There is a space man in the village [Rebirth]

The result of a night of indulgence was that the Huo family's newlyweds went to bed late together the next morning.

But the Huo family no longer has any elders, so there is no need to offer tea, so it doesn't matter if you go to bed late on the second day of the wedding.

Huo Chengyi opened his eyes first, and when he felt that there was still someone in his arms, he froze for a moment.

When he realized that he was already married, he couldn't hold back and hugged the person he had been tossing about all night and continued to kiss him until he woke up. The sleepy-eyed teenager stared at him and blinked dazedly before stopping.

The taste of last night really made him know the taste, looking at the dazed, rosy-faced person really wanted to eat it again.

But after all, Xiaobai is the one who bears it for the first time. There are differences between men and women.

He was reluctant, so he could only restrain himself, and reward himself after he got used to it.

"Xiaobai, we have to get up. Uncle said we don't need to serve tea, but we have to go to the grave in the afternoon so that parents can see their grandson. Can we go? No, my husband will carry you on his back?"

While rubbing the waist of someone who was tired all night, Huo Chengyi said that it sounded so indecent when he said something that was obviously normal and he cared about.

Zhou Weibai blushed again almost as soon as he finished speaking, and stared at someone in a daze for an instant.

The kneading hands on his waist reminded him that it was these big hands that imprisoned his waist last night, no matter how much he begged for mercy, he would not let go, tossing him until he fainted before giving up.

But although it hurts a bit at the beginning, the back is not uncomfortable, but I am too tired, so I can't walk anymore.

Besides, how embarrassing it is to be carried out by the husband-in-law on the second day of the wedding, Zhou Weibai is still a little embarrassed about this.

"Brother Huo doesn't need it. I'll walk by myself. Others see it's a joke, but my whole body is sore. You can squeeze it for me..."

But in private, you don't have to worry so much, the newlyweds are just when they are sweet, Xiaobai stretches out his arms to hug Huo Chengyi's neck, and leans over to make it easier for someone to eat tofu under the pretext of a massage.

Uncle Huo had mentioned the matter of visiting Huo's father and mother's grave before. After all, getting married is a happy event, and no newlywed couple would go to the grave the second day after they got married.

But the Huo family is special. Uncle Huo has been worrying about the nephew of the original owner for so many years. Before that, he always felt guilty for not helping his younger brother to see his son as good and as bad as possible. Now that he has corrected himself, he has become a family. Don't rush to tell the good news to the younger brothers and sisters below. Well.

Going to the grave doesn't sound very good, it's about offering tea.

Zhou Weibai's personality is as big as his mother's, but he didn't feel bad, so he readily agreed.

Huo Chengyi didn't pay much attention to these taboos, he borrowed Huo Daniu's corpse to revive his soul, and it was only natural to go to the sacrifice to comfort him.

After dawdling on the bed for a while and talking sweet nonsense between the husband and wife, the two of them got up, and it was almost noon.

Huo Dashan and his wife both came here, seeing the two who got up late and smiled, they hurriedly called them to the main room to eat something to fill their stomachs, and then have lunch later.

"Xiaobai, there are two boiled eggs in the house, and you will eat them all in a while, and take care of your body. Next year, give us Da Niu a fat boy, and my aunt will take it with you!"

Aunt Miao hugged her little grandson and told her with a smile, the old man likes children the most, especially those like her who have lived alone for a long time.

Besides, what else can the newlyweds say if they don't wish to have a baby early?

"Aunt Miao, don't worry, I will work hard!"

Treating his heir Zhou Weibai very seriously, he nodded solemnly after listening. Brother Huo said that he wanted to give the first boy his father's surname, and he had to work hard to have a fat boy with Brother Huo.

Aunt Miao was very happy to hear that.

Huo Chengyi knew what his little husband was thinking just by looking at his expression.

How many times has he said that Xiaobai is still thinking about giving birth to him, probably because Father Zhou and Mother Zhou told him before they got married, everyone here thinks this way, but he is the outlier.

Excessive persuasion was useless, he could only go to the countryside and follow everyone's joy, he took the boy who nodded seriously, and kissed him deeply on the cheek as if no one else was there.

Huo Dashan's family of three and Aunt Miao were so ashamed that they turned their faces away and smiled.

Only two and a half children are ignorant, Duan Xiaopeng is jumping up and down, "Uncle, it's wrong, it's wrong, kiss, kiss to have a baby!"

Xiaobai blushed in embarrassment.

Huo Chengyi's forehead was overwhelmed by the black line, Jiangshan is easy to change and his nature is hard to change. It is this child who has committed the old problem of neglecting to discipline the child these days.

He went up and gave the child a bang, and taught him a lesson with a straight face.

"What do children know? If you don't recognize two words, you are really good at learning. Who taught you such a damn thing, change your clothes quickly, and kowtow to your grandparents after dinner!"

"Uncle, what you said, you said that if I fell in love with the girl and brother I like, I have to hurry up and kiss. If I kiss my daughter-in-law and have a baby, I can't run away..."

Duan Xiaopeng touched his forehead with an aggrieved expression, his uncle is a remorse, every time he said something he would turn it back and teach him a lesson!

In front of his daughter-in-law, the black history was turned upside down, and the black history of taking the blame for others, Huo Chengyi said that he couldn't bear his temper.

"Duan Xiaopeng, tell me nonsense again and deduct a month's worth of snacks!"

This is simply a cruel, inhumane punishment, so miserable that the heavens shed tears...

"Uncle, I'm sorry I misremembered, it was Uncle Dashan who told me!"

Duan Xiaopeng tactfully covered his mouth and pretended to be stupid, and sent the scapegoat to the head of Huo Dashan, who was easy to bully.

Huo Dashan who suffered an indiscriminate disaster: ...

Huo Chengyi couldn't hold back, he went up and kicked fiercely, and then successfully kicked him back to the room to end the topic.

This baby Duan Xiaopeng is purely undisciplined. The child is not bad at heart, but he was brought up by Huo Daniu, and he is still crooked. If he wants to correct his slippery character, he needs to work hard.

After lunch, after everyone changed into another set of clean clothes, Uncle Huo also came over with his family.

In a few days, not only will Huo's father and mother be paid homage to, but the grave of old man Huo will also be swept. Naturally, all the younger generations in the family will go.

Even Aunt Miao was not left behind. Father Huo and Niang Huo adopted her son, and she was very grateful to the Huo family and his wife in her heart.

The tomb of worship is not far from the village, on a hillside in the southwest corner of Houshan Mountain. This land is the ancestral tomb of Huangxi Village, and all the burials in the village are buried here.

The whole worship process was presided over by Huo Jinshui, the elder, and the younger generation should offer incense and kowtow if they are obedient.

After everyone finished worshiping, Huo Jinshui came up, burning paper money, and at the same time telling his father, younger brother and younger siblings what happened at home recently, so as to reassure the people below.

Slowly dawdling for more than half an hour to worship before returning home.

Huo Chengyi was still thinking about something, so he made excuses and slipped back alone, and kowtowed again.

Then wrapped a tablet with the words 'Huo Daniu' and buried it in front of the grave of the original owner's parents.

"Father Huo, mother Huo, please forgive Cheng Yi for living here as your son. I know that you people in ancient times paid attention to your body and status, but although I am a wandering soul from another world, my children will also be regarded as wandering in the future." The blood of your Huo family is also the descendant of the second wife of the Huo family..."

"Daniu, it is not my wish to use your body to revive your soul. I don't know if you are reunited with your parents now, or if God has given you a mysterious life..."

"If it's the former, I'll set up a spirit tablet for you and bury it here, and I'll worship it in the future, so you don't have to be a wandering ghost, and I will pay you back your body..."

"If it's the latter, then take care of yourself, reform yourselves, don't be fooling around, and let your uncles and aunts see you at ease. I have taught you a lesson for the Liao family who tired your dead souls, so don't you Angry, if you still complain, I will help you vent your anger at the next opportunity..."

Huo Chengyi muttered while burying the spirit tablet.

He used to be an atheist, but after going through a time travel, he was more or less in awe of those unknown mysteries.

Huo Daniu's death was his own doing, and it was not his choice to borrow Huo Daniu's body to come back to life, but it is an undeniable fact that he bears Huo Daniu's name.

It is said that the ancients were most concerned about returning a fallen leaf to its roots and being safe in the soil. He set up a token for Huo Daniu to be buried with his parents for worship. If Huo Daniu's soul is still there, there is also a place to rest.

It can't be said that knowing kindness and repaying love and righteousness is so noble, he just wants peace of mind and a clear conscience.

"Father Huo, Niu Huo, don't worry..."

After burying the spirit tablet, Huo Chengyi kowtowed three more times to the grave.

After the ceremony, the breeze blew, gently brushing over the broken hair on his temples, as if someone was whispering in a low voice.

Huo Chengyi raised his head and let out a breath, stood up smiling and cupped his fists towards the grave, before going down the mountain to go home lightly.