Lemony is a little cute

Chapter 609 The Altitude Is Too Low
The family of three didn't know how far they had gone, Jian Jichen received a call from the third brother, the meal was ready, and he called him back to eat.

The family of three turned back to Weilongwu.

When I returned to the ancestral house, there were more than 20 Eight Immortals tables in the main hall on the first floor. Not only the hall, but also the side halls were filled with tables, and even the open space beside the patio was full. Xia Ningmeng wondered what to do. There are also 30-40 tables, a table of 8 people, and more than 300 people have a reunion dinner, and the comings and goings are very lively.

The steaming Hakka dishes are served plate by plate.

Hakka people are very particular about table etiquette, and there is a strict seating order for seniors and juniors.

Grandpa sat at the head of the main hall, and everyone sat in order according to their seniority.

Although Jian Jichen's seniority is not high, but he has made great contributions to the family, so his status is naturally more noble, and there is a place for the three of them in the main hall.

No one moves their chopsticks after sitting at the table, even a gluttonous three-year-old does not dare to move their chopsticks at will. The elders must eat first, and the juniors will start. And the first chopsticks will always pick up food for the longest person on the table.

After the lively reunion dinner, Jian Jichen made an appointment with several cousins ​​or other relatives to drink tea, and arranged for Xia Ningmeng to live on the third floor of Weilong House.

It’s the first time I live in an earthen house, and Xia Ningmeng is full of freshness. The house is not big, with an earthen kang, a floor cabinet made of bamboo, and a small round window, but the ventilation is very good. Because the temperature is low, the house is burned. Kang, very warm.

The decoration inside the house is in a simple southern Hokkien style. The bed sheets are made of linen blue cotton cloth, which is very thick. It should be hand-woven cotton cloth. Xia Ningmeng can't understand the embroidery pattern on it.

It doesn't care whether it is beautiful or not, but the folk customs are rich!

After looking around the room, Xia Ningmeng fell asleep with little K in her arms.

Jian Jichen didn't come back when she woke up, she took little K to visit the Wailong House casually.

Jian Jichen didn't come back until dinner time, worried that Xia Ningmeng would feel uncomfortable in a strange place alone without speaking the language, so he rushed back to have dinner with her.

Dinner is much simpler than lunch. After dinner, Jian Jichen took Xia Ningmeng into the city.

The Spring Festival in Longyan is particularly lively. In the west of Fujian with strong folk customs, there are various performances of lion dance, stilt walking and singing at night.

There will naturally be crowds of people when there is a performance!It was really a sea of ​​people, and you had to squeeze to walk, and move forward in a crowded way!

Xia Ningmeng is at a low altitude, so she couldn't even see what was going on in front of her when she jumped up. She could only see the lively lights and festoons.

Jian Jichen held his son in his arms, and also pulled Xia Ningmeng all the time, sweating all over after walking for a while.

Finally squeezed into the first row, the performers were wearing masks and exaggerated costumes, and a fire spewed out of their mouths, scaring Xia Ningmeng into hiding.

Little K is the happiest, and he likes people with so many flowers, flowers, willows and green flowers.

When the family was finally rescued from the bustling fire, it was already past nine o'clock, and little K fell asleep in the baby carrier.

It was past 10 o'clock when the two returned to Weilongwu, but the place was still brightly lit and people were coming and going.

Someone is preparing breakfast for tomorrow, someone is preparing hot water for everyone to wash, and someone is sitting and talking under the red lantern.

There are many children chasing each other by the courtyard, and the sound of playing can be heard endlessly.

Little K fell asleep, so Jian Jichen and Xia Ningmeng went back to the room directly.

After a simple wash, Xia Ningmeng wasn't too sleepy. She sat on the warm kang, leaned on the round window and watched the people sitting and chatting under the red lantern at the front hall door.

(End of this chapter)