Da Song a knife

Chapter 89 Sacrifice
Zhang Sijiu's plan could not be implemented immediately because it was mid-July, which was the Hungry Ghost Festival.

On the day of the Hungry Ghost Festival, ancestors should be worshiped near their homes.

Even the school is on holiday.

Zhang Sijiu had no choice but to postpone the plan for two days.

On the day of Zhongyuan Festival, the family got ready early.

The first is incense, followed by tribute.

Incense and candles are needed, and paper money is not popular now, so I just folded a set of paper clothes and folded some ingots.

These days, although the paper used is very poor, it is still relatively expensive. Zhang Sijiu looked at it and couldn't help nodding: Well, this amount will definitely not cause underlying inflation.

In addition, the tribute also has some wine and dishes.

The dishes are also good. In addition to pork belly, there are winter melon meatball soup, fresh tender soybeans, eggplant and beans, etc.

Standard three dishes and one soup, plus a glass of beer wine.

As soon as it got dark, Mrs. Xu prepared the meals, and then Zhang Xiaoshan led the family to burn paper.

A dead person, a painted circle of lime powder.

It is said that if it is trapped, there will be no lonely souls and wild ghosts to fight for it, and the deceased can enjoy the offerings in peace and security.

I have to say that the Zhang family has a lot of circles.

In addition to Zhang Sijiu's parents, there are Zhang Xiaoshan's father and grandparents.

On the top, Zhang Xiaoshan can't remember their names, so forget it.

Yang was obviously the one who touched the scene the most, shouting their names one by one, tears could not be wiped clean.

And Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't help but wiped his eyes fiercely.

Zhang Sijiu squatted beside him, burning paper in silence: Although he didn't know each other, he was still infected by the atmosphere.I thought of those relatives who left me.

After burning the tribute, Zhang Xiaoshan first kowtowed himself, and then asked the juniors in his family to kowtow.

Zhang Sijiu was not pretentious, and kowtowed earnestly to complete the sacrifice.

After kowtowing, she found that Xiaosong and Xiaobai were not sad at all, and turned into eager anticipation.

To be precise, it is staring at the incense candle, looking forward to the tribute.

Well, the whole family hasn't eaten yet.Only wait for the deceased to finish eating before eating.

These tributes are their dinner!

Looking at it, Zhang Sijiu was also hungry - he hasn't eaten meat for a long time...

Finally, in the eyes of everyone's anticipation, the incense candles finally burned out, and Zhang Xiaoshan took the tribute dustpan back home.

Xiaosong Xiaobai immediately followed up actively.

Even Zhang Sijiu couldn't help but feel a little lighter on his feet.

Although the food was a bit cold, but overall, it was still delicious.

Winter melon meatball soup is packed in crock pots, and now Xu's is hot again.

As for the one-knife pork belly, it was cut into [-] mm thin slices by Xu, and the cucumber was placed on the bottom, and the seasoning sauce that had been prepared a long time ago was poured on it—the garlic and white meat would be fine.

Not to mention the stewed green soybeans with minced meat - although there are not many minced meat the size of a fly's head, it tastes really attractive when it is cooked with fresh soybeans.In the fragrance, there is a hint of meaty fragrance, which complements each other. In addition, Xu's put a little dogwood and soy sauce in it, which is salty and fragrant, with a little spicy seasoning, and it is a magic weapon for eating.

Beans and eggplant are vegetarian dishes, but with sour ginger and sour garlic as ingredients, and chopped patchouli leaves, the whole person has the smell of braised fish and is also very delicious.

In the winter melon meatball soup, the winter melon is from his own family. Zhang Sijiu watched the winter melon change from the size of a fist to the size of a head, and gradually covered with a layer of hoarfrost. Used to cook meatball soup.The meatballs are made from fat and lean pork. Eggs, scallions, minced ginger, and salt are added to the meatballs, then stirred vigorously, and squeezed out one by one from the tiger's mouth.

Just such a pot of winter melon meatball soup can make the whole family enjoy a meal with rice.

It can be said that this is the most solid meal Zhang Sijiu has eaten here.

The meatball is as big as a lychee, and it is solid when you bite it down, and there is still gravy in it.

The original mediocre winter melon is so paired, it is so moist and delicate, it melts in the mouth, and it also has a little bit of meaty sweetness.

Zhang Sijiu couldn't hold back, he was overwhelmed.

However, I still couldn't hold back, and drank another bowl of winter melon soup.

Not just Zhang Sijiu, but everyone in the family was full.

All of them had satisfaction on their faces.

When they were full, they didn't want to move, so they just looked up at the moon in the sky.

Yes, they ate directly in the yard without lighting any lights, just eating by the moonlight.

But no one stuck the chopsticks in the face, but they could see clearly—the moonlight is really bright when the atmosphere is not polluted.

Well, the key is that everyone has good eyesight.

Mrs. Xu said with a smile: "Bless the ancestors, we are better off."

At that time, the eldest brother and sister-in-law died, and everyone felt that the Zhang family was going to die, and life was completely difficult.

But only two months have passed, but they have built a new pigsty, and Zhang Xiaoshan is even going to work in the Yamen soon-is it getting better and better?
When Xu thought of the gossip she heard these days, especially those words at the beginning, she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her eyes.

But she didn't want to cry, she thought she should laugh: why not laugh!Life is good, those people are stunned!I don't know how sour my heart is!Moreover, the more it is like this, the more you have to laugh, just not to let those who want to see their own troubles go well!
When Mrs. Xu said this, Mrs. Yang also felt very emotional: "The better we get over it."

Zhang Xiaoshan was also very happy: "Let's go back and save money and try to buy a cow! This way the family will not be short of labor, and we don't have to worry about farming."

Xu spat at him: "You really dare to dream!"

Xiao Song laughed and supported his father: "Buy a cow! Buy a cow! I will herd the cow!"

Xiaobai also clapped his hands: "Herding the cows! Xiaobai herding the cows!"

Zhang Sijiu seriously affirmed Zhang Xiaoshan's dream: "Our family will definitely be able to buy cattle! Up to two years! The second uncle went to the Yamen and has money every month. He saved it up and sold pigs at the end of the year. Let's work hard! It didn't come true. No way!"

Zhang Xiaoshan applauded loudly, happily: "Jiu Niang is right!"

Mrs. Xu shook her head helplessly: "Do you know how much a cow costs? Besides, after buying it, you don't even know what to do with the fodder!"

There are pigs, cattle, and so many chickens and ducks. Xu doesn't think that there are enough people in the family to get enough fodder!

Zhang Sijiu looked at the two younger brothers with ill intentions: At this time, children are good laborers, right?Two are not enough, you can exchange sugar for more!

But before that, teach them to count!

Otherwise, they don't even have a kindergarten diploma, wouldn't they be unable to take on this important task!
At this moment, Xiao Song said forcefully: "Eldest sister must have a way!"

Xiaobai nodded vigorously, like an echo: "There is a way!"

Zhang Sijiu felt guilty for a moment: You are so simple and adoring, I am a little embarrassed to do it...

　Ah, I have another cold.My nose was running profusely.It feels like the weather is too easy to catch a cold.WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohEveryone wants to spray me, please be gentle.Hey, the next update, we are working hard~
　　
　
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