Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8616
Seeing that Yang Huazhong fell silent, Yang Huaming couldn't bear to complain about the third brother anymore.

Because this kind of third brother is my third brother, if it is someone who bullies others or is a shrewd person, then he is not my third brother.

So Yang Huaming came over again and said to Yang Huazhong: "Third Brother, don't be sad, it's my fault, I shouldn't say those words to hurt your heart, and make you embarrassed, I just couldn't help being stupid for a moment .”

Yang Huazhong also raised his head. He looked at his younger brother lovingly, and patted him on the shoulder: "It's nothing. The third brother is not sad. The third brother is just anxious. He wants to go home and go up the mountain to burn incense."

Dad's legs are disabled, and it is inconvenient for him to walk on the ground. Now he is the oldest and most senior in these rooms of Lao Yang's house.

In the past few years, regardless of whether it was New Year's Eve, or Qingming and Zhongyuan, these special sacrificial festivals, he took everyone from the old Yang family up the mountain to worship.

"Third brother, I know you are anxious, and I am also anxious if you are anxious, but there is no need to rush this matter. We have special circumstances this time. I believe the ancestors can understand!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, looking into the distance through the car window.

There are fields in the distance, and there are large and small villages in the middle of the fields. The fields are barren in winter, and small clusters of fresh green occasionally appear in the dark ground, which is the beginning of rapeseed.

But the grass on the side of the road is full of dry grass, the water in the ditches has dried up, the big trees that shade the village in spring and summer, and the trees on the side of the road that provide shade for newcomers are basically bare at the moment, tall Three or two black bird nests remained in the middle of the trunk.

The birds could no longer spend the winter in such an unsheltered bird's nest. In autumn, they flew over Sleeping Niu Mountain with the team and went further south to hide from the winter. They will return together when the spring is warm and the flowers bloom next year.

This scene, if seen by Yang Huazhong in the past, for an old farmer, his heart would definitely be filled with a little loneliness.

But this time, he didn't have those sad emotions.

On the contrary, the anxiety and anticipation in my heart became more and more intense.

why?
Because even such a barren scene can't hide the joy of the people in those villages during the New Year.

Since I walked out of the city, the sound I heard the most is the sound of firecrackers. It is different from the bustling streets of the county town with so many restrictions. Burn incense and set off firecrackers in front of the grave.

Wisps of white smoke rose from the wilderness behind the village, and there was a smell of sulfur in the air.

"We haven't arrived home yet, and we don't know what's going on with them at home. It stands to reason that we should go up the mountain to finish burning incense."

Yang Huazhong smelled the smell of sulfur, listened to the sound of firecrackers, looked at the direction of the sun above his head, and couldn't help asking Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming chuckled, "Third brother, don't worry, without Butcher Zhang, can you still eat hairy pigs? Our father probably ordered the fifth to lead the team and take everyone to the mountains to burn incense."

Yang Huazhong nodded, "I think so, but I'm worried that Old Five and the others won't be able to find a place."

There are no mountains this fall.

The so-called kaishan means that every family in the village is organizing families to go up the mountain to cut firewood, and divide different areas according to the number of people with clan surnames.

The flood this summer disrupted the plans of many villages. There were no large-scale firewood-cutting activities organized. Scattered villagers went up the mountain to cut firewood and gather pine hairs, so the growth of firewood and trees will be more crazy than before. , Covering the narrow path leading to the ancestral graveyard, making it difficult to identify.

"Third brother, you are so worried. Even if the fifth child doesn't recognize him, there are Brother Huamao and the others. The way is always on the lips." Yang Huaming comforted him again.

Yang Huazhong hummed, "By the way, there is also an agreement to distribute relief food to everyone this morning... This plan is all messed up."

Speaking of relief food, Yang Huaming laughed.

"Third brother, no wonder Qing'er said, now I find that you are really a worrying life!"

After worrying about the ancestor worship, I came to worry about the disaster relief food.

Yang Huazhong smiled wryly, "Yesterday, Lao Wangtou's family had such a big fuss, and I also said that I promised everyone to share the food this morning, but I ran away again..."

Yang Huaming said: "Third brother, don't worry, even if you are not at home, there are Lao Wu and Da'an in the ancestor worship area. As for the distribution of disaster relief food, haha, have you forgotten Qing'er? Their sisters and brothers will definitely help you. Right!"

Yang Huazhong breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, they are more considerate than me."

Just as Yang Huaming guessed, Changping Village is in the morning, and the sun is very good. As soon as the continuous light rain stopped a few days ago, the sun shone, and the surroundings suddenly became bright and vivid.

In addition, the grand and special festival of Chinese New Year is blessed here, so the atmosphere is particularly good.

No, early in the morning Yang Ruoqing came to the courtyard of Yang Huazhong's house next door with great ambitions, and several village elders were also invited by Yang Ruoqing. In addition, Yang Ruoqing transferred a few men from the transportation team to help distribute food and Weigh grain.

A few men were invited to do things, and a few village elders were called to sit in charge and maintain order.

As for Dazhi, he, a dignified man, is in charge of being the accountant today.

In order to prevent chaos in the yard, Yang Ruoqing also used ropes to pull two or three passages from the entrance of the yard to the middle of the yard. Each family sent two representatives to line up to distribute food. Waiting on the road.

As for the waiting, it is first-come-first-served. Lao Yang is sitting at the gate of the yard with a dry tobacco pole in his left hand and a pre-written number plate in his right. The customer issues a license and calls the number.

Old Yangtou was very active in doing this job, especially when the villagers who came excitedly to distribute the food were blocked at the gate, they all gathered around to Lao Yangtou to ask uncle, lord, and Lao Yangtou even more It's the feeling that you are in control, that you have monstrous power.

And after a while, a group of similar old men surrounded him, everyone got their number plates, and seeing that they were still early, they simply sat beside Lao Yang's head, smoking and chatting, waiting for their numbers to be called.

There is a number plate, so there is no need to fight, and everyone feels at ease.

It's not like in the past when you wanted to share something, you fought for it, some people insisted on queuing up because they were strong men, and they had to mess up the order, so that those who were not strong, or orphans and widows Vulnerable mothers feel very insecure.

This is different today, even if you are a weak widow, as long as you get the number plate, you don't have to worry about someone jumping in front of you, because Yang Ruoqing has already posted the rules on the gate, and there are special people watching there, and when you meet those who are pretending to be crazy Those who want to jump in line can be pushed out directly.

(End of this chapter)