Rebirth of the little peasant girl

Chapter 39 Ancestral Hall

Chapter 39 Ancestral Hall
The ancestral hall of Xiaohan Village is built not far from Shilihetang. It is an ancient building with a long history. It is said that it has a history of more than 300 years. It has experienced many wars and invasions in the middle, but it has been well preserved. Small The descendants of Han Village have only carried out a few simple renovations, and generally maintained the original appearance of the ancestral hall, which is simple and grand, with a vicissitudes of history.

An old man with a white beard stood in the middle of the open gate, and behind him were a few old men with gray hair. Villagers from Xiaohan Village were standing around the ancestral hall. The little dolls also stood quietly beside their respective parents.

In front of you is an ancient building with a strong historical charm, solemn villagers, and behind you is the endless ten-mile lotus pond, with all kinds of lotus flowers in full bloom. Girl weaving, leisurely and contented.

"Old Patriarch, why did you come out?"

Seeing a few old people at the gate of the ancestral hall, Han Fu and the people behind hurried over, carefully supporting the old people.

"Fuwazi, are these the big shots from above?"

The old patriarch with a white beard held Han Fu's hand and walked towards Sun Qian and the others.

Han Fu carefully supported the old man, and walked slowly to Secretary Xiang and Mr. Sun.

Several old men behind the old patriarch also followed.

The villagers around the ancestral hall spontaneously gave way, which shows that the old man has a high prestige in Xiaohan Village.

Seeing the old man's movements, Secretary Xiang and Wei Xiang hurriedly walked a few steps to meet him.

"Hi old man!"

He reached out to the secretary and held the old man's hand with a friendly smile on his face.

Head Wei, with a slightly fat belly, stood cheerfully behind Secretary Xiang and greeted other people in Xiaohan Village.

"Old patriarch, this is Secretary Xiang from our Zhao Township."

The village head, Han Fu, supported the old man and introduced him.

"Hello to the secretary."

The old patriarch clenched Secretary Xiang's hand tremblingly, with excitement in his voice.

"Old man, I am Wei Dazhi, the head of our Zhao Township, do you remember me?"

With a big belly, Wei Xiangchang looked at the octogenarian old man in front of him and said cheerfully.

He came to Xiaohan Village once three years ago. At that time, Secretary Xiang had not come to Zhao Township to be a high-ranking township official.

"Remember, remember!"

The old man squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and finally remembered.

Seeing that the old man remembered him, Wei Xiangchang felt even happier, and pointed to Sun Qian and the others behind him with his finger.

"They heard that the Lotus Harvest Festival in Xiaohan Village is very special, so they came to visit and play together!"

This is a well-discussed statement on the way. Except for the village cadres of Xiaohan Village, for others, Sun Qian and others are said to be ordinary tourists who come to play, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

The old patriarch looked at Sun Qian who was standing quietly in the distance and smiled kindly.

"Old patriarch, it's getting late, let's start!"

Seeing that the scene was deserted, the village chief Han Fu looked at the sky, and helped the old patriarch to walk towards the ancestral hall.

"Okay, let's get started!"

As the old patriarch turned around, other people from Xiaohan Village also slowly poured into the village's ancestral hall.

"Qian, I didn't expect such a remote place to be really interesting."

Seeing the people around him go into the ancestral hall, Su Leng resumed his laziness, still leaning against Zhou Wen's body.

Seeing the appearance of their friend, the rest of them shook their heads helplessly.

"I'm afraid the building of this ancestral hall has some history?"

Sun Qian didn't know much about ancient architecture and history, so he could only look at his friend Zhou Wen.Among the four of them, only Zhou Wen was more knowledgeable and talented. He had studied ancient historical buildings during college.

"It has some origins. It has a history of hundreds of years. It can be seen that it was designed by experts at that time, and Xiaohan Village is also well preserved. It can be counted as a historical and cultural heritage."

Zhou Wen carefully looked at the ancestral hall in front of him, with an excited smile on his face. This is a legacy of ancient culture.

"Is it worth it?"

A big smile appeared on Su Leng's face, which was in great contrast with his lazy look.

"That's not true, it's just more culturally reserved."

Seeing the bright light in his friend's eyes, Zhou Wen, who knew his inner thoughts, shook his head amusedly.

"Cold, can I ask you to be normal?"

He is obviously a son of an aristocratic family, but he has a peach blossom face. He has been loved by girls since he was a child, but he himself is not interested in the girls around him at all. He looks like a rascal all day long. He likes to cling to them, if he doesn't know him well enough, he would think he likes men!
"Wen doesn't care anymore, why are you in a hurry? Oh..."

Su Leng looked at Sun Qian's suddenly enlightened expression.

"Could it be that seeing me and Wen have such a good relationship, Qian, are you jealous!"

Sun Qian was choked by Su Leng and was speechless.

"I just like Mo, a big ice cube, and I won't like you, a peacock, so don't worry!"

Sun Qian gritted his teeth and said.

"Wow! It turns out that you have been secretly in love with Mo, Qian. No wonder you have been concerned about why Mo is in a bad mood after the three of us came this time. It turns out that your heart hurts!"

Su Leng stood up straight and exaggeratedly shouted, attracting more and more people around to stop and watch.

"you……"

Sun Qian looked at Su Leng's way of playing tricks, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Just as he was about to teach Leng a lesson, the gate of the ancestral hall opened, and people from Xiaohan Village came out one after another.

Seeing Secretary Xiang and Head Wei walking towards them together, Mr. Sun put on his sunglasses again, and returned to his appearance as a nobleman.

"My lord, the Lotus Harvest Festival is about to begin. On the first day there will be a "Lotus Fighting Competition". Are you going to watch it?"

Chief Wei said flatteringly.

"We can just take a look at it ourselves. If you have something to do, go to your own business first."

Mr. Sun was wearing sunglasses, looking at the crowd leaving one after another.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not busy, I'm not busy, I'm not busy at all if I can do something for you."

Hearing that the mayor's son cared about him, Wei Xiangchang was very happy.

Still, Secretary Xiang could see that the people in front of him wanted to play alone, and he didn't want to hang around here with Lao Wei, so he hurried forward and took away the mayor Wei who was always serving enthusiastically.

"Finally the root of the ear is clean, I hate it to death."

Sun Qian looked at the two leaving in front of him, and said impatiently.

"They are trying to curry favor with you, the eldest son of the mayor's family!"

Su looked at Sun Qian with a sneer.

"That's because he doesn't know who Mr. Su is, otherwise how dare he ignore you."

Zhou Wen said jokingly.

"Forget it, I can't bear it, well, where shall we go next?"

Seeing that all the people around the ancestral hall had left, Su Leng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Sun Qian looked at the ten-mile lotus pond not far away. There were many tourists looking at the lotus on the bank. After thinking for a while, he said:

"How about going to see the "Lotus Fighting Competition"?"

"Row."

Su Leng and Zhou Wen nodded in agreement, Bai Mo didn't comment, and they walked towards the place where the competition was held with the brief introduction picture in their hands.

--- Digression ---

Lian is not in good health these days, thank you for your concern!

The daily update is basically in the morning!

Lian has received your support. I finally got a reward for reading this article today. Lian is very happy, which proves that Lian's efforts are not in vain. There are people who like this story as much as Lian. Your approval is Lian's happiest thing!
(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