Aunt Liu finally came to the ancestral tomb, but there was nothing left. However, Liang Zhaodi broke it and took out a bowl of white meat, some dry food, and some fruits, which looked so rich.

The offerings to the ancestors are placed in turn, the incense is lit, and everything is ready. The burning paper, as well as the gold ingots that Lao Liang Tai stacked in advance, were all dedicated to the ancestors. Kowtowing, kneeling, chattering, begging for blessings, Lao Liangtou had already muttered to himself.

Lao Liangtou led everyone, according to the generation, arranged backwards in turn, and Lao Liangtou said something in his mouth, most of them said some things blessed by their ancestors.

Seeing that Liang Zhaodi was in a hurry, Aunt Liu's side was deserted. Aunt Liu was still looking forward to it, and Liang Zhaodi brought the used fruit offering over and looked at it with her eyes open.

"Mother! Don't look at it, just let your mind arrive, the ancestors will not blame" Liu Daliang persuaded Aunt Liu.

Aunt Liu's heart is more and more aggrieved the more she thinks about it, the water and wine she quasi-book, which are all good bamboo leaf songs, are like water, all sprinkled on the ground, and it hurts to think about it.

Originally, this tomb was full of abundance, but now it is good. I could only burn some paper, and even the incense was soaked a little......

"Auntie, auntie......" When Aunt Liu was worried, Liang Hua came over, holding the bowl of the most precious white meat in her hand. In this era, meat is expensive, and after people worship, the meat still has to be taken back and eaten.

"Dad, where's that bowl of white meat!" Liang Zhaodi suddenly found that the white meat was gone, and asked.

"Just now, my sister-in-law took it away in a hurry," Xiaowen said.

This is to honor Aunt Liu, Liang Zhaodi thought in her heart, and wanted Aunt Liu to exchange for the golden hairpin, but she didn't expect that there was a little spy in the family, and she wanted to knock on Aunt Liu's bamboo pole, but it was all in vain. On weekdays, Liang Huaer is clumsy, but this thing is done, and it is quite neat.

Liang Huaer has taken a fancy to Liu Daliang, and she wants to be someone's daughter-in-law wholeheartedly!

Liang Hua'er's face was full of joy, but when Lao Liangtou finished worshipping her ancestors, she took the bowl of white meat as quickly as possible and the most valuable.

"Auntie, this is white meat, it's fragrant!" Liang Hua'er almost trotted all the way, and Aunt Liu was happy in her heart.

Smack!

Suddenly, Liang Hua'er tripped over a branch, and a bowl of white meat fell to the ground. Suddenly, Aunt Liu's eyes were about to fall.

Looking at the bowl of white meat on the ground, it was all stained with mud. Liang Hua'er's annoyed hand slapped on the ground, why can't she do a thing!

"Auntie, there is sincerity in worshiping the ancestors! Look, the ancestors were not happy! Liang Zhaodi said.

"Sister-in-law, loser, a good bowl of white meat, it's such a waste, if you eat it!" Xiaowen is a pity.

Looking at the people gathered here, Lao Liangtou also came over, looking at the white meat that disappeared just now, it actually appeared here, and it also fell to the ground. Liang Hua'er held the empty bowl in her hand, and knew that it was Liang Hua'er who brought the white meat over when she wasn't paying attention just now.

"Flowers, what are you doing here? A bowl of white meat was wasted like this! Old Liang Tou said, turned his head angrily and left, Liang Zhaodi looked at it, shook his head and said: "Auntie, you said that you must be sincere, if you are willing to use your hairpin in exchange, it will not be like this......