Chapter 700: Incense
"Brother, are you kidding?" Lin Haimei was stunned.
She has been ridiculed and targeted along the way, she thought that she would find Lin Haifan and return to the field, but she would have heard such words from Lin Haifan's mouth? Looking back, isn't what she did just now a self-inflicted humiliation?
The people who came with her just now felt even more amused when they saw her deflated, and Lin Haimei's face couldn't hold back.
"What are you laughing at, Qingming Festival, is it the time to laugh? Besides, even if the Lin family's business is not as good as it used to be, so what? The Lin family has a big business, the people are prosperous, and our wealth has been accumulated for so many years, how can the Bai family compare?
Look at the Bai family, the tribute is less than our Lin family's, the incense is thin, and a good reputation is wasted, so what kind of goddess doctor is compared with other ghosts is also embarrassing, and the little paper money burned by the Bai family is a joke. ”
"Lin Erniang, don't go too far." Liang Hanchu put down the weeding in his hand.
Just now, Lin Erniang was playing tricks there, and she was just talking about the living, and now on the Qingming Festival, she didn't even let go of the dead, and she was angry when she heard it.
Shen Yingyue looked at Liang Hanchu's gloomy face, and felt that it was not good for him to get angry in front of his grandmother and mother's grave, so she stretched out her little hand and pulled his big hand.
The rest of the people who came to incense the Yang family were also blind.
"Your Lin family is prosperous? Why do you only see people but don't see Ding? You said that the Bai family's incense is thin, and the Bai family has at least one son to inherit the incense, what about you? Now this generation is beautiful, no son has come out, and all daughters will get married in the future, who else will sweep the grave of your ancestors, and what incense will there be.
Especially you, Lin Erniang, I heard that you have too many men, you are pregnant and you are not modest, and you have given birth to a few children, I am afraid that no matter how many men you have in the future, you will not be able to give birth to half a person, what incense does your Lin family have? Tian Erbao said.
"You ......" Lin Erniang was speechless this time.
Ancient people favored sons over women, Shen Yingyue hated this very much, for the sake of the so-called ethereal incense, for the sake of the dead, and looked down on living girls, which is an extremely disgusting thing. But I have to say that Tian Erbao's words were a heavy blow to the hearts of the Lin family.
Lin Haifan also felt depressed when he heard this, and reached out and slapped Lin Erniang in the face.
"I love to chew the root of my tongue all day long, can the Qingming Festival make people quiet and quiet."
Lin Erniang covered her mouth and didn't dare to speak, while on the side of the tombs of the Yang family and Bai Lanqin, everyone weeded, placed sacrifices, put incense, lit candles, and inserted spirit flags.
This scene made the Lin family, especially Lin Erniang, dumbfounded.
Because it was not Shen Yingyue, his wife and the Bai family who gave incense to the Yang family, there were many people who were not relatives, that is, those who helped Shen Yingyue and scolded the Lin family just now.
"Goddess doctor, we will come to you to incense every year in the future, and when I go, I will also educate my children and grandchildren to give you incense! It will definitely make you here, the incense is vigorous! Tian Erbao kowtowed a few times to the Yang family's grave, and when the Lin family heard this, their faces became even more ugly.
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After the Qingming Festival, Shen Yingyue and his wife and the Bai family had to pack up their things and enter the county seat.
"Cousin, you bought these things back and gave them to us, but I didn't expect that we would have to move them again." Xin Xin said as she packed her clothes.