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639 The old Liu family is a ghost(2/2)

No one comes to worship me.

Is it the key to their wealth?

After finally reaching the ancestral temple, Liu Chunlai discovered that in front of the main hall where the ancestral tablets were enshrined, there were three rows of altars composed of eight immortal tables.

On the table in the middle, there are pig heads, sheep heads, and a... bull heads!

The third person.

In front of the three plates, there are whole chickens, whole ducks, and whole fish.

Missing three animals.

It seems that the ancestors can share one bite.

The lights on both sides have already lit up.

Two huge red candles as thick as arms in front of the ancestral tablet were not lit.

The three incense sticks are thicker than the thumb and are at least three feet long, so they are placed on the altar where the incense burner is placed.

"I didn't hear anyone saying that I'm killing cattle. I'd like to buy some beef..."

Beef is a rare thing these days.

"Bang~"

Liu Fuwang's cigarette rod hit Liu Chunlai's head.

"You really should let your mother pull you to the edge of the pit and sweep your mouth before coming." Captain Liu said with a dark face.

Liu Jiuwa next to him walked to Liu Chunlai and whispered: "The cow head is made of noodles..."

"Isn't this coaxing my grandfather..."

Seeing that Liu Fuwang was about to beat him again, Liu Chunlai jumped away quickly.

"Come on, Fuwang, this boy's mouth has not been consecrated, my grandfather must not get up..."

Mr. Liu Ba, who came out of the ancestral hall to worship the ancestral tablets, said to Liu Fuwang.

"Can spring come, can it work?"

Mr. Liu Ba also had a look of ZZ children.

What a pity, now there is no brothel, otherwise, spring would not have been like this.

Liu Chun looked at Master Liu Ba and rolled his eyes directly, "Eighth Ancestors, man, what's wrong with me?"

Bai Ziyan, that dead woman!

I can't even explain myself.

So is Liu Xiaoju, who is actually very unaware of the changes in this matter.

Now that I'm fine, I just think I can't do it anymore.

"That's good! That's good!" Master Liu Ba said several times, then said loudly: "Spring is coming, illuminate our ancestors and burn incense! It's the Chinese New Year, and my Liu family will turn over this year, and you will be the first to win..."

Listening to this sound, I don’t look like a person in his 90s at all.

Liu Chun looked at the old man's serious eyes, and then saw his father holding the cigarette mouthpiece of the cigarette rod, staring at him, and did not dare to speak anymore.

Following the instructions of Master Liu Ba, he first lit the wicks in the vegetable oil bowl on the altar, and then lit the candles.

Three incense sticks were lit, kneeling three times and bowing nine times, and finally inserted it.

"Jiuwa, fire the fire!"

After Mr. Liu Ba said that, he ignored Liu Chunlai's face and shouted to Liu Jiuwa outside.

Liu Chunlai didn’t know what this was.

There were crackling sounds of firecrackers outside.

"Don't fire a gun? That sounds loud..."

Seeing Liu Fuwang raise his cigarette pole and his head, Liu Chunlai immediately shut up.

The muskets of the brigade of militia really feel more like firecrackers...

Liu Fuwang took out the offerings brought from home from the side, put them on the table in the middle, and looked at Liu Chunlai.

"kneel!"

When Liu Chunlai looked confused, Liu Baye's old voice was like a bell.

Before Liu Chunlai could react, Liu Jiuwa pressed it down, "Brother, this is the rule. The heads of the family in the family worship their ancestors, and the flag bearer must take them to worship..."

Sure enough, looking back, Liu Fuwang, the father-in-law, knelt on the side and looked at Liu Chunlai with a pious look on his face.

Helplessly, Liu Chunlai could only kowtow...

"The ancestors, the four families have wished their ancestors a happy New Year. This year, the grains are abundant and the six animals are prosperous..."

"Dad, you are lying... the brigade buys food..." Liu Chunlai was stunned.

Is this the legendary ghost?

"I bought it, I'm full." Master Liu Ba said coldly.

Then I bowed to the tablets in the ancestral hall, thinking secretly that I should not blame my ancestors...

If he talked about Liu Chunlai, this kid would probably have a lot of fallacies.
Chapter completed!
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