off, who was taking the cake given to him by the person next to him:

"Boss, it's finally the Chinese New Year that we're giving out dry food instead of black flour. In our place, the New Year will be tomorrow. I heard that people here are also very happy today and are setting up bonfires to discuss how many cattle, horses and sheep their family has. Mutual market.”

(End of this chapter)