Rushing to the sea: I can see the prompts
Chapter 50 Tooth Lost
Chapter 50 Tooth Lost
The second time, it was still two opposites.
"That makes no sense! Mazu bless you."
Just when he was about to fall again, his mother grabbed him and glared at him: "It doesn't matter, you go ahead."
Zhang Yaowei laughed: "He doesn't know how to fall. This is a matter of skill. It's up to me."
Then he fell twice, both times head-on.It's both bad and bad, not good or bad.
"Is this the skill you're talking about?" Shui Wang mocked.
Ah Hui remembered a joke on the Internet. Some people in Fujian had to ask Mazu for instructions before going abroad, which meant throwing the Holy Grail until Mazu agreed.
Their rule here is that you can’t play more than three times, and you can’t play like Fujian.
Ah Fai picked up the Holy Grail, put it together, and tried to throw it once.
Like Zhang Yaowei, both are positive, neither good nor bad.
Not believing in evil, he fell again.This time, like his brother, the two pieces were tails.
Their mother's face changed.Women in the countryside believe in this kind of thing the most.
"Let Brother Hua come." Shui Wang said quickly.
Zhang Yaohua took the Holy Grail and threw it casually, making one positive and one negative.
"Is it difficult?" Zhang Yaohua asked.
Ah Hui and others are extremely depressed, is it so mysterious?God bless you?
"Would you like to do it again?" Ah Hui suggested.
Zhang Yaohua picked up the Holy Grail, put it together again, and then dropped it.
The result is still one positive and one negative.
Mazu allowed it.
Ah Hui and the others are powerless to complain. Is luck so biased?No wonder, every time I go to sea with him, I almost always get something big.
Aunt Dongmei smiled and said to Zhang Yaohua's mother: "It has to be your Ahua!"
Finally having peace of mind, everyone returned home contentedly.
Back in the village, my mother said to Zhang Yaowei, "I'm stopping by your uncle's house and asking your grandpa to come over for dinner."
So, Zhang Yaowei had no choice but to walk towards his uncle's house.
After arriving home, Zhang's mother would "banquet" her ancestors at the door of her house.
"Hey! You can't eat it yet. Be obedient! Put it back." When the mother saw the little girl reaching for the apple, she suddenly felt something bad.
She still said it was a little late, Xuanxuan had already taken a bite.
Zhang Yaohua said with a smile: "Eat it! The ancestors will probably be even happier when they see their descendants eating together."
Worshiping gods is more particular, while worshiping one's ancestors is more casual.Can ancestors argue with their descendants?cant.
My mother ignored the heartless Zhang Yaohua, but taught her children to apologize to their ancestors sentence by sentence, not to dare to do so next time, and to ask their ancestors to bless them and grow up quickly.
As for that apple, I’ve already eaten it, what else can I do?Let her eat it!
The little girl was holding an apple and squatting at the threshold to nibble on it. A four-eyed boy was spinning around beside her, his little tail wagging rapidly.
Chewing and gnawing, a front tooth is embedded in the apple.
The little girl was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears.
Zhang Yaohua turned around and almost laughed.
Good guy!The teeth were chewed off by the apple.
My mother hurried over to coax her, saying that it would grow back again.
Because they are the upper teeth, according to rural custom, they are usually thrown under the bed.And if the teeth in the lower jaw fall out, they are thrown to the roof.Moreover, when throwing it, you must keep your feet together, otherwise the teeth that will grow out will be uneven.
Of course, these are the opinions of the older generation and have no scientific basis.
Although there is no scientific basis, Zhang Yaohua does not intend to say anything.Some traditions do not necessarily require any scientific basis. It is passed down from our ancestors, so just follow it, and there will be no loss anyway.
Zhang Yaowei came back and burst out laughing when he saw his daughter's condition.
As expected of his biological father!
"Don't laugh, don't laugh..." The little girl cried again.
"Are you crazy? It's hard for me to coax you." My mother scolded Zhang Yaowei.
Zhang Yaowei couldn't help but smile whenever he saw the girl's empty teeth. He had no choice but to take out his cigarette and run outside to smoke. The way his shoulders shrugged, he knew he couldn't help it anymore.
Father Zhang brought the chicken back to the kitchen. He first chopped off a drumstick, applied some sauce, and gave it to his granddaughter.
Zhang Yuanhang is not at home, otherwise, the two chicken drumsticks have already been owned, usually for the two children at home.In the past, it was Zhang Yaowei and his younger sister, a new generation replacing the old ones, but now they no longer have this kind of treatment.
As for Zhang Yaohua, he has never been interested in chicken legs and prefers to eat the heads.
Chicken heads, duck heads, fish heads...
Not long after, Aunt Dongmei also came to help and brought a bag of okra, knowing that Zhang Yaowei's wife Azhen liked to eat this food.
"Let's wait for my old Chen to get that mutton!" Aunt Dongmei said.
Zhang Yaohua also said: "Dad, if you don't know how to prepare mutton, it will have a strong smell. Uncle Chen is more professional."
Mutton seems to be related to the place of production.Zhang Yaohua heard that mutton in the north usually has no mutton smell, or that the mutton smell is not strong.Sheep produced in the south are really unpalatable if they are not professionally treated.
Anyway, Zhang Yaohua almost vomited when he ate mutton for the first time.
"How can we let guests..."
Before my mother could finish speaking, Aunt Dongmei interrupted: "What kind of guest is not a guest? So what are you doing out there? My old Chen only has this little role left."
Not long after, Shui Wang came over carrying a box of cold beer, followed by Ah Hui and others.
Ah Hui said to Zhang Yaohua: "I just heard the villagers discuss that the matter of moving the school has been discussed. You can go to the Central Primary School or Baishi Primary School."
"What are you going to do?"
Ah Hui was a little confused. His parents didn't agree with sending their children to study so far away, saying that they were still young.He wanted Yongzi to go to a better school.
As for the cost, he's not worried.
No matter how high the cost of studying in a town is, can it be more expensive than studying in a city outside?You know, his original plan was for Yongzi to study in the city where he worked, and he even visited the school.
"I want to send him to Central Primary School, but my parents..."
Zhang Yaohua asked with a smile: "What are they worried about? Safety issues? Are they afraid that their children will be bullied or that the food will not be good?"
"Yes!"
"What's there to worry about? Don't you come back every day? You don't live on campus. To be honest, you are more likely to be bullied if you go to Baishi Elementary School. The quality of students is worse than that of Central Elementary School. We all went to Baishi Elementary School. What's going on with you? Don’t you understand yet?” Zhang Yaohua said.
When they first went to the main school to study, some people bullied them because they came from the small branch school, and even asked them to sweep the floor more.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and schools are no exception, even elementary schools.
"As for the food, just go find out about it when you have time!"
It's also becoming hypocritical now.
Think about what you ate in the canteen in junior high school and high school.No matter how bad the food is now, is it worse than what they had then?
When I first ate it at school, I saw insects and other insects on the vegetables, so I simply stopped eating them.But it won’t take long for the bugs to be pushed aside and continue to be eaten. After another two years, the bugs will pretend not to be seen and directly supplement themselves with protein.
(End of this chapter)
The second time, it was still two opposites.
"That makes no sense! Mazu bless you."
Just when he was about to fall again, his mother grabbed him and glared at him: "It doesn't matter, you go ahead."
Zhang Yaowei laughed: "He doesn't know how to fall. This is a matter of skill. It's up to me."
Then he fell twice, both times head-on.It's both bad and bad, not good or bad.
"Is this the skill you're talking about?" Shui Wang mocked.
Ah Hui remembered a joke on the Internet. Some people in Fujian had to ask Mazu for instructions before going abroad, which meant throwing the Holy Grail until Mazu agreed.
Their rule here is that you can’t play more than three times, and you can’t play like Fujian.
Ah Fai picked up the Holy Grail, put it together, and tried to throw it once.
Like Zhang Yaowei, both are positive, neither good nor bad.
Not believing in evil, he fell again.This time, like his brother, the two pieces were tails.
Their mother's face changed.Women in the countryside believe in this kind of thing the most.
"Let Brother Hua come." Shui Wang said quickly.
Zhang Yaohua took the Holy Grail and threw it casually, making one positive and one negative.
"Is it difficult?" Zhang Yaohua asked.
Ah Hui and others are extremely depressed, is it so mysterious?God bless you?
"Would you like to do it again?" Ah Hui suggested.
Zhang Yaohua picked up the Holy Grail, put it together again, and then dropped it.
The result is still one positive and one negative.
Mazu allowed it.
Ah Hui and the others are powerless to complain. Is luck so biased?No wonder, every time I go to sea with him, I almost always get something big.
Aunt Dongmei smiled and said to Zhang Yaohua's mother: "It has to be your Ahua!"
Finally having peace of mind, everyone returned home contentedly.
Back in the village, my mother said to Zhang Yaowei, "I'm stopping by your uncle's house and asking your grandpa to come over for dinner."
So, Zhang Yaowei had no choice but to walk towards his uncle's house.
After arriving home, Zhang's mother would "banquet" her ancestors at the door of her house.
"Hey! You can't eat it yet. Be obedient! Put it back." When the mother saw the little girl reaching for the apple, she suddenly felt something bad.
She still said it was a little late, Xuanxuan had already taken a bite.
Zhang Yaohua said with a smile: "Eat it! The ancestors will probably be even happier when they see their descendants eating together."
Worshiping gods is more particular, while worshiping one's ancestors is more casual.Can ancestors argue with their descendants?cant.
My mother ignored the heartless Zhang Yaohua, but taught her children to apologize to their ancestors sentence by sentence, not to dare to do so next time, and to ask their ancestors to bless them and grow up quickly.
As for that apple, I’ve already eaten it, what else can I do?Let her eat it!
The little girl was holding an apple and squatting at the threshold to nibble on it. A four-eyed boy was spinning around beside her, his little tail wagging rapidly.
Chewing and gnawing, a front tooth is embedded in the apple.
The little girl was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears.
Zhang Yaohua turned around and almost laughed.
Good guy!The teeth were chewed off by the apple.
My mother hurried over to coax her, saying that it would grow back again.
Because they are the upper teeth, according to rural custom, they are usually thrown under the bed.And if the teeth in the lower jaw fall out, they are thrown to the roof.Moreover, when throwing it, you must keep your feet together, otherwise the teeth that will grow out will be uneven.
Of course, these are the opinions of the older generation and have no scientific basis.
Although there is no scientific basis, Zhang Yaohua does not intend to say anything.Some traditions do not necessarily require any scientific basis. It is passed down from our ancestors, so just follow it, and there will be no loss anyway.
Zhang Yaowei came back and burst out laughing when he saw his daughter's condition.
As expected of his biological father!
"Don't laugh, don't laugh..." The little girl cried again.
"Are you crazy? It's hard for me to coax you." My mother scolded Zhang Yaowei.
Zhang Yaowei couldn't help but smile whenever he saw the girl's empty teeth. He had no choice but to take out his cigarette and run outside to smoke. The way his shoulders shrugged, he knew he couldn't help it anymore.
Father Zhang brought the chicken back to the kitchen. He first chopped off a drumstick, applied some sauce, and gave it to his granddaughter.
Zhang Yuanhang is not at home, otherwise, the two chicken drumsticks have already been owned, usually for the two children at home.In the past, it was Zhang Yaowei and his younger sister, a new generation replacing the old ones, but now they no longer have this kind of treatment.
As for Zhang Yaohua, he has never been interested in chicken legs and prefers to eat the heads.
Chicken heads, duck heads, fish heads...
Not long after, Aunt Dongmei also came to help and brought a bag of okra, knowing that Zhang Yaowei's wife Azhen liked to eat this food.
"Let's wait for my old Chen to get that mutton!" Aunt Dongmei said.
Zhang Yaohua also said: "Dad, if you don't know how to prepare mutton, it will have a strong smell. Uncle Chen is more professional."
Mutton seems to be related to the place of production.Zhang Yaohua heard that mutton in the north usually has no mutton smell, or that the mutton smell is not strong.Sheep produced in the south are really unpalatable if they are not professionally treated.
Anyway, Zhang Yaohua almost vomited when he ate mutton for the first time.
"How can we let guests..."
Before my mother could finish speaking, Aunt Dongmei interrupted: "What kind of guest is not a guest? So what are you doing out there? My old Chen only has this little role left."
Not long after, Shui Wang came over carrying a box of cold beer, followed by Ah Hui and others.
Ah Hui said to Zhang Yaohua: "I just heard the villagers discuss that the matter of moving the school has been discussed. You can go to the Central Primary School or Baishi Primary School."
"What are you going to do?"
Ah Hui was a little confused. His parents didn't agree with sending their children to study so far away, saying that they were still young.He wanted Yongzi to go to a better school.
As for the cost, he's not worried.
No matter how high the cost of studying in a town is, can it be more expensive than studying in a city outside?You know, his original plan was for Yongzi to study in the city where he worked, and he even visited the school.
"I want to send him to Central Primary School, but my parents..."
Zhang Yaohua asked with a smile: "What are they worried about? Safety issues? Are they afraid that their children will be bullied or that the food will not be good?"
"Yes!"
"What's there to worry about? Don't you come back every day? You don't live on campus. To be honest, you are more likely to be bullied if you go to Baishi Elementary School. The quality of students is worse than that of Central Elementary School. We all went to Baishi Elementary School. What's going on with you? Don’t you understand yet?” Zhang Yaohua said.
When they first went to the main school to study, some people bullied them because they came from the small branch school, and even asked them to sweep the floor more.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and schools are no exception, even elementary schools.
"As for the food, just go find out about it when you have time!"
It's also becoming hypocritical now.
Think about what you ate in the canteen in junior high school and high school.No matter how bad the food is now, is it worse than what they had then?
When I first ate it at school, I saw insects and other insects on the vegetables, so I simply stopped eating them.But it won’t take long for the bugs to be pushed aside and continue to be eaten. After another two years, the bugs will pretend not to be seen and directly supplement themselves with protein.
(End of this chapter)
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