Chapter 2 Zhao Rong's Birthday Gift
Early in the morning, the sky is just slightly bright, the door of the Zhao family compound is full of lights, the red carpet extends from the door to the courtyard, the neck of the two stone lions in front of the door is also tied with a red cloth, the two red lanterns on the door are hung high, and the two golden longevity characters are particularly dazzling......
Zhao Jian, the commander, stood in front of the door, organizing the order, receiving relatives and friends, thirty or fifty people on the right side of the door twisted Yangge together, and two people on the left side of the door played Allegro, saying auspicious!
In the middle of the courtyard is the red carpet, the left and right sides are full of dining tables, exactly sixty tables, each table can accommodate 13 people, and there is a plate of sugar melon seeds on the table, waiting for the arrival of friends and villagers!
At 8 o'clock, the guests arrived, entered the door to congratulate them, put down the red envelope on the left hand, register the name on the gift book, put down the gift on the right hand, and sit down in front of the table.
Wu Nian also followed his father into the table and chairs, waiting for the old man Zhao to speak, and the owner arranged to accompany the Zhao family's outstanding doormen at each table, six people sat on both sides of each table, and the excellent escort of the Zhao family sat in a horizontal position of the table, and the people who could sit in this position were all carefully selected clansmen, and they might take over the positions of the four old men in the future!
Sitting at the same table with Wu Nian was accompanied by the youngest son of the second old man, named Zhao Jianbang, about 50 years old, slightly chubby, a wisp of goatee, two small eyes that seemed to be about to die, flashing with fine light, the villagers called him the second landlord behind his back, an authentic human spirit, and his daughter Zhao Lengyue was also Wu Nian's hair and classmate!
The big bell in the courtyard jingled ten times, accompanied by the bell, everyone stopped talking, turned their eyes to the door of the main house, and saw Zhao Rong, the eldest man of the Zhao family, walking slowly, although he was over 80 years old, his eyes were still bright, his clothes were neat, and his voice spread all over the audience!
Thanks to the old folks in their busy schedules to come to my birthday banquet, so that my Zhao family is full of brilliance, as we all know, since the Republic of China, our Zhao family moved to Miaotou Village, it has been almost a hundred years, the ancestors have also left a lot of ancestral precepts and rules, today I held an 84-year-old birthday banquet, many people may not understand, this is also unprecedented, today I will break the ancestral teachings, and hope that the ancestors and the sitting rank can understand, if today can be happy to break through the hurdle can be successful, I will lead all the clansmen, a long life!
As soon as the words fell, the firecrackers rang out at the door, and everyone got up and shouted in unison, "I wish the old man Zhao a blessing like the East China Sea, and a longevity than Nanshan"!
Zhao Lengyue, the eldest granddaughter next to her, walked over, carrying a glass of evergreen wine and a bowl of longevity noodles on the end plate in her hand!
Just when the old man picked up the wine glass and took a sip, a man's voice came from outside the door, shouting like thunder:
Glory and wealth for nearly a hundred years
The day of the break of the training is back to the past
The skull of the temple hangs in the sky
The corpse of the Zhao family, the wild dog
Hahahaha, hahahaha......
In an instant, everyone present was surprised, how could someone say such a thing on the Zhao family's big day? Old Man Zhao's face turned blue instantly, and before he could speak, Zhao Jian had already rushed out of the door, and the scene in front of the door stunned everyone
A pitch-black stone coffin was placed in front of the door, and there was a blood-red word on the head of the coffin, as if blood would drip out at any time, and the upper lid of the coffin was not completely covered, but a third of it was open, as if it was ready to swallow people into it at any time, and everyone seemed to be a supporting role at the moment, except for this black coffin......