Chapter 146 Remorse (4)
"Hey, does our family also set off firecrackers?" Hearing the continuous crackling sound in the distance, Yang asked joyfully.

"Well, put..."

But before she could finish speaking, there was a deafening crackling sound in front of the house door.

The four of them were taken aback, but quickly recovered their senses, put on the shoes for the two little guys who kept urging them, and went out together.

Outside, Liu Shan had already finished playing a string, and when he saw his boss coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet his wife and his wife with a smile on their faces.

Mrs. Yang took out a purse from her bosom and handed it to Mrs. Liu, and said with a smile: "Chun Miao, although you have not been here for a long time, you are diligent and diligent. Our family is very satisfied. This is a reward. Take it." , if there is something you like in the future, just look at it and buy it yourself. From next year, you and Liu Shan will each have one tael of silver per month, and when our family gets better in the future, the monthly money will go up."

Liu Shan and his wife looked at each other, and they both saw surprise and emotion in each other's eyes, then they knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times vigorously, "Thank you, Master and Madam, we will definitely work hard. "

"Hey, well, let's all get up." Yang's expression was a little uncomfortable, after all, he had never been given such a big gift.

"Grandpa Liu, we're playing a bunch." Qiao'er hasn't seen her yet, and she's finished playing when she comes out.

"That's right, Grandpa Liu, let's play another string, good things come in pairs." Wuyou also urged.

Seeing the two lovely little masters, those pink and playful cheeks, Liu Shan's heart melted. Without saying a word, he went back to the room next to him and took another bunch of firecrackers, and told the two little guys not to get too close. He hung it on a big willow tree not far from the door, lit the fuze with earth incense, and then there was a sound of "Zi la ji la", followed by the sound of "crackling" firecrackers.

The two little guys jumped happily as they looked at the firecrackers that were constantly shining.

After the string of firecrackers had been set off, Aunt Liu stepped forward and said with a smile, "Boss, madam, the dumplings are all cooked, let's serve dinner."

The first thing to cook was for ancestor worship. A few bowls were placed on the main seat of the upper house, and there was a piece of Mingzhi tablet written "God of the Emperor Jun's Emperor" directly in front of it. Written in splash ink.

In the courtyard, an altar was also placed in the north, on which were also six bowls for sleeping, with two in each bowl.

Back in the house, Aunt Liu had already served four plates of dumplings, which were evenly sized and full of stomach, which seemed to whet the appetite.

"Chun Miao, you have to eat enough tonight. If you don't have enough for the first bowl of rice this year, it will be very unlucky, you know?"

"Understood Madam, I promise you will be full." Aunt Liu said with a smile after hearing this.

Jun Yao looked at the dumplings, thought for a while, and said to Aunt Liu, "Aunt Liu, go to the kitchen and get me soy sauce and vinegar, and four more bowls."

"Hey, I'm going right now."

When Aunt Liu came back again, Junyi poured a little soy sauce and a little vinegar into each bowl, and then handed each of them a bowl, "Dip it in and eat."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a dumpling and put it in the seasoning bowl, rolled it, then put it in his mouth, chewed carefully, the soft and fragrant filling was fragrant on the teeth and cheeks.

"It's really delicious. It tastes even better after dipping it in." Yang said after eating one.

Looking at the two little guys next to him, they couldn't stop eating.

Looking at the Hehemeimei family, Aunt Liu felt a little lost, and after talking to them, she turned around and left, but before leaving, Junxie's words made her body tremble violently, and tears spewed out immediately.

"Aunt Liu, I don't care about the affairs in your house. Give the ancestors a meal of dumplings and less paper money, so that they can tell them that the living are doing well, so they can rest assured!"

Lady Liu's shoulders were trembling violently, then she turned around abruptly, knelt down towards Junxie, and kowtowed hard three times.

"Thank you, thank you, my master, for your great kindness, my man and I will repay my master even if we work hard, thank you, my master, thank you."

With that said, he stood up and walked out quickly.

She was very excited. It was a great thing to be able to enshrine the tablets of the ancestors of the Liu family. In the past, during the Chinese New Year every year, let alone enshrining the tablets in her own house, there was no separate room for them. Now they come The Jun family not only has a separate house for their husband and wife, but the master's family actually allows them to pay homage to the ancestors of the Liu family in their own house. This is a great kindness.

When I went back to the house and told my husband about it, even Liu Shan, a tough man, couldn't help but burst into tears.

With trembling hands, they took out the tablet of the ancestors of the Liu family from the cabinet inside the kang. The couple came to the main room and put the tablet on the table facing north. Then the couple knelt in front of the tablet excitedly, whispering The life of the past few years has made people feel sour.

After Aunt Liu left, Mrs. Yang kept touching her tears and sighed, "What a poor man, why didn't mother think of it."

"What's the matter, it's unlucky to see that you're still crying when you celebrate the New Year." Junyi handed Yang a handkerchief and joked.

Yang Shi also felt that she was a bit too ignorant of the atmosphere, so she hurriedly wiped away her tears, and the mother and daughter were eating and chatting again.

They ate happily here, but Jun Zhengmin endured his mother's cold eyes, throwing knives and cynicism over there.

"Third son, you just bring this little dumpling, how can you be a family?"

Originally, Mrs. Yang also thought about the large population of Laojun's family, so she packed more dumplings, because the fillings made by Junyi were nearly three hundred, so she packed some for Mrs. Lin to take back. She doesn't need to count them down, it seems that there are only more than 100 and nearly two hundred. The number seems to be a lot, but it still can't fill the stomachs of Laojun's family.

It's okay for children, usually seven or eight are hugged, but Qian's appetite is no less than that of a big man, even better than his own man. Before meeting, there are three or five dumplings, which is heartbreaking. It was extremely uncomfortable.

"If you don't have enough, you can eat steamed buns. If you don't eat those dumplings, you will starve to death? I don't even look at who rewarded them. I can give you these for the sake of my ancestors. The greedy woman who killed a thousand dollars " The old lady said viciously, she seemed to be talking about Qian Shi on the surface, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was venting her anger at Jun Zhengmin.

Qian muttered, feeling so suffocated in her heart that she was going crazy, damn the old woman, it's okay to use her as a whip.

Jun Liu looked at his mother suffering from a dull loss, and said to Liu with a busy smile: "Grandma, you have wronged my mother. Look at the dumplings in my mother's bowl. Didn't one of them not eat? Mother loves grandma, she worked so hard to raise the third uncle, but the third uncle doesn't know how to respect grandma, well, grandma, Liu'er doesn't eat anymore, I keep it for grandma."

(End of this chapter)

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