"What is this?" Hongying looked at the dresser box in her hand and said.

Ding Haixing put the jewelry in the delicate dressing box of rosewood.

It won't be so casually packed in a cloth bag as if it was Chang Won, thinking it was rice and white noodles! That's rude.

"Open it up and take a look, Daddy bought you a gift." Ding Haixing smiled and said gently, "Open it up and take a look." ”

Hongying opened the dressing box, and was instantly stunned by the green light inside.

The jewelry box is divided into two layers, the first layer of red velvet neatly placed on a complete set of jade jewelry, necklaces, earrings, a pair of bracelets and pendants, rings.

On the second floor, there are bits and pieces of jewelry, a red festive coral bracelet that the little girl likes, and a ruby pendant necklace...... Roughly calculated, there are more than a dozen pieces of jade and jade jewelry.

"Mom, this is ......," Hongying said in surprise.

"The gift your dad bought for you, just take it." Ding Haixing said with a smile, "Put it away." ”

"Mom, keep it! I don't need any of that. Hongying shook her head and resolutely refused.

"You don't think your dad will buy it for me?" Ding Haixing said with a sweet smile.

"But Mom, these are all only owned by the landlord's wife, won't we be knocked down by others if we take it?" Red Ying approached her, and said worriedly in a low voice.

"Your dad bought it at the thrift market, no one will say anything, our ingredients are there! Red and specialized. Ding Haixing nodded at her and said confidently, "Your father said that in the barracks, who would dare to raid our home." ”

Relayed the words of Chang Chang to Hongying, Hongying remembered, unpleasant memories, when the people in the village were fighting local tyrants and dividing the fields, they copied the landlord's old wealth's home, and the villagers did not carry private goods.

Of course, she was still young at the time, and she definitely didn't know, this was what her grandmother secretly told her, she had seen it in a cloth bag, it was golden, but unfortunately gold, silver and jewelry could not buy food.

After my grandmother was starved to death by those uncles and uncles, she turned the house upside down and took it away with confidence.

I shook my head slightly in my heart, and I didn't want to.

Hongying decisively closed the lid of the dressing box, "Mom, you can help me keep it!" Stuffed the lid to Ding Haixing and said, "I don't dare to take it out, it's too dazzling." ”

What a smart girl, Ding Haixing looked at her with a warm smile and said, "Okay, Mom will keep it for you, and when we get married, we will press the bottom of the box for you." ”

"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm not going to get married! Hongying said shyly.

"What's there to be shy about, men should get married, women should get married, and we Hongying are also big girls." Ding Haixing stretched out her hand and stroked the broken hair in her ear and said, in the blink of an eye, that little girl was already fourteen years old, a slim girl.

"Mom......" Hongying said coquettishly in a long voice.

"Okay, let's not talk about that." Ding Haixing whispered, "When girls grow up, they will have a period." ”

"Don't blush, it's normal." Ding Haixing whispered a lesson in physiology and hygiene.

Hongying's body has suffered a lot, although she has made up for it in the past few years, and her period has not come.

During this period, girls came late for menstruation, and because of malnutrition, some would only come at seventeen or eighteen.

In fact, Hongying vaguely knows, because now they are all public toilets, and the girls' toilets have a row of squatting urinals, with no partition in the middle, one by one, and bloody toilet paper was once found in the urinal, but I don't know why? Embarrassed to ask? Now I finally know.

So soon after, when Hongying had her first period, she was not in a hurry, Ding Haixing also boiled ginger brown sugar water for her, filled her with a hot water bottle, and there was no discomfort, and she successfully passed the troubled period.

"Mom, I see that you like porcelain, calligraphy and painting very much, why?" Hongying asked curiously with a wink.

"Because they record our civilization." Ding Haixing looked at her and said, "Do you want to say that they are feudal dross." ”

"Hmmm! The paintings and calligraphy were burned, and the porcelain was smashed. Hongying said puzzledly, "And those people cry painfully! It's like a dead father. Embarrassed, he said, "Isn't my speech too rough?" ”

"It's not rough." Ding Haixing nodded with a smile and said, "For example, although those porcelains are for dignitaries, they are hard fired by the working people, so it is not right to break the hard work of the working people!" ”

Hongying scratched her head, and couldn't even think of a reason to refute it.

Ding Haixing smiled slightly, "If you are ruined, you can't find the same anymore, even if the author is alive, it is impossible to have the state of mind at that time, so they are unique." ”

"Compared with cold jade jewelry, calligraphy and painting have feelings." Hongying said thoughtfully.

"That's a good point." Ding Haixing nodded with a smile.

Fooling people Ding Haixing is really a good hand.

"Mom!" Hongying suddenly shouted, her voice a little tense.

"What's wrong? What is there to say. Ding Haixing looked at her gently.

Hongying looked at her hesitantly and stammered, "That me...... I don't know what to say about this? ”

"Say it! Never mind. Ding Haixing looked at her encouragingly.

"It's a little strange to say, and it's a little rebellious." Hongying took a deep breath and said, "I dreamed of my grandmother yesterday, she said that it was so cold down there, and she was so thirsty......" Rubbing her arms together, goosebumps rose, "It feels too real." ”

"Grandma, I miss you and want to see how her granddaughter is doing." Ding Haixing clapped his hands and said, "It's almost the Qingming Festival, let's just burn paper for the elderly." ”

"Isn't this feudal superstition?" Hongying whispered.

"What kind of feudal superstition, don't count the ancestors, it's hard to see that everyone is like a monkey, jumping out of the cracks in the stones." Ding Haixing looked at her and teased, and suddenly said, "But you have to avoid this a little, I don't want to get into trouble." ”

"Understood." Hongying nodded heavily and said, "A few years ago, the flat grave was still cultivated, and the grave could not be found, can she receive the burning paper?" ”

"Yes!" Ding Haixing nodded and said, "Draw a circle at the intersection and burn paper." After thinking about it, he said, "After dark two days before Qingming, we went to the beach to pay respects, and finally the ashes were washed away by the sea, leaving no trace. ”

"Hmm!" Hongying nodded.

I made up my mind in my heart, I didn't understand and didn't know before, and I thought that my uncle and uncle would worship, but I didn't expect these unworthy descendants.

After that, she burned more paper for her grandmother and father in Qingming to let them have money to spend below, so that they would not be like the tinkle of poverty when they were in the world.

Ding Haixing was really negligent in this regard, after Zhan's mother worshipped on the day she and Zhan Changsheng got married, people 'flew', and the deceased were remembered by the living, and it was difficult to feel at ease. That's why I didn't worship.