Grandma and Grandpa's eyes were a little red, no one spoke again, Grandma grabbed my waist with both hands, I pulled it even harder, and everyone looked at me like that.
Finally, I almost took it out, and every time I took out the bowl there was only a little bit of water, and my arm really couldn't go down, so I turned my head and said to my grandmother: "Grandma, I really can't reach it, I don't know if I can clean it."
Grandma looked at the bowl in my hand, reached out and dragged me up, because I had been squatting for too long, my legs were numb and I couldn't stand steadily, and I didn't have any strength at all, so I let my grandmother drag me, and leaned on my grandmother a little slowly.
My grandmother hugged me in her arms and said to Uncle Dashan, "Dashan, take off your clothes, twist them like a sheet, and bring them to me." ” "Oh, it's coming" Uncle Dashan walked over, handed the child in his hand to his uncle, reached out and took off his coat, twisting his ends vigorously.
The uncle and grandfather who were holding the little bean bag asked, "Sister, what are you going to do?"
"Xiaoxiao's arms are too short, I don't know if there is water underneath, take the clothes and twist them, stretch them down and suck them in, it should be able to suck the water underneath clean."
Grandma said.
"This is a good way, I should have done this just now, I see that we are tired."
Uncle and grandfather nodded in agreement.
"Not just now, there is water at the entrance of the cave, stuff the clothes into it, the hole will be stretched, and now the water at the mouth of the cave is almost dry, so we will use our clothes to suck the water below."
My uncle patted his head and said, "So that's the case, look at my brain, it's just not good." ” The rest of the things my grandmother didn't let me do, she squatted down by herself, carefully put the twisted clothes into the hole, and then pulled out little by little and twisted the dry water, repeated several times, the clothes pulled up were basically dry, and the grandmother stopped.
Stretched out his hand to beckon Uncle Dashan to come over, and said, "Dashan, you take a bowl and scoop some soil, fill this hole, and then shoot all the soil." ” "Okay, aunt, you go and take a rest, I'll take care of this place myself."
My grandmother pulled me, my uncle and grandfather held the little bean bag, and walked back to the front of the grave, my uncle and grandmother had already laid out everything, and everyone waited for Uncle Dashan to fill in the hole, and then they could start worshipping the ancestors.
Uncle Dashan quickly filled in the hole, and everyone began to worship according to their seniority, first Uncle and Grandma and Grandma, then Grandma, Uncle Dashan, Aunt Chuntao, and finally me and my uncle, and my aunt who had never been very talkative.
After everyone finished worshipping, we stood by and waited for the incense to burn before leaving, at this time, the two little bean bags in my father's arms began to twist their little bodies restlessly and want to play on the ground.
Uncle Dashan and Uncle Xiaojun's hands were a little sore, and while the grandmother and uncle were talking, the two of them squatted down and let the two little guys stand on the ground, but they didn't completely let go of their hands and let them run around.
Because the wind began to blow, the incense that was already burning was almost burned, and it burned faster with the wind, and it burned to the last wooden stalk in a few minutes, and the grandmother asked the uncle and grandmother to put away the sacrifices and prepare to go home, but they didn't find the two little dolls, who were already standing on the ground.
Our group got on the mule cart and returned to my uncle's house, and the strange thing was that the two little dolls who were still making trouble just now did not say a word at this time, squinting their eyes, and looked drowsy aa2705221: