Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

In the house, a group of uncles and grandfathers gathered to talk about business and life.

For example, the old people who took Uncle Zhen to talk, looked back on the past and recalled the deceased, with tears in their eyes, which was touching. The purpose is to remind Uncle Zhen not to forget his ancestors.

Uncle Zhen also sighed with emotion, acting more sincere than they did. It's just that the direction of emotion is different from theirs.

Cousin Zhen doesn't have much opinion on those deceased elders. If he really didn't recognize those people, he wouldn't be sitting here now.

Besides, the ancestral hall of the Feng family in Yangcheng was not rebuilt until today, and that was because of the deceased clan elders.

You old people, who are so particular about clan seniority, can still speak ill of their deceased seniors?

Therefore, Uncle Zhen is not embarrassed, and can also answer a few words in cooperation.

He is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

People who know a little about the inside story will deliberately avoid the topic or keep silent.

Those things about the deceased clan elders and the ancestral hall are a thorn in Mr. Feng's heart. Unless you are really ignorant or want to pick things up, everyone will not want to be in trouble on this occasion.

In the first seat, Mr. Feng listened to Uncle Zhen's devotion to acting there, and his face was a little ugly.

In the end, there are so many things to do, and no matter how unhappy I am, I can still stabilize.

And these are also expected.

No longer looking there, Mr. Feng continued to talk about friendship and business with several target clans.

Except for the clans who made it clear that they were not willing to come to this house to join in the fun, everyone in this house now can call the shots. Just take this opportunity to strengthen cooperation and mutual benefit.

Feng Yi didn't enter the houses to join in the fun, he followed Feng Chi and walked around to see the newly built place. If you meet a suitable child, you will also send money to the zodiac.

Feng Chi sighed that he didn't seize the opportunity just now and couldn't say a few words to his cousin.

"There is still time, just look for another opportunity." Feng Yi comforted.

"That's the only way." Feng Chi regretted.

Knowing that his uncle would not stay in Yangcheng for too long, he wondered when he would find another opportunity to chat with his uncle.

Just as I was thinking about it, I glanced and saw someone.

"Brother, look over there."

Feng Chi touched Feng Yi's elbow and motioned him to look over there.

Feng Yi looked over.

Not far from them, there was a man who was about the same age as them.

The man was a little absent-minded when he walked, and it was not until he got closer that he found Feng Yi and Feng Chi.

Seeing Feng Yi, the man's eyes dodged, as if to avoid it, but he felt that it was shameful to do so, so he stood there stiffly.

Feng Yi looked at this man who was a few steps away.

Feng Shuo, the second son of the uncle's family.

He is also the person who once pitted Feng Yi and almost made Feng Yi unable to get up.

In the Yangcheng Feng family, among their generation, Feng Yi has a face like an aunt, and is not liked by the old man.

Feng Shuo, on the other hand, looks like an old man, and is a grandson that the old man prefers.

Feng Yi's father, who is not very capable, is a tool person in the family.

Feng Shuo's father is the "eldest son" that the old man values, and he is quite valued.

The treatment of the two is of course very different.

Feng Yi raised his foot and walked over.

Feng Shuo took a step back cautiously. He wanted to run, but felt that there were still clans nearby watching, so it was too embarrassing to leave like this, so he could only pretend to stay calm.

To be honest, when he shot Feng Yi, he really didn't expect things to develop like this.

Feng Yi stood in front of Feng Shuo.

In middle school, Feng Yi was about the same height as Feng Shuo.

Now, Feng Yi is half a head taller than him.

There was no anger on Feng Yi's face, but he was very calm. He looked at Feng Shuo: "Master let you out?"

Feng Shuo looked incomprehensible: "What do you mean? I can always come out!"

Feng Yi smiled, "If the old man hadn't helped you finish off and protected you, you would have been silent."

Feng Shuo sternly said: "You threaten me?! Oh, the entire Yangcheng Feng family is standing behind me! What am I afraid of?! Also, since you have left the family, don't think about being able to come back easily!"

Feng Yi looked at the emotional information on his body and knew it in his heart.

He thought how much the old man liked Feng Shuo's grandson, but now it seems that he is just protecting him as a pleasing pet.

When the situation changed and the interests were weighed, the old man stopped protecting him. He has no shortage of grandchildren.

Obviously, Feng Shuo knew his situation.

Feng Yi was very calm, like chatting normally, and said to him, "Take care of yourself."

Feng Shuo's action only adds to the blockage, and the old man's action is to press people to death!

If it was only Feng Shuo who pitted him at the beginning, Feng Yi would soon be able to recover and fight back. But the old man intervened, and he almost made Feng Yi fall into the pit and couldn't get up.

Feng Yi knew from the beginning to the end that it was the old man who stood in front of him, and Feng Shuo was nothing at all.

Feng Shuo swallowed his saliva. He didn't know how much meaning Feng Yi's "take care of" contained, and instinctively felt a sense of panic.

There was no resentment or smile in Feng Yi's eyes, and there was no emotion at all.

But facing these eyes, Feng Shuo had an illusion - like a cold viper.

After a jolt, Feng Shuo said nothing, turned around and ran away.

He ran all the way to a room next to the ancestral hall, found his elder brother Feng Zheng, and shivered and briefly described what had just happened.

Feng Zheng had just finished talking to a few clansmen, and those clansmen were still nearby and looked here from time to time. Feng Zheng still kept a smile on his face, but he almost squeezed a few words out of his teeth:

"Didn't I tell you, don't mess with him?!"

Feng Shuo defended: "I really didn't take the initiative to provoke this time! It just happened to happen!"

Feng Zheng: "Let's talk about the ancestor worship first. You try to avoid him, that kid is hard to deal with now."

Over there, Feng Chi wanted to talk to Feng Yi about some light-hearted topics, but unexpectedly, after leaving Feng Shuo, another more troublesome person came!

"Second Uncle." Feng Chi shouted and stepped aside.

Feng Yi looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, the second child of Yangcheng Feng's family, Feng Yi's father.

For today's ancestor worship ceremony, this person specially dressed up, and some inconspicuous decorations are valuable.

Not much different from a few years ago. It can be seen that life is going well, at least the other party thinks so. Arsenic for A, honey for B.

Seeing Feng Yi, Feng Er wanted to smile, but because his facial expression was too stiff and unnatural, it looked a bit strange.

The second wind is also very worried. Because of the old man, he was not close to Feng Yi, and even because of the existence of this son, he was angered by the old man, and he didn't like this son even more.

At the age of 18, Feng Yi left the family. At that time, he actually felt a sense of relief.

I just didn't expect that the world has become too fast.

Before the ancestor worship ceremony, his eldest brother also talked to him, which means that he can treat Feng Yi a little better. After all, he is his own son. Maybe it will be a step away, and the relationship will ease, and he can even talk to Feng Yi. Find out the source of his funding.

However, he really doesn't know how to be nice to Feng Yi, and he doesn't even know how to act!

Feng Yi looked at this relative who was very close to him by blood.

Beneath the other party's strange smile, there is forbearance and rejection.

It's hard for him.

So be it.

"Hello."

Feng Yi greeted him politely, and walked past him calmly.

Feng Chi looked back and forth, and raised his heels.

The second brother Feng didn't stop Feng Yi, but just clenched his hand hanging by his side into a fist.

Although the three views and behavior style are not recognized by some people, it is not too stupid to be born in the Feng family of Yangcheng. He knew that Feng Yi had changed compared to before.

become more dangerous!

He became more and more defensive about this eldest son, who had no feelings for him for a long time.

I'm even fortunate that my wife kept the youngest son in the house!

The two sides gradually moved away.

Encountering these two one after another, Feng Chi was worried that Feng Yi was in a bad mood. He looked around and saw the movement at the ancestral hall. He said to Feng Yi, "It's almost time, the lion kings are here! Brother, let's go!"

The "Lion King" in Feng Chi's mouth is the champion of the top lion dance team, two consecutive Lion King competitions.

The "Lion King" is already lying on the ground in front of the ancestral hall, ready to open for business.

The children who quickly gathered around to watch.

A child wanted to grab the "Lion King" by the tail, but was pulled by his parents.

Another little boy, who was a little older, heard from the person next to him that the lion was played by a human being. Out of curiosity, he rushed over and wanted to lift the "lion's skin" to see if there was a real person under the skin.

Fortunately, the staff stopped in time.

The hour is near.

The clansmen and clansmen who originally rested in the houses on the side came out one after another under the guidance of the staff, and gradually gathered at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

Feng Yi also saw the very cute little sister of the clan family. She was held by her father and looked very quiet.

However, judging from the emotional information, this little sister who looks good on the outside has many and strong emotions inside. The inner drama is extremely rich, and it is estimated that serial dramas have already started in the brain.

Uncle Zhen and the others also came, and a staff member told him that he could not bring bionic mechanical pets into the ancestral hall for a while.

Uncle Zhen negotiated to no avail, so he had to call his assistant to take his mechanical unicorn away.

This is just an experiment. He brought it out for testing. He originally planned to let this "unicorn" enter the ancestral hall to shoot some videos. Alas, it's a pity that manual video shooting is troublesome and incomplete, and it seems impolite.

Feng Yi's uncle, the "eldest son" that Mr. Feng valued, served as the master of ceremonies for this ancestor worship ceremony. Packed up very energetically today, very aura.

The lineup of the ceremony was in place. Uncle Feng Yi looked at the time and glanced at the old man again. Seeing the old man nodding, he raised his arms and shouted loudly:

"Drum!"

The warm gongs and drums sounded, and the cannons were fired.

The lion king also began to dance professionally, opening and closing his mouth, like a congratulatory gift of laughter. His eyes were still blinking, and he could see that the children around were scrambling to take pictures.

With the words of Uncle Feng Yi, the door of the ancestral hall opened.

They are all clansmen, but there are also distances, as well as the difference between outstanding clansmen and ordinary clansmen.

Feng Yi will not stand with Feng Chi and the others now. Feng Chi belongs to the clan, an insider of the Yangcheng Feng family.

As for Feng Yi, since the old man was personally kicked out of the family, he no longer belongs to the family. He is with the clansmen.

The area where the clan members enter the ancestral hall is arranged in advance, and the staff will lead them into each area.

Mr. Feng was supported by his eldest grandson Fengzheng and walked in the front.

Go inside, through several doors, until you reach the Xiangtang.

The incense hall is very large and has a high roof, which is incomparable to the humble ancestral hall on Xiaofeng Mountain.

There are no ancestral portraits hanging here, but ancestral tablets are placed one by one.

These were all relocated from the small ancestral hall on Xiaofeng Mountain, and the number was slightly larger.

The portraits of the ancestors are hung in other halls, not in the incense hall.

The master of ceremonies sang the words and read the sacrificial texts.

After placing the offerings, a series of processes such as candles and incense were completed by the clansmen of the Feng family in Yangcheng.

According to their age, they are sorted within the clan, incense is offered separately, and then the whole clan pays tribute to their ancestors and sects, kneeling and bowing.

Feng Yi is not included in this list.

The clansmen who were watching the ceremony looked at the entire Yangcheng Feng family in front of them saluting collectively, and looked at Feng Yi who was standing alone, each thinking in their hearts.

Such an outstanding descendant, even if there were disputes in the past, for the sake of his current career achievements, wouldn't he not recall the family?

Many people are puzzled by this.

But some people see it.

Even if the Yangcheng Feng family has this intention, it cannot be on this occasion.

In front of all the clansmen, Mr. Feng will not do anything that is self-defeating.

Before the ancestor worship, he sent an invitation letter to Feng Yi, which means that he is not a member of the family, and is only treated as a clan. Many people know this.

How to deal with it in the future is a matter of the future, at least today, here, no!

When the ancestor worship ceremony is over, the clans have all gone back, no matter how this develops, no one will see it anyway, and the final interpretation right belongs to the Yangcheng Feng family.

Feng Yi doesn't have to look with his eyes, he can sense everyone's true heart from all sides of the ancestral hall.

The positive and negative, those joys and resentments, those emotional messages that are concealed under false expressions, are completely uncovered.

The old man Feng, who was offering incense in front of him, took a look at Feng Yi when he was saluting the ancestors. It seems that he wants to see Feng Yi's reaction, is he envious? lonely?

However, what he saw was only Feng Yi's look back.

After the Yangchengfeng clan, it was the clan who served the incense.

It was Feng Yi's turn after he had shaken the cousin and the others.

Feng Yi did not have much opinion on these ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall.

After all, they are ancestors who are related by blood, and they will still worship according to worship.

After taking the incense, Feng Yi stood in front of the incense stick, looked at the tablets, and said silently in his heart:

[Everyone, please rest here. 】

[The ancestral house on Xiaofeng Mountain, everyone, don’t worry about it. Since it has been moved out, don’t think about going back to Xiaofeng Mountain easily. 】

[Look at how spacious and luxurious this place is, it would have been ranked hundreds of years ago. 】

[The environment is quiet, and no one is playing games to disturb your dreams across the two walls. 】

[The house on Xiaofeng Mountain has poor conditions and is not suitable for you. And it has become a place where Uncle Dumb plays games. 】

[If you really have any grievances, go to the old man. 】

Uncle Zhen Biao, who was watching not far away, was astonished in his heart: The Feng family in Yangcheng really allowed Feng Yi to worship his ancestors so peacefully?

He looked at the old man Feng again, but he didn't seem to see anything.

The old man Feng looked at Feng Yi and half lowered his eyelids.

And Feng Zheng, who was supporting the old man Feng, made a gesture without a trace.

In Xiangtang, Feng Yi lifted the burning incense in his hands and raised his hands above his head, the child holes in his eyes changed, and the raised child holes flashed a dim light.

Right above Fengyi, there was a soft click, and a decorative thin plate suddenly fell!

But at this moment, a sudden gust of wind blew in from the outside!

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The flowers placed in the courtyard shook in the wind with their branches and leaves, and some petals and leaves were blown off.

The candles that were lit during the worship of relatives were all blown out!

The fierce wind also pushed the one that fell from the Xiangtang, UU reading www.uukanshu.com about to hit Feng Yi's thin plate, and pushed it inward for a while.

bang!

In front, the ancestral tablets that were placed in an orderly manner were instantly smashed by the falling thin plates.

One of the tablets was not only smashed, but also because of the angle, when it fell to the ground, it turned 360 degrees, and after a circle, it fell to the ground.

Feng Yi glanced at the words on the tablet.

Great-grandfather. Father and grandmother's father.

The wind stops, the sound stops.

The air was suddenly quiet.

The old man's face was pale.

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