When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 732 The Distance Is Closer

Not only will Paula beat him to death, but Huili will also beat him to death.

Don't disbelieve it, Paula dares to do this.

There is no breakup, only widowhood.

This era was far less open than later generations.

If a girl gives you the most precious thing and you still don't take responsibility, then it's a character issue.

The society on the peninsula is similar to that in Japan, where people generally trust people with high moral values.

If your reputation is ruined, it will be difficult to find a job in the future and you will be unwelcome.

Li Yihua said, "But we don't have any hanbok at home."

What era is it now? You are still wearing Korean clothes.

Seoul is a big city with people settling everywhere, so they don’t take this aspect too seriously.

When worshipping ancestors, you don’t have to wear Korean clothes, you can also wear casual clothes.

Just when Huili was about to say that there was no need to wear hanbok, there was a loud noise.

"boom!"

The door was opened heavily.

Paula eagerly pushed the door open and shouted, "I have it."

Then she came to the living room door and said, "I'm going to school."

Whether it exists or not, it exists anyway.

It seems I have to buy a house, but I wonder if 500,000 is enough.

She has never worn or bought a hanbok, so she doesn't know the exact price.

Before anyone could say anything, Paula put on her shoes and ran out.

Li Yihua smiled and said, "It seems that my daughter is really going to become yours."

Huili said, "They are all the same. There is no need to distinguish them so clearly."

Cheng Dongri stood up and said casually, "You guys go ahead and talk. I have to go to work."

This means approval.

Li Renyong, who arrived at the school, had no idea what was going on.

The students came over early and opened their books to read.

I heard that one classmate didn't go home, but studied in the classroom until midnight, and only slept on the table for a few hours in the early hours of the morning.

Li Renyong said he couldn't bear this hardship.

Besides, isn’t it cold?
As time goes by, the learning atmosphere becomes more and more intense.

Li Renyong was also infected and opened his textbook and studied seriously.

The day passed slowly in such an atmosphere.

When the class was over in the afternoon, Li Renyong packed his schoolbag and prepared to go home.

He didn't attend the evening self-study class, and everyone was used to this situation.

……

In the alley, six o'clock in the evening.

When Li Renyong saw the parked car, he knew that his great uncle had arrived.

"Mom, is my uncle back?"

As soon as he entered the yard, Li Renyong shouted.

Huang Dongxu's voice came from the living room: "I've been here for a long time. I told you last time that you should call me grandpa, not uncle."

Li Renyong pushed open the door and walked into the living room.

The scene before me was shocking.

The dining table in the main hall was moved to an unknown place and was replaced by a screen.

There are some landscape paintings on it, and couplets with black characters on a white background are placed on both sides.

There are several rows of seats in front of the screen, four in total.

My grandmother, father, and grandparents’.

The family is neat and tidy.

At the front is a low table used for offerings, on which are placed various fruits and some traditional foods.

Li Renyong put his schoolbag aside and said, "What happened?"

Huang Dongxu said with a smile: "We didn't go to worship the dead this year. There are not many people in our family, so we might as well do it together today."

And such?
Li Renyong didn't understand, but he was shocked.

"The food above couldn't have been made by mom alone."

The low table was filled with food, and if it wasn’t prepared in advance, it wouldn’t be enough for one afternoon.

Huili, wearing traditional clothing, brought some cushions and placed them in front of the low table.

"I can't do it alone, there are people to help me." Then Paula came out with a red face.

She was wearing a pink hanbok and her hair was carefully braided and tied tightly with a red ribbon.

The interweaving of red and pink makes her look like a newly blooming cherry blossom.

At this moment, Paula's temperament was completely different from usual.

Li Renyong had never seen Paula like this, but she seemed even more beautiful this way.

Paula was very nervous at this moment and pinched her skirt with both hands.

When I heard the news, I rushed out to buy ready-made clothes.

Generally speaking, hanbok is either custom-made or ready-made, and there are very few stores that sell it.

These days, no one wears hanbok except on some formal occasions.

Except for the elderly ladies.

The mood was contradictory, nervous and excited, but not afraid at all.

Noticing Li Renyong's gaze, she looked up and smiled.

After today, I'll be even closer to him.

Huang Dongxu stood aside and said, "Ayong, don't stand there. Go to the room and get ready. We will start soon."

"oh oh."

He carried the bag to the bedroom and took out a suit from the closet.

In fact, there are no requirements for men's clothing when offering sacrifices to their ancestors, as long as it is clean and tidy.

After changing his clothes, Li Renyong came to the screen.

Huang Dongxu was holding a white porcelain bottle and placing it in front of the low table.

Li Renyong asked: "Where are my mother and the others?"

In the time it took to change clothes, the person was gone.

Huang Dongxu didn't say anything, his expression was solemn, he placed his hands on both sides of his waist and bowed to the tablet.

"Ladies, come out."

Then, Huili and Paula walked out from the side of the door.

Huang Dongxu said: "Kneel."

After saying this, he also knelt down, after all, there was his sister's tablet there.

Li Renyong was not very opposed to the kneeling ceremony, he was born with it.

The grace of giving birth to a child is greater than heaven, and kneeling for a while won’t cause you to lose any weight.

He was kneeling at the front, while Huang Dongxu was beside him, parallel to him.

Behind them, Paula and Huili also knelt down one after another.

On the Peninsula, that’s it.

When offering sacrifices to ancestors, no matter how old a man is, he will always sit in front of women.

It's not just like this in the peninsula, the entire subculture circle is similar.

Hyeri wore a plain hanbok, which was very different from Bora's pink.

Her face was dignified and there was sadness in her eyes.

For a mother, except for the first ten or twenty years of her life, she lives for herself.

The rest of my life is dedicated to my husband and children.

Since her husband passed away, her responsibility has been to raise Li Renyong to adulthood, and then get him married and have children.

Looking at Paula beside her, Huili smiled.

Her duty was fulfilled.

"kowtow."

Huang Dongxu's voice came.

"boom!"

Just as Li Renyong was about to kowtow, a noise came from the side.

what sound?
How can kowtow make such a loud noise?

The voice is crisp and it is a good head.

It turned out that Paula was too nervous and used too much force, which caused the noise.

However, at this time, no one paid attention to her.

Seeing this, Huang Dongxu raised the corners of his mouth and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Ayong, please say a few words. You are the only child in our two families, and you are the eldest son."

Li Renyong waved his hand and said, "Grandpa, you should tell me. I don't know much about this."

In the past, people would burn paper at the cemetery, place offerings, kowtow a few times, and then go home.

(End of this chapter)