Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Wen Xu doesn't know the situation of the members of the Chen family at the moment, because he is walking through the ancestral hall for a cutscene. Although it is a cutscene, Wen Xu's heart is called a bitterness. It is estimated that if Wen Xu knows the feelings of the Chen family members, he will immediately There will be such emotions as empathy.

  Wen Xu originally wanted to build an ancestral hall, so that everyone could pay homage to their parents and ancestors if they had nothing to do.

   Didn’t expect that after the old Taoist came, the so-called sacrificial ceremony before his marriage would be so complicated, but the old Taoer with a warm officiant face was serious, saying that because Wen Xu was the Changlang, the officiant of the marriage would not be sloppy.

In the clan, Changlang actually means the next generation of patriarchs. Generally speaking, the previous patriarchs were young and senior. That's all.

However, Wen Xu felt that the old man was trying to trick him on purpose, because no one else could think of such a complicated etiquette except him. Only this wretched old man could remember so many tricks after reading a lot, and let a group of people The old clan brother was full of admiration, even the stupid Ninth Grandpa stood beside Wen Xu with a solemn expression.

   On this point, Wen Xu was thinking about it. It wasn't that the old Taoist wanted to torment Wen Xu, but that the old sacrificial etiquette should be like this. Things that have been passed down for thousands of years, a lot of cumbersome things are revealed by Zheng Zheng, and it is not comfortable for you to sacrifice. There is an old saying that the great affairs of the country lie in the army and sacrifice, which means that the most important things in the country are wars and sacrifices. Sacrifice. So this set of etiquette first considers the question of solemnity or not. Who cares if you are comfortable or not? !

   Let you feel the power of your ancestors through sacrifices, this is the point!

  Some people will say that with the power of Mao, isn’t it just a pile of wooden signs?

Then you are completely wrong. The Chinese people who used to be under the predominance of the clan can be said to be the most difficult nation in the world to assimilate. It is like a newspaper reported when the country was first founded that the old overseas Chinese died. Afterwards, thousands of people tried their best to send their bodies back to their ancestral graves for burial. This is the power of the clan. It has to be said that the power of the clan in cohesive bloodlines in the long history of China cannot be ignored, and it is also extremely powerful.

   Since going to the clan? There is no need for assimilation in Europe and the United States at all. Now that Chinese people immigrate to Europe and the United States, the first choice for the so-called elites is not the Chinatown, but the white community. They immigrate to get rid of the title of Chinese.

If you look at the TV shows now, the TV series filmed in China are for Chinese people to watch. There is a Michael in one mouthful, and a Chinese face with a foreign name like Diana and Robert, or a few words in the last sentence. English, I think it is a more decent thing, and I may wish that my yellow skin will be bleached and whitened, and there are many people who change their names and surnames.

Of course, the clan is not without dross, everything has two sides, for example, the clan power replaces the legal power, and now, Wen Xu is standing in the ancestral hall, kneeling over and over again, and worshiping over and over again for more than half an hour. It's like falling apart.

   In a word, the ceremony was very lengthy and cumbersome, this kid Wen Xu felt very hurt!

   After finally getting this set off, Wen Xu immediately left the door of the main hall and sat down on the steps, panting like a dog from exhaustion.

   "You can't get through these things at your age?" The old man said disdainfully when he saw Wen Nu's appearance.

  Wen Xu raised his head and glanced at the old man: "You don't have a back pain when you stand and talk, you can't stand up all the time, kneel down and kowtow and then stand up for forty minutes to have a look?"

  After finishing a set of jobs, Wen Xu felt like running for more than ten kilometers on the treadmill in the gym, and his clothes were almost wrung out.

While talking, Wen Xu tore open the lapel of the sacrificial robe, and found that the clothes inside were almost soaked. The sacrificial robe is actually a Confucian robe, probably the official dress of the Ming Dynasty. Anyway, Wenjia Village is rich now. This group of people can make a lot of troubles. Old people like them who voluntarily come to guard the ancestral hall, what other things can they do besides thinking wildly every day?

  While fanning himself with the skirt of his clothes, he asked the old man warmly: "Tell me, did you deliberately punish me?"

  The old Taoist said with a look of disgust: "I'm full, and I'm going to spend such a lot of money on you kid. Come here early tomorrow. I haven't practiced boxing or kicking for ten days, so don't be unfamiliar!"

   After finishing speaking, the old Taoist walked away with his hands behind his back.

  Wen Xu looked at the old man's back and replied: "If you want to beat me up, just say so!"

  The old Taoist didn't talk, so he just walked away with a newly made royal blue eight-treasure Taoist robe on his back.

  Wen Xu sat and rested for a while, and then she came to her senses, getting married by herself tomorrow morning! I was really depressed, when I heard a few old brothers had finished sorting out the sacrificial things and put them back in place, they came out.

   "The old way is good, the old way is good!"

   It was Grandpa Ninth who was talking, and the old man was also very strange. Except for not being confused with the things that stick to his ancestors, everything else was a mess, and now he actually praised the old way out loud.

   "Ninth Patriarch! Uncle is getting married tomorrow," a warm old nephew reminded.

  Ninth Grandfather looked at Wen Xu, and immediately became confused again. He looked curiously at Wen Xu who was sitting on the ground. After thinking for a while, he asked suspiciously, "Ren Ting, are you going to take a concubine?"

   After finishing speaking, I scratched my head and said to myself: "When will the government allow concubines?"

  It's not that you don't know. After Wen Xu heard this, the black line on his forehead almost covered his face, and he said quickly: "Grandpa Ninth, this is the first time I'm married, and I don't have a concubine!"

Grandpa Ninth looked at Wen Xu, continued to look at Wen Xu with puzzled eyes, looked up and down for a long time, and then said: "Then you are not married! Aren't you married? I think you married Chen Jiagou from Chenjiagou." Lao Zao's daughter, I was the master of ceremonies that day!"

   "I got married, tomorrow I will get married!" Wen Xu said again.

  When Grandpa Jiu heard this, he immediately said seriously: "That's still a concubine!"

  Wen Xu was speechless directly, thinking: I'm fine, what are you talking about with the old man?

  So he had no choice but to nod his head, and said following the old man's words: "Well, take a concubine, give it to a concubine, you should drink two more glasses tomorrow!"

When Grandpa Jiu heard this, he was very satisfied, and stroked the white beard on his chin: "It's good to take a concubine, it's good to take a concubine, I'm not talking about you, Ren Ting, your lineage is not very good , so far, you can only plant one, how can this work! Look at me, when I am free, I use my strength, and the woman's belly is as if it is inflated... ".

Didn't say a few words, let alone warm, the people present couldn't listen any more, Master Jiu is an elder, his private talk can be uncomfortable for everyone, and the more the old man talks, the less sure he is, the younger generation listens Everyone is quite healthy about the elders' intercourse, how troublesome you say it is!

   "Ninth Patriarch, let's go to the front yard to have a look, don't try to change your chess again!"

  So the people who couldn't listen to it anymore immediately took Wen Jiuye away in a coaxed and deceitful manner, leaving Wen Xu sitting on the stage alone, covering his face, slowly bleeding back! Listening to grandparents talk about sex, the lethality is a bit bigger! He is not only upset but also nauseated!

After resting for about ten minutes, Wen Xu felt that his blood had recovered almost, so he got up and went to the vestibule, changed his sacrificial robe, took a cold shower in the well water in the courtyard, and changed back to the one he had when he came back. Clothes, and then wrapped up the sacrificial robe, ready to take it back for washing.

After taking care of all this, the sky was completely dark, Wen Xu went to the front yard, and saw a group of old men, listening to storytelling, playing chess, I don’t know when, these old men are still imitating others When I started playing with birds, there were seven or eight more bird cages in the yard. Wen Xu didn't know what kind of birds they were, but they all sounded nice anyway.

  Wen Xu took a general look here, but didn't notice that the old man and other old men in the courtyard were all there, except that Grandpa Jiu was missing. Besides, even if Wen Xu knew about it, he wouldn't care. Although the old man's mind is a bit abnormal, it's not easy for him to get lost!

A group of old men's attention is not on the bird now, they are all entertaining themselves, the only one in the yard who is paying attention to the bird is the female bully lying under the cage of Kazuki, staring at the golden bird at this time. Looking at the little bird jumping around in the cage, I don't know whether it is for stuffing teeth or what, anyway, I just keep staring stupidly.

"Shixu, I left a box of rice for you!" A clan brother saw Wen Xu coming over, and pointed to a box of rice on the table. After eating all the others, there was only one box with a lid left. on the table.

  The meals of the old people are delivered now, and three meals a day are delivered by a special person with attention to nutrition. Let’s put it this way, the ancestral hall is now more and more like a nursing home.

   "No, I'd better go back and eat again." Wen Xu just wants to eat something light now.

After saying hello to these people, Wen Xu took Da Zong out of the door and rode it to the house. At this time, Wen Xu didn't know that everyone in the Chen family had left, because he was afraid of seeing them, so Wen Xu's side was naturally Slowly wandering towards the house, for fear of being blocked at the door by these people when I get home early.

  When we arrived at the entrance of the village, Wen Xu heard someone talking about it, and only then did he know that the members of the Chen family had left.

   "Guang'an, those members of the Chen family you mentioned have left?"

  Wen Guangan saw Wen Xu leading Da Zong over, and immediately said: "That's not right! And these people made a joke again when they arrived in the town!"

   Before waiting for Wen Xu to ask, Wen Guangan said with a smile: "This group of people actually started fighting by themselves!"

  Wen Xu didn't know the ins and outs of this matter, so he asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Before Wen Guangan could say anything, Wen Yuangang said: "It's not because of the medical expenses. Now that you go to the hospital once, if one person doesn't have two or three hundred, then it's possible to come out? These 20 or 30 people add up to a thousand to several hundred. Who of them They wanted other family members to pay more and their own family members to pay less, and then they did it in the hospital, and were arrested by the police station in the town... ".

For everyone in Wenjia Village, although these people from the Chen family saw it for the first time today, they were bored to the core. Now that they have made a fool of themselves and made trouble at the police station, they naturally want to take pleasure in their misfortune, let alone Wenjia Village is gone, and now it is estimated that the whole township has spread the word.

  Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles!

   It is estimated that those who are well-informed have heard by now that a group of people in Chenjiagou went to three tables for two hundred yuan of wedding wine.

Reciprocity is said in the countryside. These four words focus on reciprocity. You come and I reciprocate, and everyone pays reciprocally. Generally, you can get back and forth. Now two hundred yuan is not a small amount in the countryside, but it’s less than two hundred yuan. Come three tables? Who doesn't laugh? Who would be happy to spread it on someone's head, not to mention that there are still many people who hold banquets just to get back the money they let go.

  Wen Xu didn't mean to gloat when he heard it, so he put on Da Zong and walked to his yard after oh. Originally, Wen Xu planned to use passers-by as these relatives, but now that they heard that they entered the police station, he didn't feel any resentment, because he had too little contact with them.

  Wen Xu was about to go home when he suddenly heard commotion from the yard next to him! That guy is so lively!

   "Unfilial! You unfilial descendants!"

  Grandpa Ninth's roar reached Wen Xu's ears, causing Wen Wen to scratch his head. He has never seen such a big fire with the silly old hair!