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Chapter 38 The Ancestor Who Kowtows and Worships Is Written by My Hand

Chapter 38 The Ancestor Who Kowtows and Worships Is Written by My Hand
For today's lunch, Jiang Yu calculated that there would be about eight dishes. After thinking about it, she decided to add another soup.

Coming to Jiang Chuan's room, Jiang Yu called out the little guy.

"Xiao Chuan, go to uncle's house and exchange for two catties of tofu!" Uncle Jiang in the village is an expert at making tofu.

After the canteen was closed, Uncle Jiang went to work in the village, and occasionally made some tofu at home. People in the commune sometimes used beans or egg money to go to his house to exchange for tofu. It was cheap, clean and delicious.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning. Although Jiang Chuan was reluctant to leave the warm bed, since his second sister asked him to run errands, he would naturally not stay in bed.

He dressed quickly, took a bag of eggs from the second sister, and went out the door with it.

Although Jiang Chuan is only an eight-year-old child, he can handle things very quickly, and he goes back and forth quickly, without delay on the road.

If it is placed on the body of ordinary naughty children, it is estimated that when they arrive at the place, few eggs in their hands will be intact.

If she hadn't worn it on Jiang Yu's body before, Jiang Yu himself would not be as sensible as this younger brother.

"Second Sister, what do you have for lunch?" Jiang Chuan leaned forward and asked expectantly.

"There are chicken, fish and meat. Do you like braised pork?"

"I like it, how can I not like it, as long as it is meat, I like it." Jiang Chuan left a mouthful of white and neat teeth, showing to the second sister that he is a sign of carnivorous food.

Before, Jiang Yu was thinking of making white pork with garlic paste. After thinking about it, he decided to forget it. Braised pork in braised pork is pretty good, and the name sounds festive, and it looks like it is booming.

She didn't want to admit it was because the garlic grown at home was too spicy.

When Jiang Yan came back, Jiang Yu started cooking.

With the spatula flying, one dish after another came out of the pan quickly, including sweet and sour fish, chicken stewed vermicelli, braised pork, fried pork with cabbage, fried bamboo shoots with meat, etc., and finally a set of tofu soup.

The smell of the food in the kitchen wafted out, and thanks to the fact that every household was preparing a sumptuous New Year's meal at this point, Jiang Yu's smell would not be noticed even if it was very strong.

Put the finished dishes into small bowls, and put them on the altar table in another room.

Jiang Yan took a piece of burnt paper, folded it briefly, and handed Jiang Yan a pen, "Let's write!"

Jiang Yu clutched the pen, confused, "What to write?"

"The god of the Jiang clan!" Jiang Yan said, "After writing it, stick it on the wall of the altar."

Although Jiang Yu didn't know why he wanted to worship his ancestors like this, he still wrote Jiang Yan's meaning on the yellow burnt paper folded like a small house, and watched Jiang Yan stick the paper on the wall.

Afterwards, he took out three incense sticks from the side, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner, knelt on the ground again, and respectfully kowtowed three times to the altar.

After getting up, Jiang Yan greeted his younger siblings, "Come and kowtow to your ancestors too."

Jiang Yu: "..."

This is the ancestors of the Jiang family?She just wrote it?
But seeing the serious expression of the eldest sister, Jiang Yu did not refuse, and kowtowed three times to the ancestors with her younger brother.

"Tonight, the brothers from Tangbotang's uncle's house will come to kowtow, and then we will go to the New Year's greetings together. Xiaoyu doesn't need to kowtow when he goes to his uncle's house. Don't forget, Xiaochuan." In the countryside, no girls go to other houses. There is no reason for kowtowing to ancestors, and there is no reason for girls to go to graves.

In the eyes of the older generation, a girl will marry sooner or later, and then she will belong to someone else's family, so naturally she will not be able to go to the Jiang family's ancestral grave.

Jiang Yu didn't understand this. When Jiang Han and his wife were still there, there was obviously no such link.

Maybe Jiang Yan wanted to kowtow to her parents here during the Chinese New Year because her parents passed away.

After kowtowing, the three of them came to the kitchen.

Jiang Yu packed the meals into food boxes. There are only two food boxes in the house, and only six dishes can be placed in them. The remaining three dishes are placed in bamboo baskets, and they are stacked in a deep bowl with chopsticks. .

"Xiao Chuan can't carry it. Your second sister and I can just go there. You serve the food on the table, and we will eat when we come back." Jiang Yan confessed.

"The eldest sister and the second sister should come back quickly, otherwise the food will be cold, and I will be hungry." Jiang Chuan didn't eat in the morning, and now his stomach is growling with hunger.

The meal in front of him was so tempting that he couldn't hold it anymore.

The two sisters went out with the food box and walked to the hut.

When they came over, five old people were sitting and chatting on the kang. Seeing Jiang Yan and sisters, they hurriedly got off the kang to welcome them out.

"Oh, how many dishes have you two cooked?" Mrs. Fang knew the contents of the three pots must not be good when he saw the three.

Cheng Lao and Lin Lao are opening the cupboard and taking out the plates one by one, preparing to empty the dishes for the two sisters.

"I made eight dishes and one soup. It's thirty this year, and the teachers have to have a good time. Do you have any wine to drink?" Jiang Yu brought out the food and moved it to the empty plate on the table, "Every serving The portions are very generous, and there is also the braised pork that you all like."

"Gudong..." Several people swallowed their saliva in unison, they were really greedy, and the smell was so delicious that people couldn't bear it.

"If there is wine, of course there is wine." Mr. Guo hurried back to the house and found a bottle of wine, which turned out to be Moutai.

But before Jiang Yu could boast a few words, he heard Mr. Guo continue to say: "I managed to save up a bottle of Moutai before, and I drank it all up a few days ago. This is loose wine bought from the county, and the taste is okay. "

The two sisters burst out laughing, and Jiang Yan said with a smile: "We don't have wine at home, otherwise we would send it to some grandpas."

"No need." Mr. Guo waved his hand, "This is enough for us old guys to drink for half a year."

After emptying the plate and putting it back in the food box, the sisters said goodbye to the old people.

They didn't politely keep the two children, after all, they had to go home to eat quickly, and there was no reason for them to eat at another house for the New Year's Eve.

No matter how excited the old people were at home, the two sisters returned home and saw the little guy who was eagerly awaiting at the door.

Seeing the two sisters coming back, Jiang Chuan raised his hand to greet them, "Hurry up, the food is getting cold."

It’s impossible to be cold. Today, a lot of firewood was burned in the stove, not to mention how warm the room is. Even if you don’t open the windows, you can sweat from the heat.

Now is the right time to eat.

The three brothers and sisters gathered at the dinner table, and Jiang Chuan had already picked up the chopsticks and began to eat with a sigh of relief, and the first time he reached into the bowl of braised pork.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Yu asked with a smile.

Jiang Chuan's mouth squirmed, and he didn't even bother to answer. He nodded repeatedly and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

"Xiaoyu's craftsmanship is getting better and better." Jiang Yan couldn't help but praise.

"That's a chance for my eldest sister to exercise."

"You can really talk." Jiang Chuan opened his mouth and said something, then put his chopsticks into the chicken, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

A meal started and ended with the three siblings talking and laughing.

After eating, the two sisters brought the food down, and then the three of them sat on the Kang, feeling drowsy from the warm temperature.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan also knew that she was very tired at noon, "Go to sleep if you are sleepy, don't worry about making dumplings, I will prepare them."

"...By the way, sister, the oil residue hasn't been taken out yet." Mentioning the dumplings, Jiang Yu immediately realized.

"I'll get it!" Jiang Yan said, put on his shoes and went out.

(End of this chapter)

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