[Genshin] When Crumb Nut Leaves Tivat

Walnut has grown so big that he never knew how to write the word embarrassment, but today he knows it.

Others opened to send flower baskets, good guy, they actually sent wreaths.

Walnut usually has no edges, but she is particularly strict about funeral etiquette. In this case, collecting wreaths is disrespectful to funeral etiquette in her opinion.

But the group of teenagers waited eagerly for her to accept this gift at the gate, and the spectators around them were also holding back their laughter and waiting for her reaction. It seemed that it was not good for her to refuse in public.

Competitors on the same street were rejoicing in their hearts, and they did not forget to sneer: "I said it a long time ago, children are just playing around, you still don't believe it, but you want to join in the fun!"

"There is no adult at home, so it's hard to manage!"

"His family is also true. If Yang Lin is left here alone, isn't his grandma still there? Why don't you take him over?"

"His grandma doesn't like to see this grandson very much..."

Although the muttering was getting smaller and smaller, Hu Tao heard it clearly. She glanced at the group of people with a somewhat bluffing look, which silenced them.

"Thank you for the special delivery." Hu Tao made way for the teenagers to put the wreath in.

"Ah?" The blond boy was about to explain that this is not a commodity, but a flower celebrating the opening, but his mouth was covered by Hu Taoxu.

"Fathers and folks! I would like to introduce, this is our store's special service, home delivery. As you all know, funerals have always been complicated, and there will inevitably be times when they can't handle it. Our store promises that we will never charge any delivery fees , to share everyone's worries at critical moments!" Hu Tao spoke politely, but at first glance it did have some credibility and saved a lot of image.

Yang Lin's expression softened a lot, and Ah Qiu quietly gave her a thumbs up.

And the blond afro, covering his mouth, smiled foolishly.

"Did you see that she touched my mouth." The teenagers moved the "goods" into the Yang family's small shop swiftly.

"I see, sister-in-law likes you!" The younger brothers have already changed their name to sister-in-law, and he is happy.

"Shh! The horoscope hasn't been written yet! Hehe."

"Hmph, brat!" The second uncle, who was hiding in the crowd, wanted to come out to rescue them, but he didn't expect Hu Tao to resolve it first.

After Hu Tao and Yang Lin finished the ribbon-cutting, they invited everyone to enter the store to have a look. However, the store of Yang’s is so small that you can see the head at a glance. Many people looked at it from a distance, but they shook their heads and left without seeing any other excitement. up.

"Ahem, everyone, wait!" The second uncle's angry voice sounded from the crowd, calling back the passers-by who were about to leave.

"Second uncle..." Hu Tao didn't expect the second uncle to come back again, and looked at Yang Lin in confusion, Yang Lin waved his hand to show that he didn't know either.

"Isn't this the second uncle of the Yang family, come here to support my nephew's business." The boss on the same street who had been sarcastic before joked again.

"If you don't come here again, my nephew will not be eaten alive by you?" Uncle Yang snorted coldly, "Why is it not fun to rob the business before, and now you bring people to rob it together? Competing with children is really yours!"

Uncle Yang put the boss at a disadvantage with a few words, and the funeral shop owner who came with him hurriedly distanced himself from him so as not to be looked down upon by the people around him.

"Thanks to the love of all the neighbors in the neighborhood, I came to take care of my nephew's new store. My nephew was strong when he was young, and now he is doing well. He has learned a good craft at a young age, and he plans to use the summer vacation to earn some tuition..."

Listening to Uncle Yang's words, Hu Tao whispered to Yang Lin: "It's not like you can't talk, uncle! Why are you so annoying when you talk to us?"

"..." Yang Lin thought to himself, you can keep your voice a little lower, his uncle has very good ears, he can hear anyone who speaks ill of him in a radius of a hundred miles.

Sure enough, the second uncle glanced at Hu Tao secretly, stroked his beard angrily, and then said: "My second uncle has nothing to help, and I applied for a paper-making competition during the Ghost Festival and the Folk Customs Office. Thank you for coming to participate, the champion will not only receive a prize of 3000 yuan, but also a reporter from the city's TV station will come to interview you. Everyone, don't miss it!"

The three stood at the door, watching Yang Erbo easily recruit the guests back, and were amazed.

"Your uncle is so amazing! You can actually hold a competition!" Qiu boasted, this competition is more useful than anything else, as long as Yang Lin wins, everyone will remember that he is very good, and there is no need to do all kinds of weird sacrifices products to prove themselves.

"But." Hu Tao tilted his head, feeling puzzled again, "Why does he have such a good idea, why did he have to make us angry before saying it?"

"You're still angry!" The second uncle's loud horn sounded in Hu Tao's ear.

"My God!" Hu Tao was not frightened, but Aqiu screamed. Hu Tao had Yang Erbo in his left ear and A Qiu in his right ear, almost ringing in his ears.

"You boy, don't discuss with us about opening a store, okay, I will treat you as a summer job to earn some living expenses, I can understand. But you told me as soon as you opened your mouth today, you have to seriously open a store, you are only 14 years old, you open a shop fart!"

"Second Uncle, I was the one who said that I would seriously open the shop." Hu Tao stood up again.

"I haven't talked about you yet! You just popped up. Let me ask you, who are you? I called Yang Lin to ask his mother before, and there is no child named Hutao in their family!"

Yang Lin didn't expect the lie to be exposed so quickly. He thought he would have to wait at least until the start of school. He thought he would have enough time to come up with a way to properly place the walnuts...

"Second Uncle, she..." Yang Lin turned pale.

"You let her tell! Who are you?" The second uncle blew his beard and stared at her.

"I..." Hu Tao couldn't explain this problem alone.

Because in this world, she has no identity.

"I don't belong to this world." No matter how hard she tried and how she took root, she couldn't change this fact.

"Second uncle of the Yang family, can only Zhizhapu sign up for this competition?" Cheng Tong, who had been watching, came out to help them out.

She hooked Hu Tao's shoulders and signaled with her eyes that she didn't have to worry.

"Our walnut handwork is also very strong, isn't it Yang Lin, she has helped you a lot with these things, right?"

Yang Lin quickly understood what Cheng Tong meant, and he nodded in agreement, "Well, Walnut has helped me a lot."

"With so many bonuses, I want to take Hu Tao back and sign up for our store." Cheng Tong's hearty laughter has a magical power, which makes people want to chat with her.

It took only 3 minutes for Yang Erbo to go from dubious to firm belief.

In this way, Hu Tao became Cheng Tong's cousin, a distant relative who lived in the same town as Yang Lin's mother but was forgotten by her.

Hu Tao and Yang Lin looked at each other, and both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Covering up another lie with a lie is never a long-term solution.

"Okay, then two days later to worship the ancestors, you two can come together." Uncle Yang ordered on his own, without giving Yang Lin a chance to refuse.

Two days later.

The two followed Uncle Yang back to their hometown to pay respects to their ancestors, and took a look at their grandma, whom they hadn't seen for a long time.

It is said to be in the countryside, but it is not far from Lantern Street, only a few kilometers away, and it takes less than half an hour to get there by a battery car.

But Yang Lin has not been here for two years, since his father passed away, he never set foot in this village again.

"Do you have a good relationship with grandma?" Hu Tao was a little curious when she saw that he was very embarrassed.

"Grandma, you don't like me very much." Yang Lin confessed rarely.

In Yangjia Town, a patriarchal place, it is very rare for grandma not to like her grandson.

"When my father passed away, I didn't shed a single tear. Besides, I didn't go to see him off for the last time. Since then, my grandma has had a problem with me." Yang Lin seemed to be telling other people's stories, with no emotion .

"I see. Today, grandma wants to reconcile with you?" Hu Tao suddenly remembered the cold war some time ago, and felt that Yang Lin was also in a cold war with grandma.

No wonder Aqiu said that Yang Lin was invincible in the field of the cold war. Who can fight his grandma for two years in the cold war?

Different from those commercial houses in the town, the houses in the village are of green bricks and green tiles, in comparison, they have a more liyue feel.

Hu Tao stood in the yard, looked at the reflection of the big water tank, and flicked it lightly with a spoon. The ripples were like her mood, fluctuating.

"Why is it so similar?" Walnut muttered to herself.

She turned her head to look at Yang Lin who was not far away. He was kneeling three times and kneeling nine times before his ancestors according to his grandmother's instructions. From those etiquettes, he could vaguely see Li Yue's shadow.

She knew little about the game so far, so naturally she couldn't understand what Yang Lin said about the prototype of the game.

"Little girl, come and pay your respects too, let your ancestors bless you, your studies will go well, and you will be healthy." Yang Lin's grandmother called her over.

"Oh!" She trotted over. In fact, she still likes Grandma Yang Lin. She is a very energetic little old lady with a low bun. At first glance, she looks a bit like Grandma Ping.

"There are a lot fewer people this year." Some children who have traveled far away only come back during the holidays. Worshiping ancestors is not enough for them to ask for leave to return home.

While burning incense, grandma sighed and smiled at the ancestors in the photo frame, "Don't blame the children, there may be fewer people in a few years. Worship is almost the same in my generation."

Only the grandma's generation will be diligent and diligent, and never forget to pray to the ancestors. In the generation of uncles and uncles, it has been simplified a lot. In the generation of Yang Lin, they may not even remember the date.

For some reason, Hu Tao felt a sense of sadness in her heart when she heard her grandma's non-blaming words.

Forgetting is really sadder than death.

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The author has something to say:

I don’t know what to say, many festivals in our hometown have gradually faded or even disappeared