There are two ingots of silver in it, and a gold-plated magpie pearl flower, which came from Ning Guta. I have never seen this screwdriver jewelry again, and it is so delicate, it is quite valuable at first glance. Meiya looked at the bead flower, it was really pretty. Couldn't help but fell in the palm of my hand. After looking at it for a long time, the more she looked at it, the more beautiful it became. She didn't understand this screwdriver at first. But ever since she got in touch with Zhong Mingwei, she began to pay attention to these jewelries consciously or unconsciously, but she was also reluctant to spend money on them. So look at this bead flower at this time. Inevitably she was a little moved, she compared the bead flower on her head, and wanted to try it on. But in the end it was let go again.
I don't know who left it. And these silvers. Are you afraid that you are in a hurry
Ah Chou turned the money bag over and over again, and finally saw a small "hole" character under the money bag. Ah Chou was startled, and suddenly remembered that a Kong guard came to the house a few days ago. At that time, she and Zhong Mingwei were taking a nap, so she asked casually, but she was sleepy at the time. He didn't ask which Kong guard it was.
Is it Kong Wenmin or Kong Wenjie
Ah Chou frowned, he couldn't figure it out, and he simply didn't think about it anymore, and then looked at the gold-plated magpie bead flower, and then put the bead flower and silver into it again.
Send it over in a few days. It's really not easy to visit during this Ching Ming season.
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The fifth day of April in the 33rd year of Jiasheng
Ching Ming.
"Come on, walk slowly, don't worry," Meiya moved Zhong Mingwei out of the house little by little, the yard began to melt snow, dirty and slippery, Meiya was afraid that Zhong Mingwei would fall Now, Zhong Mingwei is not much better yet, she is already dripping with sweat, "Don't step on the water, walk to the side."
"Don't step on the water," Zhong Mingwei said, seeing Meiya Qianhong's padded shoes soaked in sewage, he couldn't help but frowned, while holding Meiya in his arms, "I can walk well, don't you So nervous."
"I'm not nervous," Meiya said hurriedly, smiling at Zhong Mingwei while raising her head, "Mr. Gu is really rejuvenated, and you will be able to go to the ground in a short time. I see that you can walk quickly in less than three months." gone."
"Then you have to go out with me more, you are always unwilling to let me go out," Zhong Mingwei held his lips helplessly, "otherwise I will be fine in a month."
"Not now, the floor is slippery, and it's the same if you practice your legs and feet indoors," Meiya said while helping Zhong Mingwei to a chair and sat down, then took a handkerchief to wipe Zhong Mingwei's sweat, and said, "You sit here, I'll go and take out the sacrifice."
"Okay, you go." Zhong Mingwei took the veil and said to Meiya.
Meiya was so busy that she turned around and went into the room, Zhong Mingwei looked at the simple and dilapidated table in front of him, and the rough incense burner and incense candles on it, a little lost in thought.
In previous years, the Qingming Festival also had to perform sacrificial ceremonies, but they were not at home, but went to the imperial mausoleum. Zhong Zhiheng was too lazy to go, so the burden fell on the shoulders of the crown prince. From the first three days, he had to bathe, smoke, eat vegetarian food and recite. After all, the people buried in the imperial mausoleum are naturally all the royal families of the past dynasties. He was about to kowtow since he entered the main hall, and kowtowed all the way, facing the cold tablets on the altar. After a day, his forehead was swollen. Then the next day, under the watchful eyes of all the courtiers, he stared at the bruise on his forehead as he entered and exited the palace. He was annoyed beyond words, but he became numb afterwards.
Today, he, the phoenix son and grandson of the dragon, is going to perform sacrifices again, but this time he is going to worship Meiya's parents, who are also his parents. He looked at the simple altar and rubbed it gently Knees, feeling a little inexplicably warm in his heart, he turned his head and looked into the room, Meiya was coming out with several colored fruits.
"I don't know how other people's houses offer sacrifices. I haven't seen it before." Meiya brought the fruit and put it on the altar table, while looking at Zhong Mingwei with a little embarrassment. "This is the first time to sacrifice, so I bought it." A few fruits that I think taste good, but I don’t know if they are in compliance with the rules.”
"It's in accordance with the rules. If you like to eat, parents will also like to eat." Zhong Mingwei stretched out his hand to hold Meiya's hand, and said, "Come on, girl, help me up."
"You don't need to get up, just sit here," Meiya hurriedly held Zhong Mingwei's hand, and said, "You don't need to do anything, just sit here..."