"Good, good, good!" Qin Tian looked at his grandson, with an excited smile on his face, and shouted three times loudly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Grandpa......"

"Xiaofeng, you don't have to worry about this. Qin Tian saw the doubts of his grandson Qin Feng and opened his mouth to explain.

"Although I have only entered the ancestral grave of the Qin family once, my father once told me that the soul of the heroic soul of the ancestor of my Qin family has built a very special array, and all the children of the Qin family who have bowed nine times can get a word. ”

"Xiaofeng, you have four sentences, which proves that your future achievements are extraordinary, and, literally, it is also a sign of good luck, a good thing!"

Old Man Qin Tian smiled very heartily.

"It seems that when my Qin family rises, it will be just around the corner. ”

Qin Feng heard this and was silent.

"If this exhaustive statement is talking about oneself, then this formation is too powerful. You must know the reborn soul that you can, in this ancestral tomb, there are definitely legendary realm heroic souls, and there are quite a few of them. ”

Qin Feng made a judgment.

"Let's go, Xiaofeng, let's go home!" Old Man Qin Tian was very happy in his heart.

Qin Feng agreed, packed up his things, and followed behind his grandfather.

All the way.

When I returned home to Zhaojia Village, it was already early the next morning.

When I came back, I wasn't in as much of a hurry as I was when I went, so the pace slowed down a lot.

After all, Old Man Qin Tian is so old, and after a few days of tossing, it can also be said that he is very tired.

However, because of the matter of worshipping ancestors, Old Man Qin Tian's mood was very excited, but he was not so weak.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the Qin family began to have a bit of a New Year's atmosphere.

Qin Feng didn't have many friends when he was a child, and the Qin family actually belonged to outsiders in Zhaojia Village, let alone any relatives.

In the next few days, it was relatively normal, and the village party secretary came to see the old man Qin Tian with a few people in the village who had a slightly better relationship.

In the blink of an eye, it was the eighth day of the Lunar New Year.

There is a saying in the countryside that says, "Seven don't go out, eight don't return." ”

Everyone understands that at the beginning of this year, they will not go out before the seventh day of the new year, and they will only go out to work after the eighth day of the new year.

No, that's not the case.

Seven don't come out, eight don't return. This is indeed the words of the ancestors who have passed down the words of education.

The correct interpretation should be this: Seven does not come out. It is said that before going out, there are seven things that have not been done and should not go out. These seven things are: firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea, which are the seven things we usually call to open the door. In the past, people who went out were often family members, the backbone of the family, so they had to arrange their life at home before they could go out.

Eight do not return. It's about going out, and there are eight things that you don't do well and don't go home. These eight things are: filial piety, loyalty, faithfulness, courtesy, righteousness, honesty and shame. This is the eight basic moral codes of the ancients, and if you violate any of them, you are sorry for your ancestors and have no face to face your family.

It's just that people don't remember these things anymore.

Therefore, in the countryside, most of the people who go out to work go out on the eighth day of the new year.

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhaojia Village was also lively.

Most of the migrant workers gathered together, and their families saw them off, and there were more people who watched the excitement.

However, for the Qin family, it's none of their own business.

Qin Feng was going to stay for a few more days before going to school.

In the morning, Qin Feng and Old Man Qin Tian were roasting on the fire and playing chess, and during the New Year, they had to find some entertainment for themselves.

"Master Qin, Master Qin, it's not good, something happened. ”

It was at this time that a middle-aged man ran to the door of Qin's house in a hurry, and before he could enter the door, he shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" Old Man Qin Tian looked at the middle-aged man who ran in in a hurry and asked. This man is Zhao Jie from the head of the village, tall and big, with a lot of brute strength.

"Master Qin, it's not good, a Taoist priest came to the entrance of the village and injured the people in the village, that Taoist priest is very weird. Zhao Jie said with a look of horror.

"Daoist?" the old man Qin Tian muttered.

"Yes, it's a Taoist priest. ”

"Let's go, go and see, Zhao Jie, tell me what the specific situation is?" Old Man Qin Tian stood up and said.

"Here's the thing......"

Hearing Old Man Qintian's words, Zhao Jie began to speak.

It turns out that the truth of the matter is this, today, Zhao Jie and them, there are about a dozen people, ready to go out to work, and most of the sources of income in Zhaojia Village are also from this group of middle-aged men who go out to work.

There were about a dozen people, waiting for the bus at the head of the village, and there were family members who saw them off together, about 20 people.

Old people, children, women together.

At this time, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest, when he passed by the road, he was thrown a few firecrackers next to the Taoist priest by a few naughty children.

The Taoist priest immediately glared at the children, and several children were immediately frightened and cried when they were stared at like this.

Everyone in the village knew that children were more skinny, and the old people in the family were more spoiled children, so they nagged a few words about the Taoist priest who passed by.

Originally, there was nothing wrong, but the Taoist priest listened to the nagging of several old people, but stopped, turned around, and walked towards the old man.

The Taoist priest looked emaciated and thin, walked up to Zhao Jie's mother, glanced at it, and said, "The old guy who is dying of death, he still has a little virtue when he speaks." ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately exploded.

Everyone also knows that in the countryside, this big New Year, there is no festival yet, what is particular is an auspicious one, this is only the eighth day of the new year, and some people curse, and no one can stand it.

No, a dozen or so young people who went out to work reasoned with this Taoist priest.

Who knows, before the words were spoken, the Taoist priest started directly.

In three or five strokes, more than a dozen middle-aged men were beaten to the ground.

Originally, Zhao Jie should have called the village party secretary, but Zhao Jie ran to the village party secretary's house, and when the village party secretary heard it, he was immediately silent, thought for a while, and told Zhao Jie to go to Qin's house and invite Master Qin over.

Then he called seven or eight villagers and rushed to the entrance of the village together.

And when Zhao Jie arrived at the Qin family, there was the previous scene.

Old man Qin Tian, together with Zhao Jie, rushed to the entrance of the village, Qin Feng closed the door of the house and followed behind.

At this time, there were already thirty or forty villagers watching the entrance of the village.

The situation at the scene is obvious and clear at a glance.

The Taoist priest stood in place, looking at the villagers who had surrounded him.

The village party secretary took people and looked at this Taoist priest. There were also a few wounded people next to him, the dozen or so people who were injured by the Taoist priest at the beginning.

"This Daoist, I don't know where our villagers have offended you?" the village party secretary said. (To be continued.) )