Traveling through the farmhouse: there is room for the group pet Fubao

Chapter 142

"Every village has a land lord to pay homage to, why can't our village pay homage to one?"

"You have to worship at your own home!"

"We must let the villagers have faith. When fleeing famine, the family's ancestral tablets were not brought out in time."

"Can't you carve a new tablet and put it in your house?"

"The problem is, the ancestors don't even know that we have settled down here."

"Then what is the relationship between the land master and your ancestors?"

……

This is grandpa and patriarch grandpa arguing. Chu Tian was woken up by the noise in the courtyard. She washed her face and dressed neatly under the service of her mother. After eating a bowl of meat dumplings, she didn’t want to go out. she.

"Mingsu, go and wake your sweet sister up."

"Okay, Grandpa Ji."

Unable to escape, Chu Tian was pulled out by Ming Su.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Ji, uncles."

A big fire was ignited in the courtyard, and each person and Maza were fighting around the fire.

Seeing Chu Tianji, the patriarch seemed to be seeing a savior, "Sweet girl, tell me, now that you are growing melons and fruits for sale, and building new houses, your life is much better than in Jijia Village. Do you want to respect the land lord?" Village head? Then bless you?"

In fact, what god to worship has nothing to do with Chu Tian, ​​she doesn't know how to worship god anyway, but what should I do if I catch a glimpse of my grandfather's displeased little eyes.

Uncle Gao and Uncle Ming next to him also winked at Chu Tian, ​​reminding the two old men to be competitive.

It seems that no one is easy to offend.

"Grandpa Patriarch, let me ask you, in Jijia Village, what effect did worshiping the Lord of the Land for most of his life have?"

"What's the use? I'm so poor that I can't afford to eat. If it's not here in my tea village, if it's not for my granddaughter, you don't have to celebrate the New Year now. What are you talking about?"

Elder Tang said it with a proud face.

Gao Banshou was next to him with an aggrieved face, he only went out for two months, and Chazhaishan took the surname Tang.

Patriarch Ji was speechless by Mr. Tang, what effect did Chu Tian ask, and he knew what effect it could have?It's nothing more than a psychological comfort, whether you should be hungry or not.

"Hey, sweet girl, early in the morning, those families in our village all came to discuss with me, saying that they must pay respects, otherwise they feel that they are floating and have no roots."

This topic is a bit heavy, and Chu Tian can't use her atheism to set these ancient natives on their heads, so please.

"Grandpa patriarch, is life better here than in Jijia Village?"

"That's right, it's so much better."

"So, getting rich starts from Chashan Village, so let's not renovate the Earth Temple. Isn't there an Eighteen Arhats hall in the back? Isn't the Eighteen Arhats better than the Lord of the Earth? It is spacious there, and the ancestral tablets of other families can also be placed there, worship together .”

This is reasonable, the official has great power and can bless more, there is nothing wrong with worshiping eighteen arhats, it is more appropriate to put the ancestral tablet in the Arhat hall, um, that's it!
Chu Tian fooled around and was unanimously approved.

Elder Tang, Patriarch Ji, Gao Banshou, brothers from the Ming family and men from various families all went to clean the Arhat Hall.

Tang Yun and the old lady were cutting red paper, preparing to distribute red envelopes to children and unmarried young people from various families who came to pay New Year's greetings.

Chu Tian saw that she couldn't help, so she turned her head and left, looking for the second brother was the most fun, but now the second brother took the sixth brother of Ji's family to practice kung fu in the back mountain early in the morning. The ice that freezes in the river is moved to the cellar.

Let's find elder brother, who knows that my father is asking elder brother if she has made any noise in the city, and elder brother honestly confessed that there was.

"Brother, you are a traitor." Chu Tian crossed her waist angrily, looking at the father and son who were talking about her.

"Don't talk about your brother, if dad asks questions, he has to tell the truth, you, you are the only one who makes people worry about the whole family." Chu Hanguang looked at the little clever girl with a headache.

"Before I said anything, I became a traitor?" Xiang Wen didn't have time to say.

"Girl, tell the truth yourself."

She said that she must choose what she can talk about, but Chu Tian only said that she cooperated with Boss Huang to open the Jubin Building. My father disliked things that were too mysterious, so I deleted them.

"That's it?"

"If you don't believe me, ask my brother."

Under Chu Tian's angry stare, the eldest brother nodded slowly in cooperation.

"In the future, if you have nothing to do, go to the city less and spend more time with dad. It's not good for the family to live in several places."

"I know, when the house is built, I will definitely stay in the village every day and not go anywhere."

The house I live in now is dilapidated and cramped, so Chu Tian is not so stupid to live in a big house in the city.

Father Chu didn't ask too much, Jubinlou probably only talked about the cooperation based on these unique melons and fruits, as well as the daughter's recipes, as long as the daughter doesn't come up with those mysterious and mysterious things, it's not a big problem.

I wanted to say something, but Chu Hanguang was called away again, and he is very busy now.

"Sister, have you noticed that Dad is a little abnormal?"

"I found out, you are not normal."

"I mean it."

"Aren't I born by my father? My father is afraid that I will be too ostentatious, and then my biological father will come to the door. Once I am taken away, he will have no daughters? Well, I think it must be so."

"You can't talk nonsense like this when you write a storybook. It's okay to play by yourself. I want to endorse it."

Eldest brother also drives people away here, let's forget about the work, assign the work in hand, and Chu Tian goes back to the small room to write the plan.

"Sister Tian, ​​Grandpa Patriarch and Grandpa Tang are looking for you again!"

"Sister, hurry up, the cannon will be fired later."

Koizumi followed Mingsu, yelled loudly from a distance, and then pushed the door open with a bang, as if he had taken a stimulant.

"Why are you looking for me again?"

"Let you go to offer incense, grandpa and uncles all said, you have to worship first."

Just when he was about to say no, Ming Su had already started to pull Chu Tian away, and he couldn't do without it.

It was the collective approval of several grandpas and uncles to let Chu Tian be fragrant. It seems that she is used in the village as a child prodigy and Fuwa.

In the room where the eighteen arhats are placed, the uncles and aunts of each family have already brought food and wine, and are waiting for the little girl.

Mr. Tang lit incense candles for his granddaughter.

Patriarch Ji always felt that it was almost meaningless. After thinking about it, it was missing gongs and drums, suona, and lion dance...

None of the above, that can't be silent, patriarch Ji ran out of Arhat Hall, then ran back again, picked up someone's iron pan and shovel in the kitchen of the nearest family, knocking on it and shouting.

"Good weather, peace and wealth, good weather, peace and wealth..."

Crowds of children ran and jumped, and they were not afraid of the wind flushing in such a cold day. Seeing the children playing crazy, the adults laughed happily, gratified that there was hope for life.

The firecrackers were lit, crackling, and the sound of iron pans and shovels resounded through this new tea mountain village.

In the afternoon, when I came back to the town to handle goods, I pulled several carts, as long as it was edible, I had everything.

The Hans laughed while unloading the goods and said:
"You all don't know that although it's Chinese New Year, the villages next to the town don't look like Chinese New Year at all. The butchers, wine and sugar sellers in the town are all staring at us, because every time we go to a stall, we will give you dumplings, haha... ..."

Patriarch Ji spoke among the crowd, "So, you all need to know how hard it is to get this good day."

(End of this chapter)