The ancestral hall of the Qin family was built next to the old mansion, which was built very solemnly, and the tablets of the ancestors of the Qin family were placed inside.

On the day of ancestor worship, the rest of the Qin family also came, and the momentum was huge, and the luxury cars stopped at the door of the old mansion.

Qin Shuhe was called up by the housekeeper of the old mansion early in the morning, and when she finished cleaning up and leaving the bedroom, she happened to meet Qin Zhiyao on the opposite side.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled at Qin Zhiyao.

Qin Shuhe greeted slowly: "Good morning, sister, how did you sleep last night?" ”

Qin Zhiyao gritted her teeth, and just as she wanted to have a seizure, she saw Qin Zhiyu walking towards her, her expression instantly closed, and she smiled: "It's good, thank you sister for your concern." ”

Listening to the gritted teeth in her words, Qin Shuhe was in a very happy mood.

Looking at the increasingly heavy cyan under her eyes, she knew that she didn't sleep well, and Qin Shuhe was simply physically and mentally comfortable.

What is physical torture?

Psychological torture is the most deadly~

"Let's go to the hall, everyone's here." Qin Zhiyu walked over, he looked at Qin Zhiyu, and said with concern: "Why are the dark circles under your eyes so heavy, you didn't sleep well last night?" ”

Qin Zhixiao said softly: "No, it's good." ”

Walking down the hall, sure enough, everyone arrived.

There are also some juniors that Qin Shuhe hadn't seen last time, some are the same age, some are younger than them, some are still babbling, and some are still in swaddling.

couldn't finish getting to know each other, so Qin Shuhe nodded at them, and then went to the restaurant to eat.

Sure enough, seeing relatives or something during the New Year is the most annoying.

And she had to admire Qin Zhimiao, she actually remembered everyone, and called people one by one.

And then, unsurprisingly, it was praised by everyone.

Qin Shuhe was eating, and then suddenly felt something soft hugging her legs.

She bit her chopsticks and lowered her eyes to see that it was a little girl doll with pink carvings, about two years old, wearing a white lace headband on her head and a small pale yellow cotton jacket.

The little girl doll looked up at her, her big grape-like eyes blinked, and she almost sprouted Qin Shuhe's heart.

As soon as she put down her chopsticks and wanted to pick up the little girl doll, as soon as her hand was stretched out, she saw the little girl doll's small mouth open and close, and spit out a sentence that was not very clear "little aunt and grandmother~"

"Gah?"

Qin Shuhe was petrified.

She's eighteen, a young beautiful girl!

What is it called?

Auntie?

Grandmother!

At this time, a man of about thirty came over, picked up the little girl doll, and then said to Qin Shuhe apologetically: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I disturbed you eating." ”

"Whoa—"

Another arrow hit Qin Shuhe's heart.

She leaned on the corner of the table and smiled, "It's okay, I'm ...... Her granddaughter is very cute. ”

The man couldn't help but smile and was about to walk with the little girl doll in his arms, when an old lady who looked similar to Old Madam Qin came over there, with gray hair and luxurious clothes.

"Ah He is eating, don't disturb her." The old lady came over with a kind smile: "Ah He will eat slowly first, and my sister will take your nephew and granddaughter away." ”

"Woohoo—"

Qin Shuhe's heart can be described as full of holes.

She took a deep breath before she barely smiled and hesitated, "Uh...... Thank you, sister? ”

All three left, leaving Qin Shuhe mired in deep self-doubt.

She ate her breakfast and felt like chewing wax.

"What's wrong, Ah He?"

Qin Yanjing walked over and looked at Qin Shuhe's soulless appearance, and asked, "What's wrong, isn't it delicious?" ”

"Nope."

Qin Shuhe shook his head.

After being entangled for a long time, she still said: "There was a little girl doll just now, who called me my aunt and grandmother......"

"Then her dad came over and called me sister-in-law, and then her grandma came and called herself my sister......"

Looking at Qin Shuhe's suspicious appearance, Qin Yanjing couldn't help it, and laughed with a "flutter".

Qin Shuhe glared at him instantly.

Qin Yanjing endured it, coughed lightly, and whispered: "Don't say it, when that little girl doll called me grandpa, I was stunned." ”

"The Qin family has a large population, and the generations are naturally uneven, although there are little female dolls who call you aunt and grandmother, but look at that."

Qin Yanjing pointed to the baby who was still swaddling and couldn't help laughing: "Then you have to call uncle." ”

Qin Shuhe's expression was completely cracked.

"You're still too young." Qin Yanjing patted her on the shoulder, how could she gloat at this tone.

Immediately, probably thinking that this was not good, Qin Yanjing said: "Hurry up and eat, I'm going to prepare to worship my ancestors." ”

Where can Qin Shuhe eat?

She wiped her mouth, asked the housekeeper to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and followed the army to the ancestral hall.

There are many things to prepare for ancestor worship, and the process is also cumbersome.

Lin Lin always got it down, and it took almost a day for Qin Shuhe to kneel and his legs were numb.

Towards the end, a little boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed, and everyone was startled.

Just when everyone was about to call 120, they saw that the little boy stood up again, he frowned, looked serious, and said in a calm voice: "Why is there so little tribute this year." ”

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

This...... The ancestor has appeared?

One of the older men, trembling, pointed at the little boy and asked, "You, who are you?" ”

As soon as these words were asked, everyone took a step back.

Even Old Madam Qin took several steps back.

Qin Shuhe hurriedly helped Mrs. Qin, she stared at the little boy, to be honest, she was a staunch materialist, but with her wearing books in front of her, she was not so determined.

But now......

She looked at the little boy, and if he had done better, maybe she would have believed it.

With this party, he came to her!

She acted the most like!

The little boy looked at the old man, suddenly walked up and grabbed his wrinkled hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jun'er, I am your brother, why are you so old!" ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and his originally firm eyes suddenly became hesitant.

The little boy continued: "Jun'er, I'm having a hard time down there, these tributes go down, and it's not my turn to eat......"

"I begged the Hades Palace, and I knelt for ten years before he was willing to let me come down to eat!"

"Jun'er, I'm so hungry!"

As he spoke, the little boy threw himself down in front of the tribute, grabbed it in his hand and began to devour it.

Qin Shuhe held back a smile on the side, almost holding back his internal injuries.

There was silence in the ancestral hall.

Some were so timid that they were already crying in fear.

Old Madam Qin also patted the back of Qin Shuhe's hand soothingly, and said calmly: "Ah He, don't be afraid. ”

And Qin Zhimiao had already been frightened and turned white, hiding behind Qin Zhiyu, her eyes were red with fear.

In the quiet space, only the sound of the little boy chewing and hiccups could be heard.

It's in this weird atmosphere.

A middle-aged man suddenly picked up the broom next to him and rushed over, scolding in his mouth: "You little rabbit cub!" See if I don't kill you today! ”

As a result, an extremely tragic cry sounded in the ancestral hall.

Everyone looked at the little boy who was still being put on the body by his ancestors just now, and was chased and beaten by a middle-aged man with a broom all over the ancestral hall at this time.

Tears and snot flowed and screamed.

It turned so fast that everyone forgot about the rack.

Or Old Madam Qin said: "What are you still doing in a daze?" I feel like I'm going to stop it! Let him beat the child to death! ”

Only then did everyone react and hurriedly stopped them.

The middle-aged man was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck, was pulled by a group of people, and struggled to pump the little boy.

"You little rabbit cub, you ate the bear's heart and the leopard dared you, you dare to pretend to be this!"

"Lao Tzu won't kill you today, I won't be surnamed Qin!"