Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 242 Grandma Clan Takes You to Have Fun
Seeing Yaoyao crying, Ermao and Dafa showed concerned expressions at the same time, and the two seemed very worried.

Yu Cun and Yu Cai beside them looked confused, as if they were asking why they were crying.

The expressions of these two groups are too contrasting, Qingqing couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the puppy love group and the silly boy group?"

Buli snorted from the side, and glanced at Qingqing, Qingqing was inexplicably looked at by him, why did she feel that Buli was mocking her?
Qingqing guessed right, Buli will be madly dissing Qingqing, this steel straight girl, why is she so embarrassed to complain that others are dull fools?

Was she sensitive about her own feelings?
This is like, the penultimate one mocks the penultimate one for his poor grades.

Of course, Buli only dared to rant in his heart, not daring to speak out.

Crying and wiping her tears, Yaoyao shook her head at the boys: "I'm fine, I'm just very angry."

She was angry that the three donkeys were too hateful, they were very old and had done a lot of evil, and God didn't even strike him to death with a thunderbolt!
"Why are you so angry, didn't Meier stop talking just now, and a few people came over this afternoon, which means that good and evil are at the mercy of the human heart." Qingqing coaxed her.

Yan Meier just said that when Qingqing and Buli were not at home, there were still people coming over one after another, expressing their wish not to mess with the donkey.

Those few people were the few people from other villages in the escort team except for Yu's family.

These few people were kept in the dark the whole time, and they had the least information.

They don't even know that Qingqing and Buli rescued them.

So after being taken to Dayu Village by Hu Laoxi and others, these people did not express their opinions immediately, nor did they attend the meeting organized by Qingqing in the ancestral hall.

They just observed in silence for two days with a wait-and-see attitude.

For Qingqing and Buli, these few people are very special existences, unlike other people in the village, they are not bound by clans, if they cannot get their loyalty, these people cannot stay.

I thought they would choose later, but unexpectedly, Yu Donkey's behavior stimulated them, and several of them chose in advance.

Although the level of the two young ancestors of the Yu family is not known for the time being, but after a few people think about it, no matter how bad they are, they can't be worse than the stinky meat of the donkey, right?
Qingqing is very satisfied, it seems that the effect of this piece of stinky donkey meat is almost the same, and it has no use value.

Counting, among the people who came back, there were only three or two left who did not stand in line, and only one person in the village, Man Shan, followed the donkey wholeheartedly. This farce was almost over.

"Grandma Zu, you promised me yesterday!" Yaoyao was almost crying, and then remembered the time when a group of people went out to scare the donkey last night.

Last night, she just watched from the sidelines and was of no help. Grandma Zu promised her that she would give her a chance to perform today.

Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth, nodded, and indeed promised her.

The wobbly little mouth pouted enough to hold a bottle of oil, and protested dissatisfied.

"What time is it? If you delay it, it will be dawn, Grandma Zu, you can't lie to me!"

"When did Grandma Zu ever lie to a cute little girl? Come on, wipe away your tears, don't leave, you go to the yard and assemble that thing, and I'll put makeup on for Shake~"

Buli nodded and led a few young men out. After a while, there was a clanging sound in the yard, as if something was being hit with a hammer.

Yao Yao was curious and wanted to go out to have a look, but Qing Qing pressed her on the chair and asked Yan Meier to fetch some flour.

Sitting still on the chair, Yao Yao watched curiously as Qing Qing rummaged through the boxes to find things.

"I found it!" Qingqing found a piece of red cloth, grabbed a dime of silver from her swollen purse, and wrapped it in the red cloth.

"Hey, the red envelope given to you by Grandma Zu." Qingqing handed over the small pieces of silver wrapped in red cloth to Yaoyao.

"Grandma Zu, why do you want to give me money?" Yao Yao didn't dare to take it, and waved his hand.

"It's also a custom in my hometown. Playing as a dead person is to give some red envelopes to get rid of bad luck!" Qingqing remembers that if a dead person is played in the crew, a small red envelope is given to ward off evil spirits. It doesn't matter how much money is in the red envelope. auspicious.

"Pretending to be a dead person?" He was puzzled.

Qingqing took the noodle bowl Yan Meier handed over, kneaded it into a batter with water, applied it on Yao Yao's face, and instructed Yan Meier to comb her hair into a woman's bun.

The batter was smeared on the little girl's face. She had a big white face, which looked scary.

Qingqing took red dye again, painted her face red with a brush, and made a red "bloodstain" on the corners of her mouth and eyes when she was done.

In an instant, the girl who was originally carved in pink and jade was turned into a terrifying female ghost by Qingqing.

Yan Meier watched from the side, beating her heart.

"It's frightening, grandma of the clan, what are you doing with this? What a girl, if you do it like this, you won't recognize your own mother when she comes. It's unlucky."

Yaoyao was curious about what she looked like now, and thought of looking at the bronze mirror, but Qingqing dragged her to prevent her from looking at it.

"Don't read it, it's easy to have nightmares."

Yao Yao became even more curious, Qingqing simply grabbed a robe to cover the bronze mirror, and Yao Yao curled her lips, could she be scared by herself?Make up her mind, wait for the grandma of the clan not to pay attention, she sneaks a glance.

Si Qingqing sees this girl's carefulness, and she doesn't expose it. A child at this age is very curious, and she is quite cute.

After the makeup was done, Qingqing found a woman's robe and put it on for Yaoyao. The dress was a bit big, and it was rattling, with the hem hanging down to the ground. She asked curiously, shaking her long sleeves:
"Grandma Zu, why did you put on such a big dress for me? Are there any smaller ones?"

She really couldn't figure out what the family grandma wanted her to do, so she thought it was fun.

"The bigger the clothes, the better the effect."

Qingqing glanced outside, Buli had already assembled the things, and now she seemed to be testing the firmness, so there was still a little time, so she seized the time to teach Yan Meier, who was shaking and her back was turned.

"In my hometown, every year when the New Year is approaching, there are social fire performances all over the country. The performances are in various forms, expressing the worship of the working people to the land and fire."

"Hey, did Grandma Zu mean the stilts at the temple fair? We also have them here." She wobbled her pale "little grimace" and said.

"Well, almost, stilts are also a kind of Shehuo, and there is also Yangge. What I want to show you today is a Shehuo performance in a place far from my hometown. The locals call it 'Blood Club' fire'."

Yan Meier turned her back to Yaoyao, and turned her head curiously when she heard this. The swaying candlelight made her see Yaoyao's white face at a glance, and Yan Meier turned around quickly in fright, muttering in a low voice:
"What kind of custom is it for children to pretend to be ghosts? It's too scary."

"That's not true!"

(End of this chapter)