my daughter my hometown

Chapter 108 Ready to Ring the Bell
That night, for the first time in his life, Su Wu felt restless and unable to sleep.

He was looking forward to the dawn soon, but he was really worried that it would be dawn soon.

After kissing the two beauties, one big and one small, Su Wu carefully pulled the quilt for his daughter.

Since he couldn't fall asleep, he just got up and turned on the computer, carefully checking whether he had overlooked any animals in the data.

Not long after, Wen Lan, who was also unable to sleep, put on a coat and sat down.The two leaned together quietly, staring at the densely packed animal names on the computer, but didn't read a single word.

In the past few days, they didn't know how many times they read and read the list of animals on the form.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Wu's shoulders sank slightly.He looked sideways, and it turned out that Wen Lan beside him had fallen asleep sitting up.

Seeing that it was still early, Su Wu shut down the computer, picked up Wen Lan and went to bed, and tried hard to sleep.

Early the next morning, Su Wu's door slammed.

"Brother, sister-in-law, are you awake? Get up soon."

The voice of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was crisp and sharp, which made Su Wu wake up suddenly from his dream.He looked at the time and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Knock what, don't knock. I'm already awake!"

Su Wu suppressed his voice to respond to Su Xue outside.He quickly found out the panda earmuffs that Wen Lan had bought, and carefully put them on Su Wan's ears.

It was still early, and if the little girl was awakened due to lack of sleep, heart-piercing crying would be unavoidable.

At this time, Wen Lan got up in a daze, rubbing her eyes vigorously. "Su Wu, what time is it, is it time?"

"It's still early." Su Wu touched her smooth face and said distressedly: "Look at your dark circles, Wen Lan, you can sleep a little longer."

"Forget it, how can I sleep." Wen Lan shook her head, she yawned, and tugged at Su Wan's quilt habitually, "I'll get up too and see if I can help."

Su Wu didn't force himself, put on his clothes and left the room.

After washing and returning to the living room, he realized that not only Su Xue, but also his uncle Su Ping and Aunt Ma's family had arrived.

"It's so early." Su Wu was ashamed and explained dryly, "I slept a little late last night."

Everyone laughed and nodded in understanding.

Su Hai touched his bald head, and said first, "Xiao Wu, is there anything else that needs to be prepared? Just say it, wrap it on me."

"It's gone." Su Wu patted his arm gratefully, "I've been preparing for such a long time, whether I should have already prepared it or not. It all depends on God's will."

The crowd nodded.

"Morning." Wen Lan walked out of the room, was startled when she saw so many people in the living room, and then smiled awkwardly.

Su Wu persuaded: "There are a lot of people here, you can stay in the room with Wanwan after a while."

Wen Lan looked around and agreed.

The pre-process of drawing lots is actually similar to that of recognizing ancestors and returning to their ancestors. They all bathe, change clothes, burn incense and worship ancestors.But it is no longer necessary for Su Wu to go to the well to fetch the first load of water for the village.

Originally, water pumps and water heaters were used to help in carrying water and boiling water.But Aunt Ma groaned and scolded for a while with a dark face, saying that there was a god standing three feet above her head, and her sincere ancestors could see it.

Su Wu couldn't bear it, so he obediently picked up the bucket and pole to carry water.After he came back, he didn't need to do it, Aunt Ma and Su Xue helped boil the water.

Similar to running every morning, Su Wu met many villagers who got up early to exercise on the way to the well carrying a bucket, and even met Liao Jinhai and his naughty son Liao Chengzhi.

Liao Jinhai can now be regarded as the master of Yangxin Valley, and he can make hype when he introduces the customs and customs of Yangxin Valley to the outside world, and he speaks clearly and logically.

Seeing Su Wu coming over, he wiped the sweat off his face, and congratulated haha: "Xiao Wu, today is Wanwan's birthday, I remember correctly, right? What time do you start ringing the bell and drawing lots?"

Su Wu glanced at his fat face and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Liao Jinhai had to use the clan's car when he went on a trip, but he didn't expect that the family still had quite a lot of savings.It is said that more than a dozen chain stores have been opened in their hometown Y province.

Usually when he is here in Yangxin Valley, he would either play chess with monkey Gugu, or go fishing in Fairy Lake or have nothing to do with his naughty son.

Life is also easy and leisurely.

But as a small boss, it's not a problem to keep leaving and not showing up.What he's talking about all day now is waiting for Su Wan's birthday, and watching the little girl hurry home to deal with some backlog after she finishes drawing lots.

"Strike the bell at eight o'clock and draw lots at one o'clock at noon." Su Wu replied.

It's all about complaining, but I still have a good impression of this guy Su Wu.At least he cared about Su Wan.

Liao Jinhai quickly checked the time, and said enthusiastically: "Okay, there is still a little time until eight o'clock. After this punching, I will take a shower and go take a look."

Ringing the bell in Liao Jinhai's mouth can be regarded as the second important step in Yangxin Valley's lottery ceremony for the daughters.

When the time is calculated by the nine uncles, the child's parents or other elders will go to the west wing of the ancestral hall, hang a huge bronze bell weighing one and a half tons in the attic next to the lottery formation, and ring it heavily .

The sound of the bell was crisp and bright, and spread far and wide throughout the surrounding mountains.

The nearby companion pets will understand what happened when they hear the bell, and they will try their best to come back to participate in the lottery ceremony.

The end is amazing.

The two chatted, and Liao Jinhai knew that Su Wu would be very busy, so he quickly asked him to leave.

Su Wu carried the water back to Su Xue's house, and there was another group of people in the yard.Some were neighbors who came to help, and others were curious onlookers like Fang Weimin.

"House, you came empty-handed for your niece's birthday?"

Seeing that all the friends in the courtyard were nervous, Su Wu made a joke out of Fang Weimin.

cut.

Fang Weimin cut him off.

Since Su Wu bought two cars, the one with the back seat removed and used as a truck will not be mentioned.My own gray off-road vehicle is not uncommon for people.

Although the road out of the village is still difficult, driving out is almost like being tortured.However, Fang Weimin would go out every once in a while, mostly to help the group of graduate students buy some daily necessities, but he also brought gifts for Su Wan.

All kinds of children's products and toys are now placed in the yard.Except for what Wen Lan brought back at the beginning, the others were almost all given by Fang Weimin.

Fang Weimin laughed, and said proudly, "Where do I go to buy birthday gifts early in the morning, and when the lottery is successfully drawn in the evening, I will go out and buy her whatever she wants."

Tianfang Weimin signed a long-term contract with Su Wu and the others, and Su Wu also paid him some house design fees.

Although Fang Weimin of this meeting is not rich and powerful, he also has a surplus on hand.At least if you save, there is no problem with the down payment on the house.

It's funny, at the beginning Fang Weimin and his girlfriend Fan Ling worried and doubted whether Yangxingu's birthday lottery could cure Su Wan's autism.

However, as they got to know and understand this ancient village, they no longer doubted it, but suffered from anxiety similar to Su Wu's.

After all, there are too many animals in the world. Although Su Wu and the others have made all the preparations, there is nothing they can do if a little girl looks down upon them when drawing lots.

　The author of the vip title cannot be changed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)