"You stinky girl, I haven't seen you for three years. I don't know who I'm messing with all day!" Bai Yuanzi glanced at her angrily, "Don't worry." It's almost the New Year, and not many people have surgery. Our director will arrange for Chen Weijin soon. ”

Pei Feiyan put her mind at ease, she remembered that there were still many things to be busy at home, put down the nutritional products, and said a few words of condolences to the fourth sister, and then left in the fourth sister's thanksgiving voice.

……

Because of the fourth sister's setback, it was delayed for two days, and Fu Zhanhan did not return to Haicheng until the twenty-eighth of the year.

And because there is no Chinese New Year's Eve this year, that is, they did not return home until almost before the New Year.

Before stepping into the door of the Fu family's house, Pei Feiyan felt an unusual atmosphere.

"Dad, Mom, we're back. ”

Fu Zhongnian is still pleasant, he looks a little thinner, and his spirit is not very good. Seeing Fu Zhanhan and Pei Feiyan entering the door, he still happily welcomed them into the house: "Zhan Han is home, he came back so late, Qingcheng is very busy, right?"

Shen Yongzhen was not so polite, with a cold face and hands, sitting on the sofa and not moving: "Do you still know how to come back?"

Fu Zhanhan didn't take it seriously, Pei Feiyan, as a daughter-in-law, couldn't help but explain, and said stubbornly: "Mom, it's because the fourth sister ......"

"Because the fourth sister has something at home, it delays your trip? Hehe, as the wife of the Fu family, how can you be led by the nose by the maid? Are you the master, or is her fourth sister the master?"

Pei Feiyan didn't expect Shen Yongzhen to understand things clearly, and his face turned red with embarrassment: "Mother, this ......"

"No need to excuse myself. Shen Yongzhen looked really angry, she raised her chin and stared at Fu Zhanhan sharply, "Zhanhan, you don't have to defend your daughter-in-law." I made a fuss about this during the Chinese New Year in the first year, and I couldn't help but punish her. ”

In a word, she was the first to block the back road for Fu Zhanhan to ask for help.

……

In this way, before he had time to catch his breath after entering the door, Pei Feiyan was sent down by Shen Yongzhen to wipe the tablet of the Ancestral Pavilion.

This ancestral pavilion is said to be the oldest building of the Fu family, built in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, the big pillars and beams, the bucket arches hook the eaves, the ridge of the roof lined up seven mythical beasts, indicating that the ancestors of the Fu family have a remarkable status (now also have a remarkable status), it is said that several pieces of large gray sculptures several meters long on the top of the gate are also included in the list of cultural relics, and those old men in the museum have to apply to come here every once in a while to study it.

This house has also experienced a lot of vicissitudes, and for a while it was almost confiscated for public use, and the Fu family handed over all the materials since ancient times and the cultural relics at the bottom of their own ballast to the state. Later, Fu Zhanhan's grandfather began to revive the family, and another house was built to live in, and this old mansion completely became a place to worship the ancestors.

Open the heavy nanmu door and cross the patio for lighting, and inside is the lobby house dedicated to the ancestors and ancestors. The ceiling-high beams are seven or eight meters high, and the majestic wooden shrines are intricately carved and intricately crafted, and what is even more rare is that all of them are covered with real gold leaf. This shrine alone is worth a lot of money, and there are no less than a hundred pyramid-shaped tablets on the top.

Pei Feiyan saw those tablets, and the rag in her hand fell to the ground with a click, and at the same time, her chin fell: "......"

More than 100 tablets!

More than 100 gold-pasted hollow brushed ...... And it didn't ...... Carefully carved dragon and phoenix tablet!

The tallest one is not 7 meters above the ground, and she has to climb a ladder to get it!

Mother, a chicken, she still has a fear of heights, since she was born, she is not afraid of the earth, she is not afraid of playing on the swing, even if she goes to the amusement park, she is grateful for the Ferris wheel and her insensitive physique!

Zheng Hongjia, the housekeeper sent by Shen Yongzhen to supervise the work, glanced at Pei Feiyan's trembling legs and stomach, and said coldly: "Madam, it's not early." Tomorrow at 12 noon, we will worship our ancestors, so hurry up. ”

Worship your ancestors tomorrow at 12 noon?

It's already 8 p.m.!

Is this the rhythm of asking her to work all night?

Pei Feiyan didn't dare to slack off, grabbed the tablet of Fu Zhanhan's grandfather at the bottom and was about to start work, Zheng Hong's family saw this, and slapped her paws: "Madam, you have to start with our ancestors first!"

The thin lips were full of disdain, and this was it, Pei Feiyan looked up all the way along the corner of her eyes, and finally froze in cold sweat on the big tablet at the top......

……

When Pei Feiyan was under the surveillance of Zheng Hong's house, his legs trembled and he climbed the ladder to get the tablet, a delicate and small Ferrari trotted in front of his house.

Blue Dill didn't come alone, she had three container trucks with her.

The chief housekeeper Zheng Hong had already led a number of strong men to wait beside him, and the blue dill got out of the car, waved his hand, and Zheng Hong led the men to move the goods with ease. She herself walked gracefully into the living room.

The Fu family was there, and Shen Yongzhen was the first to find her, and immediately smiled: "Dill is here!"

There is a world of difference between the warmth of the spring breeze in March and the attitude of counting the nine cold winters when Pei Feiyan was counted just now.

"Dill, do you want to send New Year's goods?" she ordered someone to make tea and send delicate snacks, "Why do you want to do this this year?"

Lan Dill gently arranged her hair, didn't look at Fu Zhanhan beside her, and replied with a smile: "It's nothing, my mother ordered me to send it, anyway, the housekeeper and Uncle Zheng Hong who came with the car are used to doing it every year, I just responded to the scene." Just came to rub Auntie for a good meal. ”

The beautiful eyes flowed, staring at Shen Yongzhen pitifully, and the coquettish was extremely elegant.

Shen Yongzhen's heart suddenly became crisp: "Okay, good, we know that you are coming, we are waiting for you." I also asked the kitchen to prepare your favorite chaise mutton and Wensi tofu soup. I just don't know if it's authentic to you. ”

Lan Dill clapped her hands and said, "Auntie's chef is a super five-star chef, he must be to taste!"

Fu Zhongnian also asked a few words about the situation of Lan Dill at home, and after knowing that Lan Dill father, Lan Tianxin, president of Blue Sky Group, had not been getting better with his old cough recently, he said that he would definitely visit Lan Tianxin during the New Year.

After a few small talks, the maid stepped forward and said that it was time to eat, and the four of them walked happily to the dining room.

Seeing the maid's face, Lan Dill asked, "Huh, where is Sister-in-law Zheng?"

"Oh, she, go and watch the little smoke and the kid wipe the tablet. ”

Lan Dill was taken aback, and looked at Fu Zhanhan for the first time: "Wipe the tablet, isn't that what the next person did?"

Shen Yongzhen's face sank slightly, her eyes were not shocked, and she said softly: "If she does something wrong, I will punish her and let her be a subordinate." ”

The deaf could hear that Shen Yongzhen's tone was not good.

So the blue dill stopped talking.