Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9253 Zhongyuan Festival
"For example, who to go to, what to bring, all arranged in advance." The old man reminded again.

Yang Huazhong nodded, "Dad, don't worry, these things have been arranged. This afternoon, Laowu, Yongjin, and Dabao should all be home. By then, all the males in our family will go, except for a few children. .”

"In addition, I also called Chang Gen and Daniu up. At that time, Daoist Yuan will send his apprentice Xiao Mo to help us pick up bones for our second brother."

"Among the people in the past, there were people who were born at certain times that needed to be avoided, and arrangements would be made at that time."

Yang Huazhong told old Yang Tou in detail again.

After listening to Old Yang, he had a plan in his mind, "Okay, I'll rest assured that you'll handle the matter, it's very considerate!"

Yang Huaming laughed and said: "Father, this is not due to my third brother alone. I am also running around in it. You can't just praise my brother and not me!"

Yang Huazhong nodded: "That's right, the fourth child also contributed a lot. There are other people in the family, one counts as one, and they all contributed."

Moreover, Lao Wu and Yong Jin will come back from Qing'an County and Wanghai County specially for this matter.

In previous years, during the Hungry Ghost Festival, Lao Wu and Yong Jin would not come back if they were busy, and the Hexie brothers in the family would help them burn incense.

But this year's Hungry Ghost Festival, everyone came back one after another because Yang Hualin wanted to move his grave.

Old Yang said with a little embarrassment: "Yes, yes, everyone has worked hard. Your second brother is alive, and he will definitely be grateful for your kindness! I will also bless you, the adults and children of your family, in good health , come and go safely.”

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While Lao Yang's family is busy preparing for the upcoming Ghost Festival, the situation of Lao Wang's family is completely different.

Old Wang's house is deserted, neither Dabai nor Xiaohei is at home.

Wang Hongquan came to the old house in the front yard and looked around several times, but he didn't dare to enter the courtyard door.

Wang Hongtao was buying toilet paper and passing by outside. Seeing his cousin Wang Hongquan lingering at the gate of the courtyard, he couldn't help but stop and ask him, "Brother, you just go in and talk if you have anything to do. Why are you walking around here?"

Wang Hongquan sighed heavily when he saw the toilet paper under Wang Hongtao's armpit, the firecracker and the incense stick in his hand.

"Hey, what else could it be? Isn't it still about the Hungry Ghost Festival!" Wang Hongquan said.

Wang Hongtao froze for a moment, then turned his head and glanced into the yard.

"What? Dabai and Xiaohei didn't come back?" he asked.

Wang Hongquan shook his head: "None of them came back. Tomorrow is the Ghost Festival. I don't think there is any movement on Meier's side. I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare to go in and ask."

Wang Hongtao said: "Why don't you dare to go in and ask? It's a serious matter, you have to ask if you need to ask!"

Wang Hongquan shook his head. Suddenly, he begged Wang Hongtao: "Why don't you ask for me? It's okay to remind Meier to raise her voice, won't it work?"

When Wang Hongtao persuaded Wang Hongquan just now, he was justified, but now he shook his head decisively.

"No, no, this is your family's business. You have to ask, and it's not convenient for me to ask." Wang Hongtao stepped back while talking.

"If cousin, you really dare not ask, then you can simply buy some toilet paper joss sticks over here, and it will be the same if you burn them yourself tomorrow!"

After saying this, Wang Hongtao quickly left with his belongings in his arms.

Wang Hongquan was left standing alone at the gate of the yard with hesitation on his face.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and pushed open the yard door...

Tan also stayed at Yang Huazhong's house for lunch at noon, and Yang Ruoqing was also there.

Halfway through the meal, Yang Huamei came over, still hugging Zhuang Zhuang. Her eyes were red, as if she had just cried.

Seeing Yang Huamei like this, Mrs. Tan became anxious, put down her chopsticks, got up and ran over.

"Mei'er, what's the matter with you? You were still smiling when I sent you back last night, why are you crying again after turning around?"

"Which damn bullied you? Tell mother, mother will go and skin him!"

Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong also put down their chopsticks and looked at Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei sobbed and said, "Mom, I can't live through this day!"

"What's the matter, Mei'er? What's going on?" Mrs. Tan supported Yang Huamei's shoulder, anxious.

Old Yangtou and the others also looked at each other, worry and anxiety were written on everyone's faces.

Old Yangtou said: "Mei'er, is it because tomorrow is the Ghost Festival and you thought of Shuanzi, that's why you cried?"

Yang Huazhong and the others also felt that this possibility was very high.

After all, the relationship between sister and brother-in-law is obvious to all.

And when her brother-in-law died so badly, for a long time, the younger sister couldn't recover from the pain. It wasn't until the family had a grandson Zhuangzhuang that Meier regained the motivation and hope to live.

So Mei'er's crying this time probably had something to do with Shuanzi.

"Mei'er, don't be sad anymore. People can't be resurrected after death. Tomorrow's Hungry Ghost Festival, at worst, you can burn some paper money for Shuanzi so that he won't be in short supply over there."

Seeing her natal father and brother taking turns to comfort her like this, Yang Huamei was taken aback, but then she shook her head again and again.

"No, no, that's not the case!"

"I'm sad, it has nothing to do with the embolus..."

After saying this, Yang Huamei immediately changed her words.

"I don't mean that, I mean... of course I'm sad when I think of Shuanzi. But this time I'm not sad because of Shuanzi, yes, it's because of my father-in-law!"

"Your father-in-law?"

"What did that dog thing do to you?"

Tan's hair exploded immediately, and sparks were shining in his eyes.

Yang Huamei blushed, and said embarrassingly, "I was urinating in the room, and he broke into my room without even saying hello, making me so angry!"

"What? There is such a thing? That old bastard, old rascal, I'm going to find him now!"

Tan immediately rolled up his sleeves and rushed out, walked two steps and stopped suddenly, turned around to the table and opened the drawer, and took out a pair of rusty scissors in his hand!
Old Yang was so anxious that he quickly ordered Yang Huazhong: "Quick, stop your mother!"

There was no need for Old Yang's orders, when Tan picked up the scissors and rushed out, Yang Huazhong had already caught up with her and stopped her.

"Mother, don't be impulsive. You have to say the whole thing, and you can't just listen to half of it." Yang Huazhong said, and at the same time took the scissors from Tan's hand.

Tan said angrily, "That old bastard Wang Hongquan actually watched your sister urinate, isn't he an old rascal!"

"This trip is for peeking and urinating, so what's more disgusting to do if you don't keep it all together next time! Is it okay?"

Yang Huazhong heard black lines all over his head, "Mother, the matter is not clear yet, don't say it too early, maybe it's a misunderstanding, calm down, let's come back and sit down, and listen to Meier tell the whole story!"

(End of this chapter)