Chapter 1016: Respect the Ancestors (Fifth Update)
Sun still looked confused.
Yang Ruoqing simply picked up the mallet in her hand, "Let's use this mallet as an example."
"This mallet is mine now, and I don't care too much about it, but Just have it handy when you need it It can be used.”
“But if this mallet is stolen by someone else, and I don’t buy another mallet, then when I don’t need it, I will see the mallet used so happily in the eyes of others. ”
"I am determined not to give in."
"I feel that the mallet is mine and I have to get it back. That's the reason!"
Sun seems to understand a little bit.
“Hey!” The woman sighed.
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? You are already engaged to Tangyazi, and it's time for Zichuan to let it go." The woman said.
Yang Ruoqing sneered: "Even if you are not engaged to Tangyaozi, you have nothing to do with him Muzichuan."
Sun nodded: "Tangyaozi is a good boy. If you follow him, I will follow you. Dad is relieved."
Yang Ruoqing really smiled this time.
“I feel the same way, hehe.”
……
The old house, the east wing of Lao Yangtou and Tan.
The Eight Immortals' table was piled with New Year's gifts from the four houses.
Lao Yangtou had a happy smile on his face. He looked at the group of children and grandchildren in the room in front of him and nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, okay, all of you are filial."
Old Yangtou said repeatedly, while instructing Mrs. Tan to get melon seeds and peanuts for everyone to knead.
Mrs. Tan was a little reluctant, "It's not the Chinese New Year yet, and I'll finish eating the melon seeds and peanuts. I'll wait until they come over on New Year's Eve to start eating again."
When Yang Ruoqing, who was mixed in the crowd, heard this, she and Da'an They secretly exchanged glances.
I’m so picky about my breasts.
The four houses have given me gifts for so many years, as well as money.
If it were melon seeds and peanuts, the east wing would be flooded.
Yang Ruoqing just cursed in her heart, it didn't matter whether she ate or not, there was no shortage of food at home.
But someone shouted out this feeling.
"Hey, mother, why are you so stingy? You don't even look at the gifts piled on the Eight Immortals' table, so what if you crack a few melon seeds for us?"
The person who spoke , is the Liu family.
Ms. Liu is now six months pregnant, wearing a winter cotton coat, standing with her hands on her lower back, her belly bulging out.
Hearing Mrs. Liu's words, Mrs. Tan spat in Mrs. Liu's direction angrily.
"You are the only one in the room who is greedy. I am worried about every needle I have," said Tan.
Liu curled her lips.
Ms. Yang on the side also smiled.
"Mom, our second wife came all the way from town to give you two New Year's gifts. Not to mention smashing melon seeds, there should be a bowl of tea, right?" Yang said.
Mrs. Tan snorted again: "It is natural for younger generations to be filial to their elders. Is it possible that I, the mother-in-law, should serve tea and water to my daughter-in-law? Are you not afraid of thunder and lightning?"
Ms. Yang curled her lips and said nothing. .
Seeing this momentum, Old Yangtou realized that he and Mr. Tan had just taken stock of these gifts.
I completely forgot about the other things.
Old Yangtou scolded Mrs. Tan to get melon seeds and peanuts to entertain everyone, while he himself poured the tea.
Everyone drank tea and cracked melon seeds, and listened to Lao Yang's talk about the New Year's arrangements.
Old Yangtou cleared his throat and glanced at the children and grandchildren in front of him.
“This year is the first year that our old Yang family has lived after the separation.”
“I still say the same thing, I can’t write two characters Yang in one stroke, you guys Brother, even if we start a new business, we are still the people under my feet, and we are all close relatives."
"Dad, don't say so many opening words, just get to the point..." The second brother. Yang Hualin couldn't help but interrupt.
Today is the birthday of Lord Laner. I will rush to the south end of the village to celebrate my birthday later.
Hearing Yang Hualin’s urging, Old Yang’s face looked a little ugly.
Mr. Tan said angrily from the side: "You are in such a hurry to be reincarnated?"
Yang Hualin was startled, but before he could speak, Mr. Yang beside him was unhappy.
"Mom, can you have some good words? It's my mother's father's birthday today, can you say something auspicious?" Yang asked.
Tan snorted and turned away.
Here, Old Yangtou coughed heavily: "Stop arguing, let's get down to business."
Everyone's eyes fell back on Old Yangtou.
Yang Ruoqing knew that Old Yangtou would be like a meeting next, and it would definitely be a long speech.
She and Daan sat on a high stool, simply found a comfortable position, and put her head on Daan's shoulder, squinting to listen.
Over at the Eight Immortals Table, Old Yangtou spoke up again.
“I invite everyone here today, mainly to talk about the ancestor worship this year.”
“This year is the first year of ancestor worship after the separation of the family, and it coincides with the birth of our old Yang family. The first scholar."
"This year's ancestor worship, our old Yang family will do a good job. Then all four of us will go to the mountain to burn incense and kowtow to our ancestors."
"Buy more firecrackers and put them on the ancestors' graves."
"The daughters-in-law will pay more attention to the offerings to ancestors. The men will each have a pair of poles and shovels."
"We will do that when the time comes. Let your grandma's grave be wet again. It rained for several days and the grave was a little collapsed," Old Yangtou said.
When everyone heard this, they all whispered to each other below.
After whispering among themselves, they began to express their opinions.
Yang Huaan shook his sleeves, straightened his back, and was the first to stand up as the eldest brother.
“This year my son Yongxian passed the examination as a scholar and brought glory to our old Yang family. He will definitely go to announce the good news to his ancestors.”
“I agree with dad’s suggestion. Let’s worship our ancestors on the day , do it well," Yang Hua'an said.
Old Yangtou nodded happily, and then looked at Yang Hualin.
Yang Hualin had some reluctance on his face.
"Dad, I'll definitely go burn incense. You guys can do this for me. My waist hurts when the weather gets cold. It's an old ailment..."
"Bah! "
Tan spat, directly interrupting Yang Hualin's words.
"As soon as you are asked to contribute, just push back and resist. When you look back, your ancestors will be blessed, and you will not have a share in the second wife!"
Hearing Tan's words, Yang Hualin smiled.
"Come on, let's be disrespectful to our ancestors. Just look at the tomb of our grandma. The feng shui is not right." No benefit has been gained!”
When Yang Hualin said this, he did not forget to glance at Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Huazhong stood up, frowned and said to Yang Hualin: "You can eat as much as you want, second brother, you are a man, but you are not as capable as my daughter, so you blame your ancestors, how shameless?"< br>
Yang Hualin was startled and his face turned red with anger.
Yang Huazhong was not interested in arguing with Yang Hualin.
He turned around and said to Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan: "No matter whether the second brother and the others come to wash the grave, my third brother will definitely go anyway."
"Third brother What I said makes sense, let’s go to the fourth room and shower the grave!”
Yang Huaming quickly stood up and cheered for the third room.
"As a human being, we must not forget our roots. Our lives are given by our ancestors. We must respect our ancestors." Yang Huaming said.
Yang Hualin looked at Yang Huaming who had turned against him, and his teeth itched with hatred.
(End of this chapter)