The ancestors of the Zhou family first came from the south. In addition, the houses in the capital moved to the northeast and gradually formed a large village, which is now Zhoujia village. The ancestral hall of the Zhou family, which was renovated two years ago, stands in the east of the village.

Before liberation, it was still a wasteland. Today, the ancestral hall is not far east of the Zhous' house, and not far from the side is the office of the production team of Zhoujia village.

The car was parked far away on the flat ground in front of the office of the production team. Zhang Guoqing got out of the car, he picked up the basket and led Zhou Jiao to the ancestral hall.

From a distance, you can see that the two vermilion doors of the ancestral hall have been opened. Beside the two stone lions at the gate, people were standing around.

Seeing Zhou Jiao's husband and wife coming, some people in the crowd began to greet them with a smile.

Zhou Jiao looked at the crowd with a smile on her face. In her ear came the voice of greetings from her husband and everyone. At this moment, memories of childhood reappeared in her mind.

To sum up, the small room at the side door of the ancestral hall was her childhood home. This little house was the haven she had for the longest time, and the only place to put her at ease.

Here, she can stay alone freely without fear of being calculated. Here is her paradise, no one to stop, no one to disturb.

Zhou Jiao left Zhang Guoqing and wandered alone into the small room. The air is still familiar with the musty smell, everything in the room let her feel at ease. This narrow space used to be her place to live.

Here she wrote her first life. Here she embroidered, painted and recited many first times. In addition to learning secretly here, but also here, she secretly shrinks in the corner secretly licks the wound, silently sobs.

Here, in the face of the memorial tablet, those dark years, she told her father in silence the resentment, helplessness and pain in her heart.

Also here, she met Zhang Guoqing when she was a child for the first time.

Also here, she made up her mind to hold back tears and trust Zhang Guoqing for her life.

Zhou Jiao walks to the corner, gently FM with the horizontal force of the corner of the mark. At that time, she used all her strength to engrave her sadness and hatred here and in her heart. Looking back on the past, she couldn't help feeling sad for herself.

With a blink of an eye, Zhou Jiao looked up at the pillars of the roof. She tried to smile. Fortunately, her father came back. There was no father on the tablet. It's time for her to be grateful. She doesn't need to be in hate.

Zhang Guoqing did not see Zhou Jiao in a blink of an eye. He exchanged a few simple greetings with everyone and then came in immediately. Now looking at her back, he patted her gently and said in a low voice, "let's go. It's all over. We'll take dad's piece of broken wood later. It's all over. We're looking forward. "

"Yes. It's all over. Never come back here again. "

Zhou Jiao walked out of the room and finally looked inside deeply. She gently closed the door. After a squeak, the door closes, just like the past is also closed inside.

Zhang Guoqing carried the basket and pulled her back to the front door.

They were standing there watching the patriarch. They were busy opening the door and opening the window. The women of the clan were whispering. Today is a big day for the Zhou family. We reopen the middle gate to welcome the newcomers.

Apart from the women, the men are cleaning the ancestral hall.

Zhou's clan leader turned around and saw that they were carrying baskets and said with a smile, "the auspicious time has not arrived yet. When your father comes, you can go to the genealogy. If you wait a little longer, they will be back soon. "

Zhou Jiao nodded with a smile and said gratefully, "little grandfather, I'm sorry for the trouble of our people. I'll have to trouble you to work hard today."

Zhou even shook his head and said, "it's OK. It's all from one family. Child, it's our Zhou family who didn't take good care of you and made you suffer. Good boy, don't forget you said you are Zhou family. You must remember that our Zhou family is of the same origin. If you have anything to do, you have to find us old guys to support you. Don't support everything by yourself in the future. Now that your father is back, your family is reunited. All the ancestors will watch and bless your family. "

Zhou Jiao nodded her head and said, "little grandfather, I will remember that I am Zhou's family. No matter where I go, I will remember my own roots. "

"Good, good boy. The Zhou family has your father, with you, your main room is still good. Do you have time to discuss with your father whether to move the tomb of your main room to your ancestral land

"Little grandfather, I think I'd better forget it. They are all resting down here. Let's not disturb them. As long as we young people know where our ancestors are and remember to pay homage to them every new year or festival. "

Zhou Jiao understood the patriarch's mind, but she didn't plan to move the cemetery with her father.

It is her father who survives the lineage. He can also personally sweep tombs in the capital. Besides, Zhoujia village is not their real ancestral land.

Their lineage has been in the capital since ancient times, and the older generation was also from the south. It is said that Zhoujiacun is still her great grandfather brother, who became an official only after staying outside the pass.

In retrospect, no one in the main room ever went to Zhoujia village to bury his grave. But it is the lineage of Mr. Zhou's one-way house. It should have been that the family went back to Zhoujia village after his great grandfather passed away.Today, compared with the southern people, the Zhou people in Zhoujia village are only closely related by blood and belong to the same clan. If we go to the bottom of the matter, it is not true that the big families have not killed each other. It is not certain that either the main house or the side house is a death feud.

From Zhou Jiao's point of view, Zhou family's genealogy is chaotic enough, and their main room should also have their own genealogy.

I don't know how her grandmother Gu Mingzhu found the patriarch of Zhoujia village? How does his grandfather Zhou Jinyu, a talented man, count his own people?

After being forced by Gu family members, can you trust Zhou family members? Do you dare to trust your son with your cousin? No wonder her grandmother Liu Xizhi couldn't find her father.

Who would have thought that the Zhou family, who has lived in the capital for generations, would have ancestral land in the Northeast?

Zhou also understood that it was impossible for their main room to move the tomb. But he always holds the psychology of fluke, he hopes that Zhou Jiao this daughter can persuade her father.

This time, we can see that the main room Zhou Xiaozheng has developed. If the ancestral graves of the main house move to Zhoujia village in the future, they will be able to share the same vein with their Zhou family. In this way, Zhou Xiaozheng will certainly promote the clansmen. Zhou family members can also ask him for help when they encounter something. But everything was destroyed by Zhou Jiaren. A good road to heaven was destroyed by the family.

Patriarch Zhou estimated that the old patriarch was interested in this. Hope that the main room and the side room unite, he will take the risk to take in the children.

"Well, you have a point. After that, you remember to come to worship every new year. I'll go inside to see how the preparations are. Please call me when your father comes Zhou clan chief looks at her, know to mention again let others disgust, say with a smile.

He went back inside and shook his head at the two clansmen with a bitter smile. Don't mention moving Zhou Xiaozheng, even the girl refused. It's not going to work!

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