Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

Chapter 657: Visiting graves during the Qingming Festival

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Mushroom soup is also made from mushrooms on the mountain. One dish is braised pork, which she is good at, and another dish is spicy pot sausage.

I believe that Divine Doctor Hua has never eaten these things. He is waiting to come to Divine Doctor Hua to deliver the things tomorrow after he has finished his work in the town.

When she returned, Liang Jinqiao and Mulan were still at her home.

The two of them were making breakfast and chatting.

When Zhao Yun'er came back, Mulan said, "Yun'er, the Qingming Festival will be here in a few days. Every family of ours has to visit the grave. I don't think I have time to set up a stall in the town that day. Can I have a day off?"

Zhao Yun'er nodded and responded, "Of course!"

Qingming Festival can be said to be a big day for the country people. Basically every household will go to visit the graves, and Zhao Yun'er's family will also have to go there.

Even if I went to the town to sell breakfast that day, I'm afraid there wouldn't be many people there, so it would be better to take a day off.

"That's fine. I'm just worried that if you don't agree, the family will be noisy. Every year during the Qingming Festival, the whole family has to go to the grave." Mulan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, they are our ancestors after all. If they don't burn some paper money during the Qingming Festival, their life down there will not be good." Liang Jinqiao started chatting.

"Isn't that right? Auntie, the old Li family in our village didn't go to the grave every year during the Qingming Festival. Later, our ancestors had a dream and lived in poverty in the underworld. If they didn't go to the grave to burn some paper money, they would drag people down. At the beginning, the old Li family People still didn’t believe it, but then someone in the family started to get sick and almost died, so they hurried to the grave and burned paper money to get better.”

"I've heard about it too, so I still have to go to the grave. With the blessing of my ancestors, we can be safe later. It only happens a few times a year. No matter how busy you are, you have to find time."

"Yes, besides, we're not that busy."

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Zhao Yun'er listened to the conversation between Mulan and Liang Jinqiao. It was really mysterious. She originally didn't believe in these ghosts and gods. After all, she lived in China in the 21st century and was an atheist. But when you think about it, if you can penetrate the soul of the original owner, what else is impossible in this world.

"Mom, shall we go back and worship our ancestors with you?"

Liang Jinqiao responded, "Yes, we will be together as a family. Your father and your grandparents have agreed."

"Our family didn't buy all the things we need to prepare for ancestor worship, right?" Zhao Yun'er likes to figure it out, otherwise the old Zhao family will take advantage of the three-bedroom apartment.

"This... I haven't said it yet."

"Mom, please go back and ask your father to tell our grandparents that our third room will definitely take care of some of the things needed to worship our ancestors, and we can't leave them all to us to buy." Zhao Yun'er explained.

"I know, Yun'er, I'll tell you when I get back later."

"good."

Hearing what Zhao Yun'er said, Mulan felt that she had to make it clear to the Zhu family when she went back that the things she needed to buy for visiting the grave would have to be shared among the three families.

After Mulan and Liang Jinqiao left the dog at Zhao Yun'er's house, Mu Lianfeng stepped forward and said, "Yun'er, I have to go back to worship my ancestors during the Qingming Festival. Will you come with me?"

Zhao Yun'er was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, we haven't gotten married yet!"

If he followed Mu Lianfeng back, would he use his identity to worship his ancestors

I guess you will get a blank look from Mrs. Mu, right

"What about Doudou? Can you follow me back to worship your ancestors?" Mu Lianfeng asked again.