Early the next morning, Zhou Jiao paid special attention to her three sons. Seeing that they were alive after a night, she put down her worries.

Which bear kid has no bad day.

When Zhao Yuanyuan and Zhang Yuntao came with their children, the pig of Zhang Qingfeng's house was being stabbed with a knife and screamed horribly.

With Zhao Yuanyuan shouting like a repeater, "Jiaojiao, I'm here, Jiaojiao, I'm here..." , the picture is particularly happy.

The reunion of old friends makes Zhou Jiao unable to help herself to meet her.

"Well, just the two of you, huh, forget me, right?"

The sad voice sounded, and Zhou Jiao, who was tightly held by Zhao Yuanyuan, followed the movement and stillness, and saw several familiar figures -- Hu Xiaohui and Li Qinglin, who also came.

Zhou Jiao was elated and looked at her with a smile, "when did you come back? I went to work last weekend and heard that you were on a business trip. "

"She was a few days ahead of you." Zhao Yuanyuan took Zhou Jiao in one hand and waved to Hu Xiaohui with the other. She said in a low voice, "Lin Zi, his grandfather just left."

When Zhou Jiao heard the speech, she understood that Hu Xiaohui had come back for the funeral. No wonder she didn't mention going back to her hometown. One is Lin Zi's outsider, the other is white matter. It's normal not to mention a word.

After the appearance of Zhang Yuntao and Li Qinglin, Zhang Guoqing's old friends in his hometown began to come one after another.

These people are different from the official social activities. They get together to drink wine and recall the years when they were exposed and ridiculed by each other, which made each other happy.

In the thirties of the lunar new year, people who came to invite guests to the first month stopped walking one after another. Zhou Jiao, who was busy steaming beans and steamed bread, also stopped working in the kitchen.

According to the rules of Lao Zhang's family, the reunion dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve is undoubtedly a gathering of three roomed people in the old courtyard.

It's funny to say that Zhou Jiao can rest early. She did not have a daughter-in-law, but she enjoyed the blessing. Lao Zhang's dinner is prepared by his granddaughters in law.

In addition, the three brothers of Ping'an contributed to a boar and a roe deer in the village, which made the old captain who took over the position of clan leader determined to have a family dinner on the first night of the new year's Day!

So these two days her family simply order to eat.

On New Year's Eve, we have to say that we should worship our ancestors on New Year's Eve.

In Zhang's mind, the most important event of the year is to receive "the ancestors go home for the Spring Festival" and give them "pocket money".

In the past few years, the old customs have been suppressed. Father Zhang can only feel it secretly. Now he can be aboveboard. When he gets up in the morning, he often asks his wife to check whether the sacrificial offerings are complete.

Zhang's mother didn't get tired of seeing this. When his wife asked, she happily took off her fingers and read them to him one by one. At the end of the day, it almost came.

Zhang's father didn't mention whether his grandsons, 61 and 51, would follow him up the mountain, but when Zhou Jiao gave them new clothes and trousers, he couldn't see what he wanted.

Zhou Jiao would not object to a couple of young sons worshiping the ancestors of Zhangjia. Although their surname is Zhou, they are also descendants of Zhangjia and the sons of her man.

On the occasion of resigning the old and welcoming the new, I would like to express my filial piety to the ancestors of Zhangjia and pray for the gods of ancestors to protect future generations and make them prosperous and prosperous.

Isn't that a good wish?

If Zhang's ancestors had spirit, Zhou Jiao would not let her sons worship more than once to protect their lives.

Therefore, after listening to Zhang's mother's report to Zhang's father, she quietly went back to her yard and added a sacrifice and paper money.

Zhang Guoqing looked at Zhou Jiao, who was still in a good mood, and quickly asked about other things to divert her attention. At the moment, he also thought of Mrs. Cheng who had passed away.

In the past few days before the Spring Festival in Beijing, the living old ladies would quietly prepare paper money for them, and their family would secretly touch the mountains with the Cheng family to burn paper money for their ancestors.

Now that she's gone, no one will bother to find money for them

As soon as the time came, Zhang's father couldn't cover his smile. He led a group of men in his family and ran to Uncle Zhang's and Uncle Zhang's house to have a drink and go up the mountain.

Of course, he would not say that he was showing himself to Uncle Zhang: didn't you laugh at me for adopting two little grandchildren? Look, is it my grandson or my grandson!

The only one who could understand his thoughts was his mother Zhang. Watching his wife leave, she patted Zhou Jiao, who was holding her arm, and called on the women to enter the yard.

Yes, women at home.

There is a rule in Zhangjia village for ancestor worship. It is a custom handed down from ancient times that family men must go there, and women in the family can not participate.

Of course, this is not the case in Zhangjia village. It is estimated that it is almost the same in the whole country. That is to say, Zhou Jiao is the only one in the Zhou family, or Zhou Xiaozheng never thinks his baby daughter is worse than his son.

It is estimated that the number of descendants of laosanfang of the Laozhang family is the largest in Zhangjia village. They first alternate with the people of the same clan to worship at the graves of the deceased ancestors.

In front of the graves of grandfather Zhang and grandma Zhang, this is their third room play.Uncle Zhang, the oldest and oldest, first drew a circle on the snow in front of the grave with his things, and put the "Yuan Bao" and paper money folded by the three families with his father and Uncle Zhang.

Looking at the "Yuanbao" and paper money which are more than twice as many as those of the two houses, Uncle Zhang didn't respond at all, but Uncle Zhang squinted his father with a smile.

Is father Zhang afraid?

He won't!

It's not his fault to give more pocket money to his parents.

Other brothers can be humble, but their old son to give his grandfather pocket money, this is the filial piety of the children, who let the eldest nephew not add a share?

"Dad, mom, my two younger brothers and I have brought the children to see you. How are you doing? I'll give you two more pocket money this time, even if you don't want to..."

Uncle Zhang finished his chatter, and told his father and uncle, "you're also chatting with your parents."

"Well, brother, you should be busy first." Zhang's father immediately responded, turning his head to direct the three brothers of Zhang Guoqing, "the eldest one is on fire, the second one is throwing paper money into it. You must come here. Your father must miss you most. He loves you most. He hasn't seen you for so many years. He should miss you more..."

Uncle Zhang was still thinking about his father and mother in front of the tomb, but he was still a little sad. He was amused by his second brother's words, and could not help laughing.

He this smile, the younger generation kneeling behind do not have to suppress the smile, followed by a light smile.

For a moment, Uncle Zhang, who was pouring a cup of wine on the ground, was unable to laugh or cry. He looked around and made everyone serious.

Burn up the paper money.

The elder is in the front, and the younger ones kowtow in the back. After that, a series of firecrackers were set off, and Lao Zhang's three rooms went down the mountain in a different way.

Especially the children under the Ming generation are crying for the lunar new year. What feelings can these children have for their dead grandparents.

Uncle Zhang's three brothers didn't go to forbid them. They wanted to come to my parents. They should be happy to hear the cheers of these children.

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