Author: Mr. Buai

Being stared at by the little guy, Su Qinghe was so frightened that he ran away without saying a word.

On the way home, he kept wondering what Su Qinghai meant by "supporting the Han room" just now. This person bullied him for not graduating from junior high school and not studying well, and said things he couldn't understand to frustrate him.

The old lady watched Su Qinghe take Guaiguai out, and she was happy when she came back without the child but with an extra pot in her hand, "What did you give Guaiguai in exchange for?"

Sure enough, after getting along with the little guy a lot, the old lady became playful. Su Qinghe said with a smile: "Your great granddaughter can only exchange for this pot of refreshing food."

"It's refreshing and cooling. Then I have to drink a bowl. The weather is very dry today." The old lady followed into the kitchen hurriedly and took out an empty pot. "Is it cooked by Ah Hai?"

Su Qinghe smiled and asked: "Do you think my uncle can make sugar water?"

The old lady said: "He doesn't drink sugar water very much. When he makes herbal tea, he doesn't make sugar water."

Su Qinghe nodded in agreement. His brother-in-law was a bit weird. He didn't like to drink sweet sugar water, but preferred bitter herbal tea. He remembered that when he was a child, he was not willing to go to his uncle's house to play in the summer. Good guy, kettle.

It's filled with herbal tea. Who drinks herbal tea as boiled water?

God knows what kind of hard life the brothers Su Qinghai lived. Not to mention eating popsicle cones, they even had to come to their grandparents' house to drink boiled water.

After pouring all the Qing Bu Liang into his own pot, Su Qinghe went to wash the pot he brought back. He could be lazy and not wash the dishes after eating them at his uncle's house, but he would return the pot if he didn't wash it when he brought it home.

Going back is not so appropriate.

After washing, he was not in a hurry to leave. He also went to find Bai Zhi who was taking a refreshing drink and asked her if "kuangfuhan room" had any other meanings. He did not read much and was usually busy with work and had little time to surf the Internet.

She has never been a surfer, but compared to him, Bai Zhi has been immersed in the Internet for a long enough time.

But Bai Zhi couldn't think of anything after thinking for a while. When Su Qinghe saw this, he didn't hesitate and just went over and asked Su Qinghai directly.

So, Su Qinghe took the pot to Su Qinghai's house and blocked him in the kitchen.

When he learned that Su Qinghe actually asked Bai Zhi, Su Qinghai's expression was very exciting, "Oh, my stupid brother..."

"Um?"

"nothing."

Su Qinghai complied, glanced at the door, and whispered in Su Qinghe's ear: "Uncle Huang."

knock!

Su Qinghe was ready to hit others, "I don't believe it unless you take out your phone and show it to me."

"I just lied to you!" Su Qinghai escaped while Su Qinghe wasn't paying attention, "Be good! Your father is going to hit me! Come and save me!"

"I'm coming~"

The little guy was very enthusiastic to defend Su Qinghai. After meeting Su Qinghai in the outer room, she opened her hands like an old hen and protected Su Qinghai, who was taller than she was, like a chick. She stared at him with furry eyes.

Su Qinghe.

"I'm too lazy to make trouble with you." Su Qinghe curled his lips and found a stool to sit down. The little guy had just eaten and was not suitable for strenuous exercise.

Seeing that Su Qinghe really didn't want to play around, Guaiguai went to circle around the shelves again. If she hadn't been full, she would have gotten snacks. Anyway, the third uncle said, you can get whatever you want.

"I just have something to tell you." Su Zhiliang withdrew his gaze from Guaiguai and fell on Su Qinghe's face, "Mingguang and the others have been looking for me a few mornings. They proposed to find a day to gather the whole village together.

Let's get up and have a meal to celebrate the new look of the village."

Su Qinghe hesitated and said, "It's not necessary. Everyone is outside. It would be troublesome to come back just for a big meal."

"I think so too." Su Zhiliang nodded, but then changed the subject, "But after we discussed it for a while, we didn't say it depends on the day. It's better to rush early than to rush late. Let me first ask everyone what their opinions are. If

We all agree that we will wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival or when most of the people in the village come back to start things up again."

After a pause, his eyes darkened, and he added: "Everyone is busy. In previous years, few of you came back during the Spring Equinox. We all used public money to worship our ancestors. It has been several years since the ancestral hall was renovated, and there was no large-scale ancestor worship."

, I haven’t even eaten yet, so I have to do something.”

These words reminded Su Qinghe of the scene when he was a child when he worshiped his ancestors in the ancestral hall. The whole village, old and young, lined up from the inside to the outside of the ancestral hall. His grandfather was very respected in the village.

, the old man stood at the front, telling the ancestors that the future generations would be prosperous and live in peace and contentment, and he was grateful to the ancestors for finding and opening up this place.

The ceremony is more formal and solemn. After worshiping the ancestors, the ancestral hall will open fire. Regardless of men and women, whether they are married daughters or married daughters-in-law, everyone is treated equally and everyone eats together happily.

Su Qinghe agreed that the reason why people in Shuangtang Village are so united is largely due to the large-scale ancestor worship. After all, there will always be many small groups in a group. The more people come and go, the closer the relationship will be, and the less they move, the more distant they will be.

, there is such an opportunity to bring everyone together. In addition to being able to have more contact and recognize people, it is also always reminded that everyone is from the same ancestor, and they are related to each other.

Su Zhiliang was asking Su Qinghe for his opinion. Su Qinghe pondered for a moment and suggested: "Let's do it this way. Don't do it during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but do it before the Chinese New Year. It's also a good time to call everyone back. It's also a suitable time for ancestor worship."

Su Zhiliang thought for a moment, "That's okay. Calculating the time, you won't be free in September. I'll talk to Mingguang and the others later. After unification, the next step is to contact people outside."

While they were talking, Guaiguai was not idle either. When he got tired from walking around the shelves, he walked out and saw his father and second uncle talking. Third uncle was holding his cell phone and didn't know what he was doing, so he found a stool to sit on.

Come down.

I couldn't sit still, looking around, always thinking of doing something.

Suddenly she saw a hookah not far away. Her eyes lit up and she glanced at it quietly. Seeing that no one's attention was on her, she was so happy that she moved to a stool that was closer to her.

Then the next stool...

After changing, she sat on the stool next to the hookah, staring at the hookah eagerly.

She didn't have this thing at home, but it was not uncommon for her. In addition to always seeing adults smoking here in Su Zhiliang's house, she also often saw uncles like Su Mingguang and Su Mingwei carrying this thing with them when they went to work.

She glanced at the adults quietly again, and she finally couldn't help it anymore. She held the hookah, imitated the adults' smoking of the hookah, and put her mouth on it...

"Baby, what are you doing!" Su Qinghe's voice sounded. He couldn't just talk and ignore him. In fact, he watched the little guy change his stool just now, but he didn't expect that the little guy was going to play in the water.

Chimney, I thought she was just changing chairs to sit and play.

When Su Zhiliang and Su Qinghai looked over, the little girl just raised her head, but she was still holding the hookah with both hands, so she didn't know what she was doing just now.

But the next moment, their obedient actions made them even more determined.

I saw that the little guy didn't feel ashamed of being caught red-handed for doing bad things. Instead, he looked very proud and exhaled with his little face raised. His appearance was no different from those of smokers blowing out smoke.

Then, the little guy's voice slowly sounded.

"I'm smoking~"

Just, quite proud of it.
Chapter completed!