Shouldn't she be crying now and missing her man?
"Hey, mother, let's go together today. You should go earlier, because the oxcart can't wait for anyone."
"Da Wen, Da Wen, go to Lao San's house and tell him that I want to burn incense and ask him to send a car to pick me up!"
Wang's eyes lit up. She would still bring her mother-in-law with her when she goes out in the future. She really knows how to order people around now.
"Dad, shall we go out and burn some incense?" When Zhao Xiaoyu heard that her grandma was borrowing a mule cart to burn incense, she also wanted to go out.
During the Chinese New Year, the temple is the busiest and most popular, with people making and fulfilling wishes.
"Hey, let's go together today."
When Zhao Dawen heard that his third brother's family was going to marry, he felt itchy and decided that he would also marry one day. If he married, his two sons would naturally not be left behind.
The village chief was confused by Zhao Dayong's arrival. Why was he here during the Chinese New Year? And was he still in mourning?
Zhao Dayong touched his nose. He felt that it was rude of him to come here, but his mother was too difficult to deal with, so he was tactful enough not to enter the village chief's house.
"Village Chief, can we go in front and talk for a few words?"
"What? Your family wants to buy a foundation?" As soon as his grandfather died, he couldn't wait to build a house.
"It's not my house, it's my mother's. My mother wants to live alone, so she plans to build a small yard. The foundation doesn't need to be particularly large, but it just needs to be in a good location so that she can visit easily. You know she likes a lot of noise."
The village chief was ashamed. The old man said that no one in the Zhao family seemed to be able to control Old Sun. She was afraid that there would be a lot of trouble.
"You want to, no, where is the foundation your mother wants to buy?"
"In the center of the village." The village chief patted his chest and thanked him for moving. Otherwise, with such a neighbor, the village would be quite lively in the future.
"My family lives in a small village. Do you know the Liu family? They said a while ago that their yard is too small, there are too many people in the family, and their house is shabby, so they want to live at the end of our village. Let me ask him if he wants to sell his land!" There is no vacant land in the center of the village. If you want it, you can only buy it from others, and the price will be relatively higher.
Zhao Dayong bowed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Village Chief."
"Master, the whole family of my eldest brother and third brother will come to burn incense today. Mother also wants to say that we haven't done so in recent years. Maybe it's because we are not sincere, so our family has been unlucky in the past two years. How about we burn some incense as well?" Mrs. Wu sat cross-legged on the kang and said to Zhao Dayong who had just arrived home. There was no work at home recently, so it was a good time to come and have some fun.
Zhao Dayong felt that what his wife said made sense. Their family was indeed not doing well. "Hey, let's do it someday. Let's find the third brother and do it together someday."
Zhao Dashu was confused. What started as a single-family activity became a family activity for the whole family? Was it because Zhao Maihua didn't have a boyfriend, so she wanted to follow him?
"Master, our mule cart can't accommodate all the passengers." Their family only had two mule carts, one for them, and the remaining one couldn't hold so many people. It would be inconvenient for Song to share one with others.
"I'm going to borrow one from Shunzi's family."
The next day.
Everyone in the Zhao family was dressed neatly in mourning clothes, waiting for Zhao Dashu in the yard.
Zhao Xiaoyu lifted the curtain and couldn't help but sigh. Their Zhao family had always been unusual, even their mourning was different. When they went up the mountain, they were the most eye-catching ones throughout the whole process.
"Big brother, second brother, your family can choose a mule cart to ride in. Mother, will you and big brother ride in it or will the second brother ride in it?"
"I'll sit with you!" Old Mrs. Sun said without hesitation. The carriage for her youngest son must be the most spacious one, and there must be snacks inside. She didn't want to suffer with others.
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