The two of them thought about the big things about starting a jujube cake shop. Liao Cong also told Su Tang about various secret recipes and key points in making jujube cake that he had inherited. These were all made possible by Su Tang. Liao Cong also told Su Tang. I hope that Su Tang can learn another craft in turn.

"We don’t have honey at home, otherwise it would taste better if added."Liao Cong talked eloquently, wishing he could pass on all these skills to Su Tang. After talking for a while, he didn't hear Su Tang's response. He lowered his head and saw that the little girl was asleep. He called and pushed her shoulder gently. The girl rubbed her pillow, curled up and slept deeply

"This silly girl……"Liao Cong looked at the time and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock. No wonder.

The sleeping Su Tang's face was flushed, and her splayed eyebrows made her forehead very smooth and beautiful.

Liao Cong's bed was meant for a single person. It was quite spacious if he slept on his own. But with Su Tang, it was a bit crowded. Moreover, Su Tang was outside. Liao Cong was afraid of air leakage from her back, so he tucked her in carefully. The quilt was carefully laid down next to her.

Su Tang smelled very good. It was inevitable that the two of them would touch each other when they were squeezed together. He was afraid that she would fall at night. Liao Cong put his arm on Su Tang's waist and gently grabbed the edge of the bed. Even though he was wearing a warm sweater, Liao Cong Cong could still feel the softness of the girl's body and smell the fragrance of the girl. Liao Cong scratched his heart and forced himself to lie down and close his eyes.

At twelve o'clock, Liao Cong suddenly trembled all over and let out a painful roar. The shaking was quite large in the process, which suddenly woke up Su Tang.

When Su Tang opened his eyes, he instantly felt Liao Cong's body trembling, his teeth colliding up and down, and from time to time he made painful groans. After rubbing his eyes, Su Tang sat up and pushed Liao Cong:"Brother, brother, Are you having nightmares again?"

At this moment, Liao Cong's consciousness was forcibly pulled into a special space to accept the raging thunder. The painful feeling of life being worse than death stimulated Liao Cong like a wave, and even the real body appeared. chain reaction

"elder brother……"Su Tangxuan was about to cry and hugged Liao Cong tightly:"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here……"As he spoke, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Finally, Liao Cong calmed down. He had been tortured to the point of fainting and his body temperature became extremely low.

Su Tang cried and covered Liao Cong with three layers of quilts. She also put her down jacket and Liao Cong's coat on top. Seeing that Liao Cong was still trembling, she bit her lip and leaned against Liao Cong. He held Liao Cong's hands and warmed Liao Cong with his own body.

But like holding an ice cube, Liao Cong couldn't get warm. The only thing that made Su Tang happy was that Liao Cong stopped shaking.

At five o'clock, Liao Huan tiptoed open the door of Liao Cong's house. When he saw his brother and Su Tang sleeping deeply together, his eyes widened. He hurriedly walked in, closed the door, and gently pushed Su Tang.

"Sugar, sugar, sugar, wake up……"

Su Tang woke up in a daze, and when she saw it was Liao Huan, she immediately tied her head under the quilt to pretend to be an ostrich.

Liao Huan looked directly at the two of them:"Did my brother bully you?"

Su Tang let go of Liao Cong embarrassedly:"No... I was chatting with him yesterday. We chatted for too long and fell asleep. We didn't……"

Liao Huan pulled Su Tang:"Go back to my house. My parents won't be able to explain it if they see it."

Su Tang touched Liao Cong's hand and felt a little warm. He nodded and put on his clothes. Take the clothes and go back with Liao Huan.

As soon as she got into the quilt, Liao Huan said in a positive tone:"Tangtang, do you like Er Cong?""

"……"Su Tang starts pretending to be an ostrich again

"fool!"Liao Huan pulled Su Tang's quilt and exposed her head:"I've seen it a long time ago."

"Sister Huan……"Su Tang was shocked and embarrassed. She rolled herself into a ball and looked at Liao Huan with a flattering look.

Liao Huan couldn't stand the big wet eyes. He couldn't help but rub Su Tang's hair like Liao Cong, and said bluntly:"Compared to Er Cong's partner, I still like you more. Their family is too rich. Our small family has a wrong door. Whether it will work out in the end is a matter of doubt. You are also more well-behaved than that girl."

"Sister Huan, my brother...Liao Congta……"Su Tang hesitated for a moment, but finally did not say that Liao Cong liked more than one person. Whether it was Zhou Yushuang or Chen Lingzhi, they were both first-class beauties, and their status in Liao Cong's heart was also higher. She herself It is incomparable.

Liao Huan whispered:"If my brother is not attracted to you, can he take you home to celebrate the New Year?"

Su Tang's spirit perked up, and his eyebrows were raised:"Really?"

"If you like it, go for it. Don’t you work in the same store? Those who are closer to the water, come first to the moon. My younger brother has been obsessed with her since he was a child. It can be seen that he really likes Tingting, but no matter what, you are my sister."

"He also treats me as his sister."Su Tang said resentfully, got under Liao Huan's quilt and hugged her arms.

Liao Huan was surprised and hugged her back happily. She and Su Tang felt like old friends at first sight, and they treated her more than Liao Cong. Shangxin, they are both girls and they prefer to be together. The two sisters shared a bed. One moment, Liao Huan was talking about the embarrassing things that happened to Liao Cong when he was a child. The next moment, Su Tang was talking about how he and Liao Cong met, but there was no trace of sleepiness at all..

The two sisters were talking happily when there was movement outside the door. Grandpa, grandma and dad were rustlingly packing something.

Su Tang said cautiously:"Sister, let's get up? The uncles are back."

Liao Huan gave a shout:"It's okay, don't worry, we are in the third grade of junior high school. My father and I are going to burn paper. Listen to the sound of the cannons."

"Are you going to burn paper on the third day of junior high school?"

"Yes, our custom is to worship our ancestors every year on the third day of the first lunar month. Don’t you have one at your home?"

Su Tang's face dimmed and she curled up. She seemed to have heard it when she was in her hometown, but unmarried girls don't have to go. Su Tang rubbed his eyes. His second uncle was so arrogant, so he probably wouldn't do it. Dad, can you burn paper? Does grandma know how to do it?

But Liao Huan is still talking:"Today, my old aunt's family will come to my grandpa and grandma to burn paper. This year, it is my turn to have lunch at Xiaobin's house. She will definitely come to our house in the morning. After sitting for a while, there seems to be a saying that burning paper after noon is useless."

Su Tang only felt his heart tightening.

Liao Cong was picked up by his father in a daze, and he had to put on his clothes. He had forgotten that Su Tang slept in his bed yesterday, until he walked out of the house, Liao Bin He joked to himself again, then remembered it, and shrank his head with lingering fear. Fortunately, his father didn't see Su Tang, otherwise he might have beaten him to death, right? All the men from the two families were dispatched, carrying bamboo baskets in their hands. It contains sacrifices, paper money, gold and silver ingots made of gold and silver tinfoil, and of course the firecrackers called Erkiji.

The custom here is that if you get up early on the third day of the Lunar New Year and don’t even eat, you have to go to the grave to burn paper. Yes, the weather was extremely cold, and there was no food in their stomachs. They were all huddled together, walking in a hurry, and not saying a few words.

Some people got up earlier than them, as evidenced by the sound of two kicks. , at the crossroads next to the village, the people who sell incense and candles have already set up their stalls early. The business is the most popular only a few days a year, and every household needs it.

Liao Cong couldn't help but think of the old dog in Lianshi, that guy He is in this line of work, and everything in this area is probably his business.

The ancestral grave of the Liao family is in a wheat field in the east of the village. This was the land allocated to the people of the Liao family in the past. Later, the land was redistributed after the census. This area The ground became someone else's, and the ancestral graves could not be moved easily. After finding the correct location, the two grandfathers drew circles on the ground, and placed the sacrifices and fruit snacks. Liao Cong actually saw what he had made from the sacrifices. It seems that the grandpa is not willing to finish the jujube cake.

The paper money is scattered and piled up. It is cold and windy. Liao Bin's father's lighter was blown out after rubbing it several times, and his hands were frozen.

Liao Cong was silent. They stepped forward and lit the paper money with the windproof lighter given by Wei Pingting. Liao Cong's father and Liao Bin each held a long wooden stick to keep the paper money burning. The two grandfathers muttered words in their mouths with solemn expressions, which sounded like they meant to let the people below Liao Bin's parents came to collect the money.

Liao Bin hugged Liao Cong and asked for a lighter to play with. It looked so cool and made him look classy at first sight.

Liao Bin's father took out another pile of paper money and placed another one nearby. Liao Bin took Liao Cong's lighter and lit it. This was his grandmother's grave, that is, the grave of Grandpa Liao Cong's wife.

"You two fire a few shots."Master Liao Bin gave instructions to the two young people. Liao Cong and Liao Bin obediently took out the two kickers they brought.

Liao Cong was in charge of setting them up, and Liao Bin, who had a cigarette in his mouth, was in charge of lighting them.

After the firecrackers were set off, The paper money and ingots were also burned. The two grandfathers picked up a few offerings and food and sprinkled them on the two piles of paper ashes, still mumbling. The grandfather said solemnly:"Kowtow!""

The two families stood up according to seniority and kowtowed respectfully. There were three gods and four ghosts each. No one would discount these heads.

Liao Cong had mixed feelings. In his previous life, he was worshiped alone. Sometimes, he was alone. When he was busy, he could only keep everything simple. In the first two years, every time the anniversary of the death of a loved one was celebrated, he would cry so hard that he felt uncomfortable for several days. Later, he got used to it, and the pain was healed by time, and he was able to treat the longing calmly. It was also carefully kept deep in my heart. Later I wandered around and couldn't remember the date. Men are always careless sometimes. They only remember to remember their deceased family members when they see some sacrificial scenes, and generally they don't prepare any ceremonies. Take a photo. After patting the dirt on their knees, the two families walked back together. At this time, the village became lively, and people burned paper in groups. Just after eating, Liao Xiaojuan shouted and asked Liao Cong to make jujube cakes, and said that she was looking for Liao Ren's family yesterday. After asking for a few kilograms of dates, the old lady told her daughter that she was greedy, but she still packed the last bit of date cake at home into a basket. She was going to take it to uncle and grandpa Liao Cong's house to try.

They had a lot to do this morning. The old lady is also from the same village. She has to burn paper for her parents over there. Liao Xiaojuan and Liao Cong's father also want to follow. When she comes back, she has to entertain old aunt Liao Cong and her family. She can only leave the jujube cake making to Liao Cong. , Liao Huan and Su Tang

"Brother, you had another nightmare last night."Su Tang crushed the cooked pitted jujube meat into jujube paste, with a hint of shyness and worry in his eyes:"What are you dreaming about? He was shaking all over and even shouted.

Liao Cong was shocked:"Did I shout?""Wouldn't it be easy for others to find something wrong?

"Yeah, it's quite loud."

Liao Cong's eyes swayed, and he was confused for a moment.

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