Born Back To Qinghe Farm House
CHAPTER 81 (WORSHIP)

Tian Cuizhu's heart warmed, and of course, he planned to go to the city, except for Ah Mo's affairs, especially for himself, "OK, he planned to go to the city, except for Ah Mo's affairs, especially for himself, Qing He and I will bring some steamed bread and pork legs to Ah Tian and the others." Luo Dagen grinned foolishly

    , "It's up to you to make a decision."

    The three-man family left together, oh, and Ah Mo, and when they arrived at Ah Tian's in-laws' house, oh, only Ah Tian's mother-in-law Fang Acao's son-in-law and Wang Caiju's brother-in-law were there, Luo Dagen entered and greeted him politely, then went to the city.

    Both Fang Acao looked somewhat sleepy, but seeing Tian Cuizhu and the others carrying something, they forced a smile and spoke for a while, then let Tian Cuizhu and Luo Qinghe go to Tian Zhuang and Luo Tiangen's room.

    Ah Mo subconsciously lay on the ground and fell asleep.

    "A Tian." As soon as Tian Cuizhu entered the door, he looked at Luo Tiangen who was lying in a kang and confinement.

    "Auntie." Luo Qinghe called out.

    “Hey, Second Sister-in-law, Qing He, why are you here?” Luo Tiangen asked hurriedly, after all, this is not a Lunar New Year holiday, usually very few relatives come to visit, Luo Tiangen was afraid that something happened to his birth family.

    “Your second brother and I came to pay homage to my father, and we did not come during Qingming,” Tian Cuizhu said with a sad smile.

    Luo Tiangen heard those words and patted Tian Cuizhu's hand, "It's an important matter, the main thing is that I'm not fit right now, otherwise I can help meet Uncle." Tian Cuizhu smiled, with a grateful face, "Ah

    Tian, this you do not know how much you have helped me at Niannian.”

    Tian Cuizhu had a peaceful temperament, and both of his parents ... When she married into the Lao Luo family, Wang Guihua and the others the family took good care of her Later on, Luo Tiangen married Tian Gou'ao, from time to time, from time to time, would go to present incense to Tian Cuizhu and his father, Tian Laifu, and occasionally tidy up the house, otherwise the old house would collapse faster.

    "Family, it should be." Luo Tiangen smiled gently.

    "Ah Tian, I brought you some steamed bread and pork legs. Steamed fill bread was made and sold by us recently, and it tasted really good. "Tian Cuizhu started to describe the changes in the Lao Luo family lately.

    People were whispering and laughing, and people were listening with smiles on their faces Luo Qinghe was the occasional spectator echoing a sentence, and the atmosphere in the room was happy.

    After staying at Luo Tiangen's house for more than an hour, Tian Cuizhu and Luo Qinghe said goodbye and went home.No matter how late it was, it didn't matter how late it was, it's no fun to make people think they're going to eat at home.

    "Ah Mo, let's go," said Luo Qinghe, and Ah Mo, who was lying on his stomach in a daze, immediately got up and followed with his feet.

    Seeing Tian Cuizhu's understanding, Fang Acao and Wang Caiju sent him to the door with a smile, and enthusiastically asked him to come whenever he was free.

    Tian Cuizhu and Luo Qinghe, mother and son, took advantage of Luo Dagen's absence, and began preparing for the service.Actually, there was nothing to prepare, just some bread, just some bread, but they always feel they have no energy to do other things.

    Luo Dagen sweated profusely upon arriving home.

    Tian Cuizhu took the water with great difficulty, twisted the cloth towel, and let Luo Dagen wipe it.

    "Azhu, let's go." Luo Dagen wiped his sweat, took the bamboo basket Tian Cuizhu had prepared beside him, stuffing the items he had bought from the city into it, and the family of three went with Ah Mo and walked up the mountain away.

    Along the way, I remained silent and walked with my head buried.

    Tian Cuizhu's eyes were already red, Luo Dagen and Luo Qinghe both saw him, but they didn't speak, and they weren't able to say any comforting words at the moment.

    After walking for nearly two quarters of an hour, the three of them arrived on the ground. Luo Qinghe saw that it was a flat mountain slope with several grave mounds. Luo Dagen and Tian Cuizhu walked towards the peak.

    In the tomb of Tian Laifu, his daughter Tian Cuizhu stood there.

    Luo Dagen and Tian Cuizhu knelt down, and Luo Qinghe also knelt down.

    "Dad, my daughter has brought your daughter-in-law and granddaughter to see you." Tian Cuizhu spoke softly, but tears streamed down his face, "I came late because something happened." Said Tian Cuizhu while waving Sacrifice,

    Luo Dagen helped.

    In addition to the bakpao, there was also a melon and a plate of pastries, Luo Dagen also took out a small bottle, unscrewed the cork, and the smell of wine was pouring out.

    Tian Cuizhu's heart was burning hot, and he looked at Luo Dagen.

    Luo Dagen poured down his drink seriously, "Dad, don't worry, I'll take good care of A Zhu and Qing He." "By the way, anyway,

    Dad, this is the first time you've seen Qing He." Tian Cui Zhu gestured for Luo Qing He to come Stepping forward, "Dad, look, this is Qinghe."

    "Hi, grandfather, I am Luo Qinghe. I will take good care of my mother and father in the future. Rest assured, grandfather." Luo Qinghe said seriously.

    Luo Dagen and Tian Cuizhu's eyes were red when they heard those words, but the smile at the corner of their mouths could not be suppressed no matter what.

    "Dad, Qinghe is beautiful and well-behaved. My life is now full of hope. I, Qinghe, have made a great contribution. Qinghe can embroider ..." Tian Cuizhu was raving about Luo Qinghe's various advantages.

    Luo Dagen lit an incense stick, and the three kowtowed to the tombstone.

    After talking about pleasant things, you should say sad things.

    "Dad, An'an left, but when he went there he was very peaceful and smiled. An'an we are also relieved. " Tian Cuizhu's tears fell like broken pearls, but his facial expression was indescribable. Peaceful and gentle, “Dad, please take care of her, bless her, and let her get pregnant well in her next life.”

    Luo Dagen and Luo Qinghe cried, Luo Dagen because of her son, and Luo Qinghe for seeing Tian Cuizhu like this.

    When Luo Qinghe came, Luo Jiaan was already no more, and she had no memories of before. It could be said that she had no feelings at all, but she was different from Luo Dagen and Tian Cuizhu. He has experienced their careful attention and love, and the heart of the stone will be warm.

    Tian Cuizhu's hysterical-sounding shout made Luo Qinghe even more depressed.

    Ah Mo also lay quietly on the side, staring timidly with his big, wet eyes.

    After Tian Cuizhu said everything he wanted to say, he slowly calmed down, but still knelt down, and did not wake up until the incense burned out, "Dad, please, we'll come see you again in the future." Families of the three cleaned the front of the tombstone

    That's right, even the weeds around it were plucked out, then I came back.

    “Mother, I'll cook tonight, you go and rest first.” As soon as she entered the door, Luo Qinghe asked Tian Cuizhu to return home, and go to work in the kitchen alone.

    Tian Cuizhu's eyes were red and swollen, and he wanted to cook for himself, but Luo Dagen dragged him into the room, "You need a break now, our girl is reasonable, and I love you so much, she said, you can't let us worry about you." Tian Cuizhu choked by

    tears, Luo Dagen comforted in a low voice, Luo Qinghe was cooking in the kitchen alone.

    The pork legs are boiled, and the peeled yam cooked during the day is crushed one by one with a spoon, a little cornstarch is included, a little salt, and finely chopped wild vegetables are added, and stirred flat.