Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 458 Funeral (6)

  Zhang’s family squeezed everything that could be eaten on the table into their stomachs or arms in a violent wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and they ate all the food in less than a quarter of an hour.

  Not to mention Zhou Daliang and Zhou Dahong, who were responsible for serving dishes and delivering steamed buns, but Fang Shi and others who secretly looked over here in the kitchen were shocked.

  Fang's family thinks that the old Zhou's family is long enough, not to mention, she has spent a year in the old Zhou's family anyway.

  The relatives of the old Zhou family who were going to leave, she had all walked through, but she never remembered this number.

  Fang swallowed, and asked He who was on the side, "Sansao, this, is the family in this chapter the grandmother's family?"

  He looked out and whispered, “I’ll get used to seeing them a few more times, and I’ll just see them avoiding them in the future.”

   "Eating in such a hurry, will you hiccup, right?" Fang Shi was not sure.

Unexpectedly, her voice just ended. There were several people in Zhang's family who hiccup, but they seemed to be accustomed to it and didn't care. How did it happen?"

   Zhou Dahong immediately stepped forward, “The dishes to be served on each table are fixed, as are the steamed buns. I have already added a basket of steamed buns to you. If you don’t believe me, look at the baskets on other tables."

  The family of Zhang subconsciously looked and found that the basket on the fifth table was one less than theirs.

   Zhou Dahong curled his lips and said, “Last year was a disaster year, and everyone’s life this year is not easy. The food at each table is fixed, and you are all hiccups and you haven’t eaten enough.”

   "We have eaten the child but haven't eaten it yet."

  "Then take out the steamed buns in your arms for your children to eat."

  The boss of Zhang subconsciously covered his chest.

  The family members scolded, Zhou Dahong put the tray of dishes heavily on the table, and the young people sitting on the side of the table stood up together, staring at them with piercing eyes.

  Huh, just when their gangsters in Qili Village are muddled?

  In the past three years, they have dominated the number one person inside and outside the village of Qili!

  Of course, most of them are now families and fathers of children!

  Or hugging the child, or the young Zhang family members were quiet for a moment, and then sat down again without saying a word.

  Zhou Dahong was satisfied, and snorted: "We are going to close the table. Let's quickly give in, give in."

  This is a bit rude, at least no one would treat guests like this.

  Pianzhang’s family has always been bullying and fearful of hardship, and at this time they dare not speak up.

  The second child of Zhang looked around to find Old Zhou to reason, only to find that the couple who were still in the mourning hall did not know where they were going, and the cousin nephews sitting on either side were as embarrassed as they could not see them.

  The second son of Zhang was furious. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to go to them to reason. As a result, his grandson got in from the outside, grabbed his clothes and said, "Grandpa, grandpa, there is a lot of food outside."

Zhang Laoer narrowed his eyes and followed him to the gate. As soon as he went out, he saw that there were at least twenty tables set up along the side of the road, and each table had steamed buns and vegetables. They had different ways of eating just like the war, they all ate while talking.

  The second child of Zhang also saw Uncle Qian with a sharp eye!

   He squinted his eyes and turned back to find his elder brother.

  At this time, noon was over, and the people in the old Zhou family were also hungry. Uncle Lai asked his son to tell the filial sons and grandchildren to eat first.

  Zhou Dalang and the others went to the kitchen to grab a few steamed buns, Man Bao stood among a few tall brothers, who had reached their chests, and a steamed bun was stuffed in her hand.

  Fang gave her a spoonful of vegetarian dishes, and explained specifically: "Sister-in-law said, you are not allowed to eat meat."

  Man Bao nodded in understanding, and asked: "Then are we going to keep filial piety for three years?"

   "Cough cough..." Don't talk about Friday Lang and the others, but Zhou Dalang was choking, and quickly poured himself a mouthful of water: "No, no, if you don't want to eat meat, just give it three or four days."

  Actually, there are not so many exquisite things in the countryside. Lao Zhou did not think of this at first, because he did not shy away from it when his father and mother died.

  If a piece of meat could be extracted from the rest of the food at the time, his sadness would be diluted a little, let alone he would deliberately not eat meat.

After    also read the book, the big head asked with a worried look last night whether their family would not eat meat for three years, and whether the fifth uncle would not be able to marry a wife for three years...

  It was the first time that Zhou Dalang and Xiao Qian heard such a statement, so they were shocked.

  Generally, it’s not allowed to marry, drink and banquets. Isn’t it only the emperor’s father who died, and the county grandfather’s rule is not to do it?

  In fact, they did it in the countryside, and no one told them. The county grandfather didn’t know, let alone the emperor who didn’t know where he was.

  So when the last emperor died, although there were regulations not to marry and drink banquets, during the festival, everyone should still eat meat and meat, drink and drink, and talk to kiss...

  Man Bao scratched his head and suddenly realized, "I see, the book says parents, this is our uncle, so it's different."

  The six brothers heard that their hearts were complicated, and their eyes became complicated. Chu Lang hesitated and said, "Man Bao, why don't you try to not eat meat for three years?"

  Tuesday Lang patted him on the head: "Don't make any mistakes, what should I do if Man Bao is ill? It's so easy for the family to cultivate her like this."

  Man Bao also touched his chubby belly, hesitated and said: "I heard that the emperor only observes the three-month period of filial piety, and one month is a year."

   "Yes, you are a fairy, aren't the gods a day and a year?" Chu Lang said, "Just keep it for three days, it's just three years."

  Man Bao asked: "Why don't you keep as long as I guard?"

   Zhou Dalang said: "Let’s keep it together. That's our brother-in-law. We should have done our filial piety."

   "Okay!" Man Bao nodded seriously, "Let's guard together."

While talking, Zhang Laoer rushed in from outside, and saw that Zhou Dalang brothers were holding buns in their hands, and there seemed to be a lot of buns in the kitchen behind him, his eyes flashed slightly, and people were about to squeeze in. Go, "Da Lang, what are you doing hiding here? I can't find my cousin if I look for you..."

Zhou Dalang and Wednesday Lang immediately stood in front of Zhang Lao Er. On Tuesday Lang cooperated with the tacit understanding of eating half of the steamed buns in their hands and plugged them into Thu Lang’s mouth and stepped forward to support Zhang Lao Er, while holding him vigorously. Helping outside, he smiled and said: "Second cousin, you didn't say that I was going to find you too. I was about to whisper to you. Do you remember the food you borrowed from our family a few years ago?"

   Zhang's second child became stiff, and said: "When, why don't I know?"

  (End of this chapter)