Cartoonist's Dream

Chapter 180: Ancestral Worship During the Qingming Festival

In a blink of an eye, 7 days have passed since April Fool's Day, Liang Zi and the others came to the mainland the next day, and Li Mu, who was "leisurely busy", was forced to go back to his hometown.

Drawing comics is always a "nosy" in the eyes of the family. Although they make a little money, they always regard it as a nostalgia.

[Time: Ching Ming Festival

[Scenery: It’s raining

[Location: on the road[

[(Curtain opening) Pedestrian [want to break the soul]: Excuse me, where is the restaurant?

[Shepherd boy [remote finger]: Xinghua Village! 】

"It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and the passers-by on the road want to lose their souls. Ask where is the restaurant, and the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village." Written by Du Mu

Escorted by the tree trunk all the way, the car climbed over seventeen or eight mountains, turned around a wooden road sign with [Pear Village], and entered a smaller trail.After the car was scraped by some roadside shrubs such as "fools" and "frog grass", it suddenly became clear when it entered the village entrance, and rows of houses came into view.

This is the main family of the Li family, and several branches are located behind the village or in the depressions separated by several mountains.

"Whoa, car car!"

"Red car."

The children in the village jumped for joy.

Before the car stopped, the child stood on the side of the road eagerly.When the car stopped, they hurriedly touched this and that. The hot front of the car was the key area they rushed to touch first.They already had plaster on their hands, and they didn't care if they touched the dusty car surface.

Children in the mountains are as excited to see cars as children in the city are to see airplanes.It is rare for them to encounter a car throughout the year, and the red taxi is considered a rarity.

"It's so early, which one is it from?"

"Look at that car, it must belong to Liugong's family."

The van was borrowed and it was impossible to tell which car it was, but the red Santana that came every year was easy to spot.

"Liu Gong" refers to Li Mu's grandfather Li Zhiyou.

At the beginning, there were three families who moved out of the village together. Limu didn't know the specific situation of one family. I only knew that the Li family in Pingnan Village had the best quality of life at this stage.Li Zhiyou's younger brother Licaiyou Limu's uncle is also Pingnan Li's family. They plan to return to their ancestral home around 10 o'clock.

There was a sacrifice in the mountains as early as Qingming Festival, and this time it was the three families of Nanhua who came to pay respects to their ancestors.

It was around 8 o'clock, and the Limu family got out of the car one after another.

As soon as she got out of the car door, Mao Ying tilted her head and looked at her cousin's side face.The latter was squatting in front of her and stroking her calves, thighs and the bottom of her skirt...

"Cousin, what are you doing?" Mao Ying asked.

Although he had doubts, even though he was applying some strange liquids on his feet and the back of his hands, Mao Ying still stood there and let him play.

"Idiot, you didn't put on long-sleeved trousers even though you knew you were going to come here! You'll feel better later." Li Mu stood in front of his cousin, and finally wiped the back of her neck and said.

After speaking, he poured some mosquito repellent water and wiped it on the back of his little cousin's hand.

Although Nanhua in April has begun to become hot and humid, Ke Limu still put on a set of light autumn sportswear, only showing his hands and the parts above the neck.The inexperienced Mao Ying wore a lace skirt.My cousin was wearing long-sleeved trousers, but I don't know if it was my uncle or grandma who put them on for him. [

Mosquitoes in the countryside especially like to suck the blood of city people...

You can't say this nonsense, otherwise you will be said to have forgotten your origin by the old family.

But this is the truth, it is Limu's many years of experience, if you want to ask the reason... probably the mosquitoes are tired of eating the blood of the villagers, and occasionally want to try something new.

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