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Chapter six hundred and ninety-six ancestor worship

Gu Xiang didn't come up with any extraordinary ideas. This idea was so simple that it could not be simple. The ancestors had long used it very skillfully, but they were just making things out of nothing, taking advantage of the situation, etc.

The village decided to repair the ancestral tombs before worshiping ancestors and repair the houses for the ancestors. The descendants cannot enjoy the happiness now and forget their ancestors.

Nowadays, many young people in the village are busy in their ancestral graves, and there are people day and night.

Naturally, Mrs. Cui and his son went there too.

During these days, the two of them lived in the village like fish in water, and they were very familiar with each other, and their enthusiasm was also greatly increased.

Gu Xiang discovered that Mrs. Cui was better. Xiang Shenglong felt that he was a hot commodity. The little ladies in the village regarded him as a treasure. He could do whatever he wanted. But he was just... they couldn't find what they were looking for.

Now, by renovating the tomb, although I did not dare to do anything under the noses of everyone, I searched it very carefully, but I found nothing.

Xiang Shenglong was quite experienced and found that the tomb had just moved the soil recently, and his heart suddenly became thrilled.

Mrs. Cui advised him to be calm, but how could it be? At present, this matter is as important as his life. For Aunt Yu... he is not afraid of death, and he must complete the things that Aunt Yu told him.

"The little lady's eyes are strong. You can tell at a glance that Miss Cui and Xiang Shenglong are clearly fake mother and son. At least they are a little guarded against each other. Miss Cui can't control the little Lang with the surname Xiang."

Qiu Li smiled so hard that she couldn't see her eyes. "Sure enough, if we let Shisanlang and the others make random arrangements in private, Madam Cui didn't care whether she believed it or not, but she was as stable as Mount Tai and did not move. But how could she care about that Shenglong?"

In the past few days, Gu Xiang told Ermu to lead the team and a group of fur children in the village gathered together to talk about things when they were idle. They all said that the village had renovated the ancestral tomb a few days ago and dug out something from a tomb. The adults at home said that the thing was unlucky and might cause disasters. In order to protect the safety of the entire Guzhuang, the adults discussed for a while, buried it in the ground and built a place of reincarnation on it for suppression.

Gu Xiang didn't make serious news, they were all rumored randomly, and there was a sense of inadvertentity. There were many contradictions between the children and the villagers. According to Gu Xiang's idea, who is serious? Just talking to the top ten weirdos in a certain place, they are all fooling people.

Especially Gu Xiang has an old problem, and as he compiles it, he focuses on telling stories, telling the story in a very detailed way, and the atmosphere is filled with the whole thing, and forgetting most of the others.

Xiang Shenglong was really fooled. Last night, he sneaked into the rumored public toilet, and took out most of the room for the feces, causing Aunt Huang and the others to hit him.

"I see that he is a good young man. Unfortunately, I have such a problem. I will get epilepsy at night. It's okay if he just takes out the manure. He can earn some points when he is sent to the farm's fat-abundant pond. I'm afraid that he will not only pick up the manure when he is epilepsy, but also have other problems. What if he likes to beat people and bite people, that's not enough? Just like the Erlangzi in our village, he's not crazy about beating his wife. Later, he beats others on the head and makes a life lawsuit, but his head is chopped off..."

Aunt Huang fucked the aunt and the young wife, gathered together and spoke, and soon arranged Xiang Shenglong clearly.

He is very epileptic and likes to take feces. His brain is unclear, his whole body is smelly and dirty.

For a moment, Cui and Xiang Shenglong were watched everywhere they went and were pointed at. They went to the graves to investigate the situation as usual, and the people often spyed on them.

Xiang Shenglong: "..."

The two of them were so annoyed that they became confined in an instant.

Mrs. Cui hesitated in her heart, always feeling that all this seemed outrageous. After thinking about it, she said to Xiang Shenglong: "I will stay and deal with this matter. You can go back to the county and vent your anger with Xiang Dahu to wake him up. I'm worried-"

Before he finished speaking, Xiang Shenglong smiled and said without a smile, "I don't think it's necessary. Eunuch Liu had already figured it out. The thing is in Guzhuang's ancestral tomb, just in the woman's tomb 16 years ago. We didn't find it for a while, but... I was so angry that I was, haha!"

He had already made up his mind to give everyone good looks to Guzhuang.

He was uneasy if he lost such a great face here and did not kill everyone who knew the whole village would be uneasy.

Mrs. Cui was helpless. She only looked at the boy's expression and knew that he was not a person who could be persuaded.

"Well, the day for Gu's ancestor worship is approaching. At that time, all the villagers of Guzhuang will go to watch the ceremony. We will take the opportunity to dig the grave and open the coffin."

Mrs. Cui showed some hesitation and confusion on her face.

Gu Xiang didn't expect that Xiang Shenglong had suffered such a boring loss and did not doubt "Gu Zhuang" at all, and the few backup plans she arranged were useless.

I can only say that some people naturally have their eyes on their heads and look down on the villagers in the village at all. It seems that everyone is always confused, stupid and ignorant. Even if they accidentally cheat themselves, they are definitely not intentional.

Gu Xiang didn't have the intention to "teach" Xiang Shenglong again at this time. She is very busy now - the day for "Gu Zhuang" to worship ancestors has finally come.

Outsiders may not take this ancestor worship without caring about it, but the villagers of Guzhuang began to prepare excitedly since the news came out, and everyone attached great importance to it.

On this day of worshiping ancestors, the weather is clear.

The whole village was wearing new clothes, and helped the elderly and young people to stand in front of the newly built ancestral hall. The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the old patriarch specially invited Gu Xiang to reveal the plaque to the ancestral hall.

There is nothing that Hemura disagrees.

Guzhuang used to have the rules that women did not enter the ancestral hall, but it was a long time ago. In their place, the people were actually the most easy-going. Anyone who could give the family a bite of rice and a bite of rice, so that the elderly at home could live longer, and children could raise one or two more children. Not to mention that women entered the ancestral hall, even women were the ones who took charge of the family, and even women broke the sky, they didn’t say anything more.

Gu Xiang refused but had to agree and asked Qiuli to paint herself with makeup early in the morning. She was really afraid of the aesthetics of the village.

In the past, during the Chinese New Year and the holidays, the village had to choose a woman to play Guanyin. The original owner could always choose a screen. Now, Gu Xiang was really worried when he recalled the makeup at that time.

However, the villagers didn't think there was anything wrong with the "Guanyin" at that time. When several tribe members saw Gu Xiang, they couldn't help but talk about that year: "Sanniang has been dressed as a boy since she was a child, and she has been playing Guanyin since she was thirteen years old. It is the most beautiful thing in this village. Have you ever seen the "New Year Grand View" painted by Shu Ping?"

"Why haven't you seen it before? Old patriarch, you asked Thirteenth Brother to imitate one. I remember that among all the gods, only our "Guanyin" is the most beautiful."
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