Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 255
An Ning lay on the door frame, looked at Master Tang who was proficient in climbing the wall, couldn't help but smiled and said, "Master Tang, can you exchange garlic?"

"Success, wait!"

Master Tang's head disappeared from the wall. In Jiang's courtyard, he got off a bench, walked briskly back to the house, and took a small basin.

Jiang Xia, who came back from a walk, watched Master Tang, climbed the wall skillfully, came down, took a small basin, went to a small sauce vat in the yard, took a colander, and fished out a spoonful of pickled brain melons.

Jiang Xia stepped forward and squatted on Master Tang's left, and Da Huang squatted on the right.

"You have had a very rich life this month?"

"If I didn't know you before, I would have thought it was a different person."

At this time, Master Tang did not have the attention of a nobleman in long gowns at all, and exuded the atmosphere of a down-to-earth gourmet from head to toe.

Master Tang put the lid on the tank, and skillfully held a stone to press it down and said, "I'm so called to distinguish between the inside and the outside, can the family members be the same?"

"Always pretend, how tired."

"In my whole life, there have been ups and downs, and I have witnessed the rise and fall of our An family."

She understood a truth early on, that after enjoying the shelter of her ancestors, when it's time for you to stand up, you must stand up.

Master Tang was sitting on a small bench, talking to An Ning. As for Yushuqian's Wowotou, it wasn't ready yet.

He is like the patriarch of a family, people get together when people are around.

The third grandfather continued to arrange his own funeral, what to do, what to do.

Everyone waited quietly, waiting for the third grandfather to speak.

"An Ning, get dressed and go out with me!"

"Come in!"

"The folk custom in the village is to find An Dacheng after doing business. When it comes to developing new policies, listen to An Ning."

At four o'clock in the morning, the gate of An's house was knocked down.

"Yes."

More than half an hour later, Master Tang came back with a plate of eight buns.

An Ning walked out of the house without saying a word, not knowing what it was.

Nine out of ten people in the village work in their homes, and they can listen to others if they don't listen to them.

The room was silent, no one spoke, and no one had any objections.

An Sancheng didn't know the reason, but the third grandfather was so old, it's not like everyone was unprepared.

"On behalf of our family, thank you."

"No, I would."

An Sancheng was the first to run out, only to see him yelling at the door, followed by "hmmm" and "waiting for promises". The people at the door ran away first, and An Sancheng also ran into the house.

Uncle An called the family members outside to enter the house, and the kitchen inside the house was full of people.

After all this was said, the third grandpa drove everyone away, leaving An Ning alone.

The whole village of Shiligou was able to pass through that difficult time smoothly, thanks to the Third Grandfather.

It was obvious that the two families had just finished eating, but the steamed buns were steaming hot, and everyone couldn't help eating one, and then two.

An Ning stepped forward, waiting for the third grandfather to speak.

He patted the coffin board with one hand and said, "Not bad, comfortable."

But the third grandfather is in good spirits, still smiling the most kindly, the elder full of wisdom, looking at the younger generation he likes most kindly.

"The third grandfather is waiting for you."

She looked at the third grandfather suspiciously, and the third grandfather silently said two words: yours.

An Ning followed An Sancheng all the way to the Third Grandpa's house.

"Come here, kid."

He patted An Ning's arm with his other hand and kept saying hello.

"Okay, I'm relieved to have you in Anjia."

Although the third grandpa doesn't care about anything, he is the oldest person in the An family and the oldest.

Lin Cuihua's mind was blank and she couldn't believe it.

"peaceful---"

After An Ning was fully dressed, she followed An Sancheng and ran out the door.

Sometimes, when such a patriarch is gone, the people below will have less reason to get together, and their hearts will gradually become distant.

"What's wrong?"

A few people in An Guoqing, not fully dressed, shouted back in the yard.

"An Ning is here!"

The third grandfather let go of his hand and said to Uncle An, "Call everyone in."

"You three brothers are also ready, listen to some news."

What An Ning said was sincere.

It was not easy for Jiang Xia on the wall to eavesdrop, so he went down first.

Looking at the posture of familiarity, Jiang Xia can guess how frequently the two families have come and gone in this month.

She thought she would see an old man, dying and sad.

"An Ning, every family has a leader. Although you are young, you are capable."

The big rooster was the most alert, clucking and clucking, and the rhubarb next door followed suit.

"too delicious."

Everyone made way for An Ning, and An Ning walked in silently, walked into the low room, and saw the third grandfather sitting on the kang.

At night, everyone sleeps a little late to digest and digest.

"understood!"

All of a sudden, the An family and Jiang Xia's people got up.

Master Tang took the bowl, walked out of the courtyard, and went to An's house familiarly.

"I know it's unfair to entrust this important task to you."

An Ning took a small head of garlic in her hand, ate it with a crunch, and shook her head enjoying it.

"Now that I'm gone, An's family needs another speaker, not to control what everyone does, but to have the ability to form a bond and get through that difficulty when we are really in trouble."

"Third Grandpa."

Just like in Interstellar, the strong will always protect the weak, and will fight and struggle for the sake of human cubs, just for the continuation of the race.

"An Ning is here."

Uncle An's status is already very high. As for An Ning, you don't need to talk about it, everyone will listen to it.

An Ning's words made the third grandfather feel more at ease.

"coming!"

The courtyard was full of people, almost all of whom were heads of a family.

In An Ning's palm, there was a note.

"The third grandpa is dying, so I want to see An Ning at the roll call."

"Do you have any comments?"

The third grandfather stretched out his withered hand, and An Ning handed it over clearly.

Next, Uncle An and others in the house changed into the shroud for the third grandfather, and finally the third grandfather lay down in his own coffin ahead of schedule.

It was very different from what she had imagined.

An Ning shouted respectfully, and stood on the edge of the kang.

He stood on Master Tang's small bench curiously, watching An Ning and Master Tang talking.

"What? Isn't Qingming still fine? It's just yesterday."

Lin Cuihua held An Sancheng's coat in her hand, and An Sancheng put it on anxiously.

Within a minute, Jiang Xia heard An Ning's voice.

"My name is Xisang. Tell everyone who comes here to be happy. I like this."

"Happy, let's settle down."

The Third Grandfather slowly closed his eyes, and he walked away without any pain, all in peace.

The suona in the village started to blow, and the sound spread, and everyone in the village knew what was going on.

(End of this chapter)