Chapter 1433 Ancestor Worship
Uncle Qiu came over from Mr. Nan and brought a servant. He took Nan Jiaojiao back to the room and put her on the bed. Uncle Qiu personally took off her shoes. Cover yourself with quilt.
Call Bo Yanqing when you get out.
"Excuse me, Uncle Qiu. Please help her close the window a little. Don't let the wind blow towards the bed."
Uncle Qiu glanced at the window and smiled, "Already close it. Don’t worry, Mr. Bo, the little lady is sleeping soundly.”
"She must be tired. If possible, let her sleep until she wakes up naturally tomorrow without barking."
"The little lady always sleeps until she wakes up naturally. Master loves her and will keep her breakfast warm. Wait until the little lady wakes up.”
Bo Yanqing: “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
Bo Qiu hung up the phone first, he knew he was. No wonder, that young man will not die first. He is worthy of being raised by a wealthy family. His accomplishments in any detail are very impressive.
After returning home, Mr. Nan was still asleep and was soaking his feet with a pharmacology book on his lap. When he saw Uncle Qiu coming back, he pushed up his reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Are you asleep?"
"Sleeping?" I fell asleep on the recliner. After working all day, I came back from running all the way. I was still excited for so long at night, so I probably couldn’t hold on and fell asleep. It was Mr. Bo who called me and asked me to go over and see the little lady. "
Nan Lao snorted: "Jiaojiao is at home, how can I not know her little habits and ask him to be so attentive!"
Qiu Bo smiled and said: "Bo. The husband is really kind to the young lady. The young lady will be happy when she gets married in the future. Don’t worry if you entrust the young lady to him.”
Nan Lao cheered up, feeling really depressed. It's hard to get rid of it, but when it comes to how Bo Yanqing treats Nan Jiaojiao, he sees it in his eyes, and his heart is like a mirror. He really can't make a mistake. After tinkering with the words in his mouth several times, he just said: "Where are you?" Head!”
"This is your end."
Uncle Qiu was not in a hurry and coaxed him softly. Knowing what Mr. Nan was like, he calmly coaxed him down. The next day, Nan Jiaojiao got up very early. She went to find her grandfather for breakfast, and then they went up the mountain to worship their ancestors.
The mountain road is winding and has been repaired many times. It is easy to walk. The leaves of the weeds on both sides of the road are covered with morning dew, and the air is filled with the faint fragrance of plants and earth. , the sky has turned white, but there is still a thin layer of fog on the mountain.
Nan Jiaojiao specially wore a pair of black trousers to facilitate her kneeling when worshiping her ancestors.
She didn't know any of the ancestors of the Nan family, nor did she know what they did. When her grandfather and uncle told her stories when she was a child, they mentioned it several times. It was said that they were all seven or eight generations back. The wealthy family that was once prominent at that time is still brilliant in Nan Lao's generation.
Although she is adopted, her uncle is not here, so she should worship him one by one.
“Okay, get up, don’t kneel down.”
Nan Lao pulled Nan Jiaojiao up. Uncle Qiu held a handful of grass in his hand and gently brushed it off for her. Dirt on trouser legs.
“We’re going down the mountain and going fishing with grandpa.”
"Yes."
Nan Jiaojiao responded softly, ran a few steps quickly, jumped down first, stood under a large piece of short stone, and stretched out her hand to Nan Lao to help him down.
Mr. Nan walks this route often and remembers the position of every stone clearly. It would be surprising if he could fall it. He gave Nan Jiaojiao an annoyed look and laughed at her for being too showy, but he still let her go to save his face. Holding my hand.
I was led on the way down the mountain for a long time, and I was reluctant to let go.
After I went back, I didn’t catch any fish. An old friend from Nanlao came to visit.
(End of this chapter)