Chapter 163 Parting Bag

The villagers were infected, remembering that they had killed a lot of prey and injured too many people over the years, but they were lucky enough not to bury the father in the mouth of the beast, and they were not very old when they passed away, and they were sick all over, so their eyes were red .

"This bowl of wine, I respect the elders who have passed away. I will bless the old Xiongling up and down in the future, and keep the evil spirits away!"

Father Lu took the lead and kowtowed, and poured out the wine in the bowl.Xiaomi and Lu'er also knelt down in a hurry.Aunt Han and Cuihua Cuiyu, together with Hongmei, even fell to their knees in the first day of junior high school.

Fortunately, those prairie people were arranged to open two other tables in the workshop because there were outsiders today, otherwise they would have made a fuss about kneeling on the first day of the new year.

At this moment, all the people in Laoxiongling, men, women, old and young fell to their knees and sobbed.

Shopkeeper Chen and the others also bowed their heads in salute, like those ordinary hunters who passed away, but they were heroes who risked their lives to open up a home for their children and grandchildren, paying tribute.

"Okay, everyone get up."

Old Master Feng cried until his beard was wet. He wiped away his tears and shouted loudly, "This is a good thing. It is a good thing that other villages have been looking forward to for many years. We, Lao Xiongling, are united to achieve such a good thing." Good thing. Everyone has to do their best in the future, and life will definitely be better! At that time, you don’t have to worry about filling your stomach, and you don’t have to worry about being bullied! Old Xiongling...mighty!"

Although this old man is old and understands a lot of truths, he has not read too many books, and he held back the last two words for a long time at the critical moment.

But these two completely ignited the toughness in the bones of everyone in Laoxiongling.

"Old Xiong Ridge is mighty! Old Xiong Ridge is mighty! Old Xiong Ridge is mighty!"

There were not many people in Baishi, but the shouts shook the sky, the birds in the forest were silent, the north wind detoured the road, and the snow collapsed.

When people are united, Mount Tai is moved. Nothing is more rare and precious than one mind.

The wine bowl was refilled, and the chopsticks were raised.Big mouthfuls of wine, big pieces of meat, loud wine orders, and shouting with fists, this is the moment to enjoy victory, this is the scene of glory.

Even if the world is dangerous, even if the future is perilous, everyone is caring for each other and guarding each other...

For this banquet, the dishes were heated up three times, and they drank until midnight.All the men were drunk, and all the outsiders became guests and stayed at Laoxiong Ridge. On the contrary, a dozen or so prairie people from the Chu area ended up with the important task of patrolling.Although the patrol is now just a decoration, after all, no one is facing the two hundred elite soldiers in Laoxiongling, and after the wind is not lost, they dare to come to make trouble.

When I woke up early the next day, there were almost everywhere men holding their heads and shouting about pain.The old and young women laughed and cursed, handed over a bowl of wild honey water, and then drove the men to the greenhouse to water and cut vegetables.

The green vegetables that were supposed to be sent away yesterday were a full day late, and if we don't rush to collect them, the restaurant will not be able to open to welcome customers today.

The sledge of the Chen family carried the shopkeeper Chen's old couple and a group of housekeepers, loaded with a large basket of tightly wrapped vegetables, was the first to leave, and rushed into the vast snowfield.

The rest of the in-laws were envious of those green vegetables just now, and one basket of vegetables is almost half a year's chewing for their whole family.

Old Master Feng yelled at the villagers to set up sledges to see off the guests, and at the same time gave instructions to everyone.

"My old relatives are also optimistic. Our old Xiongling has a lot of money-making things, so it's not easy to let outsiders know. Don't talk too much when you go back. After all, when your family moves here in the future, you have to follow suit. I messed up earlier. The wild dogs came to snatch food, but we beat them away. Although Lao Xiongling was united and not afraid of this, beating dogs is also a hard job. With this strength, we can grow two baskets of vegetables and beat two more wild bears. It's for silver, isn't it?"

"Yes, what Uncle Feng said is true. Don't worry, we all understand."

Several in-laws, there were more than [-] people gathered together, and they all opened their mouths to respond.

Just like what Old Master Feng said, they will move here next spring. Although they don't expect to be as rich as Shibahu, it is certain that they will make money with Lao Xiongling.If they talk nonsense and damage the foundation of Laoxiongling, it will only do them harm, not good.

Xiaomi felt that Master Feng's warning was too straightforward, and felt a little sorry, so she smiled and called Qinghua Qingyu and Aunt Han to help divide the gifts she had prepared for each family.

"Uncles and aunts, this is a little gift I prepared. Don't be disgusted, everyone, take it back and think about it."

"Oh, how can this work?"

Everyone declined, feeling very ashamed, "We didn't bring any congratulatory gifts when we came to the door once. We ate and drank a lot, and we had to take things when we left. This is too shameless."

"Uncles and aunts, don't be polite. These are the rouge powder and snacks brought back from the capital by Chen's elder brother. I don't use these on weekdays. It's a pity to leave them for nothing. You take them back and help me distribute them to the sisters at home. Share my worries for me. Besides, next year I will have a lot of work here waiting for the help of my uncles and aunts. If you don’t please me, how can it be done?”

What she said was thoughtful and funny, and everyone laughed, "Okay, let's accept it, and the fourth girl will just watch it. I will definitely move here early next year to share the girl's worries."

"Then thank you, uncles and aunts."

After a few gossips, everyone got into the carriage one after another.

The Lu family had five horses, and the village gathered two more horses, and seven sledges left Laoxiong Ridge in this way.It was still a bustling valley yesterday, after seeing off guests like this, it suddenly seemed much empty and quiet.

Old Master Feng couldn't help but stare, and laughed and scolded the villagers beside him, "Everyone work harder, give birth to a few more boys, our family is still small."

The villagers glanced at Xiaomi, and they all giggled. Xiaomi couldn't stay any longer, so he hurriedly bowed to Old Master Feng and bid farewell.

Only then did Old Master Feng remember that Xiaomi was still there, his old face blushed, he quickly waved his hands, and finally smacked the back of his head and muttered, "I'm really old, I can't even use my eyesight."

Xiaomi brought Qingyu into Lu Laoer's yard. On the first day of the junior high school, he brought those prairie people to tear down the shed and clean the place.

After being raised for such a period of time, the dozen or so prairie people no longer looked as embarrassed as before. Now they have changed into clean jackets and trousers, and washed their hair. Although they are still coiled into whips and tied on top of their heads in a mess, they are much more pleasing to the eye.If it wasn't for their dark complexion and prominent facial features, they could pass off as the natives of Laoxiongling.

As soon as I saw Xiaomi coming in on the first day of the lunar new year, I was about to drag her into the house, for fear that the pole and brick would hit her.Xiaomi shook his head, "I want to go back to the mountain, and come over to call you."

With a bright grin on the first day of junior high school, Xiaomi habitually patted me on the shoulder and asked, "After the Spring Festival, do you want to go back to the grassland with them?"

The smile on his face faded immediately on the first day of junior high school. He glanced at the tall and strong prairie man who was looking over nervously, and remained silent.

Xiaomi sighed in her heart. At that time, she and Feng Jian bought back the first day of junior high school, such a thin child.During the meal, Lu's second child was too nervous and refused to let others, and the expert was domineering. She was always worried that she would not be able to grab it on the first day of the junior high school, so she always left an extra portion for him.Taking care of him in every possible way, really loving him like a younger brother.Now it seems that no matter how deep the relationship is, how reluctant it is when we part.

"Don't be embarrassed, go back if you want. At home, you don't have to worry about it. If you find out that a reliable caravan has entered the grassland, I will bring you something."

The tall and strong prairie man was obviously relieved, and the other prairie people asked in a low voice, and the tall and strong prairie man waved their hands, and they left to get busy.

Xiaomi took Chuyi with reddish eyes out of the courtyard and walked slowly up the hill.In the white world, millet is lined with goose-yellow jackets and skirts, like the first sprouts in the new spring, so agile and full of life.

In the first grade of junior high school, I was afraid that Xiaomi would fall, so I supported her arm.The two of them didn't know what they said, they laughed at the same time, and Qingyu behind her also covered her mouth and snickered.

Looking from a distance, it is exceptionally warm and harmonious.

The tall and strong prairie man was a little stunned, and he hesitated a little in his heart, but then recovered his tenacity.He clenched his fist quietly, and waved it fiercely at the air. There was some hatred, and it was impossible to completely forget it just because of the ease of life!

While talking and laughing with the first day of junior high school, Xiaomi was thinking about it in his heart.After saving the first day of junior high school, Feng Jian took Gao Ren to the grassland on purpose.Originally, she guessed that Feng Jian's family was a merchant, and his excuse was that he had business in the grassland, so that's why he had that trip.

But now thinking about that token, his identity is almost ready to be revealed, and the purpose of the trip to the White Grassland is probably not that simple.

Maybe, he will have other arrangements here on the first day of junior high school...

She didn't know if her teaching about the first grade of junior high school would conflict with Feng Jian's arrangement, but she didn't intend to stop.Don't look at anything else, just look at this year's love, she can't let the first day of junior high school go back empty-handed, facing danger, unprepared.

Chuben thought he was going back to Lu's compound, but Xiaomi dragged him directly to Uncle Bi's compound instead.

The old man couldn't go out to collect herbs in winter, so he plunged into the house to organize the herbs and study the properties of the herbs. If the neighbors often brought food, he would not feel hungry even if he ate one meal a day.

Fortunately, he was not absent from the celebration banquet of the whole village yesterday.I got up as soon as possible without showing my face, and now I am cooking porridge in a crock pot on the small stove in the room.

"Third Uncle, your house smells like medicine, can you smell it when you eat?"

Xiaomi joked, and packed the scattered clothes and books for him as soon as he entered the door.

Uncle Bi raised his head buried in the medical book, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. Finally, he threw away the medical book and replied, "Why are you here, Xiaomi, but why are you uncomfortable?"

"No, third uncle, I'm fine!"

On the first day of the junior high school, he took the clothes from Xiaomi's hand with a wink, and continued to tidy up, while Xiaomi looked for a spoon and stirred the porridge in the crock while laughing, "Can't I come and see Uncle Third when I have nothing to do?"

Uncle Bi was coaxed into joy, but he still responded forcefully, "I know how to make my old man happy. Tell me, what's the matter, otherwise I can't stop drinking this porridge."

Xiaomi picked up the bowl on the side, smelling the smell of mutton soup in the porridge, guessed that it was made with the mutton soup from last night, and was satisfied, so he filled three bowls, and unceremoniously pulled the first day of the lunar new year to do evil together. guest.

(End of this chapter)

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