Chapter 335: Qingming
On the fourth day of departure, it was just in time for the Winter Food Festival. Xiao Han had always thought that the Cold Food Festival and the Qingming Festival were a festival before, because they had been like this in those years. But now, he was told: The Cold Food Festival is different from the Qingming Festival, and the Qingming Festival will not be passed until two days after the Cold Food Festival!
After being humiliated with extremely contemptuous gaze, Xiao Han sat lonely on the big stone on the side of the road, biting the Hu Cake without a bite......
"The Cold Food Festival is to commemorate Jie Zitui, and Qingming is to worship ancestors! You confuse the two, could it be that your ancestor is Jie Zitui? Thinking of Li Shimin's extremely disdainful words, Xiao Han's face became hot.
Yes, he doesn't know the difference between the Cold Food Festival and the Qingming Festival, but can he be blamed for this? In the time he lived, these old rules had long been forgotten!
Xiao Han can know that even if he has passed the Cold Food Festival, can these bastards say that about themselves? Can you show yourself?
If you have the ability, you can travel to the 21st century, grab a young man at random, let him recite the twelve hours, and he won't spray you and spit on you, ask me!
I didn't dare to say these words, and if I said them, it was estimated that they would be treated as hysteria, so Xiao Han, who had a hard time, had to sit alone and eat dry food depressedly.
The Cold Food Festival is really cold! Not only did I not have a hot meal, but I didn't even have a mouthful of hot water. At this time in the past, countless pillars of smoke had already risen in the barracks, but today it was quiet, nothing, I was really proud of those bastard cooks, it was not delicious to cook, and I could rest for a day today, where did the good thing come from?!
The stiff dry cake was a little squeezing, and Xiao Han laboriously unscrewed the bamboo tube. Taking a sip of the boiled water that was filled in advance yesterday, Xiao Han looked at the lid of the bamboo tube and couldn't help sighing: "Cold Food Festival, hum, this meson is stubborn enough, everyone is burning the mountain and asking you to come out and apologize to you!" You'd rather burn to death with your mother than come out, just to fight for a breath, why bother? ”
"Bitter? What bitterness? Water bitter? No, I did it yesterday in the spring in the mountains! Just as Xiao Han was muttering to himself, the stunned man happened to pass by, and a pair of donkey ears heard Xiao Han talking bitterly, and couldn't help but ask strangely.
Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, screwed the lid on, put the bamboo tube aside, and said to him: "It's not that the water is bitter, it's the life that is bitter!" ”
Stunned when he heard this, he hurriedly came over and said, "What did Master Hou say, where is your life miserable?" Look here, who doesn't envy you! Why are you still bitter! ”
Xiao Han sighed: "Get out!! ”
I'm sad to die with this kind of embryo! In the play, he is clever and capable, and he can still carry the black pot for his master, why can't we meet one? Even if there is someone like Xiao Ai, who is dedicated to sharing worries and relieving sorrows for his master, it can be done!
Thinking of Xiao Ai, he naturally thought of Xue Pan. Xiao Han subconsciously reached out and touched the purse on his chest, which was fluffy and fluffy, and he felt at ease when he put it close to his heart.
I have never experienced the feeling of being in love in my previous life, without a father or mother, no one knows how much Xiao Han has suffered in that era of popular spelling for fathers!
Not to mention anything else, in order to have a small nest, I got up early and worked greedily at night. But in the end, Xiao Han sadly found that no matter how much he saved, he would never be able to increase the money for the down payment!
"I finally don't have to worry about a kennel in this life, Xue Pan, wait for me, after I arrive in Chang'an, I will go to see you!" Xiao Han thought about it, and unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth.
Maybe imagination is always beautiful, and in reality, no matter how beautiful things are, some things will change.
The army walked non-stop for six days and had approached the vicinity of Chang'an. It's a pity that Xiao Han couldn't go to Chang'an to see Xue Pan as he thought, because: tomorrow is Qingming!
has lived for two lifetimes, Qingming has always belonged to a redundant festival for Xiao Han. Every time he celebrates this festival, Xiao Han just goes to the field to pull a mugwort and comes back, as for what is the meaning? The devil knows!
The people in Xiao Han's fiefdom are very well-informed, and they are waiting for Xiao Han on the road that the army must pass through early, and the people at the head are Steward Lu and Lao Cao.
The army slowly walked along the road, and Steward Lu and Lao Cao stretched out their heads to search for Xiao Han's whereabouts in the crowd that walked by.
A donkey came ticking over, dragging a cart behind it, and the big wooden wheels were creaking and rolling, and it sounded a little sore.
Steward Lu and Lao Cao were all staring at the tall horse, disdainful of the noisy donkey cart. As a result, when the donkey cart stopped in front of them, it was clear that Xiao Han, who had been looking for him thousands of times, was lying lazily in the car.
"Hey, Lao Lu, Lao Cao, why are you here?" The donkey cart was very stable, Xiao Han yawned big, sat up from the cart, and asked the two with a smile.
Steward Lu was almost startled when he heard Xiao Han's voice at first glance. When he saw Xiao Han show his head, he couldn't help but rush to the side of the cart with joy. After looking up and down first, he made sure that Xiao Han was intact before he said emotionally: "Master Hou! You're back! I want to die these days! I thought you wouldn't be able to come back before worshipping your ancestors, but thank God, you're still back! ”
"Ancestor worship? What to worship ancestors? Sacrifice to whom? Xiao Han jumped off the board and scratched his head for some reason. He doesn't know who his ancestors were! Where did the ancestor worship come from?
"Hey, Master Hou is cautious!" Uncle Stunned, who came from behind, heard Xiao Han's words, and couldn't help frowning: "Qingming worship ancestors are naturally sacrificed to their own ancestors!" The crow feeds back, the lamb kneels to suckle, filial piety is the biggest in the world! Master Hou must not joke about this! ”
This stunned uncle is fine, but he is too stubborn about these things, Xiao Han has a headache when he hears it, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm not joking!" I mean, I don't even know my own parents, where to find my ancestors? ”
Hearing Xiao Han's words, Steward Lu's face twitched for some reason, and he said to him with a somewhat strange expression: "Master Hou, otherwise, you can go home with us first." A few days ago, a lot of people came here to find your relatives, and they all said that they would take you to the ancestral land to worship during the Qingming Festival......"
"What?" Xiao Han was taken aback, looked at Steward Lu with round eyes, and said, "Come to me to confess?" How many people? ”
"yes!" Steward Lu and Lao Cao smiled bitterly and nodded together.
The two of them were also being troubled at home during this time! That's it, don't dare to dare people out. I can only find a guest room for them to live in, and there are many empty houses at home anyway!
I thought it would be okay like this, but I didn't expect that these people were working too hard to compete for the Hou Ye's family. You can fight even if you go out for a walk! Everyone says that Hou Ye is their family's long-lost child, anyway, everyone else is a liar, they are good people! It is precisely because of this that the fiefdom has been disturbed by these people for a period of time! Even the industrial zones have been affected to some extent.
Standing on the ground, he listened to the accusations of the two. Xiao Han's face turned white and red for a while, and in the end, he slapped the cart fiercely, startling the little traces.
"Steward Lu, you go back! Throw everyone out of here! There are those who dare not leave, and they will be beaten out with sticks! Even if you die! I deceived Lao Tzu one by one, I really thought Lao Tzu was easy to bully! ”
The anger in Xiao Han's heart is soaring, the liar cheats money, cheats sex, he can bear it! After all, people do this and rely on this to eat. But deceiving people's family affection, this is something Xiao Han can't bear!
People are like that, the more they lack something. The more important it is! Family is unattainable in Xiao Han's mind! It is precisely because of this that those who dare to rashly touch this piece, Xiao Han will never be polite to them!