Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Ancestor of the He Family Should Be a Tomb Robber
The dining hall of the He family's mansion is very large, the decoration is a little old, some quaint, and there is no luxurious taste, but it seems that the history of this family is a little long, and the family style is rigorous.
It is equipped with a number of eight immortal tables and two-person benches, which are neatly displayed.
It stands to reason that the He family's current wealth and status, He Tu wanted to renovate this place more luxuriously for a long time, but Old Man He didn't agree, just said, "Remember the bittersweet memory." ”
Xiao Luo walked into the dining hall and saw the furnishings in front of him, but there was a different taste, and many Eight Immortal Tables were already full of people of the same generation.
It is not difficult to see that there are really a lot of people in the He family.
He Xue looked at He Xiaoling: "Xiaoling, Qi'er, they will take care of you." ”
"Auntie, don't worry, just leave it to me, you can hurry over. Don't make grandpa wait. He Xiaoling tugged at He Xue's sleeve.
He Xue smiled and tapped He Xiaoling's forehead with her outstretched index finger: "You slippery head." Qi'er, listen to your brother Xiaoling, don't make trouble. ”
Mu Qi'er glanced at He Xiaoling, and Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly: "Hmph." ”
He Xiaoling's face was embarrassed again, and he hurriedly pushed He Xue to the front: "Auntie, aunt, hurry up." ”
He Xie also looked at He Xiaoling with a wry smile, and pointed to He Xiaoling to He Luan, the meaning of which was self-evident, and He Luan also nodded obediently.
When He Xue and He Xie came over, the two Eight Immortal Tables were put together, so that they didn't seem crowded, Old Man He was closing his eyes to recuperate, and Xu Hui was also talking to the second and third daughters-in-law, and none of them were talking about homely words.
However, the family of three did not appear, and it seemed that they were still relieving themselves about what had just happened.
He Xiaoling guided Xiao Luo and the others to sit at the two Eight Immortals tables, among which there were already a few young men and women, who got up slightly when they saw He Xiaoling coming, and then sat down quietly after He Xiaoling and Xiao Luo took their seats.
At the front of the He family's dining hall is three feet high. There is a dragon and phoenix wooden chair, placed on both sides of the red hall wood quadrangular table, and there are some fruits and two teas on it, as well as warm emanation.
"Master, you can get started." A man in his sixties whispered in Grandpa He's ear.
It is the old housekeeper of the He family, named Qian Yong, known as Uncle Qian.
Only then did Old Man He open his eyelids, took his wife Xu Hui's hand, and walked to the dragon and phoenix wooden chair.
When everyone saw Old Man He sitting on the upper seat, they couldn't help but speak, and the dining hall was suddenly quiet.
Uncle Qian stepped forward and cleared his voice: "On the day of my lord's seventy-eighth birthday, I am very relieved to see my children and grandchildren together. Do not seek the wish of immortality, just hope for harmony in the family, children and grandchildren, you can enjoy your old age in peace, and your heart is leisurely. ”
"However, today's children and grandchildren, their hearts should be filial, and they should think about worries in peace, hoping to continue the past and the present. On the incense burner. ”
A few people quickly put the dragon and phoenix chair and the red hall wood four-corner table aside, replaced with a large incense burner, and a big spirit card, on which many names were burned, and oil red candle wax was placed on both sides of the incense burner.
The old man of the He family stood at the front, Xu Hui took a step back slightly, staggered the position, and the two of them combined their hands and three incense sticks in their hands.
The people below stood up one after another, walking along the vacant avenue in the very center, in order of generations, one at a time, backwards. When He Xiaoling got up, he looked at Xiao Luo and Chen Qinglan, and signaled that the two of them didn't have to do this to them, just stand up lightly to show respect. Then let Mu Qi'er follow behind him.
The He family has a unique family rule, on the birthday of the head of the family, it is necessary to worship the ancestors first to show filial piety. Xiao Luo couldn't help but shake his head after hearing this, the big family really has strange rules.
When He Xiaoling and Mu Qi'er went, there was already a vacant place above, which inevitably made Xiao Luo wonder what He Xiaoling's status in the He family was.
"The He family, young and old, has not forgotten the legacy of the ancestors of the He family in the past dynasties, and bowed."
"The He family is old and young, and the ancestors of the He family have not been disgraced, so they bowed twice."
"The He family is old and young, and the bloodline of the He family has not been destroyed, and it continues to this day, three bows."
"Finished."
Old Man He stepped forward to put the incense on the incense burner, and walked down with Xu Hui, and everyone took their seats.
"The birthday banquet of the old man He begins, for the children and grandchildren of the He family, we should talk about filial piety and repay the kindness of birth and upbringing."
Uncle Qian silently took out a post.
"The eldest young master of the He family, a set of He Tu Nanhai pink jade coral tea set, talk about filial piety."
"The second young master of the He family, He Chongyu silkworm nine-stringed piano, talk about filial piety."
As soon as the voice fell, the scene was in an uproar.
Hearing this, Old Man He sighed: "The second child has a heart." ”
He Xue's second sister-in-law, Chang Xue, nodded gently, but her heart darkened slightly.
Sighing for a green skirt, sighing again and again to the nine-stringed piano, I want to know how much I know, love and hate the spring breeze for a long time.
The nine-stringed piano left the village in a hurry. The different path is already the same way back, the mountains are ambitious, the flowing water is ambitious, but the road is not heard.
And the jade silkworm nine-stringed piano, it appears in the legend, the body of the silkworm is clear and jade, like a jade silkworm, the sound of the piano is plucked, as if it is proud of the green bamboo, verdant and dripping.
The sound of the piano is tactful and like a magic flower that shoots through people's hearts, and the horror of the suckers seduces the deepest softness in the heart.
Legend has it that an ancient man who loved the piano spent his whole life to make it, and created a treasure that shocked the world. But it has never appeared on the market, and no one knows where it is circulated.
The second child of the He family didn't know where to get the news, and it took a lot of money to get it from his hands, and he has always regarded it as his life.
He Zhong and He Xie are general, they are a literati and scholars, they like poetry, writing and painting, and their only favorite musical instrument is the nine-stringed piano. He Xie was also greedy at that time, but he was helpless.
This time it was a congratulatory gift that really shocked many people, after all, this thing can be used as a family heirloom of the He family, and its value is not exaggerated.
Xiao Luo was a little stunned, after all, he had only heard the old man say a word about the Jade Silkworm Nine-stringed Qin, and he had never seen it.
Uncle Qian coughed and continued to speak loudly.
"The third young master of the He family, a pair of He Lu Jiulong Jin Cup."
"The fourth young master of the He family, he explains a picture of Lantian Xiushan."
"The fifth lady of the He family, He Xue's daughter Xiang, a jar, a pound of Mengshan tea, and a jar of Mengquan water."
Everyone was stunned and looked at He Xue in surprise.
Xiao Luo was also a little stunned, he knew his daughter Xiang, but what kind of tea is Mengshan tea? Extremely precious? Or is it made of gold or diamond?
Indeed, the things He Xue gave were not extremely precious, but they were particularly difficult to find.
Daughter Xiang, it's good to say that it is a kind of grain wine in the early days, but it has long been out of production, Mu Qier should not have heard of the name of Daughter Xiang's wine, as long as it is a little heart, you should be able to find it.
But Mengshan tea is particularly difficult to find, almost impossible to find.
Mengshan tea is not the tea of Mengshan, because Mengshan tea is named because of the water of Mengshan Mengshan Spring.
It is a little peculiar to say, Mengshan tea is only put into Mengshan spring water, and the tea smoke will come out of the teacup one by one, as if a ** hazy mountain. The aroma of tea is unusually strong.
Instead of the rest of the tea leaves with wisps of tea fragrance, some people use ordinary water to brew Mengshan tea, and there is no big difference from ordinary tea. Some people have also experimented with water quality, but it is not special.
Later, more people came to find Mengshan tea because they heard this strange legend, but Mengshan spring water is still the same, Mengshan tea has not been cultivated and planted, because of too much picking is almost extinct, and it has been a long time since I heard the rumors of Mengshan tea.
Seeing that Xiao Luo was a little confused, He Xiaoling patiently told Mu Qi'er and Xiao Luo on the side. Xiao Luo suddenly realized that there is such a strange tea, the world is so big, there are no surprises.
When Old Man He heard it, he was also slightly moved, and he didn't look at He Xue, but his heart was also a little rippling. This ghost girl, or a daughter knows how to hurt her father.
Others didn't notice it, but Xu Hui could feel the subtle changes in Old Man He, and when she saw He Xue, her heart was also full of sweetness, it was good to give birth to a girl.
When the old man He heard He Xue's filial piety, he also secretly observed the changes of the old man, although there was no major change in his expression, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth was a little higher, and the corners of his eyes were bent a little bit. Naturally, it can be seen that the old man likes the gift from He Xue very much.
Some people want to slap themselves twice, and spending so much money is not as good as a pot of wine and a pound of broken tea
Uncle Qian paused slightly, and then read aloud.
"He family, He Zhen, three-legged green jade tripod."
"He family and He Yang, a pair of Luan Bird Golden Silk Birds."
"He Family"
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Xiao Luo listened to the old man's mouth touch, and so many rare treasures came out, some of which he had never seen before, and some had never even heard of it.
Damn, your He family is rich and rivals the country, and you have stolen the treasure house.
Suddenly, Xiao Luo was stunned in his heart, is it that the He family is an ancestral tomb robber, why the have so many treasures, it must be, it must be so.
There should also be a similar book such as the heirloom "He Tomb Feng Shui", you must read it yourself, and secretly learn a few hands.
In this way, he will be rich and rival the country, marry Bai Fumei, go to the peak of life, and then give birth to a doll, and when he grows up, teach him, and also make him rich and rival the country, marry Bai Fumei, and go to the peak of life, so that Xiao Luo's name will be passed down from generation to generation, for thousands of children and grandchildren to worship, and eat and enjoy the incense of generations.
Xiao Luo said secretly in his heart.
Several people at one table saw where Xiao Luo was looking at the tableware and smirking, and from time to time there was a slight smirk.
He Xiaoling also discovered Xiao Luo's strange appearance, because this expression was the same as a **silk who saw a goddess on the road with dull eyes.
He Xiaoling remembered the scene just now, and it seemed that Mu Qi'er had not yet lifted Mu Qi'er's new view of herself.
"Qi'er, what's wrong with this friend of yours?" He Xiaoling's buttocks moved, approached Mu Qi'er, and said flatteringly.
"Who are you, what does my friend have to do with you?" Mu Qi'er glanced at He Xiaoling, that's right, she was very unhappy just now, very unhappy.
"I'm your brother, you forgot, we still played together when we were very young."
"Forget."
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