my daughter my hometown

Chapter 315 Dowry is hard to find

"Old Liao and Wei Gang, don't leave." Su Qing smiled and called Liao Jinhai who was about to leave.

"What the hell is going on in your head?"

She giggled so that the flower branches trembled, "I just want to find someone to help dig out the altar daughter red."

"What girl is red?" Liao Jinhai looked left and right, his expression was full of bewilderment, "If I remember correctly, isn't this the name of a kind of wine?"

"That's right, it's altar wine." Su Qing nodded.

Liao Jinhai was stunned: "Why did you use the action of digging that jar of wine? Besides, it would be too cold to use the jar of wine as a dowry..."

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Speaking of this, Liao Jinhai finally realized.He quickly coughed a few times and closed his mouth embarrassingly.

"Aunt Qing, drinking is not good." Su Wan, who had been playing with the rice ball, suddenly raised her head.She looked at Su Qing seriously, "Grandma said good girls can't drink."

Su Qing giggled and squatted down, "Wan Wan is right, a good girl should not drink indiscriminately."

She gently squeezed the little girl's face, "But what Auntie is looking for is not wine, but a dowry. Aunt Qing's father gave Aunt Qing a dowry, do you know at night?"

"Oh." As long as she doesn't drink, Su Wan doesn't care.She oh, lowered her head again and continued to play with the rice ball.

Su Wu and Su Xue next to each other looked at each other, and then suddenly realized.

Take your daughter's popularity as a dowry?
Su Wu thought about the reason and nodded silently.

Right now, both Su Qing and Gu Hefeng are owners of small fortunes.For them, being in love with each other is more important than any bride price or dowry.

Su Qing wanted to dig out the daughter Hong that her parents buried for her and bring her to marry, in order to keep her parents in memory, it was indeed a good option.

"Sister," Su Wu thought for a while, and said without hope, "You probably don't know where the wine is buried, but where is the eldest grandma?"

Su Qing shook her head, "Of course I don't know."

"My dad buried the wine. Grandmother doesn't know the exact location, she just knows it's in the yard."

Liao Jinhai was confused by what he heard, and hastily raised his hand like a schoolboy.

"Brother Su and Xiaoqing, what are you guys talking about? What kind of wine is buried, can you explain clearly? I, Fatty Liao, can't understand at all!"

For a long time, Liao Jinhai thought that he was already a full-fledged mind-nourishing Gutong.However, the sudden words of Su Wu and his brother made him puzzled by the second monk, and he couldn't help but doubt his own knowledge reserve.

whee!

"I'll tell you what to say." Su Xue has always been lively and quick-spoken, and after getting her cousin's permission, she slowly gave Liao Jinhai a popular science about the origin of Yangxingu's daughter's popularity.

"We have a tradition in Yangxin Valley. Whenever a girl is born in the village, the parents will find a place to bury the altar of good wine at home. This kind of wine is called daughter red. Usually, it will not be dug out until the daughter's birthday or wedding day. ..."

While talking, Su Xue looked at the Bitong tree in the center of the yard.

She couldn't help but think of the scene when she watched her cousin bury her niece's daughter Hong under the bitong tree.

Thinking of this, Su Xue turned her head to look at Su Wan who was playing with Fantuan.Seeing her niece's eccentric appearance, she couldn't help but smiled in relief.

It took a long time for Su Xue to come back to her senses, and she continued to speak.

"However, a huge wildfire broke out in the Nanling Mountains 21 years ago. At that time, many people in our village went to the mountain to fight the fire, but they never came back alive. Sister Qing's parents were among them."

Speaking of this, her face darkened.

"Because they left so suddenly without leaving a word, everyone still doesn't know where Sister Qing's daughter Hong is buried."

"So that's how it is," Liao Jinhai suddenly realized, "the customs here really are one after another..."

"Is it just buried in the yard?" He repeated subconsciously.

After finishing speaking, Liao Jinhai raised his head and looked around the courtyard of Su Wu's house in front of him.He reacted quickly and couldn't help wiping his sweat vigorously.

Every house in Yangxin Valley is so big that it is scary. It is not easy to find altar wine in an unknown place underground. No wonder Su Qing came to Su Wu for help.

"Hmm!" Su Xue ignored the tearful Liao Jinhai.

She hesitated and guessed: "Sister Qing, maybe uncle and my brother had the same idea and buried your daughter Hong beside the Bitong tree?"

Su Qing was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help thinking.

Su Wu didn't think so.

He just looked at his cousin with a strange expression, "Xiaoxue, do you know where your own daughter Hong is buried?"

"How could I know that?" Su Xue muttered.

It didn't take long for her to react, and looked at Su Wu suspiciously: "Isn't it buried under the Bitong tree?"

"Of course not." Su Wu shook his head, "When you were born, I have been by my uncle's side to help him. So remember clearly."

He looked at the round moon gate leading to the West Wing, "Uncle, he chose to hide your daughter Hong, little sister, somewhere underground in the West Wing."

West Wing?

Liao Jinhai was dumbfounded.

Su Wu chose to bury his daughter Hong under the Bitong tree, and he understood very well.

Every household has this tree, and no matter what happens, people in Yangxin Valley will never cut it down, it is a perfect memory target.

Why did you choose the West Wing?
He really couldn't figure it out.

However, Su Qing and Su Xue, the villagers, understood this somewhat.

Chinese people's understanding of the West Chamber is estimated to come from The Story of the West Chamber. It is said that the heroine Cui Yingying lives in the West Chamber.

The West Wing Courtyard in Yangxin Valley is usually the place where married daughters, younger sisters or aunts live when they return to their natal homes.

Correspondingly, the east chamber is the place where other relatives and friends live when they visit.

For example, Aunt Ma lived in the East Wing of Su Wu's house, and Shi Duanmin and Ye Ting's family usually lived in the East Wing of Su Qing's house.

Therefore, it is not incomprehensible that Su Wu's uncle chose to bury Su Xue's daughter Hong in the west chamber.

Thinking about it this way, it is quite difficult to guess where Su Qing's father buried her daughter Hong.

"How about..." Su Xue opened her mouth hesitantly.

She suggested: "Sister Qing's family is rebuilding the house? Why don't we just find some excavators..."

Before finishing speaking, Su Xue knew something was wrong, so she silently closed her mouth.

Excavators are of course efficient, but if you accidentally dig up the wine jars buried in the ground, what's the matter?That's not even a chance to regret it.

At this time, Su Wu finally planted the last sapling.

He picked up the hoe in his hand nonchalantly, "Sister, your wedding is still far away, at worst we dig slowly together. Dig a little every day, and sooner or later the wine will always be dug out."

"If there is really no other way, I can only do this." Su Qing nodded speechlessly.

"Brother, it's easy for you to say." Su Xue who was next to him snorted.

"The three courtyards of Sister Qing's house are so big, and we don't know how deep uncle buried the wine. If you're unlucky, you won't be able to find it in a day or two."

"Besides, there are no idlers in the village."

After finishing speaking, Su Xue stuck out her tongue giggly and stepped back a few steps.

Su Wu and the others looked at each other and quickly realized.

Aren't there two special people in front of you?

Now Yangxin Valley is on the right track in all aspects.Everyone has clarified their responsibilities, and they are busy going around for a better tomorrow.

On the contrary, Su Wu, the hands-off shopkeeper, was so free that he could spend all day with his daughter.

As for Liao Jinhai, let alone.He was originally a paid guest of Yangxin Valley.I usually have nothing to do most of the time, except for exercising, eating, sleeping and just wandering around.

Liao Jinhai laughed.

He did a stretching exercise, "By the way, I, Fatty Liao, have been a little flustered recently. It's time to find something serious to do."

He looked at Su Qing and patted her chest heavily, "Xiaoqing, I'm fat. No matter how long it takes, I promise to help you find your dowry."

　Thanks to Mad Dog Lan for rewarding the lord, temporarily adding one more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)