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This is the ancestral tomb of the Qin family, and this mountain belongs to the Qin Kun family.

The uncle, father, and third uncle knelt in front, followed by Qin Kun, Qin Ming, Qin Liang, Qin Xue and two cousins.

Uncle Qin Mantang is fifty and six this year, burning paper and kowtowing, respectful, rural people worship God and ancestors, and feel that with the blessing of their ancestors, they will make the life of future generations better and better.

Before kowtowing, Qin Mantang thought of behind him, turned around and instructed: "Da Kun, you just kneel, just kowtow." ”

Qin Kun wondered: "Why?" ”

Qin Mantang and his two younger brothers glanced at each other, speechless in their hearts.

Since the year Qin Kun dropped out of school, every year after returning to the grave, Qin Mantang would dream of his father. The old father appeared pitifully in his dream and told him not to let Qin Kun kowtow.

Qin Mantang didn't pay attention to it at first.

Later, I chatted with the two younger brothers again by chance, and found that they also had the same dream, and the old father also told them that Qin Kun's life was too hard, and he couldn't stand Qin Kun's head salute.

"Your grandfather dreams of it, praises you for your promising, and gives you special treatment."

Qin Mantang said in a daze, Qin Kun scratched his head, could it be that he stabbed Ying Gong last night and gave him the face of the old man's parents?

It's good that I like special treatment.

Qin Kun patted the soil and got up: "Then I'll go to the bamboo forest for a walk." ”

After Qin Kun left, Qin Ming and Qin Liang were suspicious: "Dad (uncle), why don't you kowtow?" ”

"He's the eldest grandson, can you take care of it? Hurry up and kowtow, and there will be your grandmother, third master, fourth master, and aunt in a while. ”

Damn, shouldn't the eldest grandson kowtow a few more times?

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Qin Kun wandered alone in the bamboo forest, on the first day of the new year, the bamboo forest was slightly cold, the humidity was very heavy, and there were many bamboo shoot farmers digging winter bamboo shoots early in the morning.

Qin Kun saw a middle-aged man, black and not slippery, digging bamboo shoots with his stuffy head, his face was a bitter color, and his brows were deeply furrowed.

Looking around, Qin Kun found that this piece of land seemed to be their family's Zhushan, which was given to the uncle after his grandfather's death.

"I said Uncle Pingyuan, are you digging in the wrong place? Your bamboo mountain is over there, right? ”

Qin Kun knew this middle-aged man, Qin Pingyuan, the son of the fifth grandfather's family, who had always been taciturn and didn't move around much with his relatives.

Qin Pingyuan raised his head and found that it was Qin Kun, so he lowered his head again.

"Humph! This bamboo shoot will grow into an old bamboo shoot if you don't dig it, I dug it for Qin Mantang, he can still eat me? ”

Hey, you have a point.

Qin Kun didn't think about making too much trouble, he saw Qin Pingyuan's movements quickly, and the bamboo basket was filled after a while.

Qin Kun lit a cigarette: "Uncle Pingyuan, has your family been in trouble recently?" ”

Qin Pingyuan was furious and glared at Qin Kun: "Your family has just hit the evil spirit!" ”

Qin Kun is not untargeted, Qin Pingyuan has a faint ghost aura on his body, although it is thin, but Qin Kun feels that eighty percent of it is something unclean at home.

"Don't be angry, I'm kidding, a cigarette?"

Qin Pingyuan slapped away the cigarette handed by Qin Kun: "I can't afford to smoke a good cigarette, hurry up and take it away!" ”

After that, he put the bamboo basket on his back and left.

Qin Kun looked at Qin Pingyuan's back, frowned and thought deeply, and after a while, Qin Ming and Qin Liang came over.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Qin Kun picked up the cigarette on the ground, it's Yuxi, what's wrong with this person, he doesn't smoke cigarettes, I provoked you?

"Uncle Pingyuan. Looks a little out of order. ”

Qin Ming thought for a while and said, "Brother, I heard that Uncle Pingyuan's daughter bumped into something unclean. A few years ago, the nearby goddess came to take a look, saying that someone in the village had provoked Huangpizi, and pointed directly at Pingyuan's uncle's house, and he was angry and drove away the goddess. It wasn't long before his daughter fell ill. I began to have macula on my body, and I took it to the county hospital to take a look, and I didn't say a two, three, five, and I asked for 3W yuan for the examination fee. No, Uncle Pingyuan has been digging bamboo shoots for a while. ”

Yellow skin?

Isn't that a weasel.

Qin Kun saw the uncle beckoning everyone to go back to dinner, and he also put away his thoughts.

……

In the evening, the uncle, the father, the third uncle, and a cousin went to the table.

The brothers and sisters of the Qin family also set up a table of mahjong.

However, Qin Kun didn't play, Qin Ming's sister Qin Run, Qin Kun's sister Qin Xue, Qin Liang and sister Qin Ying, the four of them played.

Qin Ming went to accompany his daughter-in-law and had a child, and next to Qin Kun was his little sister Qin Qing.

"Qingqing, how old are you this year?"

Qin Kun tugged on his little sister's braids, and his little sister Qin Qing slapped Qin Kun's hand, and when she saw Qin Kun stuffing a red envelope over, she smiled and let him drag it.

"14 years old!"

Qin Qing lit a red envelope, with 500 yuan in it, and the little girl was very happy.

"Is it going to school in the county?" Qin Kun asked.

"Well, big brother, my brother said that you used to be great in the county!" Qin Qing blinked his eyes wide and looked at Qin Kun with adoration.

Qin Kun laughed: "Fart, your brother Qin Liang is amazing." I ate my meal ticket for one day with Brother Erming. ”

At the poker table, Qin Liang was ashamed: "Brother! My meal ticket lost to you and Erming in the game of cards, and I didn't eat for a day when I was hungry. ”

Qin Kun pouted: "You deserve it." Those who are willing to gamble and do not admit defeat are shameless. ”

Qin Ming walked back and coaxed: "Sanliangzi, I heard what my brother said, you deserve to like to play cards at that time." I think Brother Kun is the right person to treat you. ”

The brothers quarreled for a while, and Qin Kun pulled Qin Qing and said, "Qingqing, Uncle Pingyuan's daughter, is she also at the same level as you?" ”

Qin Qing nodded, Qin Ni and her were not only in the first level, but also in the same class, that is, she inherited her father's problems and didn't like to talk to people.

"So what's wrong with her lately, is she sick?"

Qin Kun asked, even if Qin Pingyuan didn't give himself a good face in the morning, he had to take care of it when his family encountered such a filthy thing.

Qin Qing shook his head: "I went to Qin Ni to play a while ago, she was covered in yellow spots and sores, but she was afraid." My dad won't let me go to her anymore. ”

Qin Kun lowered his head and thought for a while: "Then I'll go and take a look." ”

Hearing that Qin Kun was going over, Qin Ming and Qin Liang dissuaded together: "Brother, why are you going, Uncle Pingyuan is not close to us in the first place, and he doesn't give a good face, last time he dug up the bamboo shoots in our forest, my father said a few words, and he scolded him." You're going to definitely hit a nose with ash. ”

Qin Kun stretched his waist: ", when your brother was rampant in the village, grandpa couldn't control me." He dared to give me a look. ”

Qin Ming and Qin Liang were speechless for a while, my brother, you moved to the town when you were 10 years old, and you are embarrassed to say that you have run rampant in the village?

However, they were not worried that Qin Kun would be deflated, they were afraid that Qin Kun would not be able to suppress the fire and beat Uncle Pingyuan. That's tragic.

Qin Kun washed his face and walked in the direction of Uncle Pingyuan's house.

At night, the countryside is deserted, Qin Pingyuan's lanterns are not hung, the Spring Festival couplets are also old, the lights in the house are weak, and the cry of a little girl can be heard.

From the first day of the Lunar New Year to the seventh day of the Lunar New Year in Qinjia Village, the house is not closed at night, and there is a table in each house, with candy and meals.

Sugar is given to the children who visit the door, which means that the coming year will be sweet and sweet.

Most of the dishes are steamed bowls, all of which are filled with incense, which is offered to the ghosts and gods passing by, implying prosperity.

Qin Kun walked into the house, peeled a piece of candy and put it in his mouth, he walked to the door, and saw a little girl lying in the house, with a few heavy yellow spots on her face, the size of a coin, and her skin color was obviously different. Some of the macula have ulcerated and are bleeding pus.

Qin Pingyuan, his son Dabao, and Qin Pingyuan's daughter-in-law gathered around the bedside.

"Nini don't cry, bear with me, Dad will scrape you!" Qin Pingyuan's eyes hurt incomparably, there was a red-hot knife in his hand, and he didn't know where he heard about it, so he had to scrape Qin Ni's sores by himself.

Qin Pingyuan wiped the knife on one side of the wine, cooled down, and the blade that was still hot rested on the sore, Qin Ni screamed in pain.

"Daddy! Don't shave, it hurts-"

"Bear with it and it's over, Dabao, hold your sister!"

Qin Pingyuan gritted his teeth and began to pick at the wound, cutting the yellow abscess little by little.

Qin Kun leaned against the door, and when he heard Qin Ni's scream like killing a pig, he was really speechless. His gaze scanned Qin Pingyuan's courtyard, it was ordinary, ordinary, nothing special. After opening the eyes of the sky, this yard is also extremely normal.

"No ghosts?"

Qin Kun was puzzled, he was sure that there were no ghosts here, but Qin Pingyuan's family had a faint ghost aura on them.

At the door, someone suddenly walked in.

Qin Kun looked back and found that it was an old man.

"Fifth grandfather." Qin Kun said hello with a smile.

Qin Wuye, the fifth brother of Qin Kun's grandfather and Qin Pingyuan's father, he recognized Qin Kun after watching it for a long time, and said with relief: "Kunzi is out!" Why do you sit at the door without going in? ”

Qin Kun said: "I heard that Qin Ni is sick, I'll take a look, it's busy inside, I don't bother to go in." ”

Qin Wuye sighed: "What a girl, I don't know who I provoked, I hurt the evil during the New Year, and it became like this." I have already brought the goddess and shown it to the girl. ”

Oh?

Qin Kun turned around and found that there was still a figure at the door, Qin Kun frowned, why didn't he notice her just now?

This goddess is in her 60s, with a disheveled head, wrinkled knives and axes, and extremely heavy bags under her eyes, looking sneaky.

Qin Kun sniffed, but there was no ghostly energy.

"I said it all, this is the manifestation of the yellow skin! The manifestation of the yellow skin! You have provoked the yellow skin, you deserve this retribution! ”

Qin Pingyuan heard that there was someone at the door, walked out, and found that he knew all three people in the courtyard, one was his father, one was Qin Kun, and the other was the goddess who was driven away by him a few years ago.

"Dad, why are you here?"

"Humph! Disrespectful to ghosts and gods, are you going to kill Nini? I specially invited Mrs. Jiang here! ”

Qin Wuye said politely to the goddess: "Excuse me, Goddess Jiang, I don't know if my granddaughter has been saved." ”

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! Wong Tai Sin is afraid that she will be left behind, alas, this girl has a hard life. If you want to save her, it will take half of my mana, it's hard! ”

Goddess Jiang kept rolling her eyes, chanting words, and the bells on her body jingled, as if she was casting a spell to detect Qin Ni's situation.

"The Qin family's immortal grave has three incense sticks! If you want to save your granddaughter, if you don't light incense and pray to God, God won't bless you! Anger the gods, harm the family!! ”

Holy......

Qin Kun was stunned, now he is a charlatan, do you have to use the trick of incense to cheat money?

One stick of incense won't be 30,000 again, right?

Qin Wuye was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what Divine Lady Jiang meant: "I don't know how to light incense, and I ask Divine Lady to make it clear." ”

"Three pillars of incense thirty thousand three! Avoid the West Mountain! Three pillars of divine incense, protect me by borrowing the law to get rid of this group of evil! ”

Goddess Jiang suddenly fell to the ground with a butt, and roared in horror: "Decide quickly, I can't suppress the evil spirit of the yellow skin!" If I don't do anything, I'm leaving! ”

Qin Kun's eyes widened, this acting ...... It's so compelling.

It's just that the next moment, in the dining room at the door, a wisp of soul floats out.

Qin Kun rubbed his eyes, if he saw it correctly, it was a weasel.

Qin Pingyuan...... Steamed weasel meat as a side to dinner?

Qin Kun couldn't cry or laugh, you are amazing.

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