Big businessman and little fisherman

Chapter 147
A pair of powerful arms dragged her body out from the crowd and placed it on her shoulders.

At this moment, the surrounding crowd and smoke seemed to dissipate, and her whole body came alive again.

"father."

Lu Yange lowered his head and looked at the man who was sitting with her on his shoulders.

Lu Quan raised his head and looked at Lu Yange who was sitting on his left shoulder with a smile: "Little Si, sit still. Daddy will take you out for dinner. We'll go home after dinner."

On the square of the Lu Family Ancestral Hall, fathers and sons, grandparents and grandchildren kneeled and stood up, and the only child who could sit on his own father's shoulders was Lu Yange.

Lu Yange raised his head, and the sun shone on his face from the top of his head, which was warm and dazzling.

It seems that a certain image flashed in front of my eyes.

On the outing festival, five-year-old Lu Yange sat on Lu Yuanshan's shoulders and went to the mountain to visit the graves of his grandfather and great-grandfathers.

Behind him was Lu Hongnan, the eldest brother, carrying a basket full of paper money and ingots.There is also the second brother Lu Hebei who is bouncing around and dangling a few wicker sticks in his hands.

This is the only time Lu Yange went to visit the graves of his ancestors with his father and brother.

At that time, the wind in spring was as strong as it is today.

It's just that it doesn't feel cold when it is scraped on the body, but it is warm and comfortable.

Because she was clamoring to go to the grave with her father and brothers, she cried a lot, the tears on her face were still there, and it was slightly itchy when the wind blew.

Girls don't need to burn paper for their ancestors' graves. Lu Yange was going, and Lu Yuanshan couldn't bear her to cry, so he carried his daughter up the mountain on his shoulders.

Dad dug two semicircular grave tops with a shovel, and replaced the graveheads on the graves.

The eldest brother burned paper, and the second brother planted willows. She didn't know anything, only knew that in the spring, the grass was green and the flowers were colorful, and the bees and butterflies flying everywhere were also very cute.

What did father say to her that day?
Dad said, Yan Ge, have you seen this mountain? In this mountain...

"Little Four, Little Four?"

Lu Quan's call dragged Lu Yange back from the illusion, as if everything just now was a dream.

She panted heavily, only feeling that she was a little dizzy under the sun, and she didn't know where she was for a moment?

"Daddy, shall we go home?"

Lu Yangge felt itchy at the corners of his eyes, and rubbed them with his hands, leaving wet marks on the back of his hands.

Seeing tears welling from the corners of Xiaosi's eyes, Lu Quan thought that the child must be missing her parents, so he couldn't bear it, so he said softly, "Xiaosi, let's go to the banquet to eat, and we can go back after eating."

"father."

Lu Yangge raised his head, glanced in the direction of the Lu family's ancestral grave, and then pulled Lu Quan, and when Lu Quan lowered his body, he whispered in his ear, "Father, let's buy a piece of land here to build a yard. OK?"

good or not?
The child wanted to buy a piece of land where his former home was, how could Lu Quan say otherwise.

He didn't care if the idea was right or not, he just nodded his head hastily: "Then buy a piece of land."

Seeing that Lu Quan agreed, Lu Yange also calmed down, and tugged on Lu Quan's sleeve: "Father, let's go to the banquet."

At noon, everyone flocked to the square in front of the ancestral hall and began to look for seats.

Lu Quan pulled Lu Xiaosi to the table, and Lu Yange hurriedly hid: "Father, I'll just stand on the corner of the table."

There are hundreds of tables, and there is no one who is half-grown, and of course she is no exception.

"Father told you to sit, so you sit." Lu Quan couldn't help but pull Lu Yange to sit down on the bench, "Listen to Dad, it's warm on the way home when you're full."

On one bench, Lu Quan and his son sat, and on the other three benches, strangers sat.

Everyone called friends and friends in a lively manner, and greeted each other to sit down together.

Most of the people at this table were from nearby people, and Lu Quan and Lu Yange didn't know each other.

The father and son just sat quietly and waited for the food to be served.

"Is this your kid?"

Lu Quan nodded: "Well, my eldest son."

A middle-aged man who sat across from Lu Quan and his son saw Lu Quan nodding his head and hesitated to speak. He endured it for a long time before not criticizing, "It looks strange and handsome, but it's a little dark."

Lu Quan had a simple and honest face: "Hei is fine, as long as his body is strong."

When talking about Lu Xiaosi, Lu Quan had a lot to say: "My child is weak when he is small. He has been raised by his uncle for several years. His uncle is a dart walker, and he is strong when he carries it..."

In the rambling words, one could hear his love for his child.

The middle-aged man could only smile helplessly: "This child is indeed well-raised, don't look dark, he is very clever."

Everyone knows that Lu Quan is a spoiled child, and no one reminds him of such a young child as Lu Yange.

An old man sitting on the table couldn't stand it any longer: "The child doesn't like to sit on the table. It's fine for such a big child to let him stand aside."

Lu Quan raised his hand and patted Lu Yange's head lovingly: "My son is smart and wants to study, this time I specially brought my child to worship the ancestors, so that she can also be honored by the ancestors. .”

Hearing this, the old man frowned even tighter: "Even a child who is studying should know Xiaolian better. How can he sit at the table by himself. You should let the child stand at the corner of the table, find him a bowl and a pair of chopsticks, and pick up two chopsticks when the time comes." Just give him rice and vegetables with chopsticks. Those who are not so used to children can still sit at the table."

His words were full of disgust, and he stared at Lu Yange with displeasure, as if it was wrong for her to sit here and she should consciously stand aside.

Lu Yangge tilted his head and glanced at the old man without moving, a big palm on Lu Quan's back was firmly supporting her back.

"Didn't it mean that one seat per person, one hundred yuan per person can eat?" Lu Quan still looked simple and honest, looking at the old man with a cold face, "We don't want to eat this meal for free. When the person who will serve the dishes comes, My kid also needs to pay money."

Said that Lu Quan patted his bag and made a jingling sound: "I have prepared two hundred copper coins. Today is for my family to come to enjoy the blessings of our ancestors. How can we not eat?"

Hearing that Lu Quan would also pay the child a hundred copper coins, the people at the same table couldn't help but look surprised.

It's not bad to see the two father and son dressed, but it's not too good either.The jacket he was wearing was still new, and it looked like it was still stuffed with cotton.Only Lu Quan's face was full of calluses from wind and frost, so he knew that he was a real farmer.

Such a family is willing to spend a hundred copper coins to let him sit at the table. This family either loves their children very much, or their family background is indeed better than what they see.

"Bullshit."

Hearing what Lu Quan said, the old man's face turned from red to black, he slapped the table angrily, and turned to find another place.

There are nearly 100 people in a dozen or so households surnamed Lu in their Zhuangzi, and none of them planned to come to the feast.

But everyone was afraid that if they didn't come, they would be looked down upon by the clan.

The big guy simply collected some copper coins, and he will be the representative, and wait for the ancestors to sit at the table to express their meaning.

He was able to sit at the table because he was the oldest and had the longest seniority among the dozen or so families.

Unexpectedly, he had to rely on dozens of family members to collect copper coins for a table. The father and son didn't know what to say, and brought a half-grown child to the table for copper coins. Isn't this a slap in the face?
As soon as the old man left, the person looking for a seat next to him sat down immediately.

The person who spoke to Lu Quan first was also a little awkward, so he could only cough to cover up his embarrassment.

People spend money to eat, no matter how old they are, as long as they don't eat for free, they are right.

(End of this chapter)