The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

187 Ancestral Worship

Seeing that the stick was about to greet him, Sun Mei and Zhao Dong rushed over.

Sun Mei grabbed the stick from Mrs. Wang's hand and protected the three children behind her.

Zhao Zhitong, who was still stubborn, cried and complained after Sun Mei and Zhao Dong came: "Wow, woo, daddy, mother, Zhao Cai, Zhao Cai, she stained my clothes, she And hit me..."

Oh, that cry, as wronged as you want, as miserable as you want.

Zhao Dong, who was crying, was about to break his heart, so he quickly picked up Zhao Zhitong and started coaxing him.

Zhao Yue, who was still cheering on Zhao Zhitong just now: "..."

Even Zhao Cai, who was crying over there, stopped crying and looked at Zhao Zhitong. If the place where she was beaten was not still hurting, she would have thought she had bullied Zhao Zhitong.

Then he also closed his eyes, and started to cry loudly, as if he was about to compete with Zhao Zhitong.

Sun Mei looked at Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang expressionlessly, "Grandmother, why are you beating the child indiscriminately!"

Mrs. Wang is arrogant, with the face of an ugly and wicked mother-in-law: "Damn! I'm her grandma, the little bastard is disobedient and has made mistakes. As an elder, I can't educate it? Why, I educate a grandson Granddaughter, I still have to report to you? Who are you!"

Wang's pressure on her by her elders made Sun Mei's eyes turn cold. It seems that when she worships her ancestors tomorrow, she must sever this relationship under the witness of all the clansmen. This identity came to cause trouble for their family.

This is an era where filial piety is paramount. Although she is not afraid of Mrs. Wang, little ghosts are difficult to deal with, and they will always cause trouble.

Sun Mei didn't care about anything now, and just snorted coldly: "Damn, elder? What kind of elder are you! Let everyone judge whether you, an elder, are qualified or not!"

Then he shouted to the crowd watching: "Come and see, everyone, come and comment!"

"The two children had an awkward fight. Many people in the neighborhood saw it. It was the third brother's child who made the move first. My child can't stand still and be bullied, right? It's a legitimate resistance! How did you get here? , it became the fault of my family's children, and you are going to kill my children?"

"Even if you hate my husband-in-law because you are a stepmother, you don't need to kill our family! You are so cruel!"

Then imitating how the women in the village behaved, she cried and wiped away her tears: "God, this day has never happened, the step-mother-in-law is going to kill me!"

People around started pointing.

Seeing Sun Mei who stole her unique skill, Wang's face turned green with anger.

"Mr. Wang, all these big guys are watching. It is true that the daughter of your third son's family made the move first, and the daughter of Zhao Dong's family was unconvinced and returned the attack. It is considered even. It is not a big deal, so forget it. , It's a big Chinese New Year, it's not good to hurt your peace."

"Yeah, yeah, it's good to be kind and friendly during the Chinese New Year."

"Mr. Wang, you are Zhao Dong's stepmother, not your own mother, so don't worry so much. You see, you are not old now, so you let go, and their own children are left alone. They can educate themselves, and you can just lie down and enjoy the blessings?"

...

The surrounding villagers kept trying to persuade him to fight.

But it was obvious that most of the people were talking to Sun Mei's family.

Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang were very angry. Didn't they just look at Zhao Dong's family's prosperity, and these people began to curry favor with them.

Just wait and see, their vegetables have already grown, although there are not many, but according to their son, they have already used them to make friends with noble people, and when the time comes, they will not be able to climb high!

In the end, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang didn't say anything more, turned around and left with dark faces.

And that Zhao Cai cried even harder. If there were intentional elements before, she was really crying now.

She just drew a black handprint on Zhao Zhitong's clothes, but Zhao Zhitong not only touched her clothes with pot ash, but also pressed her on the ground and beat her.

Not to mention that she is still in pain now, but the clothes on her body are rolling on the ground, covered with disgusting mud, and the black ash from the bottom of the pot is everywhere. Her grandma and mother just put it away so easily. She has passed Zhao Zhitong, she is not reconciled!

Let that little bitch wash her clothes, no, accompany her with new clothes, and then kneel down and admit her mistake!

The crying on her side annoyed Mrs. Wang, so she began to curse.

Then he went home cursing.

After Wang Shi and the others left, Zhao Zhitong also stopped crying, lying on Zhao Dong's shoulder, still twitching.

When Zhao Yue quietly went to see her from below, she was still hiccupping and grinning at him.

Zhao Yue: "..."

Then he quickly made a note in his mind that he must not make Zhao Zhitong angry.

The way she hit Zhao Cai just now was too scary.

Because Zhao Zhitong's clothes were dirty, his mood was somewhat affected, so they stopped playing and returned home one after another.

After Sun Mei said that the new clothes only need to wash the black handprints on the shoulders, and then hang them on the stove to dry, so that they can be worn tomorrow, Zhao Zhitong's last trace of unhappiness disappeared, and he happily went to play with his brothers and sisters .

With the sound of firecrackers in the middle of the night and early morning, the new year is here.

Zhao Zhitong and the others couldn't stay up through the night, and fell asleep at some point, and even the sound of firecrackers in the middle of the night didn't wake her up.

The next day, the first day of the new year was ushered in, and the Zhao family was going to worship their ancestors.

Early in the morning, both Sun Mei and Zhao Dong were called by the clan to help.

Zhao Zhitong, three brothers and sisters Zhao Cheng waited until they had finished eating, then locked the door and went to the ancestral hall together.

Zhao Zhitong looked at Zhao Yu's bulging chest curiously, and asked, "Brother, what did you take?"

Zhao Yushen whispered mysteriously: "I packed some peanuts. After the ancestor worship begins, I will give them to the ancestors first, and let him bless us."

Zhao Zhitong said happily: "Wow, then I will also give my ancestors my candy."

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The four little guys chatted and laughed, and then walked to the ancestral hall. At this moment, the ancestral hall was already crowded with people.

Basically, half of the families in Zhaozhai Village came. As long as the surname in Zhaozhai Village is Zhao, they are basically members of the clan, but some families are already side branches.

Sun Mei and the other women were preparing all kinds of meat and dishes for the sacrifice, while Zhao Dong and the men were setting up the ancestral hall.

With the sound of a long string of firecrackers, the sacrificial ceremony began.

The first is to send the eldest sons of each branch to enter the ancestral hall to offer incense to the ancestors.

Then on their side, without accident, Wang pushed Zhao Chun out.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Dong also stood up directly, and said to Wang: "Mother, you are not in compliance with the rules. Now that the elder brother is gone, I should represent our family to worship the ancestors."

Hearing this, Wang snorted coldly and looked at the patriarch beside him.

The Wang family had already talked to the patriarch before, so the patriarch smiled and said to Zhao Dong: "Now you have been separated from the lord's family, so ah, we guys thought about it, and agreed that it is more appropriate to let Zhao Chunlai."

Zhao Dong deliberately refused to let go and said: "Why! Even if the family is separated, I am still the eldest son, so I should come to worship the ancestors!"