The mysterious person who took pictures of snow ginseng fruit turned out to be Mrs. Han!

When Huang Hao told the inside story, everyone in the Huang family suddenly realized it.

"Since the one who took the snow ginseng fruit was Mrs. Han, then the one given by Yan Jingwei must be an ordinary wax fruit!"

"Use wax fruit to pretend to be snow ginseng fruit? Take this operation!"

"When the snow ginseng fruit appears in the southwest region, just Mrs. Han took the photo. Is there any other snow ginseng fruit? The one sent by Yan Jingwei must be a wax mist!"

Everyone pointed at Yan Jingwei.

As everyone talked about it, whether it was Xia Jianlin, Huang Limei and Xia Ziyou, the whole family looked extremely ugly.

"Yan Jingwei, the only snow ginseng fruit that appeared in the southwest province. In the hands of Mrs. Han, you said that the one in your hand was snow ginseng fruit. Did Mrs. Han give you snow ginseng fruit? Haha..." Huang Hao pointed at Yan Jingwei and laughed.

With Huang Hao's laughter, everyone also started to laugh.

"What is Mrs. Han's identity? Will you give snow ginseng fruit to you, the down-and-out young master?"

"He doesn't even have the qualifications to know Mrs. Han, right?"

"Yan Jingwei, do you know what Mrs. Han looks like? Have you ever met Mrs. Han?"

As everyone questioned, Yan Jingwei sneered on his face.

Originally, according to his initial idea, he really planned to give the snow ginseng fruit in his hand to the old lady of the Huang family. The purpose was to help his wife and family ease their relationship with the Huang family and to fulfill his filial piety for his mother-in-law. After all, this snow ginseng fruit is of great benefit after taking it for the elderly.

But after Huang Hao's incident, Yan Jingwei lost the intention to send it out when he saw that the old lady was so partial.

But unexpectedly, Yu Jiahui took the initiative to open the gift box containing snow ginseng fruit.

This opening was ridiculed and questioned by everyone.

"Old lady, are you sure you don't want this snow ginseng fruit?" Yan Jingwei went over and held the snow ginseng fruit in his hand.

The old lady looked cold and said lightly: "A ordinary wax, what do I want it for?"

"No? Then don't regret it!"

Yan Jingwei glanced around and found a dog tied at the door. He swung his hand and the snow ginseng fruit fell straight to the dog.

The dog saw a fruit that was suddenly thrown in front of him, so he leaned forward and smelled it. His eyes lit up instantly. He opened his mouth and started dripping saliva on his mouth. In one mouthful, he swallowed the snow ginseng fruit. The dog's mouth moved a few times and swallowed the snow ginseng fruit directly.

After eating it, the dog looked at Yan Jingwei. It knew that the snow ginseng fruit just now was thrown to him by Yan Jingwei!

Looking at Yan Jingwei, the dog's eyes showed expectation, as if he wanted to eat it!

"A Cai, what's going on?"

"Acai usually only eats meat, why do he eat fruit now?"

“It still wants to eat it!”

Seeing the dog's performance, everyone was puzzled.

Of course, at this time, no one felt that what Yan Jingwei threw to the dog was actually the snow ginseng fruit produced in the Kunlun Mountains and known as the nemesis of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases.

The peerless treasure of Snow Ginseng Fruit, the price of one auction is unimaginable!

Just such a treasure was actually given to the dog!

However, snow ginseng fruit is a treasure in the eyes of secular people, but in Yan Jingwei's eyes, it is just an ordinary fruit. Because the place where the old man in Kunlun lineage lives is the place where snow ginseng fruit grows. When Yan Jingwei was there, he was eaten as a fruit!

As the snow ginseng fruit is eaten by the dog!

In the eyes of the Huang family, this joke directed by Yan Jingwei ended.

"alright!"

"Prepare to start dinner. After lunch, your second and third uncles and others will come over to discuss the ancestor worship!"

With the old lady's order, the nanny servant of the Huang family began to serve the dishes.

Yan Jingwei was not driven out of this meal.

However, because their family offended Huang Hao's family, everyone seemed unwilling to sit at the same table with them.

Finally, their family was assigned to a table for children.

Huang Limei and Xia Jianlin felt embarrassed and had almost no appetite.

Yan Jingwei doesn't care, he eats quite happily.

After lunch.

At about two o'clock, people from Huang Limei's second and third uncles began to arrive one after another.

As these elders arrived, junior figures such as Xia Ziyou could only stand aside from the side and watch.

"Sister-in-law, the ancestor worship of the Huang clan ancestral hall is about to begin. Our family has not burned the first incense for six years, right? If we cannot get the qualification to burn the first incense this year, how can we be worthy of the ancestors of the big house!" said an old man about seventy years old, wearing a long robe and dark-skinned person.

"Yes, my second brother is right. Sister-in-law, if we can't burn incense in our family this year, we will not be able to face the ancestors! It's been six years, and the qualification to burn incense incense has been taken away by the second and third bedrooms!" An old man who was a little younger and in his sixties sighed.

"These two are my father's two younger brothers, Huang Kangsheng and Huang Kangli!" Seeing the two elders speaking, Huang Limei whispered to introduce her to her daughter and son-in-law.

"Limei, what is burnt incense?"

This year is the first time that Xia Ziyou's family has participated in the Huang clan's ancestor worship. Not to mention Xia Ziyou, even Xia Jianlin has never heard of it.

"Burning incense is the first incense burned when I went up to worship my ancestors in the Huang clan ancestral hall!"

Next, Huang Limei began to explain to them in a low voice.

It turned out that the first generation of the Huang family came to Jiangbei City from Jingnan City in the coastal area. With the development of this generation, the Huang clan has more and more descendants in Jiangbei City, and has become more and more lush and lush, gradually forming three veins, namely, large house, second house and three house.

Huang Limei’s family belongs to the big house lineage!

Every year, the Huang clan goes to the ancestral hall to worship his ancestors!

At the beginning, the Huang clan had a small population and there was no such thing as fighting for the burning of incense. However, as the clan gradually evolved into the three-bedroom forces, the second-bedroom and the third-bedroom forces, which house burned the first incense stick when worshiping ancestors, became the focus of the debate!

The big room, the second room, the third room, no matter which room you are in, you hope to burn the first stick of incense!

The Huang clan inherited the history of Jingnan City and also inherited the superstition of people in the coastal areas, believing that burning the first stick of incense during the worship of ancestors can bring blessings from ancestors!

The first incense stick, also known as the first incense!

Every time I worship my ancestors, people from the two and three bedrooms sometimes even fight for the sake of the first incense, and their heads are bleeding.

Later, in order to avoid fighting over burning incense every year, the heads of the second and third rooms of the big house decided to compete with the ancestors every year when worshiping the ancestors every year. The winner of the winning party will be qualified to burn incense!

The Huang clan belongs to the scholarly family, and many talented men and beautiful women have emerged from their ancestors!

So after negotiation, the competition was the four arts of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. One of them was competed every year, and one cycle was reincarnation in four years.

This year's competition is the second art of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

chess!
Chapter completed!