Pick up a daughter-in-law to farm

Chapter 741 Qingming, Sangyue Picking Flowers

Miao Xiaocui didn't look at anyone, but looked at Zhuang Fushun coldly, waiting for him to make a decision!

She has been here for two months, and she knows in her heart that the only person the dealer can rely on is this big brother and big sister-in-law!

Maybe they won't believe that they don't have any dissent towards them, but Miao Xiaocui knows that if such two people encounter real problems before she encounters them, only they will help her solve them.

In life, who can be smooth sailing?
Her parents and brothers can help her, but when her parents are away and her elder brother is old, what a woman depends on is her family!

Miao Xiaocui firmly remembered her mother's words: Why do you think I dare to be so aggressive?That's because your father's brothers are united, and your brothers are obedient and diligent.

When the tribe is united, outsiders dare not bully them.

Seeing that Zhuang Fushun seemed in a dilemma, Miao Xiaocui threatened him: "I'll give you a chance, if you don't tell me, I'll go back to my mother's house!"

Zhuang Fushun knew that if his daughter-in-law returned to her natal family, it might not be so easy to bring her back!

In line with the idea of ​​being a poor Taoist and immortal fellow Taoist, Zhuang Fushun finally said exactly why his grandma asked him to come here to help: "Brother, I haven't entered the Zhang family yet..."

Miao Xiaocui answered immediately: "Brother, sister-in-law, I twisted him back when he was still wandering around the backyard of the Zhang family."

"Pfft!" Sang Yue couldn't help being happy: "Actually, I just let you know that the whole process of making the dried bamboo shoots is useless to you, because no one here wants this thing at all!"

"Ah?" After saying this, Zhuang Fushun was dumbfounded: "I don't want it? Sister-in-law, what are you doing? You spent a lot of money this time."

No one wants it here, but there are people who want it elsewhere. Shall I tell you?

And that disgusting old man Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang, you guys are so fucking disgusting!

He actually plotted against his grandson, beware of God's retribution!

Sang Yue smiled faintly: "Don't you know that my uncle is in business? He asked us to make these because people in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty liked to eat this. After we are done, my uncle will send a caravan to sell it over there. .”

Immediately, Zhuang Fushun was really stupid: "Eastern Zhou Kingdom, how far away is that?"Can he go to a place that he has only heard of?
Grandma really killed people. If it wasn't for her, my wife would be so angry?
Well, his daughter-in-law is still smart, so he will have to listen less to Grandma's words in the future.

Mrs. Zhuang didn't expect that she wanted to plot against the eldest grandson's family, but she didn't consider that she had lost the trust of the grandson she loved the most.

After struggling day and night for thirteen days, it finally came to Ching Ming Festival.

Many festivals in this era are different from modern ones, but there is Qingming Festival.

Sang Yue thought to herself: It seems that from ancient times to the present, people miss their loved ones equally strongly.

During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains.

On this day, the sky really cooperated with the rain.

Zhuang Daniu bought a lot of yellow paper from the bottom of the mountain, and Sang Yue helped him make four sacrifices, and went to the grave in the afternoon when the rain stopped.

In this era, there is no centralized cemetery, let alone cremation.

When most people die, they are put in wooden coffins, and please ask Feng Shui master to see them and bury them.

It is said that Lishugou is a place with excellent geomantic omen. Many people are buried here.

Zhuang Daniu's father disappeared, so there is no body, so he found his father's clothes and buried them in the ground, which is called the Clothes Tomb.

And his mother only left a pair of worn-out shoes by the pool, and she didn't know whether people were dead or alive, so there was only a pair of shoes in the grave.

When the two arrived at the cemetery, Zhuang Daniu first shoveled away the weeds around the cemetery with a field shovel. Seeing that there were a lot of azaleas blooming, Sang Yue went to pick a handful and put them on the grave.

"Yue'er, what are you doing with this?"

Sang Yue smiled: "Giving flowers is a kind of respect and remembrance for relatives. Didn't you bring food and wine, and let your father drink wine among the flowers, don't you feel very comfortable?"

Zhuang Daniu frowned and scratched his head: Drinking among flowers?

How can there be time to look at flowers when there is wine to drink?
The corner of his mouth twitched, Zhuang Daniu couldn't help but admit it, maybe his father would be happier drinking wine and chatting with ghosts among the flowers?
Sangyue was chatting and laughing with Zhuang Daniu, and suddenly she found a big bush of flowers on the ridge beside the grave and shouted: "Wow, there are so many honeysuckle? Daniel, don't shovel it, let me pick it up."

honeysuckle?
Isn't this ear flower, why is it also called honeysuckle flower?
Zhuang Daniu automatically thought that this must be the name of the ear flower in Linshan Town, so he asked: "Isn't this little flower everywhere? What do you do with it?"

"Hey, haven't you read a lot of medical books, and there is no mention in the medical books that honeysuckle is a good medicine for clearing away heat and detoxifying?"

"What, it can clear away heat and detoxify?"

Sangyue was very surprised: "Yes, people in winter and summer are prone to fire blisters. Cook it with different herbal medicines and eat it, which can remove the heat and clear the heat. My grandma used to be afraid that I would suffer from heat stroke in summer, so she would always treat me in different places. The honeysuckle, plantain, Houttuynia cordata, and June snow are collected in each season, and then served with licorice, and a nest of four-flavored soup is cooled in the well, and two or three bowls are drunk every day, so that people will not suffer from heat stroke."

Hearing that the ear flower has such effects, Zhuang Daniu immediately pulled it with a field shovel, and more than half of the whole honeysuckle tree fell down: "Yue'er, take out the wine and vegetables in the basket, and I will pick them."

Sangyue saw that the worship ceremony hadn't started yet, so she immediately said, "I'll pick the flowers, you tidy up the cemetery first, and then you can pick the flowers after you pay homage to your parents."

With this more important matter in mind, Zhuang Daniu hurriedly cleaned up the cemetery, and picked honeysuckle with Sang Yue.

"Sangyue, are you picking tea leaves?" Aunt Shi who was passing by asked curiously.

Sang Yue smiled: "Aunt Shi, Daniel said that this flower can be used as herbal tea if it is picked and dried, would you like to pick some?"

Everyone in the village knows that Zhuang Daniu knows some herbs, which can also cure minor ailments such as wind-cold stuffy nose, headache and brain fever. When he heard that this ear flower can be made into herbal tea, he immediately became interested: "Really? This flower There are a lot of them on the side of the mountain, if I really want to drink it, I will pick some and go back to dry it, and it will be easy to catch fire in June, so it is good to drink some."

When Aunt Shi followed, the people who came to hang the mountain (grave sweeping) on ​​the mountain immediately followed suit, picking all the honeysuckle in the gully in front of the mountain one by one...

Sang Yue was dumbfounded for a while: "Oh my god, it's a good thing I didn't mention the recipe of the four-flavored soup, otherwise we would never be able to find other herbs!"

Zhuang Daniu "hehe" said happily: "Don't worry, they won't recognize you after you said it, and there is a hillside at the Xuemaojiao ditch in June. Not to mention the plantain, people in the village call it toad Clothes are everywhere in the vegetable gardens in front of the house and behind the fields. It is the smelly weeds that can be found in the mountains, and there are not many on the flat land.”

Well, count her stingy a bit.

(End of this chapter)