Restart the Flying Age

　　 After growing up in his previous life, Wu Tao often couldn't figure out where the flavours of the new year that he had dreamed of the most had gone.

　　 After experiencing it again, he discovered that the lack of traditional customs from childhood to the end of the year is a very important factor.

　　 Without the gradual relaxation and brewing during this period, it is difficult to bring up the inexplicable emotions in my heart.

　　 There is no emotion, like a string that has not been plucked, it is naturally difficult to resonate.

　　 In addition, another important reason is that this ancestor worship ceremony was simplified and diluted.

　　 Without comforting ancestors, it is difficult for people to arouse their inner belonging and gratitude. Therefore, facing the mood of this new year, they lack the meaning of expectation and cherishment.

　　 Fortunately, now he is fortunate enough to relive it all.

　　 Today's ancestor worship is divided into two parts due to the first return of the Shi family brothers.

　　 One is the recognition of the ancestors of the uncle and the family. After many years of return, the wanderer prays for the recognition of the ancestors.

　　 The second is the routine introduction and worship on New Year’s Eve, just like other ordinary people. It's just that this year's ceremony has become more solemn.

　　 Old customs, complicated content and complicated etiquette. Especially when it comes to treating the ancestors, it is even more sloppy.

　　 The task of presiding over the ceremony of acknowledging the ancestors and returning to the ancestors naturally fell on the respected old man.

　　The old man Wu Ruichun put on a grand Chinese tunic suit, with a serious expression, without anger but prestige.

　　 Compared with the long history of Wu's family tree, the ancestors of the Shi family can only be traced back to three generations.

　　 After the Shi family brothers went to the treasure island, the ancestral mausoleum was once abandoned, and even suffered blows and destruction.

　　 After the hard work of the aunt's grandmother, it took a lot of effort to find it back.

When the 　　 motorcade drove to Shijiazu Mausoleum, it was already bright.

　　 The weather was gloomy, and it smelled of coldness. The Shijiazu Mausoleum is located in this sparsely populated wheat field, and it has become more and more withered and cold.

　　 If it weren’t for the only tombstone standing still in the wind, I’m afraid others would think that this small grave is an unnamed solitary grave.

　　 This tombstone was built by the old man with money, so the uncle's family will respect him more and more.

　　 The old man took the lead, stepping on the soft land, with a deep foot and a shallow foot, and said in a sad and loud voice: "Brother Shi, the children are coming to see you!"

　　As soon as the words fell, the Shi family brothers couldn't help crying. They looked sad, like a child returning from home.

　　 The return of fifty years of wandering, the living can still feel gratified, but the dead can never be pursued.

　　 Suddenly, in the cold world, scattered snowflakes floated.

　　 The old man took out the congratulatory text that had been written long ago, and read it aloud with affection. The voice seemed to be heard by the world.

　　 The Shi family brothers took their children and grandchildren to kneel down in front of the mausoleum, earnestly performing this complicated ceremony.

　　 With a pious heart, comfort the ancestors and pray for their ancestors' approval.

　　 Originally, Wu Tao was not too cold with these red tapes, but standing still between the world and the earth at the moment, he can't help being solemn and moved.

　　 When the ceremony is over, the snowflakes are getting bigger and thicker.

　　The vast wheat field is covered with a thin layer of white clothes, as if the world is moved by it.

On the car back, Shi Qianxue, who was always cheerful, was also extremely heavy, leaning on Wu Tao’s shoulder, sighing, and murmured: "Master and grandpa are so pitiful, they have been lying there alone for so many years, and I They are all so old, so I came to see them for the first time."

　　 "You often come back to see them in the future." Wu Tao said with relief.

　　 When the convoy returned to Wujiazu Mausoleum, Snow Snow suddenly stopped.

　　 In these years, the Wu Family's Ancestral Mausoleum has been in ten acres of vineyards.

　　 If the Shi family’s ancestor recognition ceremony was desolate and sentimental, then the Wu family’s ancestor worship ceremony revealed supreme glory and attention.

　　 Headed by the grandfather, grandma, grandpa, and the older generations of the remaining aunts, all descendants and grandchildren are here.

　　 The team was huge and powerful, which caused a burst of hot onlookers from the village folks in the village.

　　 "Now the old Wu's family is finally making a comeback. Look at this battle, who in our village can compare?"

　　 "The eight great masters of Liyuan Village back then were led by the Wu family. It was incomparable in the past, and it is even more incomparable now."

　　 "Thanks to Wu Binghua who gave birth to a good son and shining off the lintel, the clan relatives of these other races also came here in a hurry."

　　 "Look, there is a car coming over there!"

　　 "It looks like it's the city government's motorcade. Gao Jinda and Lao Ding village chief ran a diligent ride."

　　 "Look, look, there's another motorcade here, look at the license plate of the municipal party committee"

　　 "Oh my god, this old Wu's family is full of green smoke from the ancestral tomb. Even the officials from the municipal party committee and government are here!"

　　 "In my opinion, what really makes Wu Jiazu's grave smoke green is that there is a junior like Wu Tao!"

"makes sense!"

　　 Wu Tao never expected the appearance of An Dingguo and Liu Quanyou.

　　I came from the family to worship the ancestors for the New Year, what does it have to do with your government?

　　 Here is also a stick, isn’t the hand stretched a bit too long?

　　As the saying goes, you don’t hit the smiley people by reaching out. Even with the three bows of others in front of the ancestral mausoleum, I have to be polite to others.

　　 Fortunately, whether it is An Dingguo or Liu Quanyou, they have never mentioned the issue of attracting investment.

　　 When people arrive, when things are done, they will have their attitude.

　　After a brief exchange

, The two teams left one after another.

　　 really came and went in a hurry.

　　 After the worship ceremony, only the old man and the second grandfather can take the ancestors home for the New Year.

　　 Snow flakes again, and when they return home from the mausoleum, everyone feels relaxed.

　　 Maybe it’s because of nostalgia that I can cherish it.

　　 The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the wheat field is soon covered with a thick quilt. When I got home, the world was already covered in silver.

　　 Xiaojiang pulled Shi Ziheng, found the black egg next door~www.wuxiaspot.com~, had a snowball fight in the snow.

　　 The yard was filled with a strong aroma of wine and vegetables. I went into the kitchen and found that the counter was filled with a dazzling array of dishes.

　　 "Mom, in the past New Years, our family has never been so rich before?" Wu Tao smiled and grabbed a handful of peanuts, and said as he ate.

　　 "Son, thanks to you!" Zhang Huilan smiled.

　　 "Mom, what are you talking about? To let you live a good life, isn't that what I should do?"

　　 was talking, Shi Qianxue’s voice came, "It’s so beautiful snowing! Cousin, come out and take pictures for us!"

　　 is the second cousin who has never seen the world, making a fuss.

　　 Zhang Huilan waved her hand kindly and said, "Go, your cousin has never seen snow in Taipei. It's time to have a New Year's Eve dinner after playing this for a while."

　　 Wu Tao put his hand in his sleeve, took out the camera from the house, and shrank to the vineyard.

　　 Shi Qianmei is also like a girl who has not left the pavilion, playing with mèimèi Shi Qianxue in the snow.

　　 Wu Tao just stood firm, unexpectedly a snowball slammed on his face.

　　 Immediately afterwards, there was a cold on the neck, and a snowball rolled down the spine, so sour

　　 "Shi Qianxue, Wu Jiang, you are waiting!!!"

　　 Wu Tao’s roar, accompanied by Shi Qianxue’s giggling, and Xiao Jiang’s triumphant laugh, drifting in the vineyard