Fragrant spring

Fragrant Spring - 163 The Secret of the Ancestral Grave

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.Although it was not as rainy as the poem said, a few drops of rain fell from the sky in due time.

Today is the Qingming Festival on April [-]th in the Gregorian calendar. The ancients were so great that they invented the lunar calendar timekeeping method.The year is divided into twelve months, and each month controls two solar terms.Farmers have to watch it when they are working. Sowing grain and raining seedlings on Qingming Festival all have to follow the solar terms.

Tomb-sweeping Festival has to sweep graves to worship ancestors. Everywhere in the mountains and fields, there are grave-sweeping people, as well as the clean-up dirt tombs and white pans fluttering in the wind on the tombs.

The Lin family is also sweeping graves today. Lin Hua's father didn't call Lin Fen back, but came to sweep with Lin Hua's mother. There are not many ancestral graves in his family, and they are relatively concentrated, so the two kind old people don't bother daughter.In the countryside, it is called sweeping graves, but in fact it has nothing to do with sweeping. Instead, you have to carry a hoe and a machete to remove the weeds on the graves and cut down the surrounding small trees.After taking care of it, Lin Hua's father asked Lin Hua's mother to go back and take care of the one in Shaoqiang Forest by himself.Shaoqiang cut down the forest this year to open up wasteland. It is very clean and does not need to be taken care of. He just needs to bring incense sticks and paper money to worship.

When Lin Hua's father arrived there, he saw that the area around his family's ancestral grave was empty. Shaoqiang's land had already been dug, loosened and planted with cassava.The cassava hasn't germinated yet, only the grass that has just grown on the tomb of my family shows a strong sense of spring.Lin Hua's father tore the grass clean with his hands, and began to light incense and burn paper.

At this time, Shaoqiang, who was also going to sweep the grave to worship his ancestors, passed by here, stopped to smoke a cigarette with Lin Hua's father, talked for a while, and as he talked, Shaoqiang talked about this grave, "Uncle Ah, the tomb of your family is too big, you see, it takes up such a large area of ​​my house, should we make it smaller."

Lin Hua's father is a very superstitious person, so the ancestral grave was repaired just as he said, and he was so excited.Besides, this tomb was here before liberation. At that time, this mountain forest was not owned by Shaoqiang's family.Lin Hua's father said bluntly: "No, everyone has their ancestral grave, and this grave is so big, how can it be made smaller."

Shaoqiang was annoyed for a while, thinking, everyone has ancestral graves, but they are not as big as yours.Then he said angrily: "If you don't make it smaller, I will plant tung oil trees around the grave, and cover your grave in two years." The tung oil tree grows fast, and it can grow to a height of five or six meters in a year.

Lin Hua's father was also stubborn. He said, "If you plant a tree, I will cut it down. It depends on whether you plant it faster or I cut it down faster." I left without returning.

The firecrackers exploded under Shaoqiang's feet, and Shaoqiang quickly jumped up to hide the firecrackers.When the firecrackers stopped, Shaoqiang blew the smoke a few times with his hands, and looked at Lin Hua's back as he walked away and cursed: "You old man, if you dare to chop, I'll...I'll dig your ancestral grave."

How can Lin Hua's father be so unreasonable? He strode forward and disappeared after a while.Shaoqiang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he looked at the grave that had just been cleaned up, Zhengxiong stood there in high spirits, as if mocking Shaoqiang, what can you do to me.

Shaoqiang was originally a narrow-minded person, how could he be so angry.He pointed his hoe at the door of the tomb and hoeed down, cursing as he hoeed: "I'll just dig your ancestral grave, let's see how you are..."

After a few hoes, there was a "boom", a sound of porcelain cracking, and then a corner of the porcelain jar was exposed in the collapsed grave.Shaoqiang was a little panicked, digging people's ancestral graves will be punished.He looked at the broken jar, and was also afraid of seeing the bones inside, so he filled it back with soil in a panic.

There are two types of tombs in the south, one is a large burial and the other is a small burial.A big burial is when a person dies and is put into a coffin and buried together with the coffin.The small burial is the kind in front of Shaoqiang. The small burial is after the death of a person, and the big burial has been held for more than ten years. In the altar, it was moved to a place of geomantic omen for a second burial, which is called a small burial.

Shaoqiang didn't know the fate between this tomb and him. In the near future, it was this tomb that brought him a period of glory and at the same time brought him a disaster.Now he just looks more and more frightened, and the more frightened he is, the more flustered he becomes.Bury it indiscriminately, bow to the incense that has not been extinguished, and say: "This is a great grandfather or a great grandmother, I am sorry to disturb your old man on the spur of the moment, please don't worry about it, don't look for me." After finishing speaking He ran away rolling and crawling.

In the evening, Shaoqiang didn't dare to go to Shangtian Village to gamble, and took Guiqin back to bed after eating a partnership meal at his mother's house.

Guiqin thought that he found out about the matter between himself and Mude, and felt unbalanced, so he wanted to vent to himself.He came back with him obediently, entered the room, Guiqin took off his clothes silently, climbed onto the bed and waited.

After Shaoqiang went to bed, he rolled over Guiqin, lay down inside, hugged Guiqin, held Guiqin's naizi tightly with one hand, and stopped making any movements.

Guiqin felt a little uncomfortable. After being discovered by Shaoqiang about her affair with Mude, it was the first time she was naked and lying with her husband.Seeing my husband holding my nizi and not moving, I don't know whether to take the initiative or continue to wait for him to touch.After a long time, Guiqin leaned towards Shaoqiang, put her hands on his back, and asked tentatively: "Shaoqiang, how do you do it?" Because usually Guiqin takes the initiative when doing things with Shaoqiang, and it's all Guiqin Wanting to sit on Shaoqiang's body like a lioness, now Guiqin had to seek Shaoqiang's opinion.

"Hold me tight." Shaoqiang's mind always flashes the longevity altar that he hoeed during the day, and there is always a feeling that a hand with only bones is slowly stretched out from the crack in the longevity altar.So said the voice was a little trembling.

Guiqin didn't know, hearing the tone, she thought Shaoqiang wanted to punish herself and serve him.So he hugged Shaoqiang tightly, put his mouth on it, and kissed Shaoqiang's mouth.

How could Shaoqiang have the heart to do this? He tilted his head to prevent Guiqin from kissing.

Guiqin thought that Shaoqiang didn't like this, so she slid her hand down again, reached into Shaoqiang's underpants, and grabbed the thing.This time, Shaoqiang didn't object, because there was a sense of security when someone held it, just like he was holding Guiqin's naizi now, he was also looking for a sense of security.All of this is subconscious, just like some children must hold their mother's nipples when they sleep.In fact, Shaoqiang slept in the same way tonight, he felt that there was someone blocking him outside, so he had an extra layer of protection.

Guiqin held Shaoqiang's soft thing and rubbed it lightly, and the thing became bigger and bigger, and finally when it was too hard, Shaoqiang did not see her making a move on her, making Guiqin confused.She didn't move at all, and after a while, Shaoqiang fell asleep, Guiqin really couldn't laugh or cry.

(What is the secret in that tomb? Since it is the ancestral tomb of Lin Hua’s family, could this secret be related to Lin Hua? Pay attention to the fate of the little people in Muwa Village and support the author. Thank you!!!)