Time Traveling: Three Lives Are Lucky

The Spring Festival passes very quickly, and the snow melts quickly. The beginning of spring is the busy farming season, and every household is busy.

At the beginning of spring, there is a need to worship ancestors. Every family hopes that their ancestors will bless them for a safe year, a smooth and bumper harvest, and a specially organized ancestor worship.

In ancient times, it was not like Mu Mu's last life, when each ancestor sacrificed to his own ancestors. Almost all the people surnamed Mu in the entire Mu family village gathered together to worship their ancestors, so Mu Mu also went.

A large group of people stood in front of the Mu Family Ancestral Hall, including three to four hundred people, all young and old, as well as the middle-aged.

Mu Mu didn't come very early, there were too many people in the front line, he held Mu Zifeng in his arms and looked at the people in front of the line, and resigned himself to being at the end of the line.

Mu Mu himself was inconspicuous, but the Mu Zifeng he was holding was too conspicuous, dressed in red, it was difficult for others to notice.

"Xiao Mu, this way." Mu Qiu took a seat at the front early in the morning, caught a glimpse of red, and asked Mu Mu to jump in line quickly.

Mu Mu himself was not an honest child, so he didn't know when he would enter the ancestral hall when he was so late in the queue.

Seeing Mu Qiu calling himself and waving at him, he left the line with Mu Zifeng in his arms and went to the front, and he was not the only one who jumped in line, and no one said anything.

"Why so early!" Mu Mu got into the crowd, greeted Mu Qiu, and slowly woke Mu Zifeng awake.

It's not yet bright, it's too exaggerated to come here so early to worship the ancestors, Mu Mu and the others don't say anything, there are still many people rushing here behind.

"It's too late this year." Mu Qiu complained, "In previous years, some people started coming to worship ancestors in the middle of the night." That's really an exaggeration.

It was indeed a bit exaggerated, Mu Mu complained silently in his heart, waiting with Mu Qiu and others, the village chief was the last one to come.

It wasn't that he came late on purpose, but that he needed to call all the other villagers, and those who couldn't get up in the morning needed to be urged by the village chief.

A few old men from the Mu family came with the village chief, and stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall muttering a few words, before finding two young and middle-aged men to open the entrance of the ancestral hall.

After the ancestral hall is opened, roll call is required before entering the ancestral hall, which is equivalent to saying that it is useless for them to line up early.

Mu Mu was speechless and asked the sky, so why did he care so much about a group of ancients, he should have known that he would sleep for two more hours before coming.

Three to 400 adults, more than a hundred children, not many old people, about thirty people, and some sick old people who really couldn't leave did not come.

Adding up to five hundred people, it took several hours for the roll call. You can imagine how bad Mu Mu was in the mood after running to line up before dawn.

Mu Qiu's family was at the front of the line and their names were read and put into the ancestral hall for worship. After they came out of the worship, it was Mu Mu and Mu Zifeng's turn to wait for them to go to worship the tomb together.

The opening of the ancestral hall is just a way for the clan to worship the ancestors together, but the worship of the tomb is separate. The villagers who have paid five clothes can worship their own family.

It's a pity that the old man Mu almost finished looking through the genealogy list in his hand, but he still didn't read Mu Mu and the others, and in the end there were only a few bachelors left.

When the old man finished reading the last name and closed the family tree, he realized that Mu Mu and Mu Zifeng hadn't entered yet, and he couldn't read the family tree wrong, so both sides were a little confused.

"Clan elder, why are there no names for Xiao Mu and Zifeng? What's going on?" Mu Qiu was even more anxious than Mu Mu, and rushed to the clan elder's table to question.

"Xiao Qiu, don't be rude to the clan elders." The village head reminded Mu Qiu, lest the old man get angry with Mu Qiu's family.

"Understood." Mu Qiu replied sullenly, and stopped talking.

Mu Mu shook his head at him, and looked at the clan elder, "Hello, clan elder, I don't know why there are no names of me and my brother, I hope you can explain it, can you?"

Mu Mu didn't think that the clan elder could miss the name, after all, there were two young people next to him to help turn the page and name, so it was impossible to mispronounce it.

And it was still in front of the Mu family's ancestral hall, the clan elders and the others were dissatisfied with Mu Mu, so it was impossible for them to do it so clearly.

"Without a name, it may be because there is no genealogy." The clan elder could only give Mu Mu such an explanation.

"Not on the genealogy?" Mu Mu was stunned for a second. In his previous life, he was registered when he was born. In this life, he is not doing well. He can't be fifteen or sixteen years old and hasn't been on the genealogy!

If they don't have a genealogy, they can go to school, and they need a genealogy for the exam. This is one of the reasons why Mu Mu is willing to follow the Mu family to worship their ancestors.

Another thing is that people without genealogy are equal to black households, and when they are found out by the county government, Mu Mu will be treated as an enemy of another country.

"Yes." The clan elder affirmed, glanced at Mu Mu and Mu Zifeng, and asked, "Seeing that you are not very old, did your adults come?"

"My father died last year, and my mother remarried." Mu Mu was very embarrassed when he said that mother remarried.

In this age, it is very shameful for a woman to remarry. Even if a man dies, it doesn't sound good. Why bother to leave two children behind.

After hearing this sentence, the clan elder raised his thick white eyebrows to look at Mu Mu seriously, and asked again, "You are the children who are at home!"

Mu Mu nodded, indicating that the clan elder's words were correct, his eyes were looking forward to the clan elder's explanation, since there is a father with status, they should be included in the Mu family tree.

"Alas!" The clan elder shook his head regretfully, "You are not a child at home."

The clan elder beat Mu Mu's heart heavily with a sentence, what does it mean that he is not his father's child, could it be that he is still a wild species?

Thinking of this possibility, Mu Mu took a deep breath before he was so angry that he threw the table in front of the clan elder.

Yes, he was angry, and he was very angry. He didn't mind whether his father loved him or his mother didn't love him. He could still live well if his father died and his mother remarried.

The only thing Mu Mu cared about was that his mother had an affair behind his father's back.No, it should be said that it was not his father, he was not a child of Mujia Village at all.

"Clan elder, what do you mean?" The village chief didn't expect such a result, so he glanced at Mu Mu and then at Mu Zifeng.

The clan elder made a gesture and asked the village head, Mu Mu and Mu Zifeng to go to an empty place, and explained Mu Mu's identity.

It turned out that Mu Mu was almost ten years old when he was brought back to Mu's Village. At that time, his mother was pregnant with a child, Mu Zifeng, and followed Mu Zheng back to Mu's Village.

The villagers all thought that Mu Mu was Mu Zheng's son. Although it was a little strange, at least they didn't call him a wild child.

But about this matter, Mu Zheng greeted several clan elders, hoping that they would look at his own face and not drive Mu Mu away.

That's how Yuanshen was able to stay in Mu's Village, but his rough fate still didn't bless him. His father died within five years of his younger brother's birth.

His mother couldn't support the two children by herself, so she ran away with a man who sold pancakes, leaving Yuanshen and Mu Zifeng to be bullied by his uncle's family in turn.

That is to say, after Mu Mu crossed over, the lives of the two brothers began to improve. Otherwise, Mu Mu couldn't imagine that Xiao Douding would still be able to live if he hadn't come.

The more Mu Mu heard it, the more chilling he became, and the hand holding Mu Zifeng couldn't help but tighten a little bit. It wasn't until Mu Zifeng struggled that he realized that he was being too aggressive.

"Then... Where is Zifeng!" Mu Mu opened his mouth and asked for a long time.

Since his mother was carrying Mu Zifeng and Mu Zheng back to Mu's Village, and Mu Zifeng's surname was Mu, could it be Mu Zai's child.

After all, his father is not a fool. Other women bring other men's children home. Even if they like it in their hearts, they may have born the children outside.

However, what Mu Zheng did was completely taking care of his own child's behavior, at least he didn't beat and scold him every day, and at most he ignored it.

It's a pity that Mu Mu doesn't have any memory about the original owner, otherwise he would remember what happened back then, but he has never met the so-called parents, and he doesn't even know who he is.

The clan elder nodded and acknowledged Mu Zifeng's identity, "Zifeng is a child of the Mu family." In other words, Mu Mu is not, and the two are half-brothers.

"That's it! Please trouble the elders." Mu Mu smiled softly, nodded to the elders and the village chief, and led Mu Zifeng away.

Mu Qiu asked a lot of questions halfway, Mu Mu acted as if he didn't hear, and took Mu Zifeng alone to pay homage to Mu Zheng. Mu Qiu led the way, but unfortunately he was not allowed to come up.

Mu Zheng's tomb was built at the foot of the hillside at the entrance of the West Village. It was a short pile, and the mound was covered with weeds. It looked like no one had visited it for many years.

Mu Mu removed some weeds for the mound, and then sorted out the worship things. Mu Mu and Mu Zifeng bowed to the grave, sent Mu Zifeng down the mountain, and turned back by himself.

"Father, maybe I should call you Uncle Mu!" Mu Mu smiled softly, poured a glass of wine, and leaned against the wooden monument, "You sent me here, right?"

"Don't worry! Zifeng is doing well now, I believe you can see it in the sky, no matter if I came here because of your help, thank you for giving me this chance to live again."

"The Mu family tree does not have my name and Zifeng's name. I don't know if it was your instruction or the old Mu family's decision."

"I originally wanted to stay in Mujia Village to raise him up and teach him to read and pass the exam to become a talent. I didn't waste my chance to live again."

"Now... I think it's good that Zifeng and I are not bound by Mu's Village, isn't it? I want to take Zifeng away, leave Mu's Village, and leave the county seat. I don't know if you are willing or not."

"I think you should be willing!" After Mu Mu finished speaking, he smiled and responded to Mu Zifeng's waving hand.

"Zifeng won't stay in Mu's Village all the time. They didn't even give him the genealogy. I believe you are also unwilling, but it doesn't matter. If the Mu family doesn't say anything, I will do it for him."

Doesn't it cost a little money to go on the family tree?Since he knew the magistrate of Qianye County, he was afraid that the genealogy would not be available, so he and Mu Zifeng could make a genealogy by himself, so as not to ask for help.

Mu Mu smiled and patted his thigh and stood up, "Then it's settled."