Soon, it was Tomb Sweeping Day.

At this time, almost every family put down their work and went to the mountain to go to their graves.

The place where the ancestors were buried was just a little higher at the foot of the mountain. It is still too dangerous for the villagers to go deeper in the mountains.

Lao Zhao's family prepared paper money, incense sticks, and firecrackers. They went to the grave and set dishes for themselves.

Zhao yun'er crosses the place where he comes from. When he goes to the grave, he usually places three dishes, including chicken, fish, meat, and three bowls of rice and three cups of wine.

After burning the paper, the wine will be poured directly on the grave, and the food will be brought back to eat by yourself.

On weekdays, ordinary people don't have a chance to eat chicken and fish. So Tomb Sweeping Day can also be regarded as a way to improve the food at home. It's almost the same as the Chinese New Year's day. You can eat something fishy.

Zhao yun'er made incense sticks and paper money, and Lao Zhao's family prepared meals.

Waiting for the grave to be finished, several people in the back room have to eat together.

Early in the morning, Lao Zhao's family got up and walked towards the mountain.

The graves of Lao Zhao's family are relatively high, so we have to climb more up the mountain.

On the way, I met many people from the village who came to visit their graves.

Zhao yun'er experienced this custom for the first time, so the comparison was very curious.

I've been looking around all the way.

"Father, mother, where is our grave?" Zhao yun'er asked.

"Still at the top of the mountain! It's going to take a while to climb! " Zhao Wenhua said.

Zhao Yuner nodded, "OK!"

"Hoo ~ Hoo ~" Huo Chunhua is very old. Climbing mountain is a hard work. After running for such a long time, Huo Chunhua feels that his legs are soft, and some of them can't climb.

"Old man, let's have a rest." Huo Chunhua yelled.

Zhao Xinhui followed: "Dad, let's have a rest. I'm almost exhausted! I can't climb

Zhao Baoshan was angry when he saw the unpromising mother and daughter. Others didn't say they were tired. They said that they were so delicate!

"Why? There's still a way to go! If we don't go on, we'll stop and rest. We don't know when we can get to our ancestors' grave. " Zhao Baoshan had a calm face and said in a cold voice.

"Yes, mother, little sister, if you hold on for a while, you'll be gone by biting your teeth." Zhao Wentao said.

Huo Chunhua curls her mouth, her legs are unable to move, but there is no one at home who loves her.

Zhao Xinhui complained, "really, our ancestor's tomb is so high, what do we have to climb all tired, knew I would not stay at home!"

Zhao Xinhui's wonderful words made Zhao Baoshan more angry, "you dead girl, the tomb of the old ancestors, you dare to talk nonsense, do not understand the rules."

Huo Chunhua hurriedly said, "hui'er, the ancestor can't talk nonsense. If he is angry, he has to come to you at night."

"Mother, who are you scaring?" Zhao Xinhui snorted, a face of indifference.

Huo Chunhua said solemnly, "mother, how can you be scared! It's true! If you offend the ancestors, it's a small matter to get sick and uncomfortable. If you take away your life, you can't even cry! "

"Well Then I don't want to talk about it... " See Huo Chunhua is not like to joke, Zhao Xinhui then guilty to a sentence.

Huo Chunhua quickly put a pendulum in the air, "don't blame me, don't worry about it."

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