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Chapter 61 Going up the mountain to worship ancestors

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    Zhou Meihua laughed for a while, stretched her neck, waved a big rough hand back and forth, and said vaguely: "Mei'er, don't worry, I have a good drinking capacity and I can't get drunk. Just tell me."  To be honest, after I finished drinking your wine, you felt distressed."

    Meier really didn¡¯t know what to say. She still cared about the wine. She bought wine just for her to drink during the Chinese New Year. Her biggest worry was that she would feel uncomfortable if she drank too much.

    "Grandma, look at what you said, I don't have one, so why don't you eat more vegetables and drink less alcohol?"

    Zhou Meihua took a few bites of the food, then reached out and took the bowl over and said, "Mei'er, you've got it right for me. I'm happy today and want to drink."

    Meier had no choice but to open another bottle and give her more than half of the bowl. In order to prevent him from saying that she was stingy again, she asked her to drink as much as she wanted.

    "Mei'er, the wine you bought is strong enough. I like to drink it."

    "Well, Jin Da, you should drink less and we will save the same drink tomorrow. This wine was originally bought for you, do you understand?"

    Zhou Meihua burped and said: "Mei'er, you need to eat more meat and eat well. You are skinny, skinny and pitiful. Haven't you always wanted to eat meat? Now that you have meat, then  Just eat it quickly!"

    "Well, well, I'll eat, I must eat more." Mei'er said, picking up a big and fat piece of meat with chopsticks, put it into her mouth, chewed it slowly, and finally stretched her neck to swallow it.

    What Mei'er craves the most is braised pork. In the past, she always ate the best pork belly, fat and thin, but now this, there is pork belly!  It was all obviously big fat meat, and when you took a bite of it, it was so greasy that it was really hard to swallow.

    Zhou Meihua started preaching again, "Oh, it's so good now. It's not like when I was a child, I didn't have enough to eat, drink or wear. Mei'er, you've fallen into a bad situation."

    Zhou Meihua was already drunk and hazy. Meier looked at it, Oh my God!  Fortunately, most of the bowl of wine that just arrived is gone. If you drink like this, how can you not get drunk?

    At this time, Zhou Meihua felt that it was troublesome to use the bowl, so she blew the wine bottle open mouth to mouth. Seeing that she had taken the initiative, Meier shook her head helplessly.

    "Maybe drunk people are like this. The more you say she is drunk, the more she won't admit it, and she gets more and more involved, but she doesn't talk nonsense like you do.

    At this time, what Meier didn't expect was that she would take the initiative to talk about her affairs with Wang Dong. In the past, even if Meier talked about it, she would keep silent or find other topics to avoid it.  Even if this is not the last time she speaks the truth, today, after drinking, she will reveal her heart to Wei Er.

    "Mei'er, we were really childhood sweethearts at that time. We were particularly close. He helped me with farm work and everything. He would always be by my side no matter what time. He couldn't bear to eat.  Yes, leave it for me to eat"

    When talking about Wang Dong, Meier noticed that Zhou Meihua¡¯s eyes were shining.

    You don¡¯t know where she is. For a girl who has just started to fall in love, that love is the purest, most beautiful and most promising. Although people in that era were very conservative and life was not as good as it is now.

    Zhou Meihua¡¯s life at home is harder than others because he has an eccentric wife, so she will keep in mind the little kindness others do to her.

    This is how Wang Dong moved her and entered her heart.

    Zhou Meihua wiped her tears with her hands, sniffed hard and said, "Mei'er, tell me, am I born with a miserable life?"

    Meier glanced out the window. The wine in her bowl was empty. Her face was like a red apple. She spoke more and more, and her eyes began to become confused.

    Mei'er knew that she was feeling bitter, but drinking too much like this would hurt her body. She rambled on about a lot of things with Wang Dong, which happened when they were both young, and what happened after she married Bingyangzi.  Worried, her whole life was ruined like this. It was her mother who ruined her life for her unsatisfactory brother.

    Meier looked at her and listened to every word she said. She felt really uncomfortable. What did women of that era endure?

    Zhou Meihua has always been a strong and aggressive character in other people's bowls. Whether she is happy or sad, she has always gritted her teeth and walked through it alone. In the past, she always wanted to live alone without needing others. If she could be a little  There is a woman who is in love with others, and there is that woman who insists on arming herself and making herself invulnerable.

    ¡°Hey, this is New Year¡¯s Eve. New Year¡¯s Eve has become Zhou Meihua¡¯s time to complain. This is her first time.Said so much to Meier.

    Mei'er is her trash can. Whatever unsavory past events are in your heart, just dig them out!  Mei'er held her chin in her hands and listened carefully. A person's heart has been suppressed for a long time, and he always has to find a place to vent it. Otherwise, his heart will no longer be able to bear so much suffering.

    Zhou Meihua chatted all night, maybe because she was tired, she leaned on the kang and fell asleep. Meier quickly covered her with a quilt, got off the kang and put some firewood into the stove pit.

    Mei'er sat alone on the stove, pouring and drinking. She was eating deliciously. She didn't know what time it was. Zhou Meihua turned over, slowly opened her eyes, and looked around the room.  As she started to do it, she smacked her lips, feeling that her throat was so dry that it was almost smoking.

    "Mei'er, give me some salt water to drink. Oops, it's killing me. I drank a little too much. Mei'er, I'm not talking nonsense!"

    Meier got off the kang and got her a bowl of hot water, put it in front of her and said, "No, you didn't say anything. You just sang a song for me, it was nice."

    Zhou Meihua thought Mei Er was telling the truth and lowered her head in embarrassment, "Meier, don't laugh at me, I'm embarrassed in front of you."

    Looking at Zhou Meihua who was as shy as a little girl, Meier burst out laughing, "Okay, I see you are so embarrassed, I'm teasing you, no, be good."

    Meier started to chop the dumpling fillings in preparation for making dumplings. Although he had never done it before, it was not difficult to do. She only needed to chop the vegetables with a knife. She was a quick learner and got started quickly.

    "Mei'er, put it down. I've had enough sleep. Take a rest and I'll take care of these things."

    Zhou Meihua said as she rolled up her sleeves and washed her hands.

    At this time, it was already dark outside. A crescent moon hung on the treetops. There was a biting coldness in the air. The two people in the house were very busy.

    Zhou Meihua is a good person, because Meier lives in a remote area and it is very quiet here. Unlike in the village, you can hear the laughter and laughter of your neighbors.

    After a while, the dumpling stuffing was chopped, Zhou Meihua cleaned the cutting board, took a basin and started kneading the noodles. The two of them were talking and laughing, and it didn't take long to finish everything.

    "Grandma, take a rest for a while, and we'll do it together later."

    Zhou Meihua looked at Mei'er and felt a little unhappy, because he didn't like letting Mei'er work, so he just wanted to coax her like a little princess.

    "Meier, you don't have to do anything, I can do this work myself."

    The two of them were chatting and laughing, but they were not talking about Wang Dong, which made Zhou Meihua feel a lot more relaxed.

    Meier is really convinced. Life in this era is too boring. There is no entertainment, no TV, and not even a radio that can listen to the radio. If they sit here and watch the night with nothing to do, the two of them can only stare at each other.  , how boring, might as well go to bed early.

    "Grandma, we have nothing to do now, so we might as well start making dumplings. After that, I want to go to my grandpa's grave to burn some paper money for her. It's the New Year and I want to tell him that it's the New Year"

    "Okay, let's get started!"

    What Zhou Meihua didn¡¯t expect was that Meier could also make dumplings, and she was pretty good at it. Judging from her skillful skills, it didn¡¯t look like she had just learned it, she must have made it often before.

    Making dumplings is not difficult. Any girl or boy who has served in the military should be able to do it. Moreover, Meier has a very good imitation ability. No matter what kind of job it is, she can master it after watching it a few times.

    When they were about to finish wrapping, Zhou Meihua added water to the pot and added firewood to the pit, "Mei'er, when the wrapping is finished, let's start the pot. Let's cook some and we will eat some. After that, we will go to the grave.  "

    After cooking some dumplings, Zhou Meihua first filled out two bowls, took a bamboo basket and put them in, then put some yellow paper on top and covered it with an old coarse cloth. After cleaning up, she sat down and ate a few dumplings.

    Wearing clothes, wrapping up tightly, locking the door, the two of them walked toward the cemetery.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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