Reborn 1980 has become the favorite of rough guys

Liang Erya insisted and refused, and Wang Juan had no choice. On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Ru came to her house carrying a basket of eggs and noodles with a piece of red paper on top to express her gratitude.

"Sister-in-law! You don't have to be so polite. It's just a coincidence. It's just a little effort. You really don't have to be so polite."

Wenying declined several times to no avail, so she had to accept the gift at Wang Juan's insistence.

The two chatted for a while. Wang Juan was thinking about things at home and stood up to leave.

Wang Juan is a daughter who married far away. Her parents are deceased and she only has two brothers who live away from home.

Huang Caiwei and her natal family turned against each other, so on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Liang Zhankui didn't have to go to his in-law's house to pay New Year's greetings. Instead, he had some leisure time at home, eating melon seeds and serving his wife and the baby in his belly.

I didn't participate in the gambling and dragon lantern festivals in the village. I lived a free and comfortable year this year.

After hearing from neighbors that Yan Yong was rich this time, he donated 50 yuan and occupied the top spot, leaving Liang Yuqing far behind.

After a show of hands vote by the village committee, he successfully obtained the right to lead the dragon lantern, which made Liang Yuqing's nose crooked with anger.

Liang Zhanzhang spoke vividly and frothing at the mouth.

After hearing this, Liang Zhankui smiled faintly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him and he was concerned about it.

Liang Zhanzhang was greatly disappointed. After chatting for a few words, he got up and went home bored.

"It seems that your village will not be too peaceful this year when welcoming the dragon lantern!" Ding Wangcai stood in the yard and said with a smile.

"Some people become more popular as soon as their wallets bulge, trying to steal the limelight."

Liang Zhankui sneered, "As long as it doesn't bleed and don't hurt anyone, we can argue any way we want. Today's villagers are unwilling to succumb to others once their stomachs are full."

"Kuizi! Fortunately, you have the foresight and refused to take the first shot at the beginning. It was really wise." Wang Juan looked happy.

"Grandma! Just now, the third uncle has opened the ancestral hall with offerings and is preparing for the dragon eye lighting ceremony. Can I want to take a look?" the girl asked cautiously.

"Go! Don't get too close to the dragon lantern, don't reach out and touch it, you know?" Wang Juan warned her.

"Sister Da Niu! We went to see the dragon lantern. Xiao Liuzi, wearing new clothes for the New Year, jumped over, grabbed Da Niu and ran away.

Looking at their small figures, Wang Juan called out uneasily: "Wei Hong, you go to the ancestral hall and look at the two of them. They are two-skinned children. This is the time when you are curious. It will be troublesome if your heart is broken." ”

"Okay! I'll go take a look." Liang Weihong finished what she was doing, wiped her hands on her apron, took off her apron, hung it up, and chased them to the ancestral hall.

In the ancestral hall, there is a big dragon head covered in red and colorful colors, with two horns on its head and a dragon ball in its open mouth.The lifelike dragon lantern is entrenched on the newly polished dragon lantern board.Each section of the semicircular dragon body and tail has been connected long ago. It is dozens of meters long and has completely filled the ancestral hall.

It's just that the eyes on the colorful dragon's head are all white, and the dragon's beard is flying under the forehead, but it still lacks the look of looking down at the sky.

Everyone has been waiting for the third uncle to raise the dragon to offer sacrifices, and then write a pen to make peace.

The third uncle put on a new old-fashioned basket gray robe. He was full of energy and steady in his steps. He burned incense in his clean hands, raised it high above his head, and muttered words to his ancestors, praying to his ancestors for the prosperity of the family.

Then he led 98 strong men wearing yellow double-breasted dragon lanterns to respectfully kneel three times and kowtow nine times to the dragon head to pay homage.

Immediately someone brought the pen and ink that had been prepared long ago, and the third uncle raised his pen and sang loudly: "To add the finishing touch to the painting, one point is peace in the world, two points is peace and prosperity for the country, three points is good weather, four points is good harvest, five points is prosperous population, six points is Points [-] and [-] will bring great success, points [-] and five will lead to prosperity, points [-] and fortune will come from all directions, points [-] and exports will be smooth, and points [-] will be perfect.

After the third uncle sang, he picked up a pen and lit a black dot on the snow-white longan.

A lifelike colorful dragon's eyes were wide open, its whiskers were flying, and its squinting eyes looked arrogantly at the common people.

"The time has come! Let's all go back to our places and prepare to light the lanterns and raise the dragon!" The third uncle happily twirled his beard and shouted.

Yan Yong stood up excitedly and rushed to the dragon lantern to take a look. He found that someone had poked a small hole directly opposite the center of the lantern. His face changed greatly: "Who touched my dragon lantern?"

When the third uncle heard this, the smile on his face instantly froze. He hurried forward to check, then looked around, "It was that skinny monkey who broke it. Come forward."

The laughter of Hu Da Niu and Liang Jinsuo stopped suddenly. When they saw the angry looks of several people, they couldn't help but shake their heads and retreat.

In unison: "It's not me! We're not getting closer."

"It's not you, who else! You two were the closest just now." Yan Yong's voice was stern and aggressive.

"No! We didn't encounter each other, we didn't do anything?" The two people argued loudly.

"Grandpa! I saw the two of them approaching the dragon lantern just now." A childish voice rang out from a group of children.

"You're talking nonsense! When did I get close to the dragon lantern?"

Hu Da Niu looked at him with wide eyes in surprise and scolded: "Liang Xiaolong, you are so shameless. I didn't give you candy yesterday, so you are deliberately talking nonsense today?"

"Hmph! Who told you that you would rather give the candy to him than to me." Liang Xiaolong succeeded in his prank and smiled happily.

Yan Yong paused and recalled it, but he didn't have the slightest clue. He couldn't help but feel angry. He pointed at Hu Da Niu and shouted sternly: "This is the important place of the ancestral hall. Why are you, a girl with a foreign surname, coming in and not getting out?"

Hu Da Niu's eyes turned red, her mouth pursed, she ran out with a look of aggrievedness, threw herself into her mother's arms, and quietly wiped away her tears.

"If you don't cry, big girl, what's wrong? Who scolded you?"

"Uncle Yan Yong scolded me and drove me out of the ancestral hall."

Hu Da Niu wiped her tears and recounted what happened just now.

When Liang Weihong heard this, he became furious and cursed: "Yan, this is the ancestral hall of Liang. If my daughter, Liang Weihong, is an outsider, then how can you, Yan, be qualified to enter my ancestral hall? Don't forget, you are just a outsider." Don’t just rely on policy support when relocating, just sit on the head of people named Liang in the ancestral hall of my surname Liang and show off your power.”

The sentence "relocation households" immediately aroused the anger of several other households.

"Do the immigrants deserve to be punished? It's obviously your child who is ignorant and broke the dragon's lantern, yet he still dares to cause trouble here."

"Shut up! What evidence do you have to prove that it was my eldest girl who broke it?"

Liang Weihong's eyes were also scarlet with anger. He grabbed his daughter's little hand and asked, "Big girl! Mom wants to ask you again, have you ever touched the dragon lantern?"

"No! Really not! Mom! You must believe me!" Hu Daniu raised her little face, her eyes were red, and there was a hint of stubbornness in her eyes.

"Be good! It's because Mom is useless and makes the big girl suffer. Mom believes in you!"

Liang Weihong refused to give up, "Today you are slandering my daughter. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will refuse today."