"time to eat."

Finally, Liu Jiuwa called for dinner.

He was busy for several hours, with Liu Xiaqing helping him and Xu Yongjun helping to light the fire, but Yang Aiqun didn't have much to do.

Seeing that Liu Chunlai did not stay with Wang Suzhen and her family for dinner, she felt a little disappointed.

"The girls just looked at the kitchen and drooled. Their family didn't feed pigs for a year, and they rarely saw meat and fish once a year..."

"You don't want to see his family members!" Liu Xiaqing said angrily, "It's okay to be poor, Wang Suzhen is such a bastard, she doesn't even take care of her own daughter..."

"My child has done something wrong." Yang Aiqun sighed.

Liu Chunlai didn't know what to say.

My heart is kind after all.

Lunch is very rich.

In the words of Captain Liu, "The dog's food has never been so good during the Chinese New Year!"

The big carp that Liu Jiuwa took from the river is still in the water tank.

The catfish just used some ginger and garlic, picked a handful of old leaves from the Zanthoxylum bungeanum tree next to the dam, stewed it in half a pot, and the soup tasted extremely delicious.

Liu Jiuwa actually bought a pig's trotter.

A bowl of braised pork, a plate of twice-cooked pork with two wattle sticks, two large bowls of stir-fried cowpeas with eggplant, and a tender shredded pumpkin.

There is meat and fish, meat and vegetables.

It is indeed more abundant than the Chinese New Year.

The family, starting from the time Liu Xiaqing got married, has had a real reunion dinner.

Xu Yongjun, the godson (son-in-law), declined several times and Liu Fuwang insisted, but he also sat down at the old Liu family's table with a face of shame, while Liu Chunlai sat next to him as the host.

Rules are rules.

When the uncle and the waiter arrive, even the in-laws have to give up their place at the table to the uncle and the waiter.

This represents the respect that the husband's family has for the mother's family.

It's not an absolutely important matter. The in-laws rarely come to visit, and the uncles and father-in-law represent the natal family.

Even if there is something important, the uncle, the old man, and his in-laws come together. For example, Liu Fuwang and Liu Chunlai and his son go to Xu Yongjun's house. Both father and son will definitely sit at the table, but Liu Chunlai will sit on the left side, which is more important, and Liu Fuwang will sit on the right...

…

Similarly, when a son-in-law comes to the house and sits at the table, it means that the father-in-law respects him and recognizes him.

I usually kneel on the washboard or something like that, but at my parents' house, I just sit down at the table and the complaints in my heart disappear.

After going back, continue to kneel on the washboard...

"Jiu Wa, you come too..."

"No, I will eat here. Uncle Fuwang, although New China has been established for decades, the ancestral rules must be abided by!" Liu Jiuwa, who was wearing an apron around his waist, shook his head.

Xu Yongjun wanted to speak, but Liu Xiaqing glared at him and became silent.

Liu Chunlai wanted to shout, but was stopped by Liu Fuwang.

Liu Chunlai really felt that these rules were too pedantic.

"New China has been established for several decades..." Liu Chunlai felt that this was disrespectful to people.

He Lishuang, who was sitting next to Liu Chunlai, didn't say anything, but just looked at it curiously.

"You are the flag bearer of the Liu family. He is here, representing the entire Liu family. Maybe you feel feudal. Ask Jiu Wa, are you aggrieved?" Liu Fuwang's next words were addressed to Liu Jiu Wa outside.

"Chunlai, Ninth Brother finally got this from the Eighth Ancestor. Unless you are dissatisfied with me..."

Liu Jiuwa said seriously.

Last time at Chaotianmen, Liu Chunlai felt that Liu Jiuwa was a bit pedantic in their conversation with Geng Fugui, as well as his attitude towards those gangsters.

You can only change slowly.

Forcibly asking for change will not work.

When a family gets together, no matter what day it is, wine is indispensable.

What Liu Chunlai didn't expect was that every woman in the family was better at drinking than the last.

Just for He Lishuang, a small glass of wine made her throat red to the point of her neck.

"I'm really a pig's head, and that Matchmaker Du should be beaten in the sand!" When she finally said that she was coaxed by Matchmaker Du, Yang Aiqun finally understood. From the beginning, she was fooled by Matchmaker Du (

coaxed).

"Definitely. The police have already found out. She has done this kind of thing often! Dad, when did this rule come up? Do you have to go with your uncle and the old man? Can't your parents come forward?" Liu Chunlai was well-informed before he came.

.

But I have never heard of a local uncle and old man having such a high status.

"Our ancestors were kidnapped when Huguang reclaimed Sichuan. There is no record in the genealogy. Anyway, this has been the rule since a long time ago..." said Liu Jiuwa, who was sitting at the door smoking leaf cigarettes.

We had lunch until about five o'clock.

Liu Chunlai finally knew all the causes and consequences.

If he didn't wear it on Liu Chunlai, this family would have been a tragedy.

Is this the so-called will of God?

Captain Liu and his entire team struggled for 27 years but were still poor; Liu Baye gave up going to the island to enjoy the decadent capitalist life for Liu's family; Yan Jinsong gave up leaving in order to lift the entire commune out of poverty...

Everyone else ate happily.

Only Liu Chunlai's heart became heavy.

It must be resolved as soon as possible.

The sun has set in the west.

In the crop fields, people are still sweating profusely.

Pulling grass, turning over vines, pulling tares...

That's what farmers are like.

From beginning to end of the year, there are almost no days of rest.

But they have the lowest income and the lowest social status.

Countless people are working hard to get out of farming, switch from farming to non-farming, and eat commercial food.

"How much money does the Eighth Patriarch have in his hand? Where did he come from? Every household in the team usually weighs food and drinks." On the way to the fourth team, Liu Chunlai asked the silent Liu Jiuwa.

He asked Liu Jiuwa before, and Liu Jiuwa directly told Liu Chunlai that his position was that of Liu Chunlai's subordinate.

Unless one day Liu Chunlai no longer serves as the flag bearer, or he dies.

This left Liu Chunlai speechless.

His thoughts were somewhat unacceptable.

Ask Liu Jiuwa what would happen if Sun Xiaoyu knew about it.

Liu Jiuwa actually replied that Sun Xiaoyu knew...

What else can I say?

"The Eighth Patriarch came back that year and brought thirty-two gold bars weighing one kilogram. Over the years, he has used 5 gold bars and has 27 more. Don't tell anyone about this." Liu Jiuwa looked around and saw no one around.

Then he told Liu Chunlai in a low voice.

Liu Chunlai's eyes widened.

"then……"

"He did divide all the family property, but he has always been a senior officer of the Sichuan Army, following General Liu Xiang..." Liu Jiuwa did not say much, "Originally, it was a helpless move for you to be the flag bearer. Eight Ancestors

I'm going to see if you can be stronger than Uncle Fuwang. If you can't, he will distribute the gold bars to the descendants of the Liu family... If you can, I'm going to help you start your own business."

Liu Chunlai took a breath of cold air.

27 gold bars!

Mr. Liu Ba is usually a quiet person, but he actually holds such a huge wealth in his hands!

He remembered that Mr. Liu Ba asked him how he got the money to start a business.

This old man!

"Fortunately, I don't need it now. But Master Ba is going to pass on the house and the gold bars to you. Of course, not now..."

The corners of Liu Chunlai's mouth twitched.
Chapter completed!