When they saw Liu Yun coming, they smiled and said hello.
"Old lady!"
In the past, they all called Liu Yun aunt Gu, but since Gu Fei became the master of raising people, they unknowingly changed their name to the old lady.
Liu Yun replied with a smile: "you continue to be busy with you. I'll take Lao Liu around again."
Dumb uncle looked at these servant girls and daughters-in-law who respected their wives and nodded secretly. It seems that these servant girls and daughters-in-law have been well trained and satisfied.
Then they went to the study, observation room and ward upstairs
When Liu Yun introduced these places, she always smiled and looked very happy.
"The house is tiny, and she saved all the things in it. Thanks to her, our family can live such a prosperous life now. When the snow melts next year, our family will have to build a new house, and the future will be better. "
Dumb uncle felt very pleased.
He was worried that without the protection of the master, his wife and young master would suffer a lot. Fortunately, both his wife and young master are blessed. Now they are happy with their hardships and the days are better.
If the master has knowledge under the spring, he will be very happy.
According to local customs, the lunch is very particular. You must cook nine dishes and one soup to get a good omen of perfection, including three animals of chicken, duck and fish. The chicken, duck and fish are steamed in the whole pot and then served directly to the table.
Liu Yun specially put some shredded red pepper and scallion on the chicken, duck and fish, and stuffed red dates into their mouths respectively. It looks red and willow green. It's very lively.
These dishes are mainly for the worship of ancestors, so they must be complete from beginning to end, and can't lack arms and legs.
In addition, there are pork with dried plum vegetables, fish ball vermicelli soup, braised pig head meat, braised lion head, four Xi balls and so on.
Ten dishes were served one by one, filling the table.
At this time, Gu Fei was also very busy.
He is helping the villagers write couplets.
Because he was the only one in the village, everyone thought he was good at learning, so every family took red paper and asked him to write a couplet and paste it back at home, so as to get the joy of his master.
Of course, they won't let Gu feibai busy. Rich people will give six copper coins and poor people will give a few eggs.
Gu Fei never refused to come and wrote all morning.
The villagers went home happily with the couplets written by master Ju Ren.
Gu Fei shook his sore arm.
Jiang Wei held his right wrist and said, "let me pinch it for you."
Gu Fei stayed still and let her massage her wrists.
At this time, Fu Qi came over. Now his wound has healed and his right hand moves as usual. Even the scar on his arm has become much lighter because of the use of jade curd. It looks no different from before.
Fu Qi looked at their sweet couple and couldn't help but tut: "in broad daylight, there are still children. Can't you keep a low profile?"
Jiang Weiwei threw him green and white eyes impolitely.
Uncle dumb happened to pass by. He saw that the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table were not cleaned up, and there were eggs and food sent by the villagers next to him. He took the initiative to come over and wash the brush. The inkstone was also put back in place, and the eggs and food were moved to the stove house by him.
Fu Qi looked at his back and asked curiously, "who is this man? Why haven't you seen it before? "
Jiang Weiwei said, "he is a mute. Everyone calls him dumb uncle. I ask him to help guard Chuang Tzu. He is only one person. We can't bear to let him spend the new year alone, so we specially invited him to our house to celebrate the new year together. "
Fu Qi smiled: "this dumb uncle should not be as simple as you said."
Jiang Wei paused and looked up at him: "what do you mean?"
"Anyone who has practiced martial arts can see that the dumb uncle is an expert. How can such an expert be a simple person?"
Jiang Wei was speechless.
She doesn't know martial arts. I don't know what characteristics they have.
Fortunately, Fu Qi didn't have to ask the truth. When he saw that Jiang Wei and Gu Fei were silent, he didn't ask any more questions, and turned and left.
When he was far away, Jiang Weiwei said, "I knew this shouldn't let Fu Qi stay. It's plain that there are many more scruples."
Gu Fei smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "it doesn't matter. We just have to live our own life."
"Sister Wei, brother Gu, grandma Gu said dinner was ready. Let's go there quickly."
Jiang slightly touched his white and tender face: "well, we'll go right now."
All ten dishes have been put on the table, and there is a jar of wine on the table.
Right behind the dining table, there is a memorial tablet, and there is a small incense burner in front of the memorial tablet.
There are eight simple words written on the memorial tablet鈥斺€?br>
The spirit throne of Gu Qianjun, the late husband.
The previous memorial tablet was burned out. Gu Fei specially made this new memorial tablet.
Liu Yun lit the three pillars of incense, worshipped the memorial tablet three times, inserted it into the incense burner, and then said to Gu Fei.
"Come here and give your father incense."
Gu Fei went over, took three incense sticks from Liu Yun, lit them on the candle, worshipped the memorial tablet three times, and then inserted them into the censer.
Next is Jiang weishang incense.
When the three members of their family finished incense, it was Uncle dumb's turn.
Uncle dumb knelt on his knees and knocked his head three times respectfully before inserting the incense into the censer.
He looked at the memorial tablet on the table. His eyes were red and wanted to speak, but he couldn't say a word. He was full of bitterness and grief.
Gu Fei filled a glass of wine and put it in front of the memorial tablet.
This is an invitation to our ancestors.
When the thread incense burned to a quarter, Gu Fei picked up the wine glass, poured the wine on the ground beside the table, and then served a second glass of wine.
This cycle was repeated three times.
Finally, remove the wine glass and replace it with bowls and chopsticks. There is white rice in the bowl.
This is to invite our ancestors to dinner.
In the process, everyone was watching quietly, and no one made a sound.
Wait until the incense in the censer is completely burned out.
Gu Fei took out the firecracker and hung it at the door to light it.
There was a crackle.
Liu Yun kneels down in front of the brazier with Jiang Wei and throws the torn paper money into the brazier.
Dumb uncle stood by and wiped his tears silently.
When the artillery battle is over, the ancestor worship will be completed.
Jiang Wei helped Liu Yun to sit down at the table, and everyone else sat down around the table. Gu Fei picked up the bowl of white rice before the memorial tablet and gave it to everyone present.
In the cognition of the local people, eating the meals eaten by the ancestors can obtain the blessing of the ancestors.
Jiang Weiwei is an atheist, but she has always been very tolerant of this harmless folk custom.
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