Chapter 692

Soon, it's Ching Ming Festival.

At this time, basically every household put down the work at hand and went to the mountain to visit the grave.

The place where the ancestors were buried was only a little higher at the foot of the mountain.Even deeper in the mountains, it is still too dangerous for the villagers.

The old Zhao's family prepared paper money, incense candles, firecrackers, and the meals they went to the grave to put on the plate.

Where Zhao Yuner traveled to, when she went to the grave, three dishes were served on the plate, including chicken, fish, and meat, as well as three bowls of rice and three glasses of wine.

After burning the paper, the reception is poured directly on the grave, and the food is brought back to eat by oneself.

On weekdays, ordinary people have no chance to eat chicken and fish, so Qingming Festival can be regarded as a way to improve the food at home. It is similar to Chinese New Year, and you can eat fishy things.

Zhao Yun'er got incense sticks and paper money, and the old Zhao's family prepared meals.

After going to the grave, the people in the next room will have to eat together.

Early in the morning, the members of Old Zhao's family got up and walked towards the mountain together.

The tomb of Old Zhao's family is relatively high, so we have to climb a little further up the mountain.

On the way, I met many people from the village, all of whom came to visit the grave.

Zhao Yuner experienced this custom for the first time, so the comparison is very curious.

Looking left and right along the way, I can't stop looking.

"Father, mother, where is our family's grave?" Zhao Yuner asked.

"It's still on the top of the mountain! You have to climb for a while!" Zhao Wenhua said.

Zhao Yuner nodded, "Okay!"

"Huh~huh~" Huo Chunhua is quite old, and climbing a mountain is a strenuous job. After running for so long, Huo Chunhua feels that his legs are weak and he can't climb anymore.

"Old man, let's take a break!" Huo Chunhua yelled.

Zhao Xinhui then said: "Father, let's take a rest, I'm almost exhausted! I can't move anymore!"

Zhao Baoshan got angry when he saw this worthless mother and daughter. No one else said they were tired, but they said they were so delicate!
"What are you resting on? There is still a long way to go! If you don't continue walking, just stop and rest, I don't know when we will reach our ancestor's grave." Zhao Baoshan said coldly with a sullen face.

"That's right, mother, little girl, just hold on a little bit longer, and you'll pass by gritting your teeth." Zhao Wentao persuaded.

Huo Chunhua curled her lips, she couldn't even walk with her legs, but no one in the family cared about her.

Zhao Xinhui complained, "Really, what's the matter with our ancestors' graves being so high, we have to be tired from climbing. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have stayed at home!"

Zhao Xinhui's weird remarks made Zhao Baoshan even more angry, "You dead girl, you dare to talk nonsense about the grave of your ancestors, you don't understand the rules."

Huo Chunhua hurriedly said, "Hui'er, the ancestor can't talk nonsense. If he gets angry, he will come to you at night!"

"Mom, who are you scaring?" Zhao Xinhui snorted lightly, with a look of indifference.

Huo Chunhua said with a serious face, "Mother, why did you scare you! It's true! It's a trivial matter to offend your ancestors, get sick and feel uncomfortable. If you take your life away, you won't even be able to cry!"

"Then...then I don't want to talk about it..." Seeing that Huo Chunhua didn't seem to be joking, Zhao Xinhui said guiltily.

Huo Chunhua quickly waved it to the air, "Don't blame the old ancestor, don't blame the old ancestor, my Huier is ignorant, so don't bother with her."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like