Chapter 657
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One was mushroom soup made from the mushrooms on the mountain. The other was braised pork with soy sauce that she was good at, and the other was pork intestines in a fragrant pot.
She believed that Miracle Doctor Hua had never eaten these dishes before. She would wait until she finished her work in the town tomorrow to deliver the dishes to Miracle Doctor Hua.
When she went back, Liang Jinqiao and Mu Lan were still at her house.
The two of them chatted while making breakfast.
When Zhao Yun'er came back, Mu Lan said, "Yun'er, it's going to be Qingming Festival in a few days. Every family has to go to the grave. I don't think we have time to go to the town to set up a stall that day. Can we rest for a day?"
Zhao Yun'er nodded. "Of course!"
Qingming Festival was a big day for the villagers. Basically, every family would go to the grave. Zhao Yun'er's family had to go as well.
Even if they went to the town to sell breakfast that day, there wouldn't be many people. It was better to rest for a day.
"That's good. I was worried that you wouldn't agree. It would be noisy at home. Every Qingming Festival, the whole family has to go to the grave. "Mu Lan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes, after all, it's our ancestor. If we don't burn some paper money for Qingming Festival, they won't have a good life in the underworld. "Liang Jinqiao chatted.
"That's right, Auntie. In the past, the Li family in our village didn't go to the grave every Qingming Festival. Later, the ancestor appeared in a dream and said that they were living a miserable life in the underworld. If they didn't go to the grave to burn some paper money, they would be dragged down. At first, the Li family didn't believe it. Later, some people in the family fell ill and almost died. They quickly went to the grave to burn paper money. Then, their illness was cured. "
"I heard about it too, so we still have to go to the grave. With the ancestor's blessing, we can be safe and sound. It's only a few times a year. No matter how busy we are, we have to make time. "
"Yes, besides, we're not that busy."
"…"
"…"
Zhao Yun'er listened to the conversation between Mu Lan and Liang Jinqiao. It was really mysterious. She did not believe in these things. After all, she lived in the 21st century in China and was an atheist. But when he thought about how his soul could transmigrate into the body of the original owner, there was nothing impossible in this world.
"Mother, are we going back to worship our ancestors with Master and the others?"
Liang Jinqiao answered, "Yeah, let's go together as a family. Your father and grandparents have already agreed."
"Not all the things that need to be prepared for the ancestral worship will be bought by our family, right?" Zhao Yun 'er liked to calculate clearly, otherwise, Old Zhao's family would take advantage of the third branch again.
"Well … I haven't told you yet."
"Then, Mother, you should ask Father to tell Grandpa and Grandma that we, the third branch, will definitely take care of some of the things needed for the ancestral worship. They can't let us buy all of them." Zhao Yun 'er said.
"Got it, Yun'er. I'll tell you when we get back."
"Okay."
Hearing Zhao Yun'er's words, Mu Lan felt that she had to tell the Family Zhu clearly when she went back. The things that needed to be bought for the ancestral worship had to be divided among the three branches.
After Mu Lan and Liang Jinqiao left Zhao Yun'er's house, Mu Lianfeng came forward and said, "Yun'er, I have to go back to worship our ancestors on the Qingming Festival. Do you want to go with me?"
Zhao Yun'er was stunned, then shook her head and said, "No, we're not married yet."
If she went back with Mu Lianfeng, she would have to use her identity to worship their ancestors again.
She would probably be looked down upon by Old Madam Mu.
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