The old woman said when it came time to arrange marriages, she praised the Qin family to the heavens. She described a magnificent house with red brick and green tile roofs, and boasted that they had delicious meals every day.,Perhaps the Qin family thought he wouldn't live long, so even when burning him at his death, they wouldn't use much firewood.,I wouldn't dare to touch that plate of bright red celebratory eggs. At my uncle's house, eggs are precious; only my cousin Zhuzi is allowed to eat them.。