I really want to hit the street

April 5, Tuesday, cloudy.

Today is Qingming Festival.

For people who have always lived in the city, it is just a day off.

You can have a good rest for a few days, get together with friends, and enjoy the country's care for the working people.

But for rural people, or people whose parents live in the countryside, today is a day to pay tribute to ancestors and visit graves.

Very serious.

Well, not so serious.

In fact, most rural people are still open-minded about death. As long as they often pay tribute to grandparents, grandparents, and great-grandparents, they will live a rich life in the underworld and protect their children and grandchildren.

Although we don't talk about this now, the significance of paying tribute is still very great, remembering the ancestors and looking forward to a better life in the future.

Zhaojia Village.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, Hei Liu drove a small tricycle with a shovel, a rake, and a pesticide barrel on it.

He had just come back from the field with clanging sounds all the way.

It is Qingming Festival now, and it is still late Qingming Festival this year. A few days ago, the villagers had already started to busy themselves with spring ploughing.

"Ding--"

Hei Liu's tricycle stopped in front of a red-painted gate along the village street. After honking the horn a few times, a young boy opened the door.

"Boss, stand aside!"

After the child moved out of the way, Hei Liu rode his tricycle to the corridor of his house.

He parked the car, unloaded other tools, and only left a shovel, and then loaded the paper money that had been bought long ago.

His wife brought freshly cooked dumplings from the kitchen, a total of 16, and put them in 4 small bowls, and then took a bottle of old village chief wine, 2 wine cups, and a plate of pig head meat, and the tribute was ready.

"Er Tao, let's go!"

"Uncle, let's go!"

"Second uncle, let's go!"

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After making several calls in a row, Hei Liu rode his electric tricycle to the village intersection, and people started to get on from all directions.

They all rode electric bikes and electric tricycles.

Hei Liu counted and found that almost everyone was there, so he shouted.

"Let's go!"

More than 20 people, including adults and children, went to the old Zhao family cemetery in the south.

On the way, the adults chatted casually.

"What are you doing recently, brother Liu? You don't come to play mahjong anymore. Are you planning to have a third child with my sister-in-law? You can't do it every day, otherwise it will be too dry!"

"Hahaha~"

Er Tao's words caused a lot of laughter. Everyone likes to make such jokes.

Hei Liu's child sat on a small stool on the back tricycle and asked innocently, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Go away, there's nothing to say, kid, you'll understand when you grow up."

"Oh"

Hei Liu laughed and scolded, "Why are you talking nonsense to the child, why do you want a third child, the young one is just one week old, I'm not a breeding pig."

"Look at Brother Liu's physique, he must be a good breeder of pigs!"

"Hahahaha~"

Everyone laughed, Hei Liu is black and strong, and is often teased as a black pig.

But Hei Liu didn't care, he said indifferently:

"Oh, I'm not interested in playing mahjong and cards recently, I'm tired of playing, I might as well play with my phone at home and watch TV."

When it comes to this, everyone also resonates.

"That's right. Looking for the east wind every day is boring, but we have to have something to play, otherwise it will be boring."

"Yeah. After finishing the work in the field, it's boring to be idle."

"What's fun in the village? It's good to have someone to play cards with you. What's the matter, Erbiao, are you going to learn from the city people to get a foot massage?"

"Hahaha, don't talk nonsense in front of the children."

"Hey! Xiaolei, you work in the city, what do you do after get off work?"

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A group of people burned paper while chatting, and kowtowed to their ancestors respectfully, hoping that everything would go well for them in the underworld.

After the party.

Hei Liu returned home, sat on the broken sofa, hugged the child, and turned on his mobile phone.

First check WeChat, how many people liked the photo of eating ribs I posted yesterday.

11.

Grinning, not bad.

Looked at who didn't like me, and remembered them in my heart, and I won't like them next time.

After reading it, I naturally browsed the circle of friends.

As he was scrolling, a message appeared in front of him, with the word "advertisement" written in small letters below it.

But Hei Liu didn't notice it.

He only saw the text: [Hu Zi from Taohua Village suffers from a hidden disease and cannot have sex. In order to save his wife, he actually teamed up with the miracle doctor to do such a thing]

There was also a picture below, which was a beautiful young wife and a dejected man.

"Huh?"

The element noticed!

"What a beautiful wife, so white! Hehe~"

He glanced at his wife who was still holding a one-week-old baby, and silently clicked it to see what Hu Zi had done.

With one click, he jumped into a small program page and quickly opened the book "Rogue Miracle Doctor in the Countryside".

[Chapter 1: Medical skills are comparable to those of gods]

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["Hey, Brother Hu, you just came back from the city. You are not at home hugging your wife at night, but come to me to beg for money?\