Chapter 449 ancestor worship
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Feng Liu Xiao Er
Because the amount of compensation was in place, the aftermath work went very smoothly. It took only three days for everyone to sign the agreement. The compensation work that had been going on for more than a month was finally over, and the aftermath work that lasted for several months was also successfully completed. , All the staff of Guanshan Town, including Qin Feng, let out a long breath.
But for Qin Feng, the most important thing has already started. According to the information Qin Feng secretly learned, the organization and inspection work of Qin Feng's proposed deputy county magistrate candidate is already underway.
He only needs to complete this step, and the city will confirm that he can become a candidate for the deputy county magistrate, and then he will be able to become the deputy county magistrate after going through the process at the county people's meeting next month.
Considering that he was about to leave Guanshan soon, Qin Feng distributed as much of his work as possible to Liu Xiaobing and Lu Guohua.
If the organization considers promoting the secretary candidate from within Guanshan Township, Qin Fengfeng recommends Liu Xiaobing to the organization instead of Lu Guohua as the first successor.
On the first Saturday after Qin Feng and Zhou Qian got married, they got up early and went out after breakfast.
Qin Feng came to his Changan car.
"Honey, why don't you drive this car? I know you don't like the driver, so I asked the driver to park the car here yesterday." Zhou Qian asked.
"Your car is too ostentatious to drive back." Qin Feng shook his head.
"How can this be called ostentatious? Since ancient times, people have paid attention to returning home with clothes and clothes. Others borrow a luxury car to drive back. We already have it, why don't you drive it? You can't let people in your hometown look down on you." Zhou Qian persuade.
Qin Feng shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't pay attention to these, it's better to keep a low profile."
While talking, Qin Feng put all the fruits and flowers that he had prepared in the trunk into the trunk.
Seeing that Qin Feng insisted, Zhou Qian stopped persuading him. She could feel that Qin Feng was not very emotional when he mentioned his hometown.
Afterwards, the two left in this Chang'an sedan, heading for Qin Feng's hometown Nanlin City.
It takes nearly four hours to drive from Nanlin City to Dongyang City. Qin Feng is driving and Zhou Qian is in the co-pilot.
"Qin Feng, tell me about your hometown. Who are the relatives in your hometown? You have to tell me first, otherwise I won't be able to tell who is who when I get there, and others will say that The new daughter-in-law is not polite." Zhou Qian asked.
Qin Feng was silent again, and said while driving: "No more, I have no relatives in my hometown, only neighbors in the neighborhood."
"No relatives? No uncles, aunts or uncles?" Zhou Qian was very surprised.
"No." Qin Feng replied firmly.
"Husband, I have really suffered for you these years. I don't even know how you got here." Thinking of Qin Feng's past, Zhou Qian couldn't help feeling distressed.
"Isn't this a good life?" Qin Feng smiled, and still did not continue to discuss this issue with Zhou Qian in depth. This past is the last thing Qin Feng wants to touch.
Nanlin City is the southernmost city in Jiangnan Province. Unlike Dongyang City, which is close to developed coastal cities, Nanlin City is close to the southwest region, and its overall economy is not as developed as Dongyang City.
The location of Qin Feng's hometown is located in the southwest of the motherland, which is similar to the terrain of Shannan County.
Of course, poverty was a thing many years ago, and it has improved a lot after years of development.
Qin Feng took Zhou Qian to find a restaurant in Nanlin City for lunch, and then drove to the village of Qin Feng's hometown.
Qin Feng drove the car directly to the foot of the mountain, carrying various tributes and paper money from the trunk and took Zhou Qian up the mountain, reminding Zhou Qian to walk slowly and pay attention to safety while walking.
Zhou Qian walked behind Qin Feng, grabbed Qin Feng's clothes tightly and followed Qin Feng up the mountain.
This mountain is almost like a mass grave, with tombs standing all over the place. Qin Feng finally stopped in front of two tombs that were completely covered by grass that was as tall as a person. Even Zhou Qian around would not realize that it was a tomb, it was just a haystack.
"This is the grave of my parents? Husband, how many years have you come back to visit the grave?" Zhou Qian was surprised.
"From the year I went to Zhongjiang when I was admitted to university, I never came back." Qin Feng stood in front of the grave with a solemn expression, and Zhou Qian could see the sadness in Qin Feng's eyes.
"Huh? Haven't been back for so many years?" Zhou Qian was completely surprised.
"My parents are gone, and I have no relatives here, what are you doing when you come back?" Qin Feng just knelt by the grave, pulling the weeds on the grave.
"Every year on Qingming Festival, New Year's Eve, and my parents' birthday, I will find a small restaurant, fry a few of my father's favorite dishes, put two cups, drink some wine with my father, and talk about homework with my mother .”
"Death is like a lamp going out. I am an atheist. I never believe in ghosts and gods. Tomb-sweeping and worshiping ancestors is more of a spiritual sustenance. As long as I keep it in my heart, I will worship the same everywhere I go."
"Zhou Qian, actually the most important reason is that I don't like the people in this village, I hate them very much, so I don't want to go back." Qin Feng said to Zhou Qian while weeding.
But for Qin Feng, the most important thing has already started. According to the information Qin Feng secretly learned, the organization and inspection work of Qin Feng's proposed deputy county magistrate candidate is already underway.
He only needs to complete this step, and the city will confirm that he can become a candidate for the deputy county magistrate, and then he will be able to become the deputy county magistrate after going through the process at the county people's meeting next month.
Considering that he was about to leave Guanshan soon, Qin Feng distributed as much of his work as possible to Liu Xiaobing and Lu Guohua.
If the organization considers promoting the secretary candidate from within Guanshan Township, Qin Fengfeng recommends Liu Xiaobing to the organization instead of Lu Guohua as the first successor.
On the first Saturday after Qin Feng and Zhou Qian got married, they got up early and went out after breakfast.
Qin Feng came to his Changan car.
"Honey, why don't you drive this car? I know you don't like the driver, so I asked the driver to park the car here yesterday." Zhou Qian asked.
"Your car is too ostentatious to drive back." Qin Feng shook his head.
"How can this be called ostentatious? Since ancient times, people have paid attention to returning home with clothes and clothes. Others borrow a luxury car to drive back. We already have it, why don't you drive it? You can't let people in your hometown look down on you." Zhou Qian persuade.
Qin Feng shook his head and said: "Forget it, don't pay attention to these, it's better to keep a low profile."
While talking, Qin Feng put all the fruits and flowers that he had prepared in the trunk into the trunk.
Seeing that Qin Feng insisted, Zhou Qian stopped persuading him. She could feel that Qin Feng was not very emotional when he mentioned his hometown.
Afterwards, the two left in this Chang'an sedan, heading for Qin Feng's hometown Nanlin City.
It takes nearly four hours to drive from Nanlin City to Dongyang City. Qin Feng is driving and Zhou Qian is in the co-pilot.
"Qin Feng, tell me about your hometown. Who are the relatives in your hometown? You have to tell me first, otherwise I won't be able to tell who is who when I get there, and others will say that The new daughter-in-law is not polite." Zhou Qian asked.
Qin Feng was silent again, and said while driving: "No more, I have no relatives in my hometown, only neighbors in the neighborhood."
"No relatives? No uncles, aunts or uncles?" Zhou Qian was very surprised.
"No." Qin Feng replied firmly.
"Husband, I have really suffered for you these years. I don't even know how you got here." Thinking of Qin Feng's past, Zhou Qian couldn't help feeling distressed.
"Isn't this a good life?" Qin Feng smiled, and still did not continue to discuss this issue with Zhou Qian in depth. This past is the last thing Qin Feng wants to touch.
Nanlin City is the southernmost city in Jiangnan Province. Unlike Dongyang City, which is close to developed coastal cities, Nanlin City is close to the southwest region, and its overall economy is not as developed as Dongyang City.
The location of Qin Feng's hometown is located in the southwest of the motherland, which is similar to the terrain of Shannan County.
Of course, poverty was a thing many years ago, and it has improved a lot after years of development.
Qin Feng took Zhou Qian to find a restaurant in Nanlin City for lunch, and then drove to the village of Qin Feng's hometown.
Qin Feng drove the car directly to the foot of the mountain, carrying various tributes and paper money from the trunk and took Zhou Qian up the mountain, reminding Zhou Qian to walk slowly and pay attention to safety while walking.
Zhou Qian walked behind Qin Feng, grabbed Qin Feng's clothes tightly and followed Qin Feng up the mountain.
This mountain is almost like a mass grave, with tombs standing all over the place. Qin Feng finally stopped in front of two tombs that were completely covered by grass that was as tall as a person. Even Zhou Qian around would not realize that it was a tomb, it was just a haystack.
"This is the grave of my parents? Husband, how many years have you come back to visit the grave?" Zhou Qian was surprised.
"From the year I went to Zhongjiang when I was admitted to university, I never came back." Qin Feng stood in front of the grave with a solemn expression, and Zhou Qian could see the sadness in Qin Feng's eyes.
"Huh? Haven't been back for so many years?" Zhou Qian was completely surprised.
"My parents are gone, and I have no relatives here, what are you doing when you come back?" Qin Feng just knelt by the grave, pulling the weeds on the grave.
"Every year on Qingming Festival, New Year's Eve, and my parents' birthday, I will find a small restaurant, fry a few of my father's favorite dishes, put two cups, drink some wine with my father, and talk about homework with my mother .”
"Death is like a lamp going out. I am an atheist. I never believe in ghosts and gods. Tomb-sweeping and worshiping ancestors is more of a spiritual sustenance. As long as I keep it in my heart, I will worship the same everywhere I go."
"Zhou Qian, actually the most important reason is that I don't like the people in this village, I hate them very much, so I don't want to go back." Qin Feng said to Zhou Qian while weeding.
