A layer of silver foil on the outside, a rough yellow paper on the inside, two stacked on top of each other, and finally reversed, so that, ok!

"Brother, you're very ugly!" Zhuzhu covered her mouth and smiled happily.

"Hmm-" The fierce glanced at the ugly ingots in his hand, if he hadn't seen those two feet, he would really be mistaken for a cube, and then looked at the ingots in his sister's hand, drooping his head.

"What is this for?" Jian Yan, who was squatting on the side, pointed to the things in their hands, and asked curiously, holding his head.

"It's almost the New Year, worship the ancestors! He replied after a moment's thought.

"Worship the ancestors?"

"It's a sacrifice!" added Zhuzhu.

"Yes, I'll tell you a secret! The fierce man said in a mysterious voice, and at the same time looked around, as if he was afraid that someone was eavesdropping.

"What?" Seeing the murderer's serious appearance, Jian Yan was also aroused by curiosity.

"My ancestors can't see it!" the murderer began to say without a damn face.

"Fierce!"

"I'm right! I just didn't come! Mom said bluntly, grandpa, they have already come, let me not disturb them for dinner!"

"Eat?" Simply said, a little curious.

While the three of them were chatting, a cold voice sounded.

"Zhuzhu, do this for your brother, don't do it!" A middle-aged woman snatched the paper money folded in Zhuzhu's hand in shock, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash. Turning around, he handed the tin foil and yellow paper in front of Zhuzhu to the murderer.

Zhuzhu looked embarrassed, and retracted her hands.

"Wait, Mommy, I'll make you something to eat!" said the woman, touching her fierce head.

"Oh!" nodded reluctantly.

"Why, your sister can't do it?" asked Jian Yan after a moment.

"She has a broken palm, and she can't be invaded!" said helplessly.

"Severed palm?" Jian Yan asked curiously.

"Actually, I don't understand either. No, you see, the lines of the palms are connected, much like dividing a hand!" The murderer held the palm of the bead and pointed at the feet.

"Hurry up and do it! I'm going to be scolded again!" Zhuzhu withdrew her hand and said angrily.

.......

Candles are burning.

The mahogany table, the Taishi chair, the top two, and the two sides are benches, except for the lower seat, that is, the south side of the table. The table was full of dishes that had already been cooled, such as bean skin buns, tofu cubes, mutton, and beef.......

On the south side of the mahogany table is a scarlet candle, in the center is an incense burner, behind which is a boiled pig's head with a chopstick inserted into it, and at this time the incense burner is inserted with green smoke. In front of the incense are three small plates with a few grains: rice, beans..... The grain pressed a piece of red paper.

There is a middle-aged man in the south, holding three bouquets of incense, babbling something and bowing at the same time. While burning paper money, the burned paper money filled the whole room with blue-gray soot, some of which fell on the dishes, some on the wine cups, and on the pig's head......

Then he used a small wine cup to hold the rice wine, sprinkled a cup in the place where the paper money had been burned, then took a step back, sprinkled another glass, and waited until three glasses before stopping.

Long.....

"Wu'er, come and meet the ancestor!" the middle-aged man pulled over the fierce path that was standing on the side and looked curiously left and right. Thinking that his mother said that the grandfathers had already come, why couldn't he see it?

"What kind of ancestors are there?" said fiercely, looking around. Looking ahead, it's dark, and you don't turn on the lights to do anything?

After stuffing the incense into the fierce hand, the fierce seemed to know whether he understood or not, and learned to bow, while reading: Grandpa eat and drink well.

After the ceremony, he walked out of the door with the incense and inserted the incense in his hand in the southeast of the door, which was regarded as sending off the grandfathers.