Every day is one step closer to reality

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

For example, the old people who talked to Uncle Zhen 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 and roots.

Cousin Zhen also expressed emotion in response, acting more sincerely than them. It’s just that the direction of emotion is different from theirs.

Cousin Zhen didn't have much objection to 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 has not been rebuilt until today, and that is all because of the deceased clan elders. It has nothing to do with these people here, and it has nothing to do with him, Feng Zhenzhen.

How can you elders, who are so particular about family hierarchy, speak ill of your late predecessors?

Therefore, Cousin Zhen was not embarrassed and could still answer a few sentences cooperatively.

If he wasn't embarrassed, it would be others who were embarrassed.

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

Things like the deceased clan elders and the ancestral hall were a thorn in Mr. Feng’s heart. Unless they are really ignorant or want to stir up trouble, no one is willing to get into trouble on this occasion.

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

There are many things in the Bible, so I can stabilize my heart no matter how unhappy it is.

And these are also expected.

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

Except for the clan members who have made it clear that they are not willing to come to this house to join in the fun, everyone in this house now can make the decisions. It’s time to take this opportunity to strengthen cooperation and achieve mutual benefit.

Feng Yi did not go into each house to join in the fun. He followed Feng Chi and walked around to take a look at the newly built place. If you meet a suitable child, you will also be given the zodiac sign and spend money.

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 find another opportunity." Feng Yi comforted him.

"That's the only way." Feng Chi said regretfully.

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

Just as he was thinking about it, he glanced around 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, a man was walking over, about the same age as them.

The man walked a little absent-mindedly, and it wasn't until he got closer that he noticed Feng Yi and Feng Chi.

When he saw Feng Yi, the man's eyes dodged, as if he wanted to avoid him, but he also felt it was humiliating to do so, so he stood there stiffly.

Feng Yi looked at the man a few steps away.

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

He was also the person who once tricked Feng Yi and almost made him unable to get up.

Among the Feng family in Yangcheng, Feng Yi's face looks like that of his aunt, so he is not liked by the old man.

Feng Shuo, on the other hand, looks like the old man and is his favorite grandson.

Feng Yi's biological father was not very capable and was just a tool in the family.

Feng Shuo's biological father is the "eldest son" whom the old man values ​​​​and is highly valued.

The treatment of the two people is of course very different.

Feng Yi walked over.

Feng Shuo took a step back warily. He wanted to run, but he felt that there were still clan members nearby watching, and it would be too embarrassing to leave like this, so he could only pretend to be calm and stand still.

To be honest, when he first tried to trick Feng Yi, he really didn't expect that things would develop like this.

Feng Yi stood in front of Feng Shuo.

In middle school, Feng Yi and Feng Shuo were about the same height.

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

There was no anger on Feng Yi's face, but he was extremely calm. He looked at Feng Shuo: "Did the old man let you out?"

Feng Shuo looked like he didn't understand: "What do you mean? I can always come out!"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "If the old man hadn't helped you wrap things up and protected you, you would have been unable to scream."

Feng Shuo said with a serious expression, "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 you can come back easily!"

Feng Yi looked at the emotional information on his body and understood clearly.

He thought that the old man liked his grandson Feng Shuo so much, but now it seems that he just protects him as a pet that he likes.

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

Obviously, Feng Shuo knew his situation.

Feng Yi said to him calmly, as if chatting casually: "Take care."

Feng Shuo's actions were only to cause trouble for people, but the old man's actions were to push people to death!

If it was just Feng Shuo who tricked him in the first place, Feng Yi would soon be able to recover and fight back. But the old man intervened and almost made Feng Yi fall into a trap and couldn't get up.

Feng Yi knew from the beginning to the end that the one standing in the way was the old man, and Feng Shuo was nothing.

Feng Shuo swallowed his saliva. He didn't know how much Feng Yi meant by "take care", and he instinctively felt the hair on his head standing on end in panic.

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

But looking at these eyes, Feng Shuo had an illusion - like a cold and poisonous snake.

After being shaken up, Feng Shuo Hen turned around and ran away without saying anything.

He ran to a room next to the ancestral hall, found his eldest brother Feng Zheng, and tremblingly briefly described what had just happened.

Feng Zheng had just finished talking to a few clan members, but those clan members were still nearby and hadn't gone far, and they looked over here from time to time. Feng Zheng still maintained a smile on his face, but he almost squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:

"Didn't I tell you not to mess with him?!"

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

Feng Zheng: "Let's get busy with ancestor worship first. You try to avoid him. That kid is not easy to deal with now."

Over there, Feng Chi wanted to talk to Feng Yi about some relaxing topics. Unexpectedly, Feng Shuo left and a 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 eldest son of the Feng family in Yangcheng and Feng Yi's biological father.

For today's ancestor worship ceremony, this person had specially dressed up, and some inconspicuous decorations were worth a lot of money.

No different than a few years ago. It can be seen that life is going well, at least that's what the other person thinks. A is arsenic, B is honey.

When he saw Feng Yi, Feng Laoer wanted to smile, but because his facial expression was too stiff and unnatural, he looked a little strange.

Feng Laoer was also very sad. 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 disliked this son even more.

After Feng Yi turned 18 and left the family, he actually felt relieved.

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

Before the ancestor worship ceremony, his eldest brother also talked to him, which meant that he could be nicer to Feng Yi. After all, he was his biological son. Find out the source of his funds.

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

Feng Yi looked at the relative in front of him who was very closely related to him.

Underneath the other party's strange smile was 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, then raised his feet to follow.

Feng Laoer didn't call Feng Yi to stop, but clenched his hands tightly at his side.

Although his views and behavior are not recognized by some people, he is not too stupid if he is born into the Yangcheng Feng family. He knew that Feng Yi had changed compared to before.

Become more dangerous!

He also became increasingly wary of his eldest son, who had long had no feelings for him.

I'm even glad that my wife kept my little son in the house!

The two sides gradually distanced themselves.

Meeting these two people 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, and said to Feng Yi: "It's almost time, the lion kings are here! Brother, let's go there!"

The "Lion King" Feng Chi calls is the winner of two consecutive Lion King Competitions from the top lion dance team.

This "lion king" is already lying on the open space in front of the ancestral hall, ready for business.

Children quickly gathered around to watch.

A child wanted to grab the lion king's tail, but his parents stopped him.

Another little boy, who was slightly older, heard someone nearby say that the lion was played by a human being. Out of curiosity, he rushed over and tried to lift the "lion skin" to see if there was really a human being under the skin.

Fortunately, the staff stopped him in time.

The hour is near.

The clan members who were resting in various rooms on the side gradually came out 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 from the clan family. She was being held by her father and looked very quiet.

However, judging from the emotional information, this little sister who looks very good on the outside has many and strong emotions inside. The inner drama is extremely rich, and I guess a drama series has already begun to play out in my mind.

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

Cousin Zhen's negotiations were fruitless, so he had to call his assistant to come over and take away his mechanical unicorn.

This was just an experimental product, brought out for testing. He originally planned to let this "Qilin" enter the ancestral hall to shoot some videos. Alas, it's such a pity that taking videos manually is cumbersome, incomplete, and rude.

Feng Yi's uncle, the "eldest son" whom Mr. Feng valued, served as the master of ceremonies for this ancestor worship ceremony. I felt very energetic and energetic today.

The ceremony lineup was arranged in place. Uncle Feng Yi looked at the time and then at the old man. When he saw the old man nodding, he raised his arms and shouted loudly:

"Drums up!"

Warm gongs and drums sounded, and cannons were fired.

The lion king also began to dance diligently, opening and closing his mouth as if laughing and celebrating. His eyes were blinking and blinking, and the children around him were rushing to take photos with him.

Along with Uncle Feng Yi's lyrics, the door of the ancestral hall opened.

They are all clansmen, but there is also a difference between closeness and distance, 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 and is a member of the Feng family in Yangcheng.

And since Feng Yi was kicked out of the family by the old man himself, he no longer belongs to the family. He was with his clan members.

The area where the clan members will stand when entering 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 and pass through several doors until you reach the Xiang Hall.

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

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

These were all moved 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 emcee sings and reads the sacrificial text.

After placing the sacrifices, lighting candles and incense, a series of processes were completed by the people of the Feng family in Yangcheng.

According to age and generation, the clan members were ordered to burn incense, and then the whole clan saluted their ancestors together, knelt down and bowed.

Feng Yi is not among them.

The clan members who were watching the ceremony looked at the entire Yangcheng Feng family who were saluting together in front of them, and then at Feng Yi who was standing alone, each with their own thoughts in mind.

For such an outstanding descendant, even if there were disputes in the past, considering his current career success, wouldn't he be recalled to the family?

Many people wonder about this.

But some people understand it.

Even if the Yangcheng Feng family had this intention, they couldn't do it on this occasion.

Mr. Feng would not do anything to humiliate himself in front of all the clan members.

The invitation letter sent to Feng Yi before the ancestor worship shows that he is not a member of the family and is only treated as a clan relative. Many people know this.

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

After the ancestor worship ceremony is over and the clan members have gone back, no matter how things develop here, no one else will be able to see it. The final right of interpretation belongs to the Yangcheng Feng family.

Feng Yi didn't need to use his eyes to see, he could sense the true heart of everyone from all sides of the ancestral hall.

Positive and negative, those joys and resentments, those emotional messages hidden under false expressions, are all uncovered.

Mr. Feng, who was lighting incense in front of him, glanced at Feng Yi while saluting his ancestors. It seems that he wants to see Feng Yi's reaction. Is he envious? lonely?

However, all he saw was Feng Yi looking back indifferently.

After the Yangchengfeng family members, only the clan members offered incense.

After cousin Zhen and the others, it was Feng Yi's turn.

Feng Yi didn't have much objection to these ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall.

After all, they are ancestors who are related by blood, and they will still perform rituals and sacrifices.

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

[Everyone, please rest here. 】

[Don’t worry about the ancestral home on Xiaofeng Mountain. Now that you have 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 among the best even a few hundred years ago. 】

[The environment is quiet, and no one is playing games to disturb your dreams even though there are two walls. 】

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

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

Cousin Zhen, who was watching not far away, was surprised: The Feng family in Yangcheng really allowed Feng Yi to worship his ancestors so safely?

He looked towards Mr. Feng again, but seemed to be unable to see anything.

Mr. Feng looked at Feng Yi and half lowered his eyelids.

Feng Zheng, who was supporting Mr. Feng, made a vague gesture with his fingers.

In the incense hall, Feng Yi held the burning incense in his hands and raised his hands above his head. The pupils in his eyes changed, and a faint light flashed through his erect pupils.

Right above Feng Yi, a thin decorative plate suddenly fell down with a soft click!

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

call--

The branches and leaves of the flowers placed in the courtyard were shaking in the wind, and some petals and leaves were blown off.

Blow out all the candles lit when the clan members worship!

The fierce wind also pushed the thin board that fell in the Xiang Hall and was about to hit Feng Yi a little further.

Bang! !

In front, the ancestral tablets that were originally arranged in an orderly manner were instantly smashed into pieces by falling thin boards.

One of the tablets was not only knocked down because of this, but also because of the angle, when it fell to the ground, it turned 360 degrees and rolled around before falling to the ground.

Feng Yi glanced at the words on the tablet.

It's great-grandfather. The biological father of the old man and his aunt.

The wind stops and the sound stops.

The air was suddenly quiet.

The old man's face was ashen.

Something's delayed!

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