Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 250 ancestor worship
Early in the morning of Qingming, An Ning woke up early, and the whole An family was the same.

Everyone wore dark clothes and started to go up the mountain before dawn.

Today, Shiligou is different.

Shiligou is a big clan village in the past, which means that everyone's ancestors are the same.

Therefore, every Qingming Festival is a day for worshiping ancestors.

It was not allowed before, and everyone had no choice. Living is always more important.

But until now, everything is allowed, and the genes in his bones cannot be restrained.

Ancestors should be sacrificed, and they should be paid more attention to.

Before dawn, anyone with the surname An, regardless of gender, must go up the mountain.

This is the rule passed down from the ancestors.

But the shock of this ancestor worship, the power of the soul, and the inheritance of the ancestors are deeply engraved in everyone's heart.

Finally, a few people were left to guard the mountain for a day to confirm that everything was as usual.

The third grandfather at the front, who is a hundred years old, has a voice like a bell, reciting a sacrificial verse.

But barren hills are the limit,

Along the way, it seems that every step has washed people's spirits.

When An Ning opened the cabbage shed, there were already people inside.

Every lit sacrificial item is finished in a porcelain basin.

Sacrifice the army and start the return journey.

"Ah? Ah, here I am, here I am."

Everyone put the snow willows in their hands one by one, and lit the sacrificial candles they brought.

"Every piece is watery, this——"

At the moment when the sun rose, the ancestor worship team arrived at Anjia's ancestral grave.

Today's green leafy vegetables such as Chinese cabbage, leeks, spinach, rapeseed, endive, etc., have not been ripened in Anning, nor have they used any pesticides.

When everyone went down the mountain, they also threw away the solemnity just now, returned to normal, continued to live and work.

After picking the two baskets of cabbage, she said to the confused Master Tang, "Master Tang, I'm ready to go out, are you still here?"

Now, her mental power pervades the entire greenhouse, interlocking with the cabbage's breath and breath, and benefiting each other.

In the village, this tricycle has won the envy of countless people, even more than a big truck.

"An Ning, you really don't have any medicine at all?"

"This dish——is strangely delicious."

The people in the mountains know how to protect the mountain and protect their ancestors.

"That's true, but this... is unreasonable."

The original ancestral tomb had no name and no tombstone.

"It doesn't make sense. It tastes better than the land ones. The key is that it doesn't grow any insects, and there isn't a wilted leaf."

An Ning, who squeezed the cabbage, said nothing with his flat mouth.

The ancestors of the An family had senior officials.

"Master Tang, are you here again?"

In order to protect the roots of the An family, all the tombs were destroyed by the An family themselves.

An Ning doesn't understand Feng Shui, but it's not cold here.

Xueliu just broke off a willow branch, folded the big white paper several times, and kept cutting it on one side with scissors. Every less than one centimeter, cut a piece of scissors, but it could not be broken.

When the third grandpa finished speaking, a word of kneeling resounded throughout the world, and everyone bowed their knees to worship.

An Ning stood in the line, although she didn't wear sackcloth and mourning, but she carried a snow willow on her shoulder.

The sacrificial team meandered up, arranged neatly according to a certain order.

She can't tell the truth, can she?
The cabbages here are all taken care of by her mental power. The two feed each other, one does not get sick, grows vigorously, and tastes amazing.

And An Ning is repairing the piece of spiritual power that was cut off by her.

Three kneel down and offer sacrifices.

So is tranquility.

The ancestral grave at this time is completely different from when An Ning came a few days ago.

There can be dozens of rows in front, back and back, and the horizontal direction is more than [-] meters deep.

Holy and solemn.

After picking all the vegetables, An Ning drove her own tricycle, pulled the green vegetables, and set off to sell vegetables in the town.

A solemn atmosphere filled the entire mountain.

An Ning's position is relatively high because of her contribution.

After An Ning finished picking a basket of cabbage, she picked another basket.

Master Tang didn't want to leave. He even suspected that the land in Anning was better, because the vegetables in other greenhouses also grew very well.

After An's family ate it once, he completely fell in love with it.

An Ning heard from Uncle An's family that she dared not stand up for fear of being dug up.

An Ning, who was picking vegetables, replied for an unknown number of times: "I don't use pesticides, you will know once you taste it."

A few days ago, for today's ancestor worship, many people went up the mountain to repair the ancestral graves.

For hundreds of years, the people who settled down have been buried here.

"kneel----"

The uncle was also at the front, dressed more solemnly, wearing a black robe.

After her mental strength was promoted last time, An Ning could easily take care of the cabbage in the entire greenhouse.

As for the tricycle, the auto factory made it first, and sent two of them to An Ning, which burn gasoline.

Master Tang is like a stuck machine, unable to get out of this dead end.

When the morning light dawned, a black and white team meandered down from the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

One kneels to the gods, the second kneels to the ancestors, and the third kneels to Mianze.

After the ancestor worship was over, An Ning went to the shed to pick vegetables, preparing to sell a batch.

This is probably a good sign.

The ancestral tombs in front of me are a group of small tombs. Although it is not as good as the large tombs, there are really quite a few.

After cutting it, open it, and wrap the end without the white ear with the paste on the willow branch to make white willow leaves. This is the snow willow.

"I'll stay for a while."

"On April [-]th, [-] in Wei AD, the Xinyou Year of the Lunar Calendar, on the Ching Ming Festival, the people of the An clan would like to offer sacrifices to the ancestor's tomb with delicious fruits and delicacies, incense, silk and gold..."

Each thrives, not to mention the taste.

Upon completion, it was confirmed several times that the flame was extinguished.

An Ning didn't continue to call Master Tang, and went out alone, and went to several other greenhouses to pick a few baskets of vegetables.

They are all rooted people.

An Ning picked up the basket on the side, ready to pick some vegetables, and went to the town to try it out, but she hadn't sold it yet.

Master Tang was in a daze. In his hand was a cabbage leaf, which he put on the tip of his tongue and tasted carefully.

An eloquent passage, maybe very long, but everyone listened attentively.

Not only the greenhouse, but even her barren hills, she can complete the interaction in an instant.

During the Chinese New Year, the third grandpa, whom An's family all went to pay New Year's greetings, walked in the front, chanting words that An Ning couldn't understand.

Although traditional, safety cannot be ignored.

This time, they built it with their own hands.

Although An Ning didn't understand, she felt the solemnity and respect.

This tricycle is simply designed for rural life, it is so convenient.

An Ning wore a yellow turban and drove a tricycle with An Guoping sitting behind him.

"Sister, sister—sister, slow down."

An Guoping trembled after being jolted, but An Ning in front was driving happily and didn't slow down at all.

An Guoping has only one idea, don't let her sister buy a car!
can not afford to hurt!
(End of this chapter)