General, the Madam is calling you to Farm

Chapter 152 Aunt

Wei Ting quickly opened the door for her.

Su Ergou scratched his head: "Sister-in-law, are you really awake?"

Wei Ting asked, "What happened?"

Su Ergou handed the steamed basket in front of him: "Oh, sister asked me to bring you a basket of steamed bread, do you want to come down and eat with us?"

Wei Ting said: "No, I'm eating at home."

Su Xiaoxiao had to do business and eat fast. He would be left alone after sitting for a while. Moreover, he had to look at the three little men next door.

Wei Ting said: "Let it go to your sister's house."

Su Ergou replied: "Hey, good!"

Su Xiaoxiao almost ate in the lobby. He has a choice of seat. She happened to be able to see her two wing rooms and Wei Ting, and the other two had to turn around the corner, which was her blind spot. .

He glanced at Wei Ting in the hallway.

Wei Ting entered it and the wings of the three children as usual.

The three of them fell asleep in the middle of the night, and I was worried that they would wake up late today.

She could not believe that Wei Ting had followed her to Fucheng for the sake of the three little guys. This fellow Wei Ting was too deep within the city, he definitely had his own goals.

Su Ergou was also full.

The group left for Mount Banyue.

The grave of the extended family is located in the feng shui treasure ground. Both of its upper sides were towering, and the middle was concave inward, which was the pattern of Mount Xianglu.

It would be nice for an ordinary family to have a tomb, but this family has an entire cemetery.

Not only that, they also built separate family temples.

Su Xiaoxiao asked Wei Ting about the sacrifices on the road.

The Dazhou ancestral hall was also called the family temple, and ordinary people were not qualified to build the family temple.

There were seven temples for emperors, five temples for princes, three temples for doctors, and one temple for scholars.

In short, to build a family temple, you must at least be an official.

He also learned from the innkeeper this morning that the extended family that made dim sum today had built five temples.

In other words, he was a prince.

The princes of the capital had a good background.

What did Li Futai count in front of them? Whahuh? No matching shoes?

No, this sentence itself is already a leap of faith.

Moreover, the gossip that Shopkeeper Sun heard yesterday was also wrong, the extended family did not come to move the graves, but to worship their ancestors, and also to honor the descendants from the direct line.

In Zhou the Great, the man who was twenty and crowned was an adult. If they marry early, they will be crowned on the day before the big wedding.

The location of all the temples houses.

It was still difficult for the villagers to fill their stomachs. Naturally, they are not so particular about it. They may just tie their hair casually, and even hair crowns cannot afford it, even if they are grown-ups.

Only the nobles and officials who wore this brocade and jade were able to talk about this bureaucracy.

Su Xiaoxiao felt that when she returned this time, she had to buy a hair crown for Father Su, not jade, but real jade.

Father Su lived in Yangliu Village in the year of famine. He has been herding cows for ten years. He grew up with food from hundreds of families. He had no elders, and of course he paid no tribute.

"Red tiled hut at the foot of the mountain ... That's right, it's here!" Shopkeeper Sun lifted the car curtain, "Xiao Wu, stop."

Shopkeeper Sun pointed to the towering buildings in front of him and said, "Did you see it, it's the Su family temple, it's so impressive! Too bad we couldn't get in. We'll make a snack in the kitchen here for a while, and someone will come to pick it up."

"Ms."

Su Xiaoxiao calmly got off the carriage.

Su Ergou took a nap in the car and got excited.

It was a steward named Yu who came to contact them.

Yomo knew that they were introduced by Master Huijue, and Yu's maid was very polite. He took the man to the back of the kitchen and asked if he needed anything else.

Su Xiao said: "We brought the ingredients ourselves, may I ask where the water is to eat?"

Su Xiaoxiao decided to taste the mountain springs.

Su Ergou picked up two buckets with a stick and followed.

The ground was about to arrive, Su Xiaoxiao watched as a meandering clear spring flowed down from the hole of the naturally formed stone wall, extending her fat hand and taking a sip.

Very romantic!

“Sister, is it good?” Su Ergou asked.

Su Xiaoxiao hummed without hesitation: "Enak, sweeter than the water on our mountain."

“I'll come too!” Su Ergou put down the pole and the bucket, he did not hold it with his hands, but tilted his head and took it with his mouth.

"It's so cold!"

Collar's wet.

But he tasted it too. The springs here are very sweet.

"Sister, when we get back, can we bring two buckets for Dad?"

"Huh? Brother, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk?"

"sister!"

Su Xiaoxiao said softly: "I heard it, I'll ask waitress Yu later, how many springs, buy some and take it home."

——Sister and sister are really people who dare to take care of them, and others dare to caress them.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.

She just now.it seemed to have seen Jing Yi.

Surrounded by a group of luxuriously dressed people, he entered the large family temple.

it's too far away, so I can't see it, maybe I'm wrong.

But in the next second, he did not think so.

Because, Changping is coming.

Changping also came to fetch the spring water, the difference was that he took two small bamboo tubes.

"Su Milk... Miss Su?"

Changping looked at his brothers in disbelief, "Why are you here?"

I can meet you everywhere, it's really haunting!

Changping was Xiang Gongzi's personal servant. If he was there, it meant that Xiang Gongzi was here as well, and Jing Yi might as well be there.

No wonder they weren't there when he went to the academy to find someone, it turned out to be Shangfucheng.

…

Jing Yi and his entourage arrived at the gates of the family temple.

A middle-aged man in his 40s had brought his family to wait here. He first bowed his hand to Jing Yi: "Jing Xiaohou, I haven't seen you in a long time, stay safe."

Jing Yi nodded slightly and gave way to the side.

The man took a closer look, his face was greatly changed, he raised his tip and knelt down: "Xiaguan has seen three—"

Young Master Xiang stretched out his hand and stopped his great gift: "You can call me Young Master Xiang when you get out of the house."

The man was sure: "Yes! Young Master Xiang, please come to the house!"

Xiang Gongzi and Jing Yi followed the man to the courtyard beside the family temple, which was mainly used to guard the family temple.

After a few people sat down, the waiter served tea.

Young Master Xiang asked, "It has been half a year since we separated from the capital. I wonder how good the Marquis is?"

The man sighed: "Better. As the anniversary of my aunt's death drew near, my father couldn't sleep at night."

Young Master Xiang also sighed and said, "Have you not put down the Marquis yet?"

The man shook his head helplessly: "My father always pondered what happened back then, and felt guilty for not being able to protect his aunt. My father often said that it would be better if he did not bring his aunt back to his hometown to worship his ancestors, and it would not cause his tragic death and wound him. Flesh and blood have been living in society for years."