At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

Xie Yuheng looked at Xie Tinghai's suddenly clenched fists on the stage.

He affirmed: "Yu Heng feels that the uncle should be the one who is correct!"

"Really...why don't I think it's the same?"

"You can't say it like this without a script. It's really not like what my father can do."

Xie Mingcheng lowered his head and kept mumbling while peeling melon seeds for his sister.

Xie Yuheng cleared his throat several times to remind him, but failed to stop his second brother from committing suicide.

I can only take the melon seeds silently, forget it, and give my second brother some medicine at night.

Chu Chen couldn't help laughing at the nearest distinguished guest seat.

These three brothers are interesting, one big and one small, they are very clever and have a lot of evil intentions.

Only the second oldest one, Xie Mingcheng, seemed to have his eyes blocked with mud, hahahahaha.

After Xie Tinghai finished his speech, he bowed to the audience and also to his great uncle who crowned Xie Mingli.

But when passing by Xie Mingcheng, he glared at his cheap son angrily, wishing he could kick him on the spot.

Xie Mingcheng was quite puzzled, scratched his head and muttered: "Why did I make dad angry?"

Xie Yuheng: "...Maybe it's because the second brother stepped with his right foot first when he first came in."

Xie Yonggui, who was acting as a tribute in the front, listened to the conversation between the two brothers.

He pinched his thigh hard to suppress his laughter.

Seeing that the incense in the furnace was about to burn out, Xie Yonggui sang loudly:

"The auspicious time has arrived. Please, eldest son--"

Xie Zhuqing and other friends, you play the piano and I will play the flute.

Joyous sounds of congratulations filled the carefully decorated venue.

Xie Yuheng's longing eyes lingered on the band, and she also wanted to play the flute for her eldest brother Cheng Dingli.

It's a pity that Daddy said that as the eldest brother's 'brother', she had to observe the ceremony!

Xi He quietly poked his eyes out among the clouds, wanting to join in the fun, and cast his golden gaze on the human world.

Xie Mingli, who was born in midsummer, is dressed in short brown clothes, has a solemn smile, moves cheerfully and walks out with joy.

Even if it is a boy's coarse cloth, it does not lose half of his elegant temperament when worn on a man.

It makes people feel calm when they see it, as if they are in a bamboo forest, adding a little cool breeze to blow away the heat of summer.

When Xie Mingli knelt down in front of the incense table, Xie Yonggui congratulated loudly: "On this auspicious day, the Canadian dollar service will begin."

"Abandon your ambition, follow your will and become virtuous."

"Shou Kao Wei Qi, Jie Er Jing Fu."

Xie Yuezhong took off the wooden support and crowned Xie Mingli with a black linen crown.

The old man's hands trembled slightly. This child has no childlike heart and needs to be abandoned.

Ever since his grandfather died and his second uncle was forced to join the army, he has abandoned his childlike innocence.

It took more than ten years to learn how to behave calmly as an adult.

Each time you are crowned, you need to change into a corresponding set of clothes.

After being crowned three times, Xie Mingli wore a black robe, which made him look more stable and golden.

Xie Mingcheng exclaimed: "As expected of my brother, so handsome!"

Xie Yuheng's eyes moved slightly, his hand retracted into his wide sleeves, and a recording pen was hidden in his palm.

"Second brother, Yu Heng didn't hear what you just said."

Xie Mingcheng was a little embarrassed, so he repeated it again, and saw a bright smile on his sister's face.

???

An inexplicable chill climbed onto Xie Mingcheng's shoulders, and he felt like something was wrong!

While the brother and sister were talking, someone had already unfolded the scroll for Xie Tingjiang to pick up the characters.

Xie Mingcheng looked eagerly, and his second uncle stepped forward slowly.

Xie Tingjiang first straightened Xie Mingli's clothes, and then said with a smile: "Know the etiquette and cultivate your character, know etiquette and virtue, and practice etiquette to do things."

"A gentleman regards virtue as jade, is clear in etiquette, and is pure and untainted."

"Now that the etiquette is known and practiced, I hope you will carry it through to the end and not be stained with mud."

Xie Tingjiang dipped his pen in ink and wrote the word "Qing" with a dragon and a phoenix dancing on the scroll.

"Ming Li, Qing Zhi."

Xie Mingli bowed respectfully and said warmly: "Mingli, thank you second uncle for the words."

After the ceremony, relatives and friends gathered around Xie Mingli and chattered.

Xie Mingcheng secretly thought about his cousin. According to the eldest brother's wisdom, he is clear and clean. '

It is for the sake of purity.

So what is he, Yongzhi? Dare? Or fierce?

Ba Zhi seems to be pretty good too!

Looking at the energetic young man, the guests were all envious and exclaimed: "The feng shui of the old Xie family's ancestral tomb is really good!"

"Two outstanding talents emerge from the same school, one is number one and the other is number two. We can't even match them."

"What you said is not pleasant to hear. That guy is a little bit short-sighted, and he is not a bad person at all!"

"I would say, the main thing is that Ren Xie's family has a good atmosphere, a harmonious family, and respectful brothers and sisters."

"Then if you stay at home making noises and scoldings all day long, that child will suffer a lot, and he will have to worry about your adults' moods."

Xie Qingzhi's coming-of-age ceremony didn't end until the birds returned to their nests in the evening, and the guests dispersed, ending the day's excitement.

It was night, the three brothers and sisters retreated from the servants and watched the moon at the pavilion in the middle of the lotus lake in Qinghe Village.

The night breeze blows gently, and the lotus leaves sway gently. The pavilion is filled with the fragrance of lotus flowers and the sound of frogs croaking.

After Xie Mingli washed his hands, he sat on the stone bench.

I was peeling lotus seeds for Xiao Yuheng, and there was an open book beside me, which I glanced at from time to time.

And Xie Mingcheng and Xie Yuheng...

By the lake outside the pavilion, another fish escaped from Xie Mingcheng's harpoon...

Xie Yuheng said tactfully: "Second brother, are you tired? Why don't you take a rest and come over to Yuheng."

"I'm not tired, it was just a mistake, a mistake!"

"Xiao Yuheng, believe me, I will definitely be able to do it next time!"

Xie Mingcheng walked along the lake with a strange posture.

If his father hadn't kicked him so hard in the butt, it would have affected his performance!

How could he, the majestic captain, let the little fish escape!

After a cup of tea, the air force players worked tirelessly to spear fish, and Xie Yuheng reluctantly returned to the pavilion to drink water.

Xie Mingli comforted him: "It's okay, I'll just send you the fish later."

"It's not that I'm greedy, it's just that my second brother is injured and can't move easily."

Speaking of which...

Xie Mingli was speechless for a moment, what should I say. The beatings Mingcheng received from childhood to adulthood were all caused by him.

Xie Yuheng's eyebrows moved slightly, he took out the recording pen he had used during the day, and turned it around between his fingers.

He said loudly: "Brother, let me show you a baby."

In the distance, Xie Mingcheng, who was addicted to fishing, pricked up his ears and quietly moved towards the pavilion.

Vaguely, seems to hear my own voice?

Getting closer, Fang heard his voice, repeating: "As expected of my brother, so handsome!"

Xie Mingcheng threw away the harpoon in a hurry, and he was not afraid of the pain in his butt when he took a big step.

With a cry of shame, he threw himself at the two people in the pavilion.

"what--"

"Shi can be killed, not humiliated! I will fight with you two!"

On the shore of the lake, Chen Qiu stood with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the jumping figures in the distance, a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

The attendant behind him asked in confusion: "The Marquis of Jiangling has been back for a long time, why don't you urge him to return to the capital?"

Chen Qiu turned around, glanced at him, and said calmly: "My coming here is already a reminder."