My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Chapter 80 Opening a shrine to worship ancestors

 Xiao Suisui didn't know anything about what was happening in the capital.

The north wind is whistling and the cold wind is biting.

The snow was thickening layer by layer, and the branches were bent and made a rustling sound.

There were lamps and charcoal burning in the house. Mrs. Lin was tucked in by the corner, leaving a crack in the window.

 Children are very angry, their whole bodies are warm when they sleep, and their chubby little faces are red.

The little guy probably dreamed of some delicious food. He smacked his mouth and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The belly rises and falls gently and is round, looking particularly round and cute.

The chubby white feet were exposed outside the quilt, and Mrs. Lin reluctantly pulled them back.

 Lin's face was full of worry, and her family gathered together in the same room.

"Suisui, she..." Mrs. Lin's heart almost jumped out of her chest when she remembered when Suisui summoned the heavenly fire.

"I don't want her to have too much ability, be coveted by others, or have too heavy a burden. I just want Suisui to be herself happily and live for herself. I'm also afraid that everyone will doubt Suisui. Sui is an evil thing... What should I do?" Mrs. Lin wiped tears from her eyes.

Suisui is capable and has incredible luck, but she is actually not very happy.

 I have never thought about relying on this luck to gain anything.

"I will do my best to protect my sister. Anyone who bullies her or insults her will step over my body." Yan Lang stood at the door with a bow on his back.

 In the original book, he did it.

 The whole family died to protect her.

 The Yan family were aware of Suisui's strangeness.

Yan Ming even watched her sell 20,000 kilograms of grain to Wu Shengnan, but he kept it a secret.

"Although Suisui summoned heavenly fire today, not many people seemed to believe it. Everyone attributed everything to coincidence. Mother, there is no need to worry too much. At most, they thought that Suisui was lucky and did not suspect that Suisui was evil. "

"Last time my grandmother sold her and she was struck by lightning. Today she just finished shouting and she attracted the sky fire. Everyone will attribute it more to coincidence. Mom, Suisui has us, so you don't have to worry too much." Yanchuan frowned, he I am always thinking about the news I heard when Mrs. Xie came last time.

 There is a lucky treasure in the capital who is similar in age to Suisui.

 He felt a little worried every time he thought about it, and he always felt that Suisui was somewhat related to her.

His ears are good for some self-protection.

"Mom, we will always hide behind. If Suisui is discovered one day, she will be slaughtered by others. Suisui has no backer, and we will be her backer from now on." Yanchuan's eyes were firm, and his eyes were bright.

Lin’s figure paused.

 “Brother is right.”

Yan Hansheng also nodded: "Then start by becoming the village chief."

While Suisui slept, her family gathered together and made numerous plans to protect her.

 Everyone looked at the little **** the bed and smiled knowingly.

 …

 Early on the second day.

Before dawn, Mrs. Lin caught a big rooster.

 A big rooster is needed to open a temple to worship ancestors.

"Why are you getting up so early when you're still pregnant? I'll make breakfast, and you go wash Suisui first." My sister-in-law Xiuxiu heard the sound and entered the courtyard gate.

He hurriedly lit the fire on the stove and steamed a pot of steamed buns in a few seconds.

 Quickly, I got a few dishes of side dishes and an egg for each person.

There are many children at home and they need to replenish their health, so I cut a piece of bacon and fried some diced meat for everyone.

 When Suisui woke up, everything had been prepared for her at home.

 In the end, the little girl went to the ancestral hall with a full stomach and burping.

When Suisui arrived, the men in charge of the village were already waiting at the ancestral hall.

Old man Yan had a dark face the whole time.

Yan Laosan showed no emotion or anger on his face, but he looked down on his elder brother who was like an old scalper, and now he was stepped on by his family.

 I won’t be too happy just thinking about it.

Yan Laoer stood beside him with his hands lowered, his eyebrows slightly furrowed and his expression unreadable.

When the old village chief saw everyone coming, he stepped forward and took Suisui's hand. "Open the ancestral hall!" shouted a loud voice.

The door of the ancestral hall was pushed open hard, making a creaking sound.

Mr. Lin is a woman who does not enter the ancestral hall, so she watched Suisui walking at the front, with a tight little face, leading everyone into the ancestral hall.

 At this moment, pride and joy arose spontaneously.

 “There is smoke coming out of Lao Yan’s ancestral grave.”

Mrs. Lin wiped away her tears and said, "We will ask Han Sheng to go back and burn paper for the ancestors of the old Yan family later."

At this moment, all the respected old men in Wangjia Village are here.

In front of the table for offering sacrifices to heaven were placed a slaughtered rooster and a whole pig that the Lin family had killed early in the morning.

There is a large, simple incense burner in the center, which is said to have been passed down from hundreds of years ago.

Everyone stood on both sides. The old village chief took Suisui's hand and unfolded the sacrificial inscription in his hand.

 Originally, this memorial text was written by the new village chief to worship heaven, but...

The new village chief was illiterate, so the old village chief took care of this matter.

"The emperor and the sky are above, and the thick soil is the proof..." The old village chief read several pages of the memorial text eloquently. Suisui tried his best to open his eyes wide, but his eyes were extremely confused.

 Emperor Tian?

Thick soil?

 And the various gods that appear in the sacrificial texts.

 What is Guanyin Bodhisattva? Oh, she knew this, she was an old acquaintance. When I was a child, before I became a human body, I often rolled around on Guanyin's rosette.

I once ate the lotus seeds growing on the Bodhisattva's lotus throne.

 Five-way God of Wealth? She is familiar with this, she has cut their beards, hehehe...

 “I would like to sincerely inform the gods of the mountains and rivers...” the old village chief continued to read.

Suisui tilted her head and blinked her eyes, mountain god?

Oh, sorry, he will have to kowtow when he sees me. Although she is young, she has a high status...

 “I would like to express my condolences to the ancestors and immortal spirits, and witness the 16th generation of village chief Yan Suisui taking office.” The old village chief looked solemn, and someone beside him handed him three sticks of incense.

Suisui imitated the village chief and held three sticks of incense.

 “The first stick is to pay homage to the sky.” When the old village chief’s voice fell, Suisui and the old village chief put incense in the incense burner.

All the big men in Wangjia Village followed the two men and kowtowed.

 Someone handed me a second stick of incense.

 “The second stick is to respect the mountains and rivers and the earth.”

Everyone kowtows one by one.

 “The third stick is to pay tribute to the ancestors of Wangjia Village.”

Suisui paused and stood still.

The old village chief looked at her in confusion, and Suisui waved her hands in embarrassment: "If I worship, they won't be able to reborn." The village chief's beard trembled, and his eyelids trembled.

 Okay, he has an idea.

This person only worships the heaven and the earth.

　　　After counting, the old village chief was as happy as a child weighing 300 pounds.

 Aha, Wangjiacun really hugged a thigh!

Thick and strong thighs.

"Then I won't bow." The old village chief waved his hand, and when he died, he would hold Xiao Suisui and ask her to say hello to the people below.

"This... village chief, this is against the rules! This is the rule of the village since ancient times." Everyone frowned behind him.

 The old village chief turned to look at them: "Who sets the rules?"

 “Decided by the village chief.”

Suisui waved her hand, "Okay, this is scrapped. Is this finally in compliance with the rules?"

Ah, this shameless behavior is exactly the same as the old village chief’s style!

 (End of this chapter)