Chapter 402 Going out of the boat!
Obedient's biological clock is very punctual, and she gets sleepy when the o'clock arrives. Although sometimes she looks very energetic because she is too excited to play, but after a while, she can't stand it anymore.

When Su Xiaoting came to look for Bai Zhi with Guaiguai, the little guy was listless, his eyes were blurred, and he yawned one after another. When she saw Bai Zhi, she reached out to hug her.

"Mom~ Go home and sleep~~" The little milk's voice was soft, as delicate as when she was completely out of spirit.

The old lady and Chen Juanhua were very distressed, and they both said they wanted to hug and go back to sleep.

The sleepy child has a big temper, and he doesn't want anyone to hug him, but Bai Zhi.

The old lady was actually sleepy too. Although she could hold on till the end of the play, since the obedient ones were clamoring to go home and sleep, she didn't insist anymore.

Su Xiaoting also went back. She will start school tomorrow, so she can't go to bed too late.

Obediently didn't go back to sleep until she got home and took a shower. On the way, she leaned on Bai Zhi's shoulder, clutched Bai Zhi's collar, smelled the reassuring scent, and fell into a deep sleep.

As for her little wish to wear a costume, she had long since left it behind.

However, another small wish of hers has been fulfilled, that is, not to wash things in vain.

No one could bear to wake the little one up, but gently wiped her body with a wet handkerchief and put on a new diaper.

Bai Zhi carried the little one into the crib, covered her with a quilt, looked at her sleeping soundly, and said with a smile: "Dirty baby, if you don't wash it, it will stink for nothing!"

"What are you talking about, we are sweet and sweet, how can we be a stinky baby!" Chen Juanhua glared at Bai Zhi, "You should take a bath and go to bed early, don't forget that there is another baby in your stomach!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Juanhua yawned first, and Bai Zhi yawned after seeing it.

Having lived in the countryside for a long time, it seems that I have also integrated into the routine of the countryside.

Su Qinghe came back at about eleven o'clock, the lights in the house were on, but everyone was asleep.

On the night of the New Year's Eve, the lights will be turned on all night just like New Year's Eve and the first night of the first day of the new year.

He pushed open the door, looked at Bai Zhi who was sleeping soundly, and then looked at the boy, then exited the room lightly, went to the utility room, took out a roll of firecrackers, and deliberately took them to the gate and spread them out, so that someone would pull them in the electric room later. When the gate is powered off, everyone knows that it is time to carry the torches out of the boat, and every household will set off firecrackers and send flowers to the boat.

Put the firecrackers outside the gate of the courtyard, and close the doors and windows in the house, so that the family members will not be disturbed.

After setting up the firecrackers, Su Qinghe went back to the yard, carried the bundle of dried bamboo and walked out, just in time to meet Su Meng who was also carrying a bundle of dried bamboo.

The two went to Su Zhiliang's house together, Su Qinghe greeted Su Zhiliang, and asked him to go to his house to help light the firecrackers when he got off the boat.

After waiting at his house for a while, Su Qinghai drove back.The two middle schools in the town also started school tomorrow, but they were late for self-study, and the students had to go back to school one night in advance. Su Qinghai and his colleagues went back to school together after eating the annual meal at home.

When we arrived at the temple house, the big play was over, the people who watched the show and those who set up stalls had dispersed, and the troupe was packing up their things on the stage.

A fire was lit on the land where rice tubes were sold before, and the flames swayed in the mountain wind. Some eager people had already put torches made of dried bamboo into the fire and lit them.

Su Qinghe was not in a hurry, he put the torch on the ground, and sat and bragged with the people next to him——Which village is the head of the year, that village will bear the torch.

It didn't take long for Suona and cymbals to sound from the temple house. It was Su Qinghe's first time to carry the torch, and he was not needed because he was young. Later, it was Su Qingchi who took over the task at home.But he has eyes and mouth, he can ask and see, and seeing everyone scrambling to light the torches, he doesn't know that this is about to leave the ship, and the ceremony before leaving the ship is going on.

The big flower boat ordered with Su Qinghe's donation was carried out from the temple. This flower boat followed the wandering gods during the day, and the evil spirits from various villages were imprisoned inside.

The rotating chairman of the temple society council, an old man in his early sixties, stood at the gate of the temple and shouted three times in a loud voice.

"Get out of the boat!"

"Get out of the boat!"

"Get out of the boat!"

One sound is louder than the other.

Su Qinghe and others also shouted, and almost as soon as the shouts fell, all the lights in the entire Shuangtang Club were extinguished, and sixty or seventy torches were ignited, like a fire dragon illuminating the night, sparks, fire ash Blown all over the sky by the mountain wind.

The sound of firecrackers sounded one after another in the distance, and after a while, the sound of firecrackers rose and fell, intertwined together.

The flower boat walks in front, followed by a fire dragon, and they come to a small bend in the lower reaches of the river, where they will burn the flower boat, together with the unlucky and unsatisfactory events of the past year.

Su Qinghe threw the half-burnt torch onto the burning flower boat, turned around and ran back and forth.

According to the older generation, after throwing away the torch, don't stay at the place where the flower boat is burned, and run back to the temple quickly to avoid being chased by evil spirits.You can't run home directly, you must go to the temple to worship the gods first, so as not to touch any unlucky things and bring them home.

There is a very strong superstitious statement, and no one wants to deny it in the past and talk about science.That's not necessary, after all, it's just a local folk culture, and it can't rise to such a high height.

In a materialistic society, it is actually quite good to have such a sense of awe.

Of course, it is impossible for all the people to run away. Some people will stay there and wait until the fire is extinguished before they can leave.

No matter how much you pay attention to the folk culture of annual regulations, you must do a good job in preventing fires!
"Seeing the flower boat being burned, how does it feel to burn 1 yuan just like that!" Su Qinghai jogged as he jogged.

Su Qinghe shook his head, "I don't feel much, but if I really want to say it, I can say it's very cool!"

It's not because burning a flower boat worth [-] yuan is as cool as burning money, but because participating in this kind of activity, the feeling of being integrated into the hometown, the feeling of being connected with the blood of the hometown, the feeling of being rooted and down-to-earth, especially Cool!
When I trotted all the way back to the temple house, the electric switch had already been turned on, and the brightly lit scene of Shuangtang Society was restored.

Enter the temple to worship the gods, drink a bowl of hot meat porridge, and the annual ritual is over, and it is considered to be the end of the New Year.

When he got home, Su Qinghe found that the kitchen light was on, he scratched his head, wondering if it was turned on and he forgot to turn it off.

Although there is a tradition of turning on the lights all night, when he was very young, he didn't pay attention to turning on all the lights, and generally only turned on the lights in the living room and balcony.

It is necessary to respond to the policy, keep up with the times, and save energy!
Before he could look, the old lady came out of the kitchen.

"I thought I forgot to turn off the light, but it turns out that you are inside!"

"I boiled the leftover chicken soup at night, you can drink a bowl." The old lady yawned, "There is not much left, you can drink it all, remember to wash the pot and dishes after drinking, I will go to bed first."

A warm feeling was welling up in Su Qinghe's heart, but it hadn't flowed away yet, when he heard the old lady's words, his heart stopped.

It seems that I don't really want to drink chicken soup...

(End of this chapter)

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