Chapter 1327: Chinese New Year's Eve Ancestor Worship
Dad, Mom, look! Jiang Feng's bastard often sends out tens of millions of super red envelopes, and he would rather give the money to those outsiders in vain than carry me, what kind of relative is this?!" When Jiang Feng delivered the super red envelopes, Jiang Hui's mentality was unbalanced and he yelled at home.
Hearing this, although Jiang Hui's parents did not speak, their faces were very gloomy and obviously angry.
Since they are so rich, why don't you send them a super big red envelope too?!
However, they deliberately ignored one point, that is, when Jiang Feng's family was down, they didn't help much, and they were all kinds of cynicism, falling into the ground, and being more indifferent than outsiders.
Another point, this is a super red envelope worth 20 million, even if it is a very good relative, there is no reason to give it so casually.
It's just that under the imbalance of mentality, coupled with a strong jealousy psychology, they didn't think about these things at all, but instead resented Jiang Feng more and more.
"Dad, Mom, without that Jiang Feng, we live the same life, but since that Jiang Feng is so ruthless, we can't let him get better!" Jiang Hui said with a look of resentment on his face.
Jiang Hui's parents blushed and nodded.
Not only Jiang Hui, but they also understood that Jiang Feng's attitude was very resolute, and he looked like he had drawn a clear line with their family, so that many of their little abacus could no longer be played.
Since there is no real benefit, then what is there to scruple about? I must teach Jiang Feng a cruel lesson, so that he can breathe a bad breath.
Next, Jiang Hui's family got together to discuss the idea of revenge against Jiang Feng.
But after thinking about it, they didn't think of any good way, the only thing they thought of was to take the initiative to find the media to break the news and smear Jiang Feng in various ways.
It's just that this method seems to be feasible, but if you fabricate lies at will, you are likely to get into a lawsuit, and stealing chickens will not make a fool of rice, and that is not what they want.
There is also Jiang Feng's private life, which was originally a point that could be attacked, but this matter has long been made public in the media, and many people across the country know that it is not interesting to fry cold rice again.
Just when Jiang Hui's family racked their brains and thought hard, a strange phone call came in, and after listening, their eyes suddenly lit up.
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"The whole people are crazy about robbing, nearly tens of billions of running water, it's really rich!" On the balcony of a luxury villa in the capital, Kang Dalong threw away the cigar in his hand as if venting, with a sneer on his face.
When Jiang Feng crossed the Atlantic Ocean before, although his plan was unsuccessful, this did not mean that his revenge was over.
The thought of his precious son, imprisoned and still suffering, makes Kangdallon's heart ache and then fill with resentment.
"Jiang Feng, this is all forced by you, since the conventional means are not effective, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" A grim look flashed in Kang Dalong's eyes, he took out a rarely used mobile phone, and dialed a mysterious number.
"This year, I haven't had a good time, so don't think about it well, just act according to my previous plan, pay attention to clean hands and feet, and don't leave any traces. ”
After a pause, Kang Dalong couldn't help but remind: "That Jiang Feng seems to be very capable of fighting, and his strength is not weak, you must not be careless." ”
Hearing this, a disdainful sneer came from the other end, "No matter how good you can fight, then Jiang Feng is already a corpse!"
As soon as the words fell, the other end hung up the phone directly, and it didn't seem to be respectful to Kang Dalong.
However, Kang Dalong didn't care, and when he heard the other party say this, he smiled and looked forward to it.
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Jiang Feng didn't know this, and even if he did, he wouldn't care too much.
"Brother, I want a red envelope! The super big one!" After Jiang Feng went off the air, as soon as he got home, he saw Xiao Yu'er jumping out from behind the door and stretched out his hand to beg for help.
"You can have red envelopes, up to a thousand yuan, as for the super red envelopes, wait until you become an adult!" Jiang Feng shook his head and smiled, and directly slapped Xiao Yu'er's hand away.
"Brother, this is what you said, you are not allowed to regret it when the time comes!" Xiao Yu'er grimaced and laughed.
"Little fish, don't mess around!" Jiang Feng's mother scolded, but she didn't get angry, but smiled all over her face.
Compared with the beginning, the little fish are becoming more and more lively and cheerful, which is what everyone wants to see.
"Xiao Feng, you...... Grow up!" Jiang Feng's father opened his mouth, wanting to count down Jiang Feng a few words, but after thinking about it, he finally swallowed back the words that had already come to his mouth.
In his opinion, Jiang Feng's move of sending super red envelopes is too high-profile, and only real big stars can do this kind of thing, but thinking that Jiang Feng's live broadcast career is getting bigger and bigger, it is already comparable to a real big star, or even more popular, but he is silent.
As he said, Jiang Feng has grown up and has his own opinions, which is a good thing, as a father, the most important thing he should do is to support silently, and it will backfire if he cares too much.
"Dad, don't worry, I know it in my heart, and I will never forget my original intention!" Knowing what his father was worried about, Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile at Shuo Dao.
Hearing this, Jiang Feng's father couldn't help laughing, he smiled very gratifying, now Jiang Feng's career is becoming more and more prosperous, and his popularity is getting higher and higher, but he has not been contaminated with any bad habits in society, which makes him the happiest.
"Xiao Feng, go with your father to worship your ancestors in the afternoon, and Xiao Yu'er will also take it. Jiang Feng's mother instructed when she was eating.
"Okay, Mom. Jiang Feng nodded in response.
Before, the second uncle wanted to collect money by building the ancestral shrine, but he stopped him, but it is a Chinese custom to sweep the tomb and worship the ancestors on Chinese New Year's Eve, and Jiang Feng is definitely going to go.
"Brother, can I go too?" asked Xiao Yu'er with some uncertainty.
"Of course, we are a family!" Jiang Feng smiled and touched Xiao Yu'er's head, after the New Year, he was going to take Xiao Yu'er back to Qingxiu Village, he couldn't forget his roots, after all, it was Xiao Yu'er's hometown, and his parents' graves were also buried there.
What's more, I haven't seen a hawthorn tree for a while, and I really miss that innocent little girl.
After his mother packed up all the items used to worship his ancestors, Jiang Feng set off with his father and Xiaoyu'er.
There is nothing to say about ancestor worship, mainly to remember the ancestors.
Jiang Feng's grandfather died early, Jiang Feng was only three or four years old at that time, and he had no impression of his grandfather, but his grandmother pulled him up and hurt him very much, but unfortunately his grandmother's health was not good, and he died of illness when he was in junior high school.
However, just as they finished worshipping their ancestors and were about to leave, they ran into the second uncle and Jiang Hui, and Jiang Feng's brows furrowed slightly.
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