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Chapter 121: Ancestral Worship

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    ? Silver Thorn Series ? ? Part 2 Phantom Evil Emperor (also known as Master of Dream Control)

    Primer

    After the heavy rain, at midnight, a blue phantom floated down from the roof of the Times Building.

    The clothes are fluttering, meandering down, across the night sky, leaving a wonderful arc that is fleeting.

    A handsome black figure climbed the wall and walked on the Xiangzhou TV Tower like a gecko.  Twelve silver threads shot out from the arms, tightly entangled the blue phantom.

    With a big palm, he held up a peerless beauty.  Affectionate kisses, just to reminisce about the pain of lovesickness.

    "The boss is dead."

    "I'm still late."

    "I want revenge!"

    "Revenge!!!"

    Chapter 121 Ancestor Worship

    Compared with other places, Xiangzhou and Yihu have the advantage of being warm in winter and cool in summer in terms of temperature.  Although it is winter, the taste of winter is very light.  In my mind, winter isn't really coming until you see snow.

    "If it doesn't snow this year, won't you be in winter?" Hua Yunyan sat by my bed.

    "That's not the case, it's just that the taste of winter is less."

    "The smell of winter will never be felt in the bed." Hua Yunyan said, and lifted my quilt.

    "I'm freezing to death, why are you lifting my quilt?" A sudden coldness hit me, and I shuddered.

    No matter how much I miss this warm bed, this nasty uncle-to-be-boyfriend still pulls me up and puts on my clothes.

    "I don't want to get up, it's so cold."

    "Just now I don't know who said, 'If it doesn't snow, there will be no taste of winter'?"

    "Can I see snow when I get up now?"

    "There is no snow, but it can give you a taste of winter."

    "The taste of winter?"

    "Today is the winter solstice, let's go buy some glutinous rice balls for the holiday."

    "Winter solstice?" I quickly put on my sweater, "What time is it?"

    "It's almost nine o'clock, what's the matter?" The man next to me was surprised to see me change so much.

    "It's too late! It's too late!" I yelled, striding out of the room.

    "Sister Su! What's wrong with you?" Hua Yunyan's voice was blocked by the walls of the bedroom and the bathroom.

    I grabbed the omelet on the table, took two bites, and drank two more orange juices.

    "What's the matter with you, you looked lazy just now, but now it looks like you've been injected with chicken blood." Hua Yunyan wiped the white sesame seeds off my face with her hands.

    "Look!" I handed the phone to Hua Yunyan, because I put the phone on silent last night, and now there are seven missed calls.

    "Are these seven calls from your mother?"

    "Yes, if I don't go back, I'm dead!"

    "Then you can call back first."

    "Call me back and say I'm staying with you overnight? I'll be blamed if my mother didn't beat me to death!"

    After hearing this, Hua Yunyan was a little unhappy: "Aren't I your boyfriend?"

    "Today is the winter solstice, and we will worship our ancestors in the morning! This point should have already begun. Alas! I will definitely be scolded to death by my mother!" I obviously heard my mother mention it specifically two days ago, so why did I forget it.

    "I'm driving you back now, so I should be able to catch up with you, right?" Hua Yunyan followed my example and hurriedly took a few bites of egg pancakes.

    "Your family's ancestor worship, I I don't have to participate, right?" In the car, Hua Yunyan asked intentionally or unintentionally, but I could see that he cared about the answer to this question.

    "You really don't need to participate." I raised my eyebrows and looked at him and said.

    "Your family still can't accept me." He was a little disappointed.

    "It's not a matter of accepting or not. Your surname is not Su. I can still participate in the ancestor worship ceremony before I get married. Once I get married, I will become the daughter-in-law of someone else's family, so I can't participate at that time. But the sacrificial feast is still  We can eat together."

    Hearing what I said, Hua Yunyan relaxed his frown.

    The uncle, the second uncle and the fourth uncle have been living in the suburbs.  My grandparents also like the countryside, so apart from occasionally coming to my house for a few days on vacation, they live with my uncle and the rest of the day.

    It was half past ten when the car arrived at the uncle's house, and most of the ancestor worship ceremony was over.  It was about to be our generation's turn to salute.

    When my mother saw me, she rolled her eyes fiercely. I poked my tongue out and hid in a few cousins.??behind.

    The uncle stood in front of the altar, dressed in black, over eighty years old, full of energy, presiding over the ceremony with dignity.

    "The descendants of Su Jiazhuo stepped forward to salute!" The uncle's voice was like a bell, very much like an ancient high priest.

    Following my cousins, sisters-in-law and cousins, I took a lit incense stick from my uncle's hand, bowed respectfully to the numerous tablets, and inserted the incense sticks into the copper stove.  The blue-colored big copper stove has gone through countless years, and the bulge has been polished brightly. A pair of divine beasts on the stove came over the clouds, their claws and claws exposed, majestic and majestic.

    "Kowtow to the ancestors!"

    We retreated to the futon and knelt down to salute.  After three prostrations, stand up and respectfully fold your palms together.  The uncle began to read a long section of prayers in pure Xiangzhou dialect, such as "ancestors bless the family, and the house is peaceful". The prayers used by each generation are different. My uncle only has a primary school education, but in this respect, he is really very good.  talent.  After reading the prayers, we knelt down again and bowed three more times before we finished the ceremony.

    When a group of people passed by the uncle, the uncle dipped a branch with nectar from the clean bottle and sprinkled it on everyone.  After receiving the nectar, everyone stood aside.  Next is the salute of Su Jiayun's descendants.  Among this group of people, the oldest is 30 years old, and the youngest is just full moon. The age span is quite comical.

    It was almost eleven o'clock when the ancestor worship ceremony ended.

    The mother and aunt Su Zhixin stayed to tidy up the ancestral hall, and the father accompanied the uncle to the front courtyard of the hall to preside over the feast of worshiping the ancestors.

    I wanted to sneak away to eat the ancestor worship feast, but when I lifted my foot, my mother stopped me.

    "How many times have I called you?" Mother scolded, "There are so many people waiting for you!"

    Hua Yunyan didn't have the nerve to come in during the ceremony, and stood outside the door all the time. Seeing that everyone dispersed at this moment, she just waited for me to come out and go to the feast together.

    "Why did you bring him too?" The mother glanced at Hua Yunyan, who was half body leaning in from the door.

    "Let's join in the fun and increase the popularity. Grandpa and the others set up ten tables every year, and our family can't be satisfied with four tables!" I muttered.

    "This is?" Auntie asked Hua Yunyan with a glance.

    "Nannan's" My mother never said the word "boyfriend".

    "Friend!" I added for her.

    Hearing me say the word "friend", Hua Yunyan felt a little uncomfortable on his face.

    My aunt showed a sly smile, and when her thin lips parted, those harsh words came out: "Why didn't your prince of the prairie come? Last time I was rushing to get on the plane, and I missed the good show of him showing off his muscles. What a pity."  .wanted¡­¡­."

    "What do you want to say?" Facing this aunt who is only seven years older than me, I always feel that God has arranged me and her in the same family just to stage a few verbal battles from time to time.

    "Ahem Nan Nan!" Seeing that the war was about to break out, the mother hurried out to mediate.

    "I'm going to eat!" I glanced at my aunt angrily, and then dragged Hua Yunyan to the auditorium.

    At this time, three of the four tables of the sacrificial banquet were full, and only the second uncle's cousin, Su Zhuoran, and his family were sitting at the other table, leaving seven of the ten seats empty.  I took Hua Yunyan and sat down next to my cousin Zhuo Ran. My cousin Xia Sui was snatching the chopsticks from her three and a half year old daughter Yanyan: "The firecrackers haven't been set off yet, so I can't eat them. Be good, Yanyan, be obedient."  !"

    "Do you still want to set off firecrackers when you eat?" Hua Yunyan asked curiously.

    "Firecrackers are set off twice, the first time is the beginning of the feast, and the second time is the end of the feast." I explained.

    Zhuo Ran smiled faintly at Hua Yunyan, and nodded to each other as a greeting.  He is the most honest of my seven cousins. I am glad that it is not his elder brother Zhuotai who is sitting next to me today.

    Just when I was feeling lucky, that bastard Zhuotai had already stood in front of me.

    "Haven't you seen this brother-in-law before? Nan Nan, why didn't you bring that one last time?" If Zhuo Tai and his aunt were not related by blood, they would really be a match made in heaven.

    "Can you control it?" I glared at him.

    "Just asking casually, why are you so angry." Zhuotai sat down next to Xia Sui.

    Yanyan suddenly pointed at Zhuo Tai and said, "Uncle is so lazy, he doesn't wash his clothes even when they are dirty."

    All the people at the same table looked at the place Yanyan pointed to, and there was a half lip print on Zhuo Tai's collar.

    "Sister-in-law is quite fashionable, Qian Songyi has the same style!" I laughed.

    When Zhuo Tai¡¯s cousin was extremely embarrassed, her wife Tong Yan had already walked towards our table.

    "Don't say I won't help you, it's the last wet tissue." I quietly handed him a wet tissue under the table.  He was also clever, pretending to pick up the cigarette case, bent down, and wiped off the red mark.

    "Aunt, Aunt, Uncle's" Yanyan was about to say, but her mother covered her mouth, "I'll buy you candy later, Uncle and Aunt came to worship the ancestors today, and they didn't bring any candy with them."

    "Good boy Yanyan, aunt will give you chocolate!" Tong Yan took out a Snickers bar from her shoulder bag and gave it to Yanyan.  The little girl broke free from Xia Sui's embrace, took the chocolate, and jumped up happily.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)All the red marks are wiped off.

    "Aunt, Aunt, Uncle's" Yanyan was about to say, but her mother covered her mouth, "I'll buy you candy later, Uncle and Aunt came to worship the ancestors today, and they didn't bring any candy with them."

    "Good boy Yanyan, aunt will give you chocolate!" Tong Yan took out a Snickers bar from her shoulder bag and gave it to Yanyan.  The little girl broke free from Xia Sui's embrace, took the chocolate, and jumped up happily.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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