Everyone immediately looked at the people in the big room, and then at the people in the Wang family, their eyes were very complicated.

Zhu's face was extremely difficult to see in an instant, and he was disgusted by the gaze of the villagers as if he had eaten a fly!

Wen Jiafu was anxious and angry in his heart, what did the fourth child mean, knowing that their family was going to worship their ancestors today, they were dressed so gorgeously, did they deliberately steal his limelight?

Guo Qianni is the most knowledgeable: "The cloak worn by the fourth uncle's family should have been given by the seventeenth son." ”

Such high-quality fur is rarely worn even in the capital.

There is also a cloth for making a cloak, but it is woven with gold and cloud brocade, which is dedicated to the nobles in the palace, and every inch of brocade is gold! The annual output is very small, and only some important ministers occasionally receive rewards from the emperor.

It can be said that only the real nobles can afford to wear it!

Wen Yu is the one who is most reluctant to accept the facts!

She couldn't accept the person she thought she looked down on, and he crushed her!

Thinking of what Guo Qianni found from Wen Ran, she snorted: "Phew, what's the big deal, maybe it's picking up other people's second-hand goods!" Isn't it normal to help others be cooks, and the master gives a reward for old clothes? No matter how beautiful you dress, you are also a subordinate, what to show! It's just a face in front of the master! ”

Yongfu's daughter-in-law was surprised: "What kind of person? ”

Wen Yu: "Don't you know? On that day, a nobleman from the seventeenth master came, and the fourth uncle's family helped their family cook, so they came to appreciate it! This is what Wen Ran said himself! ”

"No, it won't! Who would give such a generous gift to a helper at home? Besides, the prefect is also here! Someone disagreed. The one he gave me was a jade bed!

"What kind of gift is that, in the eyes of the rich and noble, it's just a drop in the bucket! The prefect is because they have done him a favor, and they give such a generous gift, obviously they want to return the favor, and they will have nothing to do with it in the future! lest you be pestered! ”

The villagers vaguely felt that Wen Yu was wrong, but they couldn't find any other reason.

"Poof!" Warmth couldn't help but laugh.

Wen Yu's face bluffed: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Nuan Wen didn't speak, looking at Wen Yu with a smile, looking at her with a straight chest.

This is and self-deception, justifiably ignorance, she is really funny!

Please keep it up!

She silently admired her self-righteousness from the sidelines!

actually took Wen Ran's words to fool them seriously!

Wen Yu was looked at like an idiot by the warmth, her heart was uncomfortable, she really wanted to say something, Xiao Zhu grabbed her: "Mother, can you put on the incense?" ”

When Zhu heard this, he smiled! She looked at the village chief and said with a smile, "Village chief, can you start making incense?" Who is the head of the incense this year? ”

"Sister Wan was selected for the Qianqiu Banquet, which is a great honor, and naturally it is the family rich who will come to the top of the pillar."

Zhu looked at Wang: "Eldest sister, I heard that the village chief went to the patriarch and said that he wanted you to go to the head pillar incense this year, you are dressed so dignified and gorgeous today, do you want to go to the head pillar incense, if you want to go up, I will let the family wealth give it to Jia Rui!" Anyway, our family goes on every year, not bad this year! ”

After Zhu finished speaking, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and sneered.

Even if Wang deliberately dressed so gorgeously and pressed himself, what would he do?

The only people who are qualified to be on the top pillar are their sons and grandsons!

The Zhu family heard that the village chief said to several clan elders that he wanted Wen Jiarui to be incense this year, but he was opposed by several clan elders!

This must be the Wang family taking advantage of the good relationship between his family and the village chief's family, deliberately pulling the relationship, and letting the village chief help them speak!

It's a pity that relying on relationships, she can't compare to her children and grandchildren!

The patriarch's eyes are not blind, who is really capable and can bring glory to the village, don't they know?

I want to go to the top pillar incense and dream!

Wang glanced at her and said lightly: "You don't have to let me." ”

What did Zhu want to say.

Warmly said: "Feng An, He Ping." ”

Their family is going to be incense today, she will see who dares to stop it!

Feng An and He Ping immediately walked up: "Master, where are these sacrifices?" ”

Wen Jiarui pointed to a big long table in the middle of the ancestral hall: "Put it under the table first, and I'll put it on it." ”

Zhu's face froze.

What the hell is the master?

The villagers also looked at Wen Jiarui in surprise.

Why are these two people called Master Wen Jiarui?

Wen Jiafu looked at He Ping and Feng An, and said with a serious face: "Who are you, the Wen family worships the ancestors, how can these sacrifices be touched by you outsiders?" Isn't this disrespectful to the ancestors? ”

"We are the stewards of the master's family, and it is our duty to take care of all the affairs of the master's family!"

Wen Jiafu: "What is in charge?" ”

Wen Jiafu suspected that he had misheard.

Feng An: "It's that we are the ones who were bought by the master, and we are responsible for helping to manage all the affairs in the house." ”

Someone who buys?

So they are the descendants of the Wen Jiarui family?

Wen Jiarui's family actually bought someone?

Oh, my God!

The villagers were completely shocked!

They occasionally saw these two people always going in and out of Wen Jiarui's house before, and they thought they were Wen Jiarui's friends, but they didn't expect them to be subordinates!

The three brothers, Wen Jiarui and Wen Chun, began to open the food box and placed the sacrifices prepared in the layers of food baskets on the long table.

Wen Jiafu looked incredulous: "Fourth, have you bought someone?" ”

His family didn't buy anyone, but he hired a mother-in-law in the name of the restaurant to be responsible for cooking and laundry at home!

Wen Jiarui took a plate of sacrifices out of the food basket and put it on the table, he nodded and replied lightly: "Hmm." ”

Wen Jiafu looked at him sadly: "Fourth, when did you become so vain?" What do you have in your house that people take care of? Actually learn to buy people? ”

Also buy a steward! No, it's two stewards!

Is this to manage his acres of land?

Pretending to be forced to pretend that there is no royal law!

"I run a restaurant, and I don't have anything to do at home! Only those who have a big family and a big business need to be in charge, do you know? You didn't mean to ask two people to put on a show? I heard that you asked the village chief that you wanted to make incense sticks this year, so I specially invited two people to pretend! Don't pretend! Big brother makes you incense! ”

Warm smiled and looked at Wen Jiafu: "Uncle, what you say is strange!" Your family is not in charge, what does it matter to my family? If there is no steward in your house, there can be no steward in my house? And the head pillar incense, if my father wants to go up, it won't be your turn, so why should you let it? ”

Wen Yu sneered when he heard this: "It seems that your father is the most qualified to be on the top pillar incense, and it is not my father's turn to be on it?" Why? Some people are just arrogant! There is no respect for the elders! ”

Warm and faint: "It's up to me!" ”

Wen Yu laughed directly this time: "What are you? Are you a plague god? If you go to the top pillar of incense, the ancestors and the ancestors should cry! ”

As soon as Wen Yu's words came out, some people couldn't help but laugh.

The plague god is the standard for warmth!

In the past, who didn't know that warmth was a plague god.

Wen Hou clenched his fists: "Who are you talking about?" ”

Wen Chun looked at the warmth coldly: "I don't know what to say!" ”

Wen Wen looked angry: "Shut up! Who is the plague god? Do you know who you're talking to? ”

With so many people here, I don't believe they dare to do it! Wen Yu looked disdainful and said provocatively: "Who is she?" Isn't it a plague god? Is it the princess, the county lord, the county lord, the village lord, or the queen, the queen mother? ”