The escape system takes me to dig for treasures

People in the Jiang family are very good eaters, and a large table of dishes was wiped out by them, and everyone's stomach became plump after eating.

Zhao and Jiang Chunhua cleared the table and went to wash the pots and pans.

Jiang Li led others to carry the unfinished stove to the front yard and took out a set of tables and chairs that Mr. Jiang had polished a few days ago. They were specially used for drinking tea and admiring the moon. The table was a round table made of wood. , tables and chairs are relatively short.

Two of the chairs still have backrests, and the others are small round stools.

An iron mesh was placed on the stove, peanuts and oranges were roasting, and a pile of melon seeds were placed on the table.

Jiang Youli and Jiang Songshu moved a large number of bamboos to the gate and stacked them, waiting to be set off at night.

Mr. Jiang asked them to cut it from the bamboo forest earlier, dried it in the sun, and then burned it.

After Jiang Chunhua and Zhao came back from washing the pots and dishes, Jiang Youli and Jiang Songshu, father and son, held torches and went to the door to light the stacked bamboos.

The Jiang family's house is still a bit far away from the houses built together in Yujia Village, and the sound of firecrackers can be faintly heard nearby.

Everyone in the Jiang family ran to the gate, and a lot of bamboos were set on fire, which made them feel warm all of a sudden.

The fire got bigger and bigger, and the bamboos made the sound of bibo, mixed with the laughter of children, which was very festive.

It took a while for the bamboo to burn out. Seeing that there were still sparks, Jiang Songshu and others brought water to put out the sparks, and then the family returned to the yard.

On this night, Yujia Village, which is usually quiet and quiet, was busy until very late. If you look down from the mountain, you can see the lights of thousands of families. It may be the light of burning bamboo, or it may be that some people are willing to light oil lamps.

The Jiang family sat in the yard admiring the moon, drinking tea and eating melon seeds, and other families in the village came with their children to pay their respects to the New Year.

Village Chief Yu brought his whole family over to say hello to the New Year. The Jiang family was raided. Unexpectedly, there was still such a custom in Yujia Village. Jiang Chunhua and Mrs. Zhao quickly went into the house to get their wallets with red envelopes, one red envelope at a time. Five cents was given to dozens of people at once, fearing that others would come later.

The Jiang family gave red envelopes to the five or six children of the Yu family, and Village Chief Yu also gave them to Jiang Baishu and the others.

Village Chief Yu and his family didn't know that Yu Dalang and the others had secretly saved a lot of money, and they didn't confiscate it to their children when they got home.

Seeing this, the Jiang family also took their children out for a walk. Jiang Youli rummaged around for a while, and then he found a bunch of lanterns from home.

The whole family carried lanterns and went out to visit. It didn’t matter whether they wanted to pay New Year’s greetings or not. What was important was the warm and lively atmosphere in which the whole family was together.

By the time the family returned home, the moon had already risen above their heads.

Jiang Baishu and Tieniu were carried back. Jiang Youli and Jiang Songshu, father and son, carried one back one by one. The two children's heads moved little by little, like chickens pecking at rice.

"It's getting late, everyone should tidy up and go to bed."

When we arrived at home, Mr. Jiang said.

As he gets older, the old man can't stand it anymore after going to bed so late.

On New Year's Day, the Jiang family almost couldn't get out of bed.

Jiang Youli and others finally got up after Zhao called them several times.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, she also had to worship her ancestors. Early in the morning, Zhao made a few simple dishes and cut a plate of pig head meat.

After calling Jiang Youli, they got up and burned incense and bamboo.

Jiang Youli and Jiang Songshu, father and son, carried another handful of bamboos outside to burn, and there were also some paper ingots and the like.

Watching them go out, the children at home were chasing and playing behind them, wanting to follow them out to join in the fun.

The child ran, and the little black dog, the only free animal in the family, also played and chased after him.

The family opened the door happily, and Jiang Youli let out an exclamation.

A hot, steamy breath hit his face.

Jiang Youli quickly backed away in disgust and wiped his face with his sleeves.

"is horse!"

Others were squeezed back by Jiang Youli, but when they stood still and looked up, they saw Ma standing at the door.

Jiang Songshu took a closer look and shouted.

Upon hearing this, everyone walked around Jiang Youli, ignored him, and ran to the front to take a look.

"Why did this horse come to our house?"

Several people surrounded the horse, but they didn't dare to get too close, fearing that the horse would kick people if it was frightened.

"Why does this horse look familiar?"

Jiang Songshu murmured.

Jiang Li, who had already come out of the house, recognized this at a glance, "Is this the little dark horse from before?"

After Jiang Li finished speaking, the horse made a thin neighing sound, as if to express its grievance and yes.

"It's true. I remember that this horse had a tuft of white hair on the tip of its ears."

Jiang Youli also followed and pointed at the horse's ears.

"Then what should we do now? Why did this horse come back? Wasn't it all sold?"

Jiang Songshu looked at Jiang Lidao.

This horse was bought by Jiang Li and sold by Jiang Li.

"For those who are celebrating the New Year, take them to the stable first and give them some fodder. After we finish worshiping, we can send them back to Mr. Cheng."

Jiang Li made a decision.

In the room, Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Zhao did not come out, they were busy worshiping their ancestors.

Jiang Baishu and Tieniu ran in and excitedly shared with them the anecdotes at the door, "The horse we sold actually ran back. How clever!"

As he said this, Jiang Baishu turned to look at Jiang Li who came in behind him, "Sister, the little black horse is so smart. Our master says that animals are spiritual. How about we keep this horse and don't sell it."

Jiang Songshu looked at Jiang Baishu faintly, "Little brat, do you know how much money this horse was sold for?"

"How much money?" Jiang Baishu looked at Jiang Songshu blankly and asked.

"There are three hundred taels of silver!"

Jiang Baishu calculated that one hundred taels of silver could support one person in studying, and three hundred taels of silver could support three of them in studying.

"Ok."

I didn't expect that the little black horse was so valuable. I couldn't even buy a little black horse even if I sold him.

Jiang Baishu stopped asking for it.

After the family worshiped, although it was not yet noon, they had not eaten in the morning, so they packed up and prepared for dinner.

Zeng Daniu and his family went back last night. They were going back to their home to spend the New Year's Day. Zeng Daniu's parents and their young son disappeared on the way to escape. They also wanted to burn incense for them on the New Year's Day, so Didn't stay.

After eating, Jiang Li and Jiang Songshu packed up and prepared to send the little black horse back to Cheng Chuan. Unexpectedly, when they entered the stable, the little black horse seemed to know where they were taking him and refused to move a step.

On the contrary, Jiang Li and Jiang Songshu were sweating all over. Jiang Songshu said: "Ah Li, this is not the solution. Why don't I go to the city and let Mr. Cheng take it away. He will definitely have more ideas than us."