Chapter 31
Facing the childish Tang Qing, the fresh-blooded pig butcher knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and burst into tears.

After crying, he obediently followed Tang Qing back to the base of the Ximen city wall, first apologized to Tang Qing's grandfather and father, and then went home and knelt in front of his mother's bed all night.

Tang Qing's father helped him rent a stall in the vegetable market, allowing him to inherit his ancestral business, kill pigs and sell meat, and walk on the right path.

From then on, the pig butcher was in awe of Tang Qing.

Just now, Tang Qing got angry and drove Bao Inquiry and Dr. Optics out of the People's Barbershop. The pig butcher was very frightened, and he was afraid that he would also be driven away.

Now that Tang Qing is still dark-faced, the pig butcher naturally did not dare to take the old leader's words lightly. After glancing at Tang Qing, he looked down at his knees.

He told Bao Da that he had injured his knee, but in fact the purple and blue spots on it were birthmarks.

Unexpectedly, the optician doctor would help him, singing and teasing Bao to find out.

On the contrary, he beat Baoqin quite lightly, it just hit Baoqian's ass, outsiders could not easily find it, and he himself would not feel the pain all at once.By tomorrow morning, after a good night's sleep, Bao Inquired that he wouldn't be able to get out of bed.Even if you get up, you will definitely not be able to step on the rickshaw.

"Hey..."

Thinking of this, the pig butcher couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing that Tang Qing's face was still dark, he quickly shut up, and rolled down his trousers to cover his knees. After all, that is also a "criminal" record.

Tang Qing saw the pig butcher sniggering through the hairdressing mirror, and knew that he must be complacent about successfully teasing Bao inquiring.

Bao inquired that he deserved to be teased, but it was a pity that he was given 50 yuan, and he should be given 50 yuan in the morning. After all, he helped pull over the mirror and actively went to buy screws.The [-] yuan at noon shouldn't be wasted, but if you don't give him some benefits in time, even if you don't get angry in person, you will definitely make trouble behind your back sooner or later, and through his broken mouth, your reputation will be ruined. The smell of the whole city of Shan is coaxed by chewing.

As a villain, Bao inquired, there was no reason to be angry with him.

What's annoying is that pretentious and hypocritical glasses doctor!
Tang Qing has been in the hair shaving industry for almost 15 years, and there are countless people who have come to her to shave their heads.She has shaved countless heads and knows countless people.Now she only needs to look into a person's eyes and listen to a few words from him to determine his nature?
There must be something wrong with the nature of the glasses doctor, whether he is a good person or a bad person. Tang Qing doesn't want to comment on him, but it is absolutely impossible for her to associate with such a person.

It's just that Bao inquired what he knew about Li Li?Tang Qing was still more or less worried.

But it doesn't matter, it can't be a good thing to ask if this kind of person can't spit out ivory.In a few days, it will be Master Li's "February [-]". When I went to pay homage, I asked her what it was.

Thinking of this, Tang Qing's face returned to normal, and he said mockingly:
"It's easy to get angry in hot weather. We still have to prepare artemisia tea in this shop tomorrow."

People in Yancheng have the habit of drinking Artemisia annua tea in summer to relieve summer heat, dispel liver fire and fight malaria.

Tang Qing brews a large vat of Artemisia annua tea in the store every summer every day for people who come to the store to drink.There have been so many incidents in the past few days, and it has been several days since I haven't had a bubble.

"Master Jiujin, I still have Artemisia annua from a few years ago at home, I'll go get it and make tea for you."

Seeing that Tang Qing's face returned to normal, and his tone returned to calm, the pig butcher was greatly relieved.

"Slaughterer, Artemisia annua is different from other Chinese herbal medicines. To make tea with it, it must be harvested in the season, so that it will be effective. What is the use of Artemisia annua that has been kept in your house for several years? It is not used as firewood. "

The old dragon head was closing his eyes to rest his mind, and when he heard Tang Qing speak, he opened his eyes and answered.

"Master Long, who still burns firewood now? It's all gas stoves."

"Then when you sit on the balcony to enjoy the cool at night, smoke a few sticks to ensure that all the mosquitoes are gone."

"Master Long, isn't that the wormwood that smokes mosquitoes? This Artemisia annua can also smoke mosquitoes?"

"Hey, you don't understand this, the effect of fuming mosquitoes with Artemisia annua is better than that of wormwood."

"Then I'll try it at night. However, I spent a lot of time sitting in the people's barber shop, and I went to sleep when I went back."

"Then you won't bring it to the People's Barber Shop? Smoke it outside the door of this shop. Not only will there be no mosquitoes, but it will also have an incomparable fragrance. It smells much better than the perfumes that young people wear now."

"Hey, that's true, I'll bring it over that night."

The old dragon head and the butcher started talking nonsense with each other. Tang Qing stood up from the barber chair and mopped the floor, and his mood gradually improved. This is a normal people's barbershop.

Then at eight o'clock in the evening, Tang Qing shaved three heads. After closing the store, she was not in a hurry to go home and went for a walk on the embankment of the Shanxi River.

The wind on the river was cool and the moon was hanging high. Tang Qing walked and recalled what had happened in the past few days, and he couldn't help sighing, lamenting that life is short and the world is impermanent.

"Did you do it in July and a half?"

"I did it yesterday, how about you?"

"We plan to do it tomorrow, the first three and the last four."

Tang Qing heard passers-by talk about July and a half, only to remember that today is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, the Ghost Festival, which is the Ghost Festival, no wonder the moon is so round.

In addition to the habit of offering sacrifices to dead relatives during the Qingming Festival and the Winter Solstice, the people of Yancheng also have the tradition of doing July and a half, which is to cook a table of good dishes in the evening on any one of the three days before and four days after the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. Pay homage to dead relatives.

Alas, I almost forgot to make July and a half for the child's father.

Why didn't my father-in-law and mother-in-law ask me to go to July and a half?Have they forgotten?Impossible, the father-in-law and the mother-in-law only have one son, and they have been sad since they left. This is one of the reasons why I agreed with Xiaoqiang to live with them.The old man kissed his grandson in the first place.The son is gone, and the grandson is even closer.

Why didn't my family ask me to go back to do July and a half?Grandpa just passed away last year, and it will definitely be done in July and a half.

I guess they know that I am busy these days, so I can do it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?
Yes, my parents-in-law's house and my own will definitely do July and a half tomorrow, so I have to do July and a half for him tonight.

Thinking of this, Tang Qing walked into a nearby non-staple food store, bought a bottle of beer, a pack of peanuts, and half a catty of mille-feuille, and hurried home.

Tomb-sweeping day, winter solstice, July and a half, as well as death days and birthdays, Tang Qing has to pay homage to his dead husband alone in his small home, and he has not been shaken for three years.

Although the husband was introduced to each other and life after marriage is ordinary, in Tang Qing's heart, he will always be her husband, for the rest of her life, whether he is present or not.

"Ah? Why are you back?"

When Tang Qing ran up the fourth floor with the bag of food in his hand, turned to the door of his house and took out the key to open the door, he touched something with one foot.

Looking down, it was the father-in-law's shaving box.

It was gone when I went out in the morning?Why are you here now?
Could it be that I overslept in the morning and my eyes were blurred?
Impossible, I found that the shaving box was missing in the morning. I searched upstairs and downstairs several times, and the neighbors also helped me find it.

So why are you here now?Does this shaving box have long legs?Ran out to play for a day and came back by yourself?

what are you thinking?If you shave your head and have long legs, isn't that the hell?
ghost?Today is Ghost Festival, don't let your imagination run wild!
Tang Qing was stunned at the door for a while, and decided to open the shaving box first to have a look.

"Hey, why is there no blood on the razor?"

Tang Qing first picked up the razor to check.

The reason why she left the shaving box outside the door and didn't take it into the house after the Wang family came back last night was because of the blood on the razor.

According to the ancestral rules, once the razor sees blood when shaving the genitals, the blood must be wiped off by the descendants of the deceased after offering sacrifices in front of the deceased.Otherwise, not only will you not be able to use that razor, you will no longer be able to engage in the shaving business.

Tang Qing stared at the gleaming razor, and couldn't help shivering.

Who cleaned the razor?Who put it in the razor box and put it back?
(End of this chapter)

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