While everyone was preparing to make rice dumplings, they watched Miss Zhou on the sky screen riding her bicycle back to her hometown.

"Is Miss Zhou's hometown nearby?" A woman looked around and talked to the people around her.

"It doesn't look far. Look, she can get back in that little car."

Zhou Jinyu drove along the straight and wide road towards his rural hometown.

Gradually, the tall buildings on both sides of the road disappeared, replaced by low self-built houses and green rice fields.

"Look! It's a field! It's a field planted with rice!" The people who saw the rice fields for the first time stood up excitedly.

This is the first time they have seen fields in such a long time!

Although Miss Zhou's city was prosperous and beautiful, their hearts finally settled down after seeing the rice fields.

The descendants also planted crops and had fields!!

The rice was growing really well, with the clusters of ears full and firm, which made people happy to see.

"Is this the countryside? The houses there are so beautiful!" the farmers in the village said enviously.

Those houses are basically about three stories high, not as tall as those in the city, but they have their own doors and yards, and a small piece of land for growing vegetables!

This is much better than the little house where Miss Zhou lives!

Zhou Jinyu stopped in front of the door of his hometown and opened the yard door.

The yard was covered with fallen leaves.

The wind rustled the leaves.

The door god on the gate looked a little old. Zhou Jinyu felt a little lost for a moment. Both his parents were gone...

In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin saw the pictures of the generals on the door and found that they were Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong. He looked at them in disbelief. How could these two people become door gods in later generations?

Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong were both equally amazed, but then they could not suppress their joy. Being remembered by future generations and even pasted on the door as a door god, what else could this be but an honor?

The other generals were immediately jealous!

Why can they be the door gods? What about them?

Can’t future generations see it?

There were more than just two of them in the Tang Dynasty!

Walking through the yard and opening the door to the living room, a faint musty smell hit her nose. Zhou Jinyu's nose felt sore and she almost cried. After her parents left, there was no one waiting for her to come home anymore.

Walking to the incense stand, Zhou Jinyu respectfully lit three incense sticks.

The parents in the photo on the altar were looking at her with a smile.

After calming down, Zhou Jinyu came to the backyard, which was overgrown with weeds and several fruit trees were almost submerged in the weeds.

When my parents were alive, the backyard was filled with all kinds of vegetables, and we couldn't eat them all.

The lychee tree that the father planted for his grandson is still lush and green, and the kumquats are bearing fruit, but the person is no longer there.

My sister got married and worked in the city and didn't come back often, so the yard became deserted.

I still have to clean up the weeds when I have a holiday next time, after all, it is my home.

After hurriedly picking the rice dumplings leaves, Zhou Jinyu hurried back to the city.

The people were very surprised: it turned out that Miss Zhou's parents were both dead, and there were only her and her sister at home, and no male descendants. How could they have kept the house?

Aren’t you afraid of being taken advantage of?

But it didn't look like it was occupied by someone, there was no one inside, and Miss Zhou's key could open the door...

Seeing that the furniture and everything else inside are complete, I guess Miss Zhou comes back to stay from time to time. But how can a girl like her own a house in the village?

Wouldn’t the village head take it back after her parents died?

Zhao Xiaoya widened his eyes: Miss Zhou actually owns such a house in her hometown!

The house was solidly built, with smooth bricks on the outside! Although it was not big, it had a front yard and a backyard, and the house was two and a half stories high. How could it be so good?

And no one invaded her house! She could come back and live there anytime!

Oh my God, Zhao Xiaoya’s eyes were blurred with tears again. What kind of afterlife will it be?

How happy the women there are!

Not only Zhao Xiaoya, but other women in the village also kept silent. Having a house of their own was something they could never dream of.

When a man saw this, he suddenly panicked and started to curse: "What are you looking at! Why don't you take a piss and look at yourselves? Are you worthy?!"

After he finished cursing, he only saw the women's silent and cold gazes. He became more and more panicked and cursed more.

"Bang!" A stone thrown from somewhere hit him directly in the mouth.

The man screamed, covered his bloody mouth, and looked around fiercely, shouting, "Who is it! Come out!"

However, no one paid any attention to him, and in the end he could only run away in shame, covering his aching mouth.

The women burst into hearty laughter.

Zhao Xiaoya laughed the loudest.

After work in the afternoon, Zhou Jinyu went to pick up Sun Manting.

"I'm making rice dumplings tonight and don't have time to make dinner. What do you want to eat?"

"Kentucky Duck!" Sun Manting said without hesitation.

"Okay! I'll make you fat!" Zhou Jinyu drove his niece to KFC.

"I'm not afraid. I'm in puberty and growing! I can digest any high calorie count!" Sun Manting smiled proudly while sitting in the back seat. "Auntie, you have to be careful. If you're not careful, your clothes won't fit you anymore!"

"...Believe it or not, I can ask your mother to enroll you in a summer cram school?" Zhou Jinyu gritted his teeth.

"No, no, no! I was wrong! Auntie!" Sun Manting hurriedly hugged Zhou Jinyu's waist and acted coquettishly.

"Humph!"

The two bought a large family bucket at KFC Duck, and bought some garlic chicken feet outside, and a children's meal for Xiaoyu'er. Sun Manting said, "How can we have delicious food without delicious drinks?" She also bought some drinks such as Coke, orange juice, and original milk tea.

Looking at his niece's excited expression, Zhou Jinyu smiled. It's so good to be young!

Zhao Xiaoya looked at Sun Manting with fascination. They were the same age, but had completely different lives.

She can go to school, have her own money, and buy whatever she wants. She doesn't have to face the fate of being married off. Her world is vast and wonderful.

She seemed to be her ultimate dream, out of reach.

Aunt Zhu looked at Zhou Jinyu and the others with envy as they laughed and played. Even her own sisters had never been so intimate and uninhibited.

Not long after returning, Zhou Jinfang brought Xiao Yuer over.

Glancing at the table full of junk food, she glared at her sister and said, "Just spoil her!"

Sun Manting smiled and posted: "My dear mother~~I don't eat it often~~Look, isn't this a festival? I also specially ordered your favorite garlic chicken feet~~~"

After saying that, he picked up the phone and looked at Zhou Jinfang pitifully.

Zhou Jinfang pushed her away: "Get out of the way! Look at your sister!"

"Okay, Mom~~~" Sun Manting picked up her sister and showed her the small toys in the children's meal. Xiao Yuer giggled with joy.

Everyone tacitly agreed not to mention the man who didn't show up.

Zhou Jinyu looked at her niece teasing Xiao Yuer, and she knew in her heart that her niece understood everything.

The four of them were laughing and watching TV while eating fried chicken and gnawing on chicken feet.

Sun Manting wanted to watch a movie, but Xiaoyuer only wanted to watch "Baby Jiujiu". If the scene was not this, she would scream and cry immediately. Sun Manting was afraid of her and had to let her watch it.

Zhou Jinyu looked at her sister and asked, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Jinfang gnawed on the chicken feet nonchalantly: "Everything is good."

"Do you need help?"

"I'll tell you when the time comes."

"Okay, when are you free to go back home with me? The backyard is full of weeds, they're taller than me!"

"Let's go back together after some time."

"Okay, call me then."

Since the information on the sky curtain was not very important, the emperors and ministers of each dynasty did not read it much. They mainly discussed the useful information they got from the sky curtain.

Everyone else was delighted.

Especially Li Tai, his eldest brother's palace servants finally made fried chicken for him. Although it looked different from the one on the sky curtain, he was very satisfied.

It is so pleasant to eat fried chicken legs while watching the sky.

But the eldest brother was so miserable that Aye called him to sit beside him to listen when discussing things. Li Tai shook his head and felt extremely sympathetic towards Li Chengqian, and he kept talking.

That baby Jiujiu is so childish, but it's also fun to watch~~

The other younger princes and princesses watched without blinking.

Qin Dynasty.

Ying Zheng also took advantage of the fact that there was no important information and began to deal with state affairs.

Although Li Si was busy, he did not forget to write more small seal characters to be passed down to future generations, so his face looked pale but his spirit was extremely excited.

After the four of them finished eating the fried chicken, Sun Manting took her sister to play, while Zhou Jinyu and her sister started making rice dumplings.

When the people under the tent saw Miss Zhou start to make rice dumplings, they immediately started to make them too.

People from all time and space, rich or poor, were all watching the sky and making rice dumplings. Every household, like Zhou Jinyu's, hung mugwort, calamus and peach leaves outside their doors to ward off evil spirits.

Su Shi, who was exiled in Huizhou, had tears in his eyes. At this moment, people from different times and spaces were celebrating the same festival. He thought: This must be the heritage of the Chinese nation.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like