After Yan Qinghong finished kowtowing, he beckoned Yan Jincheng to go back to the house after sending the tablet back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yuxiu moved a few steps, walked to the edge of Yudong, and gently pushed it to Ah Gong's tablet.

Yudong immediately understood, "Uncle, I will hold my grandfather's tablet." ”

Yan Jincheng was holding the tablet of "Ancestors of the Yan Family" with both hands, and Yan Jinpeng had not yet walked up.

Yan Qinghong saw that Yudong was already holding it in his hand, and said with a smile, "Yes, you should hold your grandfather's tablet." Let's go, we'll send the tablets back. Jinpeng, you are holding a fragrant bowl. ”

He led the way with a lantern and walked to the back of the house.

In the courtyard of the hall, Chen burned paper money and other things. Only then did he take everyone to clean up and remove the Geng rice from the hall, and the food on the table had to be reheated before eating.

"Auntie, I'm here to help too." Yuxiu said, picking up the dishes on the table and helping to send them to the stove.

When Chen saw Yuxiu, he thought of yesterday, he felt uncomfortable, squeezed out a smile with a stiff face, muttered a few words in his mouth, bowed his head and left. Even Han, who was closest to her, didn't hear what she was saying.

But Gu was very affectionate, "Xiuxiu, you go and sit over there for a while, how can I ask you to help." ”

"It's not the same in my uncle's house as it is in our own house." Yuxiu said with a smile and picked up a bowl of dishes. Lowering his eyes, he saw that the place where Ah Gong's tablet was placed on the table just now was an obvious mud mark. There are several other spirit tablets, but there is no trace.

She couldn't help but feel annoyed in her heart, her grandfather raised him anyway, married him a wife, and divided his property.

Yan Qinghong, even if he is not grateful to her grandfather, but the deceased is the greatest, and he is his elder, how dare he practice his grandfather's spirit card like this!

Yuxiu picked up the dishes, and Chen came over with a rag to wipe the table, and no one paid attention to the mark.

Yan Qinghong took three people to the room where the tablets were placed.

On the offering table against the wall in the room, there is a spirit card of "Yan Zhao Li's position", Yan Zhao is Yan Qinghong's father, and Yudong should be called uncle.

Yan Jincheng and Yudong stepped forward to put the tablet in their hands in the middle of the offering table against the wall, and Yan Jinpeng put the incense bowl away.

"Uncle, why didn't you invite your uncle's tablet to the front?" Yudong remembered that in the past, when his father took them to sacrifice, he would burn paper money and burn a portion for his uncle.

"You still have to sacrifice your father and mother, your uncle's Geng rice, and then make it alone." Yan Qinghong moved a few tiles to the center.

"Then I'll kowtow to my uncle on behalf of our family." Yudong thought that the ceremony could not be abolished, knelt down and kowtowed respectfully three times.

Yan Qinghong stood aside, and after watching him kowtow, he pulled the lantern cover and prepared to extinguish the candle, "Good boy." Alright, the three of you go back to the hall and help move the tables and chairs, and you have to eat quickly in a moment. I wiped the offering table. ”

After the three of them left, Yan Qinghong glanced at Yan Tao's tablet, picked it up, and threw it to the corner of the house, "Yan Tao, accept my three heads, are you uneasy under the spring!" ”

He stared at the tablet on the ground, eager to go up and smash it, but now was not the time.

Yan Qingshan still has children here, and this tablet has to be pretended.

He looked at the spirit card that read "Yan Zhao Li's position" again, "Father, mother, you wait, the son will let Yan Tao cut off his children and grandchildren." ”

When Yan Qinghong arrived in Dongping Village, he was already more than three years old and almost four years old. So, vaguely, he remembered something from the past.

He had forgotten where his family lived and who they were, but he remembered that they had lived in a beautiful mansion. There are still many slaves in the family, and those slaves will call him "Second Son" when they see him.

Later, one day, his uncle Yan Tao left home with his mother and himself, and hurried all the way south, and he didn't know where his father had gone along the way, and he had never seen him again. If he asked his mother, she would hold him and cry.

Yan Qingshan once hugged him and said, "Second brother, my mother is gone, and your father is gone." In the future, my brother will take care of you. ”

After they arrived at Dongping Village in a carriage, Yan Tao said that this was a good place and stayed here. Since then, there have been no slaves, no good food, and no flowery clothes.

Yan Tao also said that he followed the customs of the locals, and asked him and Yan Qingshan to follow the old farmers in Dongping Village to learn to farm.

Later, his mother had a difficult birth, and after giving birth to Yan Qingjiang, she collapsed in blood, and when she was dying, she pulled him and said, "Da Lang, you ...... Obedient, remember, your father was ...... by him Don't learn ...... to kill"

When Yan Tao was buried by his mother later, he cried and called his father, Yan Tao hugged Yan Qingjiang, patted him on the head and said, "It's my uncle who has affected you, and my uncle won't ignore you."

Yan Qingjiang thought about it carefully, what his mother said about him could only be his uncle Yan Tao.

If Yan Tao hadn't killed his father, he would still live in a big mansion and grow up in fine clothes and food, how could he live in such a broken place in the countryside and eat every day? He was supposed to be everyone's son, but he became a mud leg.

There is also Chen, Yan Tao married such a brainless daughter-in-law for herself, her hair is long and her knowledge is short, and she will be so ugly a few days ago, obviously uneasy and kind.

However, when he was dying, he treated everyone equally, which made the people in Dongping Village feel that he Yan Qinghong owed Yan Tao a favor.

and Yan Qingshan, who is also hypocritical.

After leaving the village for more than ten years, as soon as he came back, he said that he treated Yan Qingjiang badly, what was ashamed of his parents, what was not brotherhood, and he had to take Yan Qingjiang to live with him. In the end, didn't he let Yan Qingjiang live in a broken temple in order to marry his daughter-in-law? He no longer has brotherhood, so he can let Yan Qingjiang live at home.

However, Yan Qingjiang, a fool, has no distinction between relatives and hatred, and actually follows Yan Qingshan wholeheartedly. Yan Qingshan is dead, and now he is still bent on following his four cubs, what a fool!

"Uncle, do you see? Your own grandson brought your tablet in. Rest assured, soon, your own granddaughter will be married, and I will let her come to your soul to kowtow goodbye. ”

He sneered as he spoke, the orange light of the lantern shining on his face, obviously in broad daylight, but it added a bit of weirdness to his face.

Suddenly there was a soft cry outside the house.

"Who's out there?" Yan Qingjiang walked to the door of the house in a few steps, and saw Yan Hui running out in a panic and bumping into Yan Jinpeng head-on. Yan Hui walked around her father's side and walked forward.

"Dad, hurry up, it's time to eat." Yan Jinpeng saw Yan Qinghong standing at the door and shouted.

"Here we are." Yan Qinghong closed the door with his hand, looked left and right, and saw a few broken snacks falling from a stone under the window on the right side of the room.

It may be that Yan Hui was hiding here to eat snacks, and suddenly saw Yan Jinpeng coming in, and was startled, and he didn't even have time to eat a little heartbreak, so he ran away in a hurry.

He turned back to the house, blew out the candle, closed the door again, looked left and right to see that there was no one, and then hurried back to the hall to have the meal of the seventh and a half months.