Chapter 85

Time came to Qingming Festival in a blink of an eye.

The weather on this day was exceptionally abnormal, the yellow wind was raging, and the black clouds were pressing down on the ground. In broad daylight, you even had to light a kerosene lamp to see it in the cave dwelling, and the temperature dropped again and again.

An experienced old man mentioned that after the yellow wind, the weather will gradually heat up, farmers can no longer be lazy, and must work hard on the crops.

The yellow wind blew for half the morning, and it gradually calmed down at noon. Wang Manyin looked at the messy yard with lingering fear. He had never seen such a terrifying scene in his previous life, as if there was a big monster raging outside.

"Man Yin, let's go, don't keep those people from your family waiting." The well-dressed Lan Hua came out.

They were going back to Wangjiazhuang to visit the tomb today. They were supposed to start early in the morning, but the sudden yellow wind made them dare not step out of the house.

Wang Manyin nodded, turned around and said to Jiang Dahai: "Son, godfather and godmother are gone, and you will be back at night at the latest. You are well at home."

Jiang Dahai nodded, Wang Manyin pushed out the bicycle from the cave, Lan Hua sat on it, and the two rode on the dirt road and hurried towards Wangjiazhuang.

Jiang Dahai didn't start tidying up the messy yard blown by the yellow wind until their backs disappeared. After tidying up the yard, he was going to eat something casually, so he went out to find firewood.

He found that although there was a lot of food at home, there was very little firewood. The main reason was that Wang Manyin usually didn't like to look for firewood on the hillside.

Wangjiazhuang is relatively close to Mijia Town, and most of them are members of the Wang family, with some people with mixed surnames mixed in.

Because they belong to the same clan, Zhuangzi's cohesion is very strong, and the whole clan will help each family together if they have difficulties. Therefore, the situation of Wangjiazhuang is not bad, and many women want to marry into it.

According to the blood lineage, Wang Manyin's branch is the direct line of the Wang family. After all, his ancestor was a Bagong, and he was also the most promising figure in the Wang family's ancestors.

However, that was a long time ago, and now Wang Manyin is just an ordinary member of the Wang family, with a little blood relationship in Wangjiazhuang.

Wang Manyin went back to Wangjiazhuang to sweep the tomb this time. On the one hand, he paid homage to his ancestors, and on the other hand, he also thanked the uncles who took care of him when he was young.

The father of this body died when he was three years old, and only an old mother worked hard to raise him. Among them, the Wang family took care of Wang Manyin a lot.

In particular, their mother and son were far away in Guanzi Village, but the members of the Wang family also missed them and often asked someone to deliver food, otherwise there would be a question mark as to whether he would have survived to this day.

Therefore, when Wang Manyin returned to Wangjiazhuang this time, he also prepared gifts for Wangjiazhuang. They were not expensive things, just some fabrics.

He took out all the defective cloth left at home, anyway, he doesn't lack cloth tickets now, and there is no need to wrong himself for making clothes, these defective cloth are of little use.

In addition, for those members of the Wang family who took special care of him, he also prepared two sour fish as a reward.

It is worth mentioning that the fish head that I came across by chance has been transported a large amount of frozen fish every time, at least two hundred catties each time, so he bought a lot of them at the cost price and took them home.

Now the sour fish at home already has a whole large ceramic vat, and every day I take out one to make soup to supplement nutrition for the sea and improve life.

So it doesn't hurt to take some out to maintain the relationship.

The two of them rode bicycles for about an hour before arriving at Gelao in the mountains.

Wangjiazhuang is located at the foot of several mountains, and every household is close to each other. There are a lot of paddy fields around the village, and most of the mountains are dry land.

These paddy fields make Wangjiazhuang a fragrant steamed bun in the Shige Festival, because it is one of the few places where rice can be grown, and rice is very valuable in the Loess Plateau.

When we came to the entrance of the village, there were a few children rolling hoops. Seeing strangers approaching, they immediately looked at them vigilantly. The biggest one asked in a dignified manner, "Who are you? What are you doing here at Wangjiazhuang?" very?"

Wang Manyin identified it carefully, and said with a smile: "Second Wang, why don't you know you, Uncle Manyin?"

The doll tilted its head and looked at it carefully for a long time before jumping over happily, "Uncle Man Yin! So it's you, aha, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you come back suddenly, oh yes, today is Tomb-sweeping Day."

Wang Manyin smiled, thought for a while, took out a slingshot from his satchel and handed it to him, grabbed a handful of pebble candies, and asked him to share a point with the children around him.

"Everyone is here. Brother Manyin is back and brought us pebble candies. Five pieces per person. Don't grab them. Remember to say thank you Brother Manyin when you take them." Wang Songbo said loudly, looking like a decent kid king. .

Wang Manyin is from the generation of "Man", and Wang Songbo is from the generation of Song, the former is one generation older.

Wang Songbo finished distributing the sugar quickly, and looked at the well-made slingshot fondly. Suddenly he felt his head was knocked, and he raised his head and looked at Uncle Manyin in confusion.

"Brat, this is your Aunt Lanhua, call someone quickly."

Wang Songbo looked at the pretty orchid behind Wang Manyin belatedly, and found that Uncle Manyin not only came back, but also brought a beautiful aunt, and came back on a bicycle!

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, called Aunt Lanhua, then walked towards the Zhuangzi with two long legs, and shouted loudly: "Uncle Man Yin is back, Uncle Man Yin is back on a bicycle, and he brought A beautiful aunt is back."

"This kid..." Wang Manyin shook his head funny, and pushed the bicycle, "Let's go, Lanhua, I will also take you to meet my relatives. They are all enthusiastic, and you may not be used to it."

Lan Hua pursed her lips, "I'm so happy. This place is much more lively than our Guanzi Village. After all, we are a village of mixed surnames, and every household seems to be a little special."

As she said that, she looked at the children playing around, and the corner of her mouth lightly raised, "It's not like here, but it's lively. I also heard that you grew up eating the food here."

As she said that, a little girl with a runny nose and a shofar braid suddenly walked up to Lan Hua and asked curiously, "Are you really Uncle Man Yin's aunt?"

Lan Hua nodded with a smile, took out a piece of fruit candy and handed it over.

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she immediately shouted: "Thank you, Aunt Lanhua, you are so kind."

When the children around saw this good thing, they rushed up and called Mrs. Lanhua one after another, their little mouths seemed to have been smeared with honey!
Lan Huale's body trembled, as long as she called Aunt Lan Hua, she would give out a few pieces of fruit candy. Anyway, Wang Manyin and herself could earn money, so she became generous
(End of this chapter)

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