According to ancient texts, the 15th day of the first month of the Taoist Classic is the upper yuan, the 15th day of the seventh month is the middle yuan, and the 15th day of October is the lower yuan. The "Midyear Festival", also known as the "Ghost Festival", is a tradition since ancient times to remember loved ones and send good wishes for the future.

Taking advantage of this festival, everyone in the family was there, Duan Qifeng flew back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with Yan Shuang, and wanted to take this opportunity to discuss with Duan Qiling what he discussed with the master last time.

The midsummer has passed, and the cool autumn has just begun. Without the heat of summer, Yan Shuangfei was refreshed, and his condition was too good. Before getting out of the carriage, he threw himself into the arms of the prime minister's wife who was waiting at the door, and said angrily: "Mother, I haven't seen you for a long time, Fei'er wants to kill you!" ”

The prime minister's wife scratched Yan Shuangfei's nose, and her smile was full of amiability. "You kid, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become so naughty!"

"What's the matter, Fei'er is telling the truth, okay!" Yan Shuangfei pouted, and said seriously and with a little grievance, which caused the Prime Minister's wife and Shen Nanya on the side to laugh again and again.

His gaze gradually shifted and fixed on the woman in Tsing Yi, only to see that she was slightly powdered, but she was born with beautiful eyes and bright teeth, and an elegant and generous temperament was admirable.

"Nan Aya, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I've become a lot more beautiful again!" Yan Shuangfei grabbed Shen Nanya's hand, his gaze moved down slightly, and he found that Shen Nanya's lower abdomen seemed to bulge slightly. She almost forgot that Nan Aya was still pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Duan family.

Shen Nanya also held Yan Shuangfei's hand, but her body lowered slightly, and she made a gesture of greeting. "Nan Aya has seen her brother and sister-in-law."

"Hurry up, you are pregnant, you should not bend over, not to mention, we are all a family, there is no need to be so formal!" Yan Shuangfei grinned, and it was natural to be close to her. She really likes the woman in front of her, Shen Nanya is not as high-flying and domineering as Yan Yunyan, not as pretentious as Yan Yunshan, and not as enchanting and arrogant as Li Ying, she is the real "lady of everyone".

Shen Nanyan glanced at Yan Shuangfei and Duan Qifeng with a smile and nodded. The prime minister's wife exchanged a few words of greeting, and then led everyone into the prime minister's mansion.

Yan Shuangfei originally thought that he would experience an ancient "Ghost Festival", which could be regarded as a long experience and rich experience, and maybe he could encounter something strange. Who knows that not only did he wish to be in the soup, but he also let his body suffer a handful of sins.

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion for lunch, everyone began to get busy. Yan Shuangfei followed Duan Qifeng to invite out the tablets of the ancestors of the Duan family one by one, and respectfully put them on the offering table specially used for worship, and then inserted incense in front of the tablets of each ancestor. These have to be done by the descendants of the Duan family, except for Shen Nanya, who is pregnant, the other three are all busy and sweating.

Finally, after finishing her work, before she could sit and rest for a while, she began to worship. Etiquette during worship is very important, and there is no room for the slightest irregularity. Yan Shuangfei didn't understand anything, so he had to follow Duan Qifeng's buttocks, kowtow to each ancestor according to the order of seniority and seniority, and pray silently.

After the prayer, there was a debriefing process. Duan Qifeng seems to have experienced it many times, and he very skillfully reported his words and deeds to his ancestors this year, and added a sentence "Please review the ancestors and bless the Duan family with peace and happiness", which almost overturned Yan Shuangfei.

When it was Yan Shuangfei's turn, she glanced at Duan Qifeng, and when she saw that he had his eyes closed with a serious face, she also frowned, and muttered as if she were dead: "Although I have been here for less than a year, I have experienced a lot of things. The worst thing I did was to misunderstand someone, which made me have too many misses and regrets between me and him, which is also the most guilty I have so far, and I hope that he can live comfortably in another world. ”

After speaking, Yan Shuangfei glanced at Duan Qifeng, and saw that he had a calm face and no expression, raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued: "And the happiest thing for me is to meet this man next to me." I have to say, ancestors, you are really very good and powerful, with such an excellent descendant as Brother Feng, I believe that he will definitely open up a new glory for the Duan family! ”

Duan Qifeng's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze shot sharply at Yan Shuangfei. It's not big or small, what is "the ancestor is very good and powerful", fortunately, her voice is small, only he can hear it next to her, otherwise let his father know, and he may not know what he will be angry.

Yan Shuangfei directly ignored Duan Qifeng's angry gaze, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he read the conclusion to himself. "These things, please look at them first. I hope even more that the ancestors can bless the Duan family, bless the man next to me, bless him with peace and security, and bless him with the great cause and win glory for the Duan family. And I will continue to love him, care for him, support him, never abandon him, and never regret it. ”

Duan Qifeng's gaze gradually softened, mixed with a different kind of emotion, and quietly fell on Yan Shuangfei's small face that had closed his eyes.

After the worship, everyone was busy burning paper money and clothes, and from after lunch until close to the child, the various rituals of the worship officially came to an end.

In the Dongyuan wing, Yan Shuangfei was lying on the bed, his eyebrows were almost twisted together.

"Nima, it's so painful to have a Halloween! Not only did I not encounter any ghosts, but my body was about to fall apart! Yan Shuangfei wanted to take a sip hatefully.

Duan Qifeng smiled dumbly. "You still want to meet ghosts?" What a thought this woman has!

"Hmph, I was just wondering if there would be some strange people...... Who knows, the one who lost his husband and bent his waist! Yan Shuangfei muttered softly. She actually hopes that on this special festival, she will encounter some strange things, and what she misses the most is the old woman who teleported her here, and she doesn't know who her previous life will be. If she can meet her, she may be able to see how her mother is doing now.

Duan Qifeng shook his head with a smile, looking like he hated iron but not steel, but his hand did not stop moving, and gently tapped Yan Shuangfei's waist.

"Handsome guy Duan, haven't you talked to Qi Ling about that incident yet?" Yan Shuangfei was very comfortable enjoying Duan Qifeng's massage and asked casually.

"He is tired today, and I will talk to him again tomorrow." Duan Qifeng replied lightly.

Yan Shuangfei nodded silently, idle and bored, and played with the "diamond ring" in his hand again.

"Hey, handsome guy Duan, have you been touched by what I said today?!"

“……”

Unable to hear the answer he wanted, Yan Shuangfei turned his head very dissatisfied, and met Duan Qifeng's indifferent expression.

"I said Duan Qi ......"

Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked, and then, a certain woman was innocently knocked down.