When it comes to dining these days, unlike in later generations, if you arrive late, you can still take the second wheel. If you don't get the second wheel, there are still three or four.
In rural households, the guests are all the same, and there are rules. Generally, only two people from a family can come to dinner, and only direct relatives can come. As long as the family has space, they can all come.
Yanghuai Village is a big village, but not every household travels with the Yuan family, so there are only seventeen tables.
If there is no space in the yard, they will be placed next to each other outside the yard. In short, you don’t have to wait, you can eat in one round.
Song Qiu Aling and Old Yuan sat at the specially arranged relatives' table, and all the relatives were seated at the table.
There are ten dishes on the banquet, all of which are meat dishes, and they are very rich.
Everyone eating at the banquet was praising it. Song Qiu was eating and nodding secretly in his heart. Mr. Da Shao was worthy of being a banquet owner for decades. He was very experienced in this craftsmanship. Not to mention how delicious it was, but it had its own unique characteristics.
Your own taste, unique to you, no one else can make it.
Not to mention that there are several people hosting banquets in eight villages across ten miles, but Mr. Shao has the best business and attracts the most people.
It's a pity that Master Dashao is in poor health. He is old and his strength can no longer stir Dashao.
I don’t know how well Brother Sanzhu has learned, but Master Dashao has left all the skills to him. I heard that he will stop this year after finishing the work, and will hand over this stall to Brother Sanzhu.
Before that, Brother Sanzhu has to find a wife first. The partner has been decided and they will get married by the end of the year.
This daughter-in-law was what Grandma Dashao told him.
By the way, Brother Sanzhu's surname is no longer Li, but Huang. Mr. Dashao invited all the young and old in the village to bear witness, and officially adopted Brother Sanzhu as his son, taking over the craftsmanship of the Huang family and passing on the incense of the Huang family.
Aunt Caihua and her husband also agreed from the bottom of their hearts.
After all, among all the households in Songshan Village, even the Song family, which is not prosperous, still has her as their daughter.
But Mr. and Mrs. Dashao don’t even have a daughter.
People are concerned about their afterlife. If there are no descendants, where will the incense come from after death?
Going to the grave with a neighbor in the village and burning paper incense sticks is no better than having the incense stick there.
Song Qiu turned to look at the corner of the courtyard. By now, the dishes had been served. The host and the women who were helping were also serving dinner at the reserved table. Brother Sanzhu was pouring wine for Mr. Dashao. After pouring the wine,
Then I gave him a big spoonful of milk to serve the rice with.
This boy was an honest and filial man, so it was no wonder that Mrs. Mo chose him and persuaded Aunt Caihua to adopt him so that Mr. and Mrs. Dashao would have a son to take care of him until they die.
Song Qiu looked away, turned his head and asked Aling beside him: "Are you allowed to leave, grandma?"
Aling just ate a piece of chicken. Some of the chicken meat got stuck in the gap between his teeth. Now he was pushing hard with his tongue, trying to push out the stuck meat. He was groping around, thinking that he couldn't push it out.
Just go find a bamboo stick or something and pick it.
Listening to the question, he nodded and said: "You caught me and fought dozens of rounds this morning before you were satisfied and agreed to let me go out, but there are still conditions!"
Song Qiu was curious, "What are the conditions?"
Aling tried hard to push his teeth again, but still couldn't push them out. He asked Song Qiu to wait, got up and ran to the stove room quickly, took a bamboo skewer from the handle of the bamboo brush used to clean the pot, and put it into his mouth.
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After picking out the meat stuck in his teeth, he felt very comfortable. He sat down at the table and eagerly picked up a piece of chicken. This chicken was really delicious.
"I was asked to go out on this trip to explore. The south is prosperous in martial arts, and there are many Jianghu sects. Our Guiyuan sect was in the south before. If I meet a suitable seedling, I will look to recruit disciples, so that I can improve my martial arts.
, carry it forward.”
Aling took a bite of the chicken, chewed it, and continued: "Didn't King Hou get sent to death? My uncle wanted me to recruit more disciples and slowly re-establish the Guiyuan Sect.
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After that, he whispered to Song Qiu secretly, "I see how strong my uncle is. When she teaches me kung fu, I often think that she is not much younger than me! If I couldn't fake it, I would doubt my uncle.
My great-uncle has changed his appearance, but underneath the surface, he is actually a young man!
Why doesn’t she accept a disciple? With my great uncle’s martial arts, even if she accepts a disciple, he can teach her faster than me. I’ve only reached the fifth level, so I can’t compare to my great uncle!”
Song Qiu was very amused when he heard A Ling's rants. He shook his head and said, "Mother Mo has lived in the village for so many years. Who knew she was a martial arts master? She must have been used to such a life. What a shame."
If you jump out to recruit apprentices and teach martial arts, it will really make everyone in the village drop their jaws.
That's good. She left the sect a long time ago. The last sect leader of the Guiyuan Sect is your master. It was passed down and it was you who took over. This is the task of rebuilding the sect and carrying forward the martial arts of the sect.
, leave it to you, as it should be!”
Ah Ling listened and knew that it was reasonable. The reason why the Guiyuan Sect fell was because of King Hou. Later, in order to avoid King Hou, the master had no choice but to change his identity and travel around the world.
Later, the master died in the hands of King Hou, and his last words told her to stay away from the world because he was afraid that she would also be harmed by King Hou.
Now that King Hou is dead, she has nothing to be afraid of. She can accept disciples, strengthen the Guiyuan Sect, and make her master's spirit in heaven happy.
She nodded and said: "Let's watch as we walk, and take our time. If I'm lucky enough to come across a good seedling, I won't let it go."
"But, sister Aqiu, let's go south now. How far do we plan to go?"
"Just watch as you walk. If you find a suitable place, stop."
"Okay! Oh, I haven't even gone out yet, but I can't wait now! I wonder what interesting things we will encounter this time!"
Old Yuan was talking to Old Meng. He turned around and saw two little girls mumbling. He listened and couldn't help but sigh.
When a bird gets older, it has to go out and fly. Only when the sky outside is wider can the bird fly higher and more freely.
These two heartless little ones don't miss home at all.
If it weren't for the fear of trouble and the timidity of being far away from home, she would have wanted to go along.
Two, oh, no, three of them were about to go on a long trip. They were so excited that they almost broke the roof of the house.
Mrs. Deng knew that her granddaughter was going on a long trip, so she was not in a hurry to return to the town. She was still living in the village and slept with Mrs. Yuan at night.
Watching the three little girls chattering and discussing how many clothes to bring, the little maids in red, yellow, blue and green are busy packing their luggage. You and I are eager to take a break from the busy work. You and I think that you will be chosen to go out and serve the girls.
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Two old ladies were sitting together drinking tea. You looked at me and I looked at you.
"It's good to be young. If I'm ten years younger, I'll go out too!"
"The farthest place I've ever gone in my life is right in the middle of Tangling County. That guy's butt was almost broken by me. I'm not happy to go that far again."
"Isn't it unusual for you to have been there? The furthest I have been to Panshi Town in my life!"
Song Qiu turned around, held old Yuan's arm with one hand, and held old Deng's with the other, and said: "It's inconvenient to go out in autumn and winter. When next spring comes, let's go to Yunshan County to play. It's so lively there!"
Old Mrs. Deng laughed when she heard this, "Ah Yang is in Yunshan Qianhu Office, right? OK, OK! Let's go to Yunshan County!"
Old Yuan laughed at her, "Aren't you afraid of breaking your butt?"
Old Mrs. Deng grinned, "My granddaughter is taking us to play, even if her butt is broken into pieces!"
"Hahaha!"
Song Qiu couldn't help laughing, and everyone in the room laughed.
"But it can't be broken. When the time comes, we'll ride in a big carriage, covered with soft cushions, and drive slowly. I'm sure it won't break!"