Everyone is here, everyone is lined up from front to back according to their seniority, the front are some elders with high seniority, the back row is the people of Qin's father's generation, and then there is Qin Chuan, Qin Mo's generation of young people, and finally the children who have just babbled.

Due to customs, Qin Mo and Qin Chuan stood side by side, Qin Chuan was extremely uncomfortable, especially when he noticed that the clothes Qin Mo was wearing were new styles in the town this year, and his heart was even more unbalanced.

In the past, Qin Mo wore his remaining clothes, and when he returned to worship his ancestors, he was not the most decent one to wear, and Qin Mo wore the most shabby, standing beside him, everyone's eyes must have fallen on him, which is like the other way around now, Qin Mo wears people who are in good spirits on happy occasions and are full of joy, but he wears the old clothes left over from the previous year.

Qin Mo is a talent, and he can be regarded as the youngest and most promising one in this generation, and he is also the one with a brighter future, so he is the first person to make incense on behalf of this generation of young people.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention, when Qin Mo stepped forward to offer incense, his long legs stretched out and lay in the middle of the road.

Qin Mo naturally saw Qin Chuan's little trick, and deliberately stepped on his feet, and with a "whoosh" Qin Chuan jumped out of the crowd, holding his feet, and jumped out of the crowd, his whole face wrinkled together, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Qin Mo, you actually plotted against me!"

The solemn hall was full of Qin Chuan's abrupt and sharp voice.

Everyone put down the incense in their hands and looked at Qin Chuan, and saw Qin Chuan holding his feet, scurrying around in front of the ranking like a monkey, one to the left, one to the right, the center of gravity was unstable, jumping on one foot, barely maintaining balance.

Because when it comes to Qinchuan's generation, the people who put incense in front are ranked behind, and they are only one step away from the ranking.

This will Qin Chuan finally can't hold on, and a heel fight is about to hit the ranking in front of him.

Everyone in the room gasped.

Qin Mo's eyes were quick, and as soon as he grabbed it with his big hand, he fished it back just when Qin Chuan was about to touch the table, and threw Qin Chuan out with a coincidence.

The crowd flashed out of the way, for fear that he would fall on him and suffer, so Qin Chuan hit the pillar behind him straight and fell a heavy fart# squat.

Qin Chuan covered the ## under #, screaming again and again, his whole face was the same as constipation, very ugly, blue and purple, and miserable.

Not long ago, Su Xiaoxiao almost ruined his life#root#, this time Qin Mo came again, and the thing that had been cultivated with great difficulty fell to the ground again, and he accidentally folded it, and the taste only made Qin Chuan feel up.

Covering the crotch of his pants #, biting his lip tightly, his eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and a mantra blurted out, "I C your uncle"

The uncle of the Qin family, who was standing in the back and just wanted to squeeze in to take a look, heard this sentence as soon as he came in, and his face darkened on the spot, feeling that it was connotated.

"You little bunny, you can say one more thing!" The uncle of the Qin family had a calm face that could drip ink, and smashed it towards Qin Chuan with a wave of his fist.

In the end, it is estimated that this ancestral hall sacrifice was also smashed one millimeter away from Qin Chuan's head, and a hole was smashed out.

The uncle of the Qin family worked as a butcher in the town in the early years, and later broke off and retreated, and he would be honest in the village, and Li Qi was naturally amazingly big.

"Cousin of the Qin family, this is what you put in your mouth all day long to praise your son, why does your mouth stink like eating dog shit on the ground!"

"If you can't teach you a lesson, I'll help you teach you a lesson today!"

Qin Chuan endured a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to come out, he saw the uncle of the Qin family standing in front of him, with a chrysanthemum smile on his face, "I said uncle, what are you doing beating me, we are all a family!" If you want to fight, you should also bring Qin Mo, he has nothing to do with our family, and he can't enter the ancestral hall this time. ”

"If you don't have a door on your mouth, who is your uncle!"

The village chief also followed from behind, and when he saw that Qin Chuan was making trouble again, he was very upset, and even the face full of wrinkles was a little disgusted and disappointed, and turned around and pulled out Daddy Qin behind him.

"Look at it, look at it, this is the good son you taught, this is ancestor worship! You just give me this set, hurry up for me, don't embarrass me here! ”

As soon as Qin Chuan heard the words of the village chief, he was full of complaints about himself, since he was a child, the village chief has always been towards Qin Mo, and his heart has been biased towards 108,000 miles, so he can naturally say a word to him.

"I said village elder, are you not good at looking, or are you not good at braining, obviously I am the victim, it was Qin Mo who pushed me over, if you want to make trouble, it should be Qin Mo who made trouble."

"You...... You ......" The village chief had a blue face, being disrespected by a junior in public, and the anger in his heart was already burning, and the snake-headed gold wire cane in his hand knocked on the ground.

But in the end, for the sake of fairness in the village, with the help of Master Liu, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qin Chuan, "Okay, you can do it, then what do you say is going on!" ”

"I just wanted to go to the incense, Qin Mo stepped on my foot, tripped me up, and then threw me to the ground, and now I'm a fart # strand broken in half, you see what to do! And he has already severed ties with my father, and he is no longer from our Qin family, this ancestral hall is not a place he can come, and this first incense stick is not something he can wear! ”

Although Qin Chuan often does stupid things, his head is still very smart, knowing that the village chief must be facing Qin Mo, but he doesn't believe it, the village chief is facing Qin Mo, his cousins and cousins, cousins and cousins can tolerate Qin Mo A poor sour show in front of them!

This sentence has reached the hearts of everyone, the first one to put on incense is recognized as the most promising person in the ordinary generation, in Qin's father's generation, it is the incense on the village head, and Qin Chuan's generation is the incense on Qin Mo.

The person who put on the first bunch of incense, that is respected and loved by everyone in the clan, can get the best resources and connections, this just by saying it, there will be a lot of people who look up to it, and even the yellow flower girl in the town can take a look at it, it can be regarded as a glorious lintel thing, and it is also worth talking in the clan.

There have been people fighting for the first pillar of incense for a long time, all because Qin Mo is a showman, the only showman in the village, and the village chief has the backing, so everyone didn't say anything.

Now that Qin Chuan mentions it, some people are dissatisfied, especially those pretentious young people, who are arrogant, who are willing to follow behind a poor Xiucai all day long, and give up this opportunity to be the first pillar of incense and become the most glorious young generation in the clan!

There was someone in the crowd who couldn't hold his breath, it was a young man from the side branch of the Qin family, named Qin Qing.

"There were too many people at that time, and we didn't see it clearly, maybe Qin Mo didn't see it clearly, and he stepped on Qin Chuan's cousin."

There is one person who stands in the way, and the rest are not afraid, everyone's mind is obvious, that is, to be the first leader of incense!

"Yes, Uncle Village Chief, Cousin Qin Chuan was already having another holiday with Qin Mo, so it's not impossible to ......"

This sentence has a deep meaning, it is actually a deliberate revenge when he said Qin Mo!

Some people couldn't hold it anymore, "That's right, village chief! Qin Chuan is right, Qin Mo has already broken off the relationship with Father Qin, so he is not a member of our Qin family, this person with incense on the spot is indeed a little inappropriate! ”

A group of people followed, they were all pretentious scholars, and they couldn't pass the Xiucai exam all year round, and they lived in the shadow of Qin Mo every year, and now they were finally able to turn over and let the people in the clan take a good look at them, which can be regarded as a lot of effort!

The village chief frowned and looked at everyone, they were all depressed people in the younger generation, he still didn't know what they thought in their hearts!

The voice was cold, "Even if Qin Mo and Daddy Qin really broke off their relationship, it would be surnamed Qin, since the surname Qin is a member of our family!" ”

"Village chief, that's not good, there are more people surnamed Qin in the world this day, is it possible that they are all a family!" Qin Qing was indignant.

Standing aside and looking at Qin Mo coldly, he sneered, are those people so impatient?

stepped forward and first addressed the village chief, his tone was faint as if he was stating an extremely ordinary matter, without a trace of emotion, "Since Qin Mo is no longer a member of the Qin family, this first incense stick also asks the village chief to find someone else, and Qin Mo will leave." ”

"But what Qin Mo hasn't done naturally won't admit it, what is the truth, the clear person is self-clearing, Qin Mo is just worthy of his heart."

He bowed again and walked out in style.

The village chief is in a hurry, the people in this village don't know, but he knows, although Qin Mo is just a small talent now, he will be out next year, and then it is not a sure thing to take the exam.

If the relationship with him is severed, when Qin Mo becomes a guest official and developed, he will still take care of their small village!

This is also the reason why the village chief has been taking care of Qin Mo in the past few years, these three or four years have passed, and he can't give up his achievements because of today's events.

stepped forward to stop Qin Mo, took his hand, and swept his eyes coldly over Qin Chuan, who was still sitting by the pillar holding his stomach and laughing, "I believe in Qin Mo's character, since it is related to the matter of someone expelling the family tree, I still need to discuss it with the elders before making a decision." ”

Those people still wanted to step forward to add fuel to the fire, but they were swept by a serious look from the village chief, so they had to shrink their necks and obediently shut up, very unconvinced.

"Today is the sacrificial ceremony of our Qin family, you guys are making such a moth for me now, see how I clean you up later!"

He pointed to the little fat dun who was standing honestly inside, and said, "Erbao, at that time, you were the closest to Qin Mo, you can tell me about the situation at that time." ”

The nominated Erbao was holding the roasted sweet potato and sucking and gnawing happily, and at this time he was named by the village chief, and his hands trembled with fright, and the old sweet potato in his hand rolled to the ground, looking at his grandfather with a pitiful face.

Qin Lao'er's most precious thing is his little grandson, and now that his little grandson sees it like this, his heart is softened, and he rushed forward to protect his good grandson at that time, "I said village chief, you can judge Qin Chuan well, why are you still involved in my family's second treasure, you see that the second treasure is scared." ”

Bent down and picked up the roasted sweet potato on the ground, tore off the outer layer, blew the ash on it, ate it in one bite, and put the inside clean back into his good grandson's hand.

The village chief had a straight face, "Erbao is telling you what you just saw, did your husband deliberately trip Qin Chuan?" ”

Erbao got the roasted sweet potato in his hand, and the little face that was still depressed just now regained his smile,

"Not really!"