Qing Ming wants soup

once upon a time, there was a farmer named wang zhui, who was a very good man who worked very hard and helped people.

on the day of the festival, he went to the mountains with the villagers of the same village.

at that point he saw a strange white-haired old man sitting at the foot of the hill and groaning, hoping that the villagers who had gone up the hill to sweep their graves would carry her up the hill.

what if it's not easy to walk in the mountains, in the middle of the day, in the rain, in the mud, in the mountains, and in the mountains, and it's not easy to walk alone? many of the villagers who went up the hill refused the request of the elderly woman.

only wang tsui went forward and offered to help the elderly.

the old woman was so happy that she jumped on the back of the king, and he was so scared that he didn't look at the old woman's skinny bones until she found out on her back that it was worse than picking a hundred pounds of grain.

but wang didn't say a thing.

she walked up the hill with her bare feet.

the old lady didn't mean to come down for a while, and the last time he went down, he asked, "where is the grave you're going?" the old lady smiled and said, "don't ask, she'll tell you." the king's two cents will be gone and he will continue to walk forward with his breath.

and then another time went by, and the old lady finally pointed at a little bumpy hilltop and said, "this is it." wang zhui put the old woman down and stay where she is, and she asks, "why don't you go back?" what do you think of this? so she said, "when you're done, i'll carry you down the hill." the old lady listened, and she laughed, "you're going to have to go to the grave yourself? how are your legs and legs going to stand up and down? "it's okay, young!" and the old lady said, "but i'm asking you to carry me up the hill without asking you to carry me down?" the king, with all his hair, thought the old lady was being polite and insisted on carrying her down the mountain.

in the end, the old woman had to tell the truth: she was the godmother of the mountain.

this morning she had a bet with the mountain god that if anyone could go up to the mountain while they were cleaning up their grave, she would win and prove that the village was still well-intentioned and that she would make sure that it was well-settled.

wang zhong zhou heard that he was going to go down the hill and was being called by the mother-in-law: “you young man, thank you for carrying me up the hill and i want to deliver you a present.” she said she took a bag out of her body and then the mother-in-law disappeared.

and when wang came home and opened the bag, it was a pack of dry vegetables, and there was a line in the bag that said, "you don't want to eat soup, your feet are a little sour." wang zhui caught some dry food and washed it with water.

by the next day, only the king's twigs remained on foot, with his limbs sorely swollen as he went up to the mountain to sweep his grave.

but he's always been a kind man and he's done itThe dishes are shared with the villagers.

Later, there was a picture of a home made of dry vegetables, and on the day of the festival, the family had not forgotten to make a bowl of soup and soup for its own family to be strong and healthy。