Chapter 8: Quarrels

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"It's nothing to find me, I'm worried that his husband will come to you."

"Then I'll obey him at most, and he won't kill me if he has a romantic affair overnight, but you're different."

"Count you ruthless."

The two talked nonsense for a while, and then they heard the woman named Sister Qian talking, and the two of them quickly stopped their mouths and put up their headphones to listen to what the woman wanted to say.

"Ah Zhong, I'll get married tomorrow, shouldn't some things be resolved?"

Sister Qian walked to Situ Zhong's side with a basket twisting her waist, glanced up at Situ Zhong obliquely, and snorted coldly.

"It's time to worship, and we'll talk about any problems after the worship."

Situ Zhong didn't look at Sister Qian squarely, and said with an expressionless face looking ahead.

"Yes, yes, it's time to worship the ancestors, they are all watching from their heads, if you don't serve them well, maybe you will be angry and ......"

The more the two talked, the more strange it became, the more Peng Ligang and Lin Yuna listened, the more they felt that something was wrong, these two people said everything in one sentence, and what they said was extremely vague, as if they were deliberately hiding something, and the other seemed to be trying to reveal some secrets.

Seeing that Situ Zhong no longer paid attention to Sister Qian, Qian also had to carry the basket and walk to the other side of the other temple boringly. The furnishings in the sacrificial temple are very simple, so much so that they are similar to ordinary ancestral halls, and they are full of spiritual seats. Peng Ligang took a closer look and found that there were rules for the placement of the spiritual seats here, rather than being placed from generation to generation like in ordinary ancestral halls.

The spiritual seat in the sacrificial temple is divided into three areas by two pieces of blue cloth, the leftmost spiritual seat where Sister Qian is standing is almost all villagers who died early, and the spiritual seat placed in the area where Situ Zhong stands on the far right are all husbands and wives who have passed away together, leaving behind couples whose descendants have not been able to fulfill their obligations. Only the spiritual seat placed in the middle is those who have died normally and are already over the age of old.

Situ Zhong was engrossed in doing his own thing, and he slowly lit the incense candle, completely unconcerned about the things around him. From the moment the woman named Sister Qian walked into the temple, Peng Ligang felt that there was some secret existence between her and Situ Zhong.

Sister Qian, who was standing in the left area, turned her head to look at Peng Ligang and them while lighting the incense in her hand. The expression on his face was no longer the smile he had just had, but the look of anger and hatred.

"What is the secret between Ah Zhong and this Sister Qian, why does Sister Qian hate him to the bone in a blink of an eye."

Peng Ligang looked left and right with a pair of eyes, constantly observing the expressions and movements of the two. Although Sister Qian's side was full of anger, she still didn't dare to mess around in the temple, but Situ Zhong had been doing his own thing, and he didn't even turn his head to Sister Qian's side, let alone look at her.

"Dad, Mom, this is Ziyan, she will marry me tomorrow, that is, your daughter-in-law, I hope you can agree. Ziyan is very diligent, and he is also very good at running a family, but it's a pity that your two elders are gone, otherwise Ziyan can still give you filial piety, and Ziyi will often come to see you in the future, I hope you can bless me and Ziyi tomorrow's wedding can go smoothly. ”

Situ Zhong knelt down on the ** and said respectfully to the spiritual position placed on the table.

"Dad, Mom, these two are my classmates in college, they came to attend my wedding, in college, thanks to their care, I was able to successfully complete the four years of college, although this bachelor's degree or not does not have much effect on me, but I still think that those four years of college were not in vain, at least I met these two best friends. So please bless them with good health and success in their future work. ”

After Situ Zhong finished worshipping, he lit three pillars of incense and handed it to Shangguan Ziyan, who nodded obediently and ran down. Ziyan is not like Si Jiaozhong, who says everything very bluntly, but is silently reciting in his mind.

The woman named Sister Qian seemed to be deliberately delaying the worship, and every time she did something, she would always glance this way, and then turn her head back in anger.

Ziyan knelt for two or three minutes and then stood up, as if she had said everything she wanted to say to her future father-in-law and mother-in-law, although she knew that they couldn't hear it, but the ritual was essential.

Peng Ligang took out three incense sticks from a bundle of incense candles, lit them and handed them to Lin Yuna, signaling her to go and worship as well. Lin Yuna didn't say anything, took the incense from Peng Ligang's hand, bowed three times, and inserted the incense in front of the spiritual seat on the case. Peng Ligang did the same, and the four of them stayed in the temple for a while before preparing to leave.

"Situ Zhong, marrying such a beautiful daughter-in-law, forgetting the old things, is not quite like a man's practice."

Sister Qian, who was not far away, snuggled up to the village and said sneeringly.

"Nangong Qian, it's best to be a little limited, don't force people too much."

Situ Zhong seemed to be a little angry, and his voice was much louder than just now.

"Situ Zhong, you'd better explain things to me as soon as possible, otherwise I will definitely ruin your reputation, unless I die, if you don't believe it, we'll see."

Nangong Fu dropped a cruel sentence and walked away, without the slightest intention of continuing to argue with Situ Zhong.

Lin Yuna and Peng Ligang looked at each other and looked at each other with a confused expression.

"Ah Zhong, ...... this?"

"It's okay, leave her alone, neurotic. Let's go back first, we have something to prepare. ”

Situ Zhong was reluctant to say, naturally he had his difficulties, so Peng Ligang didn't want to ask more. Situ Zhong said this and moved away, Peng Ligang stayed in place for a long time, only when he heard Lin Yuna calling his name in the distance. At this time, he suddenly discovered that he and Situ Zhong didn't know when, and they were already far away.

"Yuna, do you think it's like a different person?"

"Huh? Is there one? Lin Yuna seemed to be thinking about something, although she walked side by side with Peng Ligang, she didn't seem to care much about what Peng Ligang said to him, and simply replied.

"I feel like he's hiding a lot of secrets now, it seems to have something to do with his past, he's going to get married soon, I don't want anything to happen to him before he gets married, if he agrees, I still want him to leave the village and live outside. After all, staying in this small village will not have any future, and the outside world is more suitable for him. ”

"The outside world is not peaceful, although staying in this small village, there is no future, but at least it is the place where he grew up, and he can live happily and peacefully here, isn't it better than running around outside for a living?"