Chapter 43 Worship
the next day
The sun had just risen when Luo Xiao got up and washed up.
"Good morning, godfather and godmother." Luo Xiaohe greeted the two people sitting at the dining table.
"Xiaoxiao, why did you get up so early? Did you sleep well?" Chen Youyou asked.
Cheng Tian didn't say anything, but also looked over. It was obvious that he was also asking if he had slept well.
Luo Xiao smiled warmly.
"I slept well, godfather and godmother, you don't have to worry, I slept well. Are you going to work today? Go ahead, you don't have to stay at home with me. I have to go out soon, and I will plan to return to Beijing tomorrow." Luo Xiao said.
While they were talking, the nanny also served Luo Xiao breakfast.
Today, the nanny made breakfast.
"Are you going back to Beijing tomorrow? Where are you going today? Do you want us to take you there?" Cheng Tian asked.
"I'm going to the village to pay homage to my grandfather." Luo Xiao confessed.
"Is that so? That's right. You should go see him when you come back. Let us take you there." Chen Youyou said.
"No need. I'll ride my bike. I haven't ridden a bike for a long time. Godmother, you and godfather should go to work. After all, the factory is busy too." Luo Xiao rejected their offer to send him there.
Seeing that Luo Xiao insisted, they stopped trying to persuade him.
A family of three is having a warm breakfast.
In Beijing, Luo Xiao brand pickled cucumbers were sold out, and Cheng Chen was dumbfounded.
His girlfriend and her family loved it, so he kept sending it to her. Then, the large portion of pickled cucumbers that was originally sent by mail was finished.
After having breakfast and saying goodbye to his godfather and godmother, Luo Xiao rode his bicycle out of the county town and received the urgent call.
After hearing what he said, Luo Xiao just wanted to hold his forehead.
He didn't expect that his skills could be used to help his good friend please his future in-laws.
This was something he had never expected, but since he could become a great assist, he had to help his good buddy. However, Luo Xiao also said that the pickled cucumbers would have to wait until he returned to Beijing, and the ones at home would be left for his family.
Luo Xiao discovered that when making pickled cucumbers, even if the cucumbers were not grown in the space, adding some space well water into the sauce would make the taste even better. People would not be able to stop eating it and would fall in love with it.
So he could just buy cucumbers openly in Beijing and cook them.
Now, he has to go back to his old village and climb the mountain to pay homage to his grandfather.
I watched the dirt road I used to walk on turn into a concrete road and it was widened a lot. The plants and trees that remained in my memory had changed a lot, and some big trees on the roadside were also cut down for road construction.
In addition to these, construction vehicles are busy coming in and out, pulling various materials back and forth.
Luo Xiao pulled his bicycle over to the side of the road.
He and Cheng Chen were not at home, but their bicycles were still well kept for them.
The mountain for worship does not need to be connected to the village, so Luo Xiao did not enter the village. He could not enter because there was construction going on inside and no outsiders were allowed to enter.
Luo Xiao parked his bicycle under the shade of a tree, picked up his backpack and hatchet, and went in from the intersection at the foot of the mountain.
This road is often walked on. There was a demolition some time ago and everyone was worshipping their ancestors, so the road was kept very clean.
Luo Xiao held the hatchet, but it was of little use.
He arrived at the grave with familiarity, and when he saw the weeds on the grave, Luo Xiao felt a little sad.
There is a new grave and an old grave. The new one is his grandfather's and the old one is his grandmother's.
He had never seen his grandmother. According to his grandfather, his grandmother was a very beautiful person. He said that he inherited his grandmother's looks from his grandpa. Luo Xiao fell into memories.
He did not stop working and continued to weed skillfully.
After everything was packed up, he took out the things brought by the special car from his backpack and placed them on the ground, then sat down in front of the tomb and started stacking gold ingots.
He brought gold ingots, paper money, candles and other things, and there were apples, bananas, and egg cakes. He brought three plates, and the stacked plates didn't take up much space in his backpack.
【Grandpa, grandma, I'm sorry. I broke off relations with him. He came back, but maybe he was too busy and didn't come to see you. Grandma, I don't know if you will blame me. I have no impression of you and I don't refer to your thoughts. Grandpa, I'm sorry, I can't make the family harmonious and prosperous. I know you have always been looking forward to having children and grandchildren around you, but I can't do it. You were here before, and we formed a family. I don't know if you will hear what I have in my heart. Grandpa, I was very tired in my last life, and I am lucky to be reborn. In this life, I just want to live according to my own wishes and live well. Grandpa, if you will blame me, I have nothing to say. It is impossible for him and I to be father and son in this life. You always said that he was a father, and asked me not to hate him when he was old. As a father, I understand you, but I can't do it. I'm sorry. . . . 】
While Luo Xiao was talking in his heart, he burned paper money and gold ingots, and lit incense and candles.
Perhaps it was the smoke from burning paper money and gold ingots that was a bit irritating and brought tears to Luo Xiao's eyes.
A gust of wind blew, and the flame gently touched Luo Xiao's hand.
Luo Xiao only felt the back of his hand was a little hot, but didn't feel any pain.
After all the paper money and gold ingots he brought were burned, Luo Xiao did not leave. After all the candles and incense were lit and he was sure that the flames were gone, he poured the wine in front of the grave, knelt down, kowtowed three times and left.
On the way down the mountain, tears rolled down Luo Xiao's eyes.
He didn't know whether his grandparents would blame him, he just wanted to live a good life for himself.
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