In the old days of Chuannan, a wedding palanquin was used
A flood of spring water, smoke waves. Willows on the shore, soft strips fluttering.
With the sound of blowing, Bo Niang bid farewell to the Longjiawan that gave birth to her and raised her. Say goodbye to your parents and friends, and sit in a wedding car. A dowry behind the car, boxes and cabinets, quilt mosquito nets... A bunch of men grinned and carried it, and they were sending the dragon girl, congratulating her on marrying into the city.
When I arrived at my house, the drummer was even more powerful, and the sound seemed to penetrate the house. The children on a street came and shouted in unison: "New aunt (mother), beat the hemp soup (sugar), eat more and I will eat more, and call you back in the next day." Can't sing this song all the time, the children are touching the imitation of the kissing team, kicking their legs and shaking their heads to do the car lifting: "Hmmm that, the new aunt burns tea..."
The uncle got out of the car. The uncle picked her up, and the shy uncle was really frightened and shrank his hand violently. In the hall house, above the family god case is a black strip of oil, which is one meter and five long and sixty centimeters wide, and it reads "Heaven and Earth King's Relatives and Masters". After all the ceremonies, Bo Niang sat on the green bar bench built during the Qing Dynasty, and she was uncomfortable.
Listening to the adults, Bo Niang worked in the countryside and her reputation for being diligent and fast spread for ten miles. When the sky was bright and the chickens were buzzing outside the window, she had already packed up and began to cook, wash, and take care of the vegetable garden. She said that she was wrapped in her mother's feet when she was a child, and she couldn't sleep in pain, and she cried in the middle of the night and secretly cut the shroud. The feet are not wrapped well, so the feet are large and often inferior.
At this time, she crossed her feet and hid at the foot of the bench. When people came to see the new girl, she was even more shy. When The queen mother talked about it, she burst into tears of laughter: the head, first buried in the neck, then buried in the waist, and then almost buried in the ground: she wanted to cover her feet, and she was afraid that others would laugh at her big feet.
A group of babies followed and ran in, about twenty or thirty, and chanted in unison: "The new aunt is playing with hemp soup..." Mm-na-that-hmm, the new aunt roasted tea... The aunt knew that the children would not leave without getting what to eat, so they immediately took homemade fried rice candy and bag of grain sugar and distributed them to the children. There are bags of bags, and the clothes without bags are lifted up, revealing a dead belly and blue wave fish-like belly, and play happily.
The mother-in-law spoke: The big girl is tired, go back to the room to rest. The bride was taken into the new house. The hall house set up a banquet for the villagers in the left and right neighbors. Auspicious words to say. Second Uncle Li sent eight large plates: plates and plates, and early birth of Takako. Second Aunt Li held two chopsticks, and then said, "Chopsticks and chopsticks, quickly give birth." "There are cups, teapots, pots..." Don't you send bowls?" I asked the princess who told the story. "Can't send bowls, curse people to give birth to noble sons later?"
The aunt was afraid that her sister-in-law was hungry, so she closed the door and told her to eat a bowl of steamed rice dumplings, which the people of southern Sichuan called Ye Ercang, sweet and sticky. It was dark, and after the uncle sent away the guests playing cards, he plated them to the side of the uncle. Removing the hijab, he was amazed: a crimson face, it was so beautiful, that like a rural girl? When the uncle was not married, the uncle looked at her from a distance. She was pouring feces on the greens, and the great uncle liked her for her white net profit soso.
However, when he entered the door just now, he saw that she was so ashamed that she buried her head between her legs and did not look up for half a day. The uncle comforted her, "What's so embarrassing about a man marrying a woman?" Bo Niang just bowed her head to listen to her, blushing like a peach tip. Their figures were reflected on the wall, so dark and so big.
The wick of the vegetable oil lamp is thickly picked, and the room is also yellow and bright. Bo Niang blushed and did not make a sound, her head still buried. Uncle Got up and deliberately opened the door. After a while, he brought in the flour mash, and there were four eggs lying underneath. He urged her to eat while it was hot, and the uncle finally became generous. The figure on the wall, one is gently sucking mash, the other is sipping tea in small sips, the day is stable, the world is peaceful.
Old time wedding diagram
I yawn! Why do you want to write a sentence The figures of the two men and women are reflected on the wall, black and big. This was told by The Princess Wang's mother, who deliberately looked for a handkerchief in the hall house and looked at the great uncle house several times. Fortunately, I have only written it now, otherwise I will be scolded: Curse people? Because shortly after the marriage, The great uncle participated in the campaign to woo Yuan, and was serving as a company commander under Liu Bocheng at that time. When attacking Naxi, he sacrificed his life for the sake of the national republic, leaving only Bo Niang and Niu Er Brother. Unfortunately, her brother, who stayed in Chengdu after liberation, left her before her in three years of natural disasters.
Fortunately, Bo Niang has a vegetable field, and many things keep her busy all day. In the dark, she did not know her child's death: every two months in the family, a false letter, the sixth uncle read it with her: The child is in good health here, and the grandchild is healthy... Eryan Sen knelt down. After listening to it, Bo Niang carefully put away the letter every time.
I also want to thank the government for letting my aunt live with dignity. Some people have said that my family's composition is not good, and my uncle has not swept the street and has not been criticized. After Bo Niang heard about it, she once informed the rich to sweep the street right, and she took a broom and honestly lined up to wait for the roll call. The director of the neighborhood committee pulled her out and told everyone: The men are Liu Bocheng's subordinates. Since then, no one has said bad things about The Uncle.
She was so industrious. Her garden is a model for a self-sufficient smallholder economy. Planting sesame seeds, cotton, planting pepper beans, curved beans, pumpkin winter melon, and planting six tea trees with black camellia flowers... There are all kinds of things, including planting hemp, used for shoe soles, cotton for cotton shoes....
Sesame blossoms bloom like bells
"Mom, I'm hungry." The sister said that when she was hungry, her uncle would burn beans for her to eat. The adult told us to call her mother, presumably the meaning of the mother-in-law: she has no descendants, we are her children. We obediently called her mom. She will scrape off the outer layer of incense, wear several large bunches of beans and bury them in the wood ash, and eat them after cooking, so fragrant.
She forbade our girls to say foul things like piss and roll your mother or go crazy in the street. "In the past, you were misses". "Mom, Miss Still," the sister gently bumped into her, "I can't eat enough." In those years, the country suffered natural disasters, who could feed? The sister in the family is the only daughter of Qibainiang, and everyone is partial to her, only she has to whisper a few words to her mother. However, Mom still protects her and loves her. One reason is that my sister is beautiful, my mother loves her, and my aunt loves her even more.
Today I suddenly remembered to write about Bo Niang, because of this photo I took: it is like a sesame flower.
Flowers like sesame flowers, lightly colored
I remember that Bo Niang's garden had a large sesame field, which grew very tall and luxuriant, and it was such flowers that bloomed like bells, and they were as cute as bells. In the autumn, when the sesame seeds are ripe, she uses sesame seeds to get the oil, and the oil that she eats at home for a year is done. When she took the oil, the incense penetrated the entire compound. I watched her fry the dried sesame seeds, grind them on the stone grinder, wrap them tightly with a white cloth, and keep slapping her hands, and the oil came out. After a few hard slaps, the palm of your hand is full of oil, and after scraping the oil off the edge of the basin, you slap it again.
I also love watching her push the cold cake for us to eat. When grinding rice syrup, pick a few tender loofah leaves and grind them together in the soaked rice. The finished cold cake is just green in color, and like an emerald, the cold cake looks cooler. Such a diligent and capable uncle, Tiangong is sorry for her. Remembering her miserable life, she hurt me so much that two days before I died, she also taught me to recite my daughter's scriptures, until "when my parents couldn't scold", I was educated, and my mother criticized me and my mother. When I think of this, my eyes turn red. Just as the two days of cooling, there was a light rain in the sky, and I remembered my mother bitterly.
That rain, should not be crying my diligent and capable mother.