The twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, the festival of the stove. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Izumo is popularly known as "small year". On this night, every household performed the ritual of "sacrificing to the god of the stove" to send the king of the stove to heaven. In order to achieve a bumper harvest in the coming year, there is no shortage of food and clothing.

It was not yet dawn this day, and the entire Ye Mansion was busy. Prepare the items needed to send the king of the stove today, candy, water, beans, straw, etc., pigs, cows, and sheep sacrifices. And the water and beans are all prepared for the mount of the Lord of the Stove.

The place of worship was selected in the side hall on the edge of the ancestral hall, and the Nguyen family personally supervised in the side hall, making sure that everything was carried out in an orderly manner, and there was no mistake.

Because of the previous things, now the Ruan family is becoming more and more shameless in front of Ye Fengchun. Although there was no merciless love in the past, Ye Fengchun Nian was also respectful of his many years of family management, and he could be regarded as respectful of each other.

In today's situation, the Ruan family didn't dare to relax at all, for fear of provoking the fire again, and even the pitiful respect was exhausted.

The Ruan family has been in charge of the Ye Mansion for a long time, so he naturally acted vigorously and resolutely, arranged everything very smoothly, and after carefully checking it, he sent someone to invite Ye Fengchun.

Thinking of Mo Shi's foxy face, Ruan's fire didn't hit anywhere. The silk handkerchief in his hand was almost crumpled into a ball. Sure enough, as soon as this Mo style was in good shape, Ye Fengchun rested in Bixia Pavilion for several days.

Men, sure enough, are animals that think with their lower bodies. When Ruan thought so, there was a slight jealousy in his thoughts.

"Sure enough, my sister is capable, and everything is ready with this little effort. If I had been replaced, I would have been too busy. Ye Fengchun walked over with a large family talking and laughing, and the third aunt Liu Shi, who was standing behind Ye Fengchun's side, said warmly.

My sister laughed, this is what a sister should do. Ruan Shi smiled and shook his hand and said modestly.

"You made a mistake in this sycophant, how difficult can it be to arrange a sacrifice to the god of the stove? Master, do you think so? Mo Shi first rolled his eyes at Liu with disdain, and then held Ye Fengchun's arm, shaking Ye Fengchun coquettishly, and his words were sweet.

Ye Fengchun smiled and pinched Mo Shi's cheek with his hand and said, "Yes, yes, yes." ”

"Master, that's okay, next year's sacrifice to the god of the stove will be handed over to me to manage. Mo Shi saw that Ye Fengchun was in a good mood, and said in a hurry.

Ye Fengchun looked at Ruan's face in front of him, and he was in a dilemma for a while. Squeaky didn't say why. Thinking that it was to talk about the most difficult business, it was not so difficult, but now I can't start with my wife and concubine. Shaking his head helplessly and thinking with a smile, the ancients really didn't deceive me, but women and villains are difficult to raise!

Sanniang said this and trespassed. My mother is a wife, and you are a concubine. My mother is the head of the house, if it is handed over to you and spread outside, the reputation of our Ye Mansion will not be good. Ye Zixi stepped forward and took Ruan's arm and said calmly.

Mo Shi was suddenly pouted angrily, and he was reluctant to make a little temperament towards Ye Fengchun. Ye Fengchun patted Mo Shi's hand comfortingly, and whispered a few words in Mo Shi's ear. Mo Shi smiled and continued to laugh.

Ruan Shi looked at the two people in front of him who were so intimate, as if he had eaten a fly and was disgusted. The man who seemed to be pressed like a boulder on his chest was out of breath.

Although he had mixed feelings in his heart, Ruan still smiled decently and beckoned Ye Fengchun to come to worship and send incense to the heavens. The people stood still in turn.

Ye Fengchun stood in front of the incense case, saluted reverently, inserted the incense in his hand into the incense burner, and then put on the incense one by one in order of generation.

Ye Juan was the penultimate one, and at the moment of waiting, her right eyelid kept jumping. According to Mo Shi's character of retribution, it is one thing to regain grace when the body is better, and the revenge of the last confinement will not give up, right?

"Fourth sister, fourth sister ....." Ye Mowen tugged at Ye Wan's sleeve and reminded in a whisper.

Ye Juan realized that it was her turn to incense. So he turned his head and smiled gratefully at Ye Mowen. Slowly walked to the incense case.

When passing by Ye Zixiao's side, he only felt that the skirt seemed to be stepped on. Ye Juan didn't care either, she just thought that Ye Zixiao was making a small temperament.

Ye Juan saluted respectfully, and the moment he inserted the incense into the incense burner, a scream sounded. Then came a jumble of cries, roars.

"Ah..... Miss, your clothes. Fu'an looked at Ye Juan's spontaneously combustible dress in horror, and was so frightened that he forgot the savior for a while, and froze in place.

Ye Juan looked down at the faint blue flames on his clothes, swallowed the tongue of fire, and hurriedly dragged the jacket and skirt down and threw them aside.

looked at the people who were busy making a mess, and the family members who had already retreated out of the door in fright. Ye Juan once again felt that the family affection praised by the world was a great disaster, and the leaders flew separately, not to mention such a "great difficulty". It's ironic to the extreme.

And the moment Ye Juan just took off his clothes, the bright yellow curtains on the hanging ground behind the incense case suddenly lit up, because the house was dry in winter, and the flames spread everywhere by the wind. The fire grew up in an instant.

When Ye Juan came out, there were already groups of family members and small servants carrying buckets to put out the fire. Ye Juan quietly signaled to the frightened Fu'an to hide the remaining clothes that had not yet been burned.

Ye Fengchun stood in the courtyard with a pale face, his eyes narrowed into a line. Ruan Shi shouted and urged on the side: "Quick, put out the fire, burn the ancestral hall, be careful of your skin." ”

After a long period of chaos, the crowd looked at the room in front of them that was still smoking, and they didn't dare to speak. A good sacrifice to the god of the stove was stirred up by a merciless fire.

"Aren't you getting old? I remember that you used to be very safe, but now you only provoke things for me, don't let people worry, and can't even do the little things you explain. Ye Fengchun yelled at Ruan. Even the words of the old cone came out.

What woman in the world doesn't care about her appearance, doesn't care about the ruthless erosion of the years? When Ruan Shi heard Ye Fengchun say this, tears fell down her eyes, and she choked up and confessed: "Master, I obviously checked it out. There will be no slips. Someone must have done something. The concubine is wronged. ”

Ye Fengchun looked at the fact that although it was not a pear blossom with rain, in the end, when the woman cried, she was still very irritable, and said: "You are the head of the Ye Mansion, who has the courage to calculate you." You don't count....." Ye Fengchun stopped talking for a while.

"The concubine has a clear conscience, I hope the master will be clear, and he must give the concubine a fair look. Ruan Shi looked at Ye Fengchun steadily.

Ye Fengchun looked at the black green under Ruan's eyes, and knew that Ruan's family also put his mind into the sacrifice. The tone softened slightly: "Okay, it's just that this rescue was timely and didn't burn to the ancestral hall." ”

After speaking, he rubbed his eyebrows again, and after explaining that Ruan Shi must find out the truth, he waved his hand to let Ruan Shi retreat. There are a lot of things in the business, and now there are many things in the backyard. Rao is an iron-beaten person, and there are moments of exhaustion.

Ye Fengchun sat on the pineapple chair and fell asleep groggily.