Crossing the farm gate, the whole family reunites in the disaster year

The beam-raising wine ceremony is a big day. The more lively it is, the more prosperous the day will be.

A few days ago, Old Mrs. Cui personally asked the village head to help choose a date for the wedding. After the date was set, the whole family regarded it as a top priority and was busy for several days.

We are about to leave for the new house, and the yard is now full of bags and parcels.

Old Mrs. Cui sat in the yard, her fingers flying as she quickly wrapped the red paper bags. In no time, she had already filled a small winnowing basket.

It is estimated to be more than 200 words.

Lin came out and said with a smile: "Please pack more, mother. We are hosting a banquet for three families together, and this is a bit insufficient."

Old Man Cui had divided the property among his three sons early on. If the old couple moved there, the villagers would definitely say that they were living with their youngest son.

They really like the lively family life.

So the couple discussed it, gave Lin some money, and told others that the three families built the houses together.

It just so happened that Silang and his family had reached the stage of putting up the beams of their house, so they simply spread the word that the three families would hold a banquet together today and invited the whole village to come and have dinner.

It is said that the whole village will have a meal together, which means just a few seasonal dishes are fried, and the main dish is the hot dumplings.

Old Lady Cui gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, then you watch them move the things, and I'll give them another 200 wen in a red envelope."

Red paper packages are thrown into the crowd when the beam is raised. There is one penny in each red paper package. The adults don’t care about the money and the children are scrambling to get them happily.

Time is indeed a bit tight. The auspicious time calculated by the village head is 6:15 pm, which is less than three hours. The things need to be moved and put in order, and time must be left for the lunch banquet.

"Shiro."

Silang raised his voice and said, "Aunt San, what am I doing?"

"Call Sanfu and Sifu, lift the altar onto the oxcart, and have Sifu drive the oxcart over. Once we get there, follow Cuicui's father's instructions."

"okay!"

Silang immediately started moving, unable to suppress the smile on his face. He called for help and worked hard to lift the altar onto the ox cart.

Lin instructed Sifu: "Come back after unloading the car. We still have a lot of things to transport over."

"Don't worry, Aunt Lin, I'll rush back after unloading the car. I promise not to waste time."

Ever since they learned that there was a place for them to live in the new house, the thick necks and their companions were so happy that they almost went crazy. They were like they had been injected with chicken blood, and they would take the initiative to find some work to do even if there was no work.

The next step was to pack the things to be taken over. Lin first found the tribute plates, and also three large baskets of wedding cakes and a bag of candy and moved them to the gate of the courtyard and asked Xiaoqi to watch over them.

Then came all the kitchen utensils and ingredients, which were transported to the workshop first. She had told Cuicui in advance that she and Lichun's sister would use the workshop as a kitchen today.

As for tables, chairs, and benches, we will have to wait and transport them there slowly using ox carts. There is no need to rush.

It is convenient to have an ox cart at home, otherwise they would have to carry all these things bit by bit by manpower.

Xiaoqi was guarding the old house, while Xiaoliu was assigned to guard the new house with Xiaohui. Today was a chaotic day with many people around, and with Xiaohui watching over them, the Lin family didn't have to worry about losing anything.

As the things were slowly moved over, the new house became more and more lively.

Sister-in-law Yu brought Lichun and Liqiu to help with the arrangements early in the morning. She put the things that were transported to the new house in order one by one, and then set up the altar according to the arrangements of Cuicui's father.

Although the two groups were busy, they had their own division of labor and everything was in order.

As the last truck arrived, Mrs. Lin and Old Mrs. Cui, who were the last to arrive, finally arrived.

"Mother Jingwen, if you don't come soon, I'll go look for you at your house." The village head was waiting impatiently and asked anxiously, "I've talked to some people in the village about the tables and chairs. After the firecrackers are set off and the Liang sacrifice is over, they will go home and move the tables here. Where do you plan to set up the banquet at noon?"

Lin thought for a moment and said, "This courtyard can accommodate five tables, and the other two courtyards can accommodate seven or eight tables. The rest can be placed in the workshop at the back."

"Okay, it's not far anyway. You can take your family and the craftsmen to eat in the yard here, and I'll take care of the workshop for you when the time comes."

The head of the village had a rough idea in mind and hurried to make arrangements.