Chapter 36 He really doesn’t care anymore - "Rebirth at 80, taking my wife and daughter to eat and drink after the separation"
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Lin Guoqiang opened the courtyard door, and Zhao Zhijun stood at the door, wearing a gray scarf and black leather gloves, his nose was red from the cold, and his mouth was breathing white.
"What are you doing here so early?"
"Would you like to visit the grave today? I'll help you get the things." Zhao Zhijun rubbed his hands, "Where's Third Sister?"
In fact, he had nothing to do at home and wanted to come to his third brother-in-law's house to have a meal.
"Not up yet."
"Then I'll come in first and wait."
Zhao Zhijun hunched his neck and entered the yard. When he saw the permanent bicycle, his eyes lit up, "Third brother-in-law, your car is so beautiful."
"It's not bad." Lin Guoqiang took out a few steamed buns from the stove and put them in the pot to steam them. "Have you eaten yet?"
"Nothing."
"That's right, let's have some together."
Zhao Sumei was awakened by the sound of voices and came out of the house wearing a cotton-padded jacket.
Seeing Zhao Zhijun, she was stunned for a moment: "Zhijun, why are you here?"
"I have nothing to do at home, so I came to see you."
Zhao Zhijun rubbed his hands in embarrassment.
Zhao Sumei nodded, turned around and went into the house to dress the two children.
After breakfast, Lin Guoqiang put the offerings into the basket.
A few steamed buns, a plate of dumplings, a plate of peanuts, a piece of pork, and a bottle of wine.
Zhao Sumei stuffed another knife of yellow paper and a hanging firecracker into the basket.
"Have you brought everything?" she asked.
"It's all ready."
"Then you go, Jingjing Weiwei and I won't go. It's cold, don't freeze."
Lin Guoqiang nodded and carried the basket out the door.
Zhao Zhijun followed, and the two of them walked to the cemetery in the north of the village one after another.
The cemetery in the north of the village is on a hillside, and it takes more than 20 minutes to walk.
There were already people on the road, in twos and threes, all carrying baskets and walking in the same direction.
A path was made on the snow, and the soles of the feet were ground to a solid surface, making it slippery. If you were not careful, you would fall down.
Fortunately, Zhao Sumei and the two children did not follow.
When they arrived at the Lin family cemetery, Lin Haizhu had already arrived.
He was wearing an old cotton-padded jacket, squatting in front of his ancestor's grave, wiping the snow on the tombstone with his sleeves.
Lin Guowei and Lin Guodong stood next to them. Both of them were holding baskets in their hands and their expressions were not good.
Lin Meili was also there, wearing a new cotton-padded jacket, standing behind Lin Haizhu, holding a knife of yellow paper in his hand.
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