Chapter 285: The Black-clothed Taoist

"What laymen are not laymen, what are the gods babbling about?"

Widow Xu pursed her lips and didn't plan to open the door for the other party.

Besides, when the man heard that he was a man, how could he think of staying at a widow's house of hers?

Ten is not a good thing!

Knock knock.

The knocking on the door continued.

"Don't borrow it, you can go to another house!"

Widow Xu shouted impatiently out of the door.

The knocking stopped.

Seeing the meaning, the man was rejected by her, and he was bored and left.

"What's really crazy about this big New Year."

Widow Xu rolled her eyes and muttered to herself.

"This layman is not right."

A voice suddenly sounded behind her.

The voice was neither happy nor angry, and it was extremely calm, but Widow Xu heard a chill penetrating into the bone marrow from it.

Widow Xu only felt that there was a chill behind her, as if thousands of ants were crawling, her hairs stood up, and her scalp was numb.

"This layman, the poor road is just passing through this place. I found that your house is the cleanest, so I asked to spend the night here, why do you bother to turn people away? ”

"How did you get in?"

Widow Xu held back the trembling all over her body and asked in a calm tone as much as possible.

This person dared to trespass on a private house, and when the people left, she must go to sue the official!

Thinking like this, Widow Xu restrained the fear in her heart, and wanted to turn around to see the appearance of the person behind her, which she could use when she came back to report to the official.

But she had barely turned her head when she heard a click, as if someone's bone had been torn, and then she felt a sharp pain in her neck.

She lowered her eyes to look at herself, only to find that she was looking at her own back!

"Don't you want to turn around and look at me, I'll help you turn your head around so you can see enough."

Before Widow Xu closed her eyes, she seemed to see a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in black, with a lock of beautiful hair on his chin, grinning kindly at himself.

……

On the first day of the first month, the New Year arrives.

The Year of the Rooster is over and the Year of the Dog is over.

The first thing every household does when they open their doors in the morning is to light firecrackers.

The sound of crackling firecrackers echoed in Guoshu Village, the ground was littered with splashes of red shredded paper, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The front of the Yu ancestral hall in Guoshu Village was crowded with people.

On the first day of the first lunar month, future generations will kowtow to their ancestors.

Yu Dayou held Yu Xian, and Yang Cuilian held a girl with one hand and waited outside the ancestral hall.

In fact, as long as it is recorded in the genealogy, they are eligible to enter the ancestral hall to worship their ancestors.

"After a while, I will bow to Xiaoxian first, and then Cuilian, you will take the big girl and the second girl to worship, and when the worship is finished here, let's go to Uncle Zhen's house to worship for the New Year."

Yu Dayou was talking to his wife and children, and suddenly the crowd fell silent, and everyone seemed to be looking over to them.

Yu Dayou felt a little strange, raised his head, but saw Yu Debiao coming over with Yu Daquan's family.

This is the first time I have seen Yu Debiao's family since their family went to Liangliang.

Yu Debiao looked thinner, his face was darker, his spirit was quite good, Yu Daquan was as white as ever, and Miao's face was a lot ruddy and his body looked a lot plumper.

Grandmother Gao didn't come, thinking that she would stay at home to take care of Yu Zhen.

The surrounding villagers were well aware of the grievances and grievances between Yu Debiao and his second son's family, so when they saw the two families appearing at the same time, they all closed their mouths for small talk, stopped talking, and only turned their eyes around to look back and forth between the two groups of people.

Yu Debiao's generation is in front of Yu Dayou, so it should be their family who will go first to kowtow to their ancestors for a while.

"For an unfaithful and unfilial person like you, who does not respect his relatives and elders, what kind of face do you have to face your ancestors and ancestors!"

When Yu Debiao passed by Yu Dayou, he didn't sweep his eyes at him, but only coldly dropped this sentence.

The previous family had already come out of the ancestral hall, and Yu Debiao was about to go in with his family.

"Grandpa Yu!"

Yu Chun suddenly spoke.

"Do you know that a father's kindness can lead to filial piety?"

As soon as she said this, everyone was stunned.

She is saying that Yu Debiao is not a loving father, so is it okay for Yu Da to be unfilial?

I have long known that the big girl of Yu Dayou's family is smart and capable, and she is a sharp-tongued person, but no one expected that she would dare to choke at her elders in public.

But in the end, you are still young, as soon as you say this, it is true to accuse Yu Debiao of being unkind, but don't you also admit that Yu Da is unfilial?

Is Yu Da filial?

The hearts of the people of the whole village are like mirrors.

Over the years, even if Yu Dayou brought his own snacks and chaff vegetables, he never treated his father and brother badly.

The so-called unfilial piety is just because Yu Debiao is dissatisfied with Yu Dayou.

Originally, it was just a vain name, why did you memorize it?

Yu Chun didn't think so.

No matter how good Yu Dayou did before, it is a fact that he took the initiative to ask to be expelled from the house to sever relations with his father and brother, then he has already borne this reputation of unfilial piety, which cannot be erased.

In this case, why not do the wicked people to the end, and save those who make things difficult in every way proud.

The so-called filial piety is not filial piety, and you have a clear conscience, so why care about those false names.

"Big girl, don't say it."

Yu Dayou pulled Yu Chun back.

"It's all unrelated people, what he wants to say, it's his business, let's just be upright."

Yu Dayou's words made Yu Chun a little uncomfortable, she felt that her father was too good-tempered, and he used to be restrained by people to endure it, but now he has clearly drawn a line, and he has to be rejected by others, how can he bear it?

Yu Chun was unconvinced, hoping to get the support of her family, she looked back at her mother, Yang Cuilian has always been a weak person who has no opinions...... She looked away at Yu Xian again, Yu Xian is only six years old now, and he still has no heart and lungs.

In the end, Yu Chun set his eyes on Yu Xia.

She knew that her father's decision to break away from her grandfather's family was secretly fueled by Yu Xia, and Yu Xia was the most likely to support her.

But Yu Xia also shook his head lightly at her.

Yu Chun only felt angry and panicked at this time, and finally didn't say anything.

Okay, good, you are all good-tempered, and I'm the only one who will be a wicked person!

Yu Chun pursed his lips and retreated behind Yang Cuilian, the cloth in his hand twisted and twisted, crumpled and crumpled.

Different from the bustle in front of the Yu ancestral hall, several families in Guoshu Village seem to be much more deserted.

Most of the people in Guoshu Village have the surname Yu, and those with foreign surnames are all foreigners.

Some of them like the mountains and rivers of Guoshu Village and deliberately moved here, some of them came from distant relatives, and some of them married into this village.

Like Yang Cuilian, who married Yu Dayou and became "Yu Yang's family" on the family tree, he was given the surname Yu, and he is no longer an outsider. There is also a kind of marriage that is married, but the husband dies early, and he is not treated by his in-laws and is kicked out, and his status is a little embarrassing.

"Mother, have you found out, the one behind the elm tree hasn't opened today."

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