90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

Chapter 48 Do you have a problem with my husband?

Ching Ming Festival.

One of the four major traditional festivals in China, worshiping ancestors during the Qingming Festival, burning incense and lighting wax, and making offerings to the tombs does not represent belief in ghosts and gods, but rather the moral belief and cultural inheritance of people remembering their ancestors and being grateful for the continuation of life.

Every year during Qingming Festival, men, women and children, whether they are studying or working outside, go home to worship their ancestors.

 When paying homage, the old people will tell where their tomb is and what important and interesting things happened in their lifetime.

Let future generations remember that life is not easy, remember the hardships and remember the sweetness, put filial piety first, and know how to be grateful for the people and things in the past, so that we can have a better future.

Early in the morning, the Xiao family in the town gathered at the end of South Street, with more than a hundred men, women, and children.

Those who sit on stools sit on stools, and those who eat melon seeds eat melon seeds.



 Let’s wait for the car to return home.

Not long after, a thunderous roar came.

 Everyone raised their heads when they heard the sound.

 One after another, large military-green brick trucks came from the other end of South Street, and pedestrians on the road gave way.

 “This year I finally don’t have to ride on a tractor!”

“It’s great, I finally don’t have to push the cart with the cold wind blowing, and I don’t have to push it so hard that I vomited out my breakfast!”

“The village chief finally accomplished something this year!”

 Many people almost cried with joy.

Someone said: "What does it have to do with the village chief? These big brick trucks were borrowed by Xiao Zhigang's son Xiao Cheng and the owner of the brick factory. I was working at the brick factory yesterday and saw Xiao Cheng going to our brick factory with my own eyes." The boss borrowed the car."

"Our boss agreed without saying a word, and even sent Xiao Cheng out politely. I don't know how deep the friendship between the two is! How can a village chief who only gets rejected every time he goes there and can't even meet our boss be compared? of."

Others also echoed: "When I came here this morning, I saw the village chief driving a tow truck and turning on the engine on the road. If it hadn't been for a young man on the road who stopped the car and told him that the brick factory lent Xiao Cheng a car. The village. Maybe he will let us go back to the countryside on a tractor to worship our ancestors this year!”

“Brother Xiao Cheng can borrow a car. Why didn’t he go back to the countryside with us to worship his ancestors in previous years?” A big boy who was still in junior high school asked in confusion.

The aunt with a friendly face smiled: "Your grandfather didn't even ask anyone to inform you Brother Xiao Cheng, how could he reply!"

 The big boy looked embarrassed and consciously shut up.

 After the first brick car stopped, no one got off.

 The second car stopped. Village chief Xiao Guofu got out of the car from the passenger door and hurried over to count the number of people.

After ordering, he ran to the first brick car and said to the man sitting in the driver's seat: "This morning more than 20 people came back from Longcheng next door. Now the total number of people is 168. Our six brick cars can Can you finish sitting?"

 The man glanced around and said calmly: "How many old people, children, and adults are there?"

Xiao Guofu immediately ran back and nodded.

Soon he ran back out of breath, "There are 15 elderly people, 11 children under the age of ten, 39 middle school and high school students under the age of 18, and the rest are all adults."

Xiao Cheng tapped his fingers twice on the steering wheel and said, "The old man will take the stool and sit in the same car, and let the three adults who play gongs and drums share the car."

“Children under the age of ten must be accompanied by their parents in one car, and the remaining four cars must remain standing.”

Xiao Guofu thought for a while and nodded. The adults all stood. This was the way they were distributed in previous years.

Originally, there were six big brick trucks this year, and everyone could sit on stools. He received news from acquaintances in the town early in the morning and made notifications. Who knows that in previous years, the Longcheng Xiao family would send a representative back from one family, but this year Suddenly there were so many people, and no one informed them in advance.

Now it’s too late to go back to the brick factory to borrow a car, so I can only squeeze in and stand.

Compared to a tractor that can even spit out jaundice water, the smooth and stable big brick truck is countless times better. How can the tribesmen complain about standing.

　　After hearing about the assignment, I got on the bus without saying a word, and temporarily put the stools I had prepared in advance at the nearest neighbor's house. Wang Cuihua's husband is also from the Xiao family, and his name is Xiao Zhongbiao. Logically speaking, she can remarry after her husband's death, and she can go to the Xiao family's countryside to worship her ancestors or not.

 She wanted to get into Xiao Cheng's car as soon as she arrived.

 “Brother Xiao Cheng…”

 Before the second word "brother" was spoken, the co-pilot leaned his beautiful head towards me, smiling broadly.

 Ask her: "What do you want from my husband?"

Wang Cuihua looked at Xiao Cheng, who was silently holding his waist in the driver's seat and holding his bare waist, and hesitantly said: "I'm a little carsick. I heard that it's better to sit in the passenger seat and I won't vomit."

Bai Lu's lips curved slightly: "But our car is already full. Xiaowei even added a cushion to sit in the middle. Do you want to go to other cars and take a look?"

 Xiao Wei was speechless at this moment.

Does she still know that he is sitting in the middle?

The whole person passed in front of him, almost lying on top of his elder brother. How could a person who usually pays so much attention to his appearance suddenly become so careless now?

Wang Cuihua's face was burning, and her brain was still stunned by the sudden appearance of Bai Lu. She was so shocked that she couldn't recover for a long time.

Who is pregnant and still goes to the cemetery?

Why doesn’t brother Xiao Cheng care?

“So and so, please step aside. We want to get into Brother Cheng’s car. If you don’t want to get in, please step aside.”

 A group of little girls ran over carrying shovels.

They were all junior high school students and high school students. They were full of sunshine and full of energy. They immediately pushed Wang Cuihua to the side. It was obvious that "give way" was just a notice.

Wang Cuihua reluctantly got into Xiao Dazhuang's car. Unexpectedly, Xiao Dazhuang's mother was driving in the passenger seat and was also carsick.

She is not Xiao Wei, a seven-year-old little girl who can sit on a cushion in the middle. If she wants to sit, she can only sit in the back compartment.

 But the people in the back compartment of that car were all old people, and she was an adult, so she had no choice but to run back to Xiao Cheng's side.

 Xiao Cheng's back compartment was already crowded with little girls.

The girls also blocked the boys who wanted to get on the bus: "It's full. You can go to other buses."

The boys didn’t go: “We’re going to take Brother Cheng’s car. You guys can get in, and a few more can get on.”

“Don’t get in, don’t get in, you go to other cars quickly, there are too many people in the car and it’s difficult to move.”

“That’s right, it’s not like you can’t sit in other cars. It doesn’t matter who’s car you take.” The girls persuaded her in a good voice, but they didn’t give in at all when blocking others.

 The boys still had to squeeze in.

 In other cars, everyone has already sat down and stood up, and everyone has boarded.

Only for Xiao Cheng's car, a large group of teenagers gathered around the back of the car, refusing to leave and unable to get in.

 Boys and girls in their youth tend to worship the strong.

Xiao Cheng often takes people through the streets and alleys to collect the old man's debt. There is a huge group of people, and no one dares to offend him.

Everyone who sees him must call him "big brother".

It was the same when we arrived in Pingcheng. Street gangsters would hand Xiao Cheng cigarettes when they saw him, and old men would tremble when they saw him. Boys and girls had seen him many times, and every time they thought Xiao Cheng was cool, handsome, and powerful. I want to take Xiao Cheng’s car. Taking Xiao Cheng’s car is more honorable.

However, Xiao Cheng didn't go back to the countryside with everyone during Qingming Festival in previous years. This year he finally got the chance.

 You must not miss Big Brother’s car!

 (End of this chapter)