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Marriage is natural: the president's husband is too presumptuous! - Chapter 151
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- Chapter 151 - Chapter 151 Ancestral Temple Sacrifice
Xiaoying withdrew her line of sight, and her eyes drifted to Rong Ma’s face.
“I always feel, big housewife and second young master, they look at each other’s eyes is very strange. I think…”
“Shut up.” Rong Ma’s kind face showed some anger. “Mohist rules are already strict, servants behind the back to talk about master is to be punished, you quickly put away your curiosity, don’t think about things that have nothing to do with yourself. Do you hear me?”
Thinking about things that have nothing to do with her? Xiaoying felt a burst of sadness in her heart. Is it really irrelevant?
Then why should she stay in this empty house? She can resign like a master, leave here and have a look at the outside world. For your own future, for your own happiness, go for a walk and have a look.
The reason why I didn’t leave was because…
An Shallow and Mo Yehan sat in the viewing car and came to the door of the house.
Ink night cold alighted, will an shallow help down.
“Slow down.” The man said softly.
“Uh-huh.” She responded shallowly. The two men walked towards the room.
“Big housewife, second little.” The servant saw it and greeted it all the way.
Both of them nodded one by one with a faint smile. When walking to the front door of the restaurant, An Shallow found that everyone inside had arrived and was seated on the oval dining table.
Shit! Still late. Ann shallow heart next jump.
“It’s okay.” Ink night cold light way.
He guided Ann to her position while he sat down on one side. An shallow found that the other side of her position was empty, but there was still a set of tableware on it. I think it should be reserved for the ink night wind.
“I was late for breakfast for the first time. There were no rules.” Guan Yongmei is sitting opposite an shallow, beside Mo Yongzhong. She gave a cold reprimand.
Although Ann shallow did not speak, but his face still did not change, there was no anger.
Mo Yehan copied the chopsticks on the table and played with them in his hand. He casually said, “The big housewife is new here and is not familiar with the old Mohist house. It is normal to walk slowly. I won’t bother you to gossip.”
“You-” Guan Yongmei suddenly integrity.
“Say less, say less.” The Mo Yong bell beside her dissuaded her in a low voice.
At that time, someone helped Mo Xuhuai from the inner room.
When they saw this, they all got up and shouted, “Old man.”
Ann shallow carefully looked at the ink empty bosom, the old man was mighty and heroic, a healthy atmosphere. Although his face is a little sallow, it still does not affect his integrity.
He went to the position directly above his seat, coughed softly and said, “Sit down.”
The crowd took their seats again, only to hear the slight sound of the chair.
Ink Xuhuai’s eyes turned and he glanced at Ann Shallow and said, “Ann Shallow?”
An shallow busy got up, nodded respectfully, and slightly owed his waist: “I have seen Grandpa.”
Mo Xuhuai nodded, “Yes, the child is very polite. Sit down quickly.”
Ann shallow clever sat down, she looked up, just saw the opposite Guan Yongmei eyes out of malice. She was still not angry, but smiled at her.
Guan Yongmei was shocked, and then his face surfaced with disgust. Don’t open your eyes.
Mo Xuhuai called the cook and ordered, “The next morning meal and family dinner, ask the next big housewife what kind of taste she likes and cook more dishes she likes.”
“Yes.” The cook nodded respectfully.
An shallow flattered, busy way: “Thank you grandpa.”
Mo Xuhuai nodded kindly, “Let’s have dinner.”
At the command of the old man, all the people picked up chopsticks and started breakfast.
An shallow finally understood, the rules of large families, eat not to say, sleep not to say. Everyone’s dining etiquette is in place, and no one dares to chew in his mouth.
Suddenly, Ann raised her eyebrows and found that there was a little girl smiling at her at the end table. The little girl is only eighteen or nineteen years old, and her appearance is very lovely and beautiful.
The adults around the little girl found her move and stared at her.
The little girl was so scared that she vomited her tongue, lowered her head and ate breakfast obediently.
An shallow was amused by her innocence and loveliness. The men around her found out and looked down her eyes. When they saw the snow at night, the corners of the mouth were slightly bent.
After breakfast, the first-hand preparation before the birthday-ancestral temple sacrifice began.
The ancestral temple of the Mohist old house is located at the foot of the mountain in the deepest part of the villa. It is said that the ancestral temple was built in the early Qing Dynasty. Later, it was preserved because of the remote mountains and forests, which were neglected.
The crowd was mighty and it took about half an hour to reach the old ancestral temple.
Like many ancestral halls, the appearance is very solemn and mysterious, and countless stories and secrets seem to be hidden. Because it is located at the foot of the mountain, the surrounding branches and leaves are very dense and even cover a lot of sunshine, making this old ancestral temple even more mysterious.
There is no rule except that women are not allowed to enter the ancestral temple.
The men stood up uniformly because of their own identities. The women also lined up according to their own identities and stood uniformly in front of the already prepared Pu Han.
“Ritual Begins-Children Enter Ancestral Temple, Wife and Daughter Bow Down.”
Men armed with incense plants entered the ancestral temple. The women guarding the door knelt down on Pu Han.
An Shallow’s position is not far from Guan Yongmei.
One is Sun’s wife and the other is the second daughter-in-law. Both women’s identities are very distinguished, so they both kneel in the front row.
As time went on little by little, Ann could hear the voice of the abbot faintly coming from the ancestral temple. Outside, she could hear the wind, birds and cicadas singing far and near.
I don’t know how long the time has passed, and suddenly I heard someone shouting loudly outside in front of me: “A respect for heaven.”
The women kowtowed one after another, and Ann Shallow followed suit.
“Second respect.”
Another kowtow.
“Three respects to Old Madam Mo.”
Ann bowed his waist and lowered his head. When I got up again, at the end of the line, I caught a glimpse of the little girl’s smiling face again.
What a young and beautiful face. In my mind, I once again burst out a warm smile like ink night wind and sunshine.
After getting up, the men in the ancestral temple came out, and the Taoist priests were noisy for a while before the sacrifice was over.
At first, Ann Shallow thought it would be noisy for some time, but he didn’t expect it to be over?
On the way back, Mo Yehan told her that simple operation was what Grandpa meant. Because, he knew, Grandma didn’t like to do some things before her death.
“Oh, how is Grandpa and his old man’s house?” Ann asked shallow.
“What do you mean?” Mo Yehan took over the topic, “Do you mean his mood or body?”
“Everyone wants to know.” Ann smiled a little.