The day of the Lantern Festival is the rain in the 24 solar terms, which happens to be a Saturday, and the Highway Bureau is also closed.On the fourteenth night of the first lunar month, An Ziliang sat on the kang and feasted on the specialties An Zishan brought back from Yongcheng and watched Journey to the West, An Zishan secretly dragged An Jiaye to his small north house.An Jiaye looked at his son suspiciously, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter, second child?"
”"Dad, tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, do you have any ideas about the affairs of my godmother?
Go to Zhujiagou tomorrow, how do you tell your mother?
”An Zishan frowned slightly, and also asked in a low voice."
I'm still thinking about this, I don't know how to tell my mother, or tell the truth?"
An Jiaye's face was tangled, and he sat on the edge of the kang as soon as his feet moved, a little panicked.An Zishan rolled his eyes and said: "Dad, it's definitely not okay to tell the truth, many things can't be explained, more things are better than less, you just find a reason to hide it from your mother!"
”As soon as An Zishan's words fell, the "squeaky" door was pushed open, and Zhang Guiyun poked his head suspiciously into his head and glared at the father and son: "What are you two doing sneakily, what are you hiding from me?"
”An Jiaye was dumbfounded, looking at Zhang Guiyun who suddenly entered the door, An Zishan was also speechless, muttering, "Mother, why are you eavesdropping on us?"
”Zhang Guiyun glanced at him, and said angrily: "Yo, what are you two pulling and you can't let me listen to it?"
The two of them can endure it!
”An Jiaye glanced at An Zishan with a bitter face, the two exchanged glances, and then An Jiaye stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Guiyun's arm to pull her closer to the house, and said in a low voice: "Don't stand at the door, I'll pull you when you come in, don't let the boss hear, he doesn't keep his mouth shut." ”An Zishan glanced at his father, and couldn't help laughing, okay, now the boss doesn't know, if you let the eldest brother know that his evaluation in his father's mouth is that he doesn't keep his mouth open, it is estimated that he will be anxious immediately.Zhang Guiyun's eyes widened, and he glanced at the father and son dumbfounded, and said in a trembling voice: "Really?
”An Zishan nodded with a heavy face, and said in a low voice: "Really!
”"AhhHow can this be good, how can this happen, what are the two of them discussing to do?
How?
”Zhang Guiyun's face was flustered, and his mouth kept babbling about how it could be, how could it be.An Jiaye's face was slightly solemn, and he looked at Zhang Guiyun and asked: "I discussed with the second child, the two of us will go to his godmother's house tomorrow, and then, no matter what method is used, as long as he is not allowed to burn paper on the side of the highway, what do you say?"
What's your idea?
”"What can I do, just say this, so that I can support you two."
Zhang Guiyun muttered worriedly, his eyes glanced at An Zishan from time to time, and An Zishan couldn't read the meaning in it.So, the matter was settled, and the next day, that is, at three o'clock in the afternoon of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, An Ziliang looked blankly at the two of them riding a big golden deer, with a hand-loaded Lianshan liquor and a basket hanging on the handlebar, which contained Zhang Guiyun's steamed white-flour steamed buns, and went out.Until he couldn't see the shadows of the two, An Ziliang turned his head to look at Zhang Guiyun who was standing next to him and said suspiciously: "Mother, didn't Dad and Lushan go to the grave before the year, why did they go again?"
”Zhang Guiyun glanced at him obliquely, and said casually: "Go and see the third grandfather, and send some food and drink at the fifteenth year." ”After speaking, Zhang Guiyun turned around and went back, An Ziliang, who stayed in place, scratched his head and looked confused, he felt that the family seemed to have something to hide from him."
Dad, what do you say when you get to your godmother's house?
What the hell?
”An Zishan sat in the back seat, put his hands around An Jiaye's waist, and asked loudly with his head on his back."
I've said fifteen, come and see them."
An Jiaye said casually."
But Dad, we haven't been there since we were fifteen years ago, so it's not good to go all of a sudden, right?
Why don't we go to the third grandfather's house, and then come back to his house to sit and drink tea, and wait for the godmother to burn the paper and sacrifice to the god of the road, and then we will leave?
”An Zishan thought about it and felt that he was still a little bit more reliable."
Okay, just do as you say!"
About half an hour later, the two arrived at the head of Zhujiagou Village, where An Zishan's godmother's family lived in the head of this mountain village.From the 222 Provincial Highway, which had fallen into disrepair and was full of potholes, turned into Zhujiagou Village, An Zishan noticed that the house of the Ganniang family was only more than 200 meters away from the provincial road, and there was another small river between the provincial road and the village.On the east side of the village, there is a mountain chestnut tree of the last year, with a thick trunk and a slanted branch, and a cemetery under the chestnut tree, which is about 300 meters away from the head of the village.The plot where the chestnut trees are located is about two meters above the river bank, and it is not troubled by flooding during the summer flood season.At the same time, An Zishan also noticed that there was a black curb stone on the part of the bridge at the head of the village bordering the provincial road, which seemed to be caused by villagers often burning paper at that location.An Zishan stabbed An Jiaye with his hand, then pointed to that position and whispered: "Maybe the godmother burned paper there." ”An Jiaye glanced at it, his face changed slightly, it is indeed unsafe to burn paper in this place, because when the car from the direction of Lianshan County passed through Zhujiagou Village, the speed was extremely fast.It happens to be a big downhill, although there are many potholes on the road, but the victory is that the road surface is wide, and there is really not much deceleration.The two of them nodded secretly, and went straight to the door of An Zishan's godmother's house.An Zishan's godmother looks ordinary, with a slightly hunched back, not tall, not fat or thin, and is in her sixties.When they arrived, the other party happened to be cleaning up the dry pine branches picked up on the mountain in the hall, looked at them and smiled: "What are you doing when you go home today?"
”An Zishan shouted obediently: "Godmother, what about cleaning up the grass?"
We just came back from the third grandfather's house to see you and your godfather. ”An Jiaye took off the wine and basket from the handlebar, and said with a smile: "Auntie, I just came from the three major ones, have you started cooking?"
”The godmother smiled: "No, I also just came down from the mountain, picked up some firewood and fiddled, sit in the house, Uncle Kai is inside." ”"Huh?
The family business is here, and Xiaoshan is also here, come on, sit inside!
”Hearing the sound of talking at the door, An Zishan's godfather walked out of the back room, smacking a dry tobacco pouch in his mouth as he walked, and said with a gentle smile on his face.An Zishan and his father followed into the back room, at this time the godfather and godmother were in good health, and there was no accident, the house in the family was still the old house, An Zishan remembered that after the death of the godmother in the previous life, their eldest son returned to live in the old house, and renovated the house.Now the houses are made of irregular mountain stones, the courtyard walls are the same, and the roofs are not the red tiles of Anzhuang Village, but black tiles.An Zishan sat on the kang obediently, his eyes followed his godmother, An Jiaye chatted with his godfather, drinking tea made from tasteless tea stems."
Come to Xiaoshan, eat melon seeds, eat sugar."
The godmother smiled and brought a basket with her own fried square melon seeds and peanuts, as well as some square fruit hard candy.An Zishan smiled sweetly: "Eh, I'll just come by myself, godmother, you are busy, are you going to burn paper to sacrifice to the god of the road?"
”The godmother tied a black veil on her head, and said with a smile: "Well, wait for it, don't worry, wait for the world to get dark." ”An Zishan smiled and nodded, and then asked, "Then godmother, where are you burning paper?"
”The godmother didn't doubt that he was there, and said casually: "I have to go to the side of the road to burn it to the road god, and I am on the side of the bridge." ”An Zishan was relieved, "Oh!
”。
It seems that the location at the head of the village is indeed due to her frequent burning of paper, but how can she be stopped from burning paper over there tonight?
An Zishan doesn't know what to do, burning paper to worship the gods in the countryside is a big deal, and I haven't seen anyone who stops others from burning paper since I was a child.An Jiaye turned his head at this time and said with a smile: "Auntie, you don't have to run to the side of the road to burn paper, it's a provincial road, there are many cars, it's not safe, you just burn it on the village road in our village, as long as it's a road, the road god can receive it, and the roads in the world are under his control." ”The godmother grinned, "I didn't think about it, the paper was burned in the wide place of the road, and the road god received it quickly." ”An Zishan almost burst out laughing, the place where the road is wide receives fast, and the road where the road is narrow receives slowly?
There's really nothing wrong with the fine taste!
An Jiaye also smiled: "It's all the same, it's all the same."
Auntie, don't go to the provincial highway at the head of the village to burn paper, our Shanyang Township, a few days ago someone burned paper on the side of the provincial road, and was hit by a passing car and died, it's too dangerous. ”"Huh?!"
The godmother's ruddy face changed greatly, and she cried out in a lost voice: "It's true or false, it's so scary!"
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”At this time, after hearing An Jiaye's words, the godfather pondered for a moment and said in a low voice: "Son, what Jiaye said also makes sense, let's just burn it on this side of the bridge." ”Godmother's brows twisted, hesitated for a moment and said, "That's okay!"
”An Zishan was slightly stunned, is it so simple?