Chapter 105: Go to the grave

After speaking, he looked at a few children and said in a low voice: "You guys go quickly."
It was Liang Yao who spoke for the two Gu Ning'an brothers. Liang Yao’s family is also by the lake at the moment. On weekdays, Liang Yao’s family never had a semi-disjoint relationship with the Gui family. However, today I saw their women bullying two and a half-year-old children, Liang Yao’s Can't stand it, only then said a few words.
The two brothers of the Gu family gratefully glanced at Liang Yao, and then hurried away carrying the bucket.
Seeing that the two brothers of the Gu family had gone away, the Gui family wanted to confuse them to see if they had a good fortune. They blamed the Liang Yao family and gave Liang Yao a stern look, but how could Liang Yao care about Gui family? , I didn't see the same as I saw it. Once the water was finished, I picked it back.
"Hmph, the hen who doesn't lay eggs, what are you proud of!" Gui sipped, cursing.
Gu Ning'an and Gu Ningping picked the water back. In this village, people gathered in twos and threes and chatted happily. Seeing the two brothers from the Gu family came over, they all said one after another: "Oh! Isn’t it? Your third uncle was so dangerous today that he gave up your third aunt."
"Isn't it, your third aunt was beaten by your third uncle with a bruised nose and swollen face!" What everyone said was called a vigorous one, and what they said was called a spit star flying around.
Gu Ning'an and Gu Ningping ignored them and went straight back home. Back home, Gu Ningping told Gu Xiaowan what he had heard on the road. Gu Xiaowan was also a little confused. The third uncle cared very much about the third aunt, and he wanted to hold it in the palm of his hand. It could be said that he was afraid of the third aunt.
Why did he get so crazy this time, and he stunned Cao's vigor with a big man's prestige?
Gu Xiaowan thought about it for a long time, but didn't think of anything. However, these three uncles and three aunts have nothing to do with her Gu Xiaowan.
The day after tomorrow will be twenty-nine, and Gu Xiaowan is preparing things for going to the grave tomorrow.
The new year’s rhyme says:
On the twenty-ninth lunar month, go to the grave and ask your ancestors to make a big offering.
On the day before the New Year, you must all go to the grave and burn incense for your family.
Gu Xiaowan got up very early this day. As she was going to the grave, Gu Xiaowan steamed a pot of steamed buns with white flour, cooked a pot of porridge, fried winter bamboo shoots and porridge with pickles, and then woke up when everything was ready. The younger brothers and sisters, Gu Ning'an, they all wore thick clothes. After washing up, the big guy had a meal. Gu Xiaowan picked up a basket with some paper money in it, and filled a few buns with white flour. Put it in the basket.
Going to the tomb is to enter the mountain. My sister and brother went out just four days after the dawn. As the snow had not melted, the water and mud on the ground lived together, and it didn't take long for everyone to be in the mud. Gu Ningping cautiously led Gu Xiaoyi all the way, for fear that Gu Xiaoyi would fall.
It was the first time that Gu Xiaowan, who passed by, came to the grave for her father and mother. She honestly followed the two Gu Ning'an brothers. After walking for almost half an hour, the four siblings finally reached their destination.
When they arrived at the grave, the four children were silent, and even the youngest Gu Xiaoyi didn't talk nonsense.
The four children quietly cleared the snow and dry weeds near the graveyard. Standing in front of the small grave, the four children did not know whose tears fell first.
"Father, mother, we came to see you." Gu Xiaowan couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart. She didn't know whether she was crying for herself or the real Gu Xiaowan.
auzw.com Gu Ningping knelt on the ground, crying, thinking about the grievances these days, really want to cry.
Gu Xiaowan thought of a song right now. Only mothers are good in the world. Just like singing, children without mothers are root grass, and they are not as good as duckweed in the grass.
"Mother, we didn't starve to death, we made money, we ate meat, and we put on new clothes! Mother, have you heard what Ning'an said?" Gu Ningan thought of the grievances she suffered when she was alive. Weeping loudly, "Mother, how good would you be if you were alive?"
After Gu Xiaowan's sorrow, she said nothing, and silently followed in tears as she laid out the things she had brought one by one.
"Xiao Wanniang, I am Xiaowan now, and your real daughter has been killed by Gu Xintao. Now it is another Gu Xiaowan! But don’t worry, in the future, I will take care of my younger brothers and sisters, and I will let them My sister is happy, happy, happy." Tears flowed down uncontrollably, and she didn't know who she was crying.
Gu Xiaoyi felt the infection of her brother and sister, and also cried.
Gu Xiaoyi burned the paper money and cried aggrievedly: "Mother, Xiaoyi will listen to her sister and brother. When I grow up, I will not let my sister be bullied. Mother, Xiaoyi misses her mother."
The cry of the four children echoed on the hillside. Accompanied by the whining wind, the crying sound spread far away.
"Hey, you are in our way!" The four children were still sobbing and crying, and they heard a cold voice coming from behind.
Gu Xiaowan turned her head and saw two middle-aged men and two little boys standing behind coldly. The voice that spoke just now was the childish voice of a child. Looking at the appearance of these two little boys, they were only seven or eight years old, and I don't know who said it!
"Uncle, Third Uncle"
It turns out that there is something like between the two long eyebrows in front of the ungrateful third uncle and the hypocrite uncle!
"Uncle, Uncle," Gu Xiaowan called out, her voice without any emotion.
Gu Chuanlu gave a cold hmm, and looked at Gu Xiaowan's four siblings with a torch.
The more you look at it, the deeper Gu Chuanlu's heart becomes.
The last time I saw these four children was more than half a month ago. Because I was coming back for the New Year, I took a day in advance to bring Sun and Gu Xintao back to clean the house. Gu Xiaowan pushed down the glacier alive.
I thought that if I fell into the river, I would drown if I didn't freeze to death, but I didn't realize that the child was so lucky that he didn't die. It's fine if you don't die, you don't know what good luck you have gone, and you have money.
Gu Xiaowan calmly took Gu Chuanlu's look at them, and remembered everything in her heart.
Now, these Gu Xiaowan children are really lucky. The clothes on this body are no longer tattered, new clothes are made, and I don't know that I have eaten well recently. The dishes on the faces of these children are wiped out, replaced by round and ruddy faces.