Chapter 292
Wang Jiajia kept Su Bao's words in mind and refused to let go, insisting that Wang Yiguang also contribute 100,000, otherwise it would be uncertain.
The brother and sister broke up unhappy like this, and each went home with a shameful face.
Arriving downstairs in the community, Wang Jiajia, who was carrying vegetables, met a little girl who looked six years old and was dressed in black. She kept looking at her.
Wang Jiajia stopped strangely and asked: "Little sister, do you know me?"
As she got closer, she discovered that the little girl was holding a compass in her hand.
The little girl's face was cold and cold, which was not suitable for her age. She shook her head lightly and said: "I don't know."
Wang Jiajia looked at it again strangely, shook his head and left.
Just after she turned around, a yellow talisman suddenly flew out of the little girl's hand.
The yellow talisman stuck to Wang Jiajia's back with a whooshing sound, and then disappeared with a burst of dark light.
Gu Shengxue watched Wang Jiajia enter the elevator quietly, and then looked down at the compass in her hand.
"An evil ghost." She said to herself, "It's mine."
The evil spirit of Ghost Festival is too strong, and her strength is not enough, so she can only wait, at least until today.
If it hadn't been like this, she would have gone up to this woman just now.
Gu Shengxue pursed her lips, turned around and left with a cold face.
**
Ordinary cemetery.
The Su family, who had the financial resources, built a new family tomb in just over an hour.
The main cemetery still follows tradition and is an ancient courtyard building.
But every ancestor’s grave is called a release.
There are pink bows, big red heart-shaped ones, auspicious cloud-shaped ones, flying dragons and phoenixes...
That's called flashy and unconventional.
The ancestors were very happy, and Su Bao was very happy.
Look, how beautiful it is!!
Su Hewen looked left and right, carefully approached Su Bao, and asked quietly: "How is it, ancestors like it?"
Su Bao nodded and affirmed: "My ancestor liked it very much! If you don't believe me, just ask him."
Su Hewen was about to say that it was unnecessary.
Then I heard an old voice: "Xiao Wenwen, you are pressing my foot."
Su Hewen was instantly furious!
The ancestor clicked his tongue: "What, are my family still afraid of my own family?"
Su He asked: "Good old ancestor, ancestor, ancestor, ancestor, ancestor."
The ancestor patted him on the back, admired the new scenery in front of him, and asked: "Doesn't it look good?"
Su He asked: "Take a good, good, good look."
Ancestor: "?"
This child, I didn’t see him stuttering when I visited the grave a few years ago!
The ancestor shook his head and said: "By the way, let's build a gate in front of our family tomb. There will be a peeing baby carved in front of the gate, which looks very fashionable!"
Su Bao turned around and repeated: "Uncle, our ancestors said we need a gate. There is a statue of a little baby peeing in front of the gate, which looks foreign."
After she finished speaking, she paused and asked, "Why does the little baby pee in such a fashionable manner?"
The little guy didn't understand very much.
It’s understandable to include a golden boy, but why should a little peeing baby be included?
Su Yichen seemed to see her confusion, with a smile in his eyes: "The pissing doll was originally a little boy from Brussels named Julien."
Su Bao: "Is this little boy very powerful?"
Su Hewen had a straight face, like a miniature version of Su Yichen, and finally got the chance to speak.
Hanhan ran away just before he had time to say Hanhan. He has been holding it in until now and feels very uncomfortable.
"A long time ago, the Western Kingdom invaded Belgium and placed a large number of bombs in front of the palace in an attempt to destroy the city. At that time, everyone was sleeping and did not know that the disaster was coming. At dawn, a little boy got up to pee and discovered the bomb.
He extinguished the bomb fuse by peeing. People built a statue in his honor, the Brussels Boy."
Su Bao's little mouth opened into an "O" shape.
Amazing!
"I saved everyone by peeing. This shouldn't be called foreignness, it should be called bullishness!" Su Bao praised.
After finishing speaking, he added seriously: "My ancestors really have a lot of vision!"
Everyone couldn't help but be amused.
Our ancestors also smiled so hard that they couldn’t even see their eyebrows or teeth.
Finally, Su Yichen and Manager Zhao decided on the follow-up. It was getting late and Su Bao was going to the Mu family.
Su Yichen asked Su Yishen to drive her there, and the others would stay to build a new 'home' for their ancestors...
**
The Mu family's family tomb is a bit special. It is not in an ordinary cemetery, but in the Martyrs Cemetery.
Not everyone can enter here. Su Bao heard from Uncle Ten Thousand Knives that every time during the Qingming Festival, many citizens come to worship on their own initiative, so they must make an appointment in advance to register.
Su Bao couldn't help but become a little more serious as he walked in the solemn cemetery.
Mu Guifan had just repaired the tombstone and symbolically planted a handful of new soil.
Seeing Su Bao coming, he whispered: "Su Bao, come here and call Grandpa."
Su Bao put new green branches and leaves on the grave of great-great-grandfather, held his little hands in his hands, and bowed respectfully: "Hello, great-grandfather."
Mu Guifan was about to speak when he saw her kneeling down again and banging her head three times sincerely.
My little forehead is red.
Mu Guifan couldn't help laughing, he clenched his hand into a fist and put it to his lips, coughing lowly: "Okay, Grandpa must have seen it."
Su Bao nodded: "Yeah!"
This cemetery is very solemn, and there are ghosts wearing different styles floating on some graves.
Some were wearing tattered military uniforms, some were wearing neat uniforms, and some were wearing ordinary clothes...
But the Mu family tomb is quiet.
Su Bao followed his father and burned the paper money, then put away the chicken and glutinous rice after worshiping. Only a few bright red apples, oranges and pastries were left in front of the tombstone.
"Let's go." Mu Guifan touched Su Bao's little head.
**
After having dinner with his uncles at Mujia Manor, Su Bao followed his father back to Sujia Manor.
It was already past seven o'clock in the evening, but the Su family was still waiting for the father and daughter to come back before starting dinner.
During the Hungry Ghost Festival, when ducks were killed, Su Bao could smell the fragrance of old duck soup from a distance.
"Grandma, Su Bao is back!"
The quiet Su family suddenly became alive because of Su Bao's return.
Da Touhan ran very fast: "Let's eat, let's eat, let's eat!"
Mu Guifan held Su Bao's hand, with a trace of tenderness hidden in his eyes.
Unconsciously, the Su family has become his second home.
I am used to being alone, but I never expected that I would have a little sweet baby and connect me to a warm family.
On the table.
Su Hewen looked at the table full of duck meat prepared in various ways, and asked curiously: "Sister, why do you kill ducks instead of chickens during the Hungry Ghost Festival?"
While eating old duck soup noodles, Su Bao said: "Because there is a Naihe Bridge in the underworld, and there are three thousand weak waters under the Naihe Bridge. Chickens can't swim! If chickens are used as tribute, the belongings we bring to our ancestors cannot
We’ve arrived there!”
"So later on during the Hungry Ghost Festival, people killed ducks instead of chickens."
Su Hewen suddenly realized.
Chapter completed!