Dressed to be a grandmother

Chapter 743 Let You Be A Monk Believe It Or Not
"No need, auntie, we have money." Buying things for auntie is a gift and filial piety, how can I just get money from auntie instead.

If this is the case, what kind of gift is it for my aunt!

Bai Xi's face was serious: "What I want to give, you take it, it doesn't matter whether you have money or not."

"It's not easy for you to go out for so long. I give you red envelopes for your auspiciousness and self-defense."

When the seven heard this, you looked at me and I looked at you, so they nodded obediently: "Grandma Xie."

Li Luojie was listening, and said to himself, red envelopes?do i have it too

After thanking her, everyone began to gather around Bai Xi again.

Li Tianguo: "Grandma, please try it, this is a famous pastry over there..."

"Grandma, this is the old brown sugar over there, it is said that it can repair the body..."

"Auntie..."

This lively scene made Li Luojie a little speechless. He has been with these people for more than half a year, and he has never seen them so enthusiastic. They have always been polite. They didn't feel bad before. feel bad.

Forget it, let's go home and see grandpa.

When Li Tianguo and others came back, the village was naturally happy.

So, that afternoon, the bustling big pot meal started again.

Faced with the distress and inquiries from the folks, several people expressed their thanks one after another. While being grateful, they answered everyone’s curiosity about Singapore.

"Singapore is new. There are a lot of cars, including rickshaws and cars."

"The tallest building there has fifteen floors."

"Eating is not the same as here. We just went there, but we are not used to it. We can only buy rice and vegetables by ourselves and borrow the kitchen of the hostel to cook."

"I went to Uncle Li's house later, and I got better."

Speaking of this, many people looked at Li Dustpan one after another. Although Li Luojie took it with him, Li Dustpan is still in charge.

But Li Duoji smiled reservedly: "It should be, it should be, it's all from the folks in the village, it's nothing, it's nothing."

"Uncle Li's house is quite big. It's a manor with many, many rooms. There is a bathtub in the bathroom, so it's fine to sleep in."

"Yes, there is a forest behind Uncle Li's house, where you can still hunt..."

Li Luojie, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help laughing when he saw that his grandfather was obviously proud but still suppressed the pride in his heart.

Before how many people praised his family's manor, grandpa didn't seem to care, but when the people in Niuluo village praised him, grandpa was like a child being praised for a toy. Does this mean that he is outstanding in the eyes of his hometown? !
"..."

"...the clothes are more fashionable than ours."

Hearing Chen Youfu's words, Chen Daliu, who was smiling happily, froze suddenly, fashion?

The co-author is this kid and his aunt who instilled this idea?
Well, since those clothes with holes are fashionable, why don't you wear those with holes?

It's better to break two asses, you bastard.

Chen Youfu didn't know about this, he was still enthusiastically explaining to the villagers, but he didn't know that Chen Daliu and the others were already thinking of putting a sack on him and beating him up.

The next day is Ching Ming Festival.

People in Niuluo Village who value rules and old etiquette so much, naturally worship their ancestors solemnly and lively.

In the past, it was considered very good to be able to put two-in-one steamed buns on a plate, three to five pieces of rice cakes, and five small bowls of large white rice.

But in the past few years, Niuluo Village has more and more things to worship ancestors.

This year, the three big pig heads are not counted, the big pots of cooked meat, and the bowls of braised pork and other dishes are placed on the table after table.

People who have been through hardship always like oily dishes, as if they want to make up for the oil and water that they didn't eat when they were poor.

As usual, Bai Xi sat aside and watched the villagers worship.

Li Dustpan is a little strange, no matter how senior the aunt is, when she worships the ancestors, shouldn't she burn incense to the ancestors, why just sit down.

He was curious, so he asked.

Li Laohei, who was being questioned, said in a low voice: "Grandma just sits."

Someone at the side also heard it, and quickly said: "Grandma came up to the mountain, it's already very good, we can do the rest by ourselves, let aunt worship, what can we do if we bump into each other."

Just kidding, asking my aunt to offer incense, isn't this looking for lightning strikes?

A few years ago, when my aunt went up to the mountain together to burn incense during the Ching Ming Festival, either the fire could not be ignited, or the lit incense was extinguished in the hands of my aunt.

Even if it was lit in front of her, but before the incense in the aunt's hand was inserted into the incense burner, the sky above her head changed, and the darkness was frightening, not to mention a few lightning strikes near the cemetery.

The weather was fine, but the wind was blowing heavily, and the surrounding trees were shaking non-stop. The lightning was a reminder and a warning, while those trees that were about to break due to the strong wind were conveying the meaning of begging for mercy.

Don't ask them why they think so, then, they just have this idea in their heads, no one can stand the incense offered by their aunt, and they can't let their aunt offer incense at the risk of their ancestral grave being struck by lightning.

Anyway, my aunt is the reincarnated fairy daughter, that’s right, so when offering sacrifices to the ancestors during the Ching Ming Festival, my aunt either doesn’t come, or she comes, that is, she sits beside her and eats the wild fruits picked by the juniors from the small forest next to her, etc. With Xiao Hei catching wild game, everyone finished the ancestor worship and went down the mountain to return to the village.

When Li Duoji heard this, he was even more puzzled. The sky is big and the earth is big, and the dead are the big ones, let alone the ancestor of Niuluo Village, why doesn't the aunt need to worship?

"Don't be curious, come on, it's time for you to offer incense." Really, don't ask what you shouldn't ask.

He wanted to ask again, but a stick of incense had already been stuffed in his hand, and he was urged to kowtow and offer incense.

After Li Dustpan finished putting the incense on, he turned his head and saw that Bai Xi, who was just sitting leisurely on the grand teacher's chair, had disappeared, and Xiao Hei was involved.

Now, if Li Duji wanted to ask again, he had no chance.

Bai Xi heard Xiao Hei say that there was a honey nest nearby, so she took Xiao Hei to collect honey, since she was idle anyway.

One person and one tiger picked a few clumps of honey before returning slowly.

Before he reached the place where he worshiped the ancestors, he saw Chen Daliu leading the men beating a sack, no, it was the person in the sack.

Because there was a stone blocking it, Bai Xi and Xiao Hei didn't make any sound, so Chen Daliu and the others didn't notice it.

What is this for?
Bai Xi looked at Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei was also puzzled.

Hearing the sound of screaming in pain from the sack, Bai Xi couldn't help wondering, isn't this the voice of Chen Youfu, who just came back yesterday, why did Chen Daliu and the others beat him up?
Soon, she understood.

"I'll make you fashionable, fashionable, fashionable..." Chen Daliu and the others cursed in varying voices while beating them.

"Go out for a while, you will be floating, right? You know what fashion, you will be blind!" Believe it or not if you are still fashionable and let you become a monk!
(I'll have a meal first, and I'll continue to update everyone in the afternoon. Well, do you think Bai Xi comes out less, then I'll write more about her later.)
(End of this chapter)