Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

In the house, a group of uncles and grandparents gathered together to discuss business and life.

For example, those old people who talked with Uncle Zhen, looking back at the past and reminiscing about the dead, their eyes were full of tears, which was moving. The purpose is to remind Uncle Zhenbiao not to forget his ancestors and roots.

Uncle Zhen also sighed in unison, acting more sincerely than them. It's just that the direction of emotion is different from theirs.

Biao Zhen didn't have much opinion on those deceased elders. If he really didn't recognize those people, he wouldn't be sitting in this place now.

Besides, the ancestral hall of the Feng family in Yangcheng was not rebuilt until today, and that was due to the deceased elders. It has nothing to do with the people present here, let alone Feng Zhenzhen.

How many of you old people who are so particular about clan seniority can still speak ill of the deceased senior?

Therefore, Uncle Zhen is not embarrassed, and can answer a few words cooperatively.

He is not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.

People with a little knowledge of the inside story will deliberately avoid this topic or keep silent.

The things about the elders of the deceased clan and the ancestral hall were a thorn in Mr. Feng's heart. Unless you really don't know or want to make trouble, everyone will not be willing to run into trouble on this occasion.

In the first seat, Mr. Feng's face turned ugly when he heard Biao Zhen's devotion to acting.

After all, there are many things that have happened, and no matter how unhappy my heart is, I can stabilize it.

And these are also expected.

Instead of looking over there, Mr. Feng continued to talk about friendship and business with several target clansmen.

Except for the clan members who made it clear that they are not willing to come to this house to join in the fun, everyone who is in this house now can make decisions. Just take this opportunity to strengthen cooperation for mutual benefit.

Feng Yi didn't go into each house to join in the fun, he walked around with Feng Chi to see the newly built place. If you meet a suitable child, you will also send the zodiac to 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.

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

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

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

"Brother, look over there."

Feng Chi touched Feng Yi's elbow, motioning him to look over there.

Feng Yi looked over.

Not far from them, a person was walking towards them, about the same age as them.

The man walked a little absent-mindedly, and he didn't notice Feng Yi and Feng Chi until he got closer.

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

Feng Yi looked at this one a few steps away.

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

He was also the one who had tricked Feng Yi and almost made Feng Yi unable to get up.

Among the Feng family in Yangcheng, among their generation, Feng Yi's face looks like an aunt's, so he is not liked by the old man.

And Feng Shuo, who looks like the old man, is a grandson that the old man prefers.

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

Feng Shuo's own father is the "eldest son" that the old man valued, and he is highly 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 relatives watching nearby, so it was too embarrassing to leave like this, so he could only pretend to be calm and stand still.

To be honest, when he made a move to pit Fengyi, he really didn't expect things to develop into what they are now.

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 unusually calm, he looked at Feng Shuo: "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, "If the old man hadn't helped you finish the work and protect you, you would have been silent for a long time."

Feng Shuo said sternly: "Are you threatening me?! Heh, the entire Yangcheng Feng family is standing behind me! What am I afraid of?! Also, since you have left the family, don't even think about coming back easily!"

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

He thought the old man liked Feng Shuo's grandson so much, 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. His old man has no shortage of grandchildren.

Obviously, Feng Shuo was aware of his situation.

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

Feng Shuo's actions only add to the embarrassment, but the old man's actions are just to crush people to death!

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

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

Feng Shuo swallowed his saliva, he didn't know how much Feng Yi's words "take care of yourself" 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 poisonous snake.

Shocked, Feng Shuo didn't say anything harsh, 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 tremblingly explained what happened just now.

Feng Zheng had just finished talking to the clan members, but the clan members were still nearby, looking this way 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, 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 get busy with the ancestor worship first. You try to avoid him, that kid is hard to deal with now."

Over there, Feng Chi originally wanted to chat with Feng Yi on some light topics, but unexpectedly, after Feng Shuo left, 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 the Feng family in Yangcheng, Feng Yi's own father.

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

It's no different than it was a few years ago. It can be seen that life is going well, at least the other party thinks so. A's arsenic, B's honey.

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

Feng Er 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, so he didn't like this son even more.

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

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

Before the ancestor worship ceremony, his elder brother even talked to him, which meant that he could treat Feng Yi better, after all, he was his own son, maybe there was a step down, and the relationship would be eased, and he could even learn from Feng Yi. Find out his source of funds.

But, he really doesn't know how to treat Feng Yi well, he doesn't even know how to act!

Feng Yi looked at the relative in front of him, who had a very close blood relationship with him.

Beneath the other party's strange smile was forbearance and rejection.

It's hard for him.

So be it.

"Hello."

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

Feng Chi looked back and forth, then lifted his heels up.

Feng Lao Er didn't call Feng Yi to stop, but the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist.

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

become more dangerous!

He also became more guarded against this eldest son who had no feelings for him for a long time.

I'm even glad that my wife was able to keep the youngest son in the house!

The two sides gradually moved away.

Meeting these two one after another, Feng Chi was worried that Feng Yi was in a bad mood, looked around, saw the movement in 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" that Feng Chi talked about invited the champion of the top lion dance team, the champion of the Lion King Competition for two consecutive times.

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

Children who quickly gathered around to watch.

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

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

Fortunately, the staff stopped it in time.

The hour is near.

The relatives and clan members who had been resting in the side rooms 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 cute little sister of the clan's 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 a lot of emotions inside, and they are strong. The inner drama is extremely rich, and it is estimated that a serial drama has already begun in the mind.

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

Uncle Zhen Biao failed to negotiate, so he had to call his assistant to come over and take away his mechanical unicorn.

This is just an experimental product, brought out for testing, he planned to let this "unicorn" into the ancestral hall to shoot some videos. Alas, it's a pity that manual video recording is troublesome and incomplete, and it seems impolite.

Feng Yi's uncle, the "eldest son" valued by Mr. Feng, served as the master of ceremonies for this ancestor worship ceremony. Today I tidy up very energetically and have a lot of energy.

The lineup for the ceremony was in place, Uncle Feng Yi looked at the time, then glanced at the old man, saw the old man nodded, 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, as if laughing and congratulating him. The eyes are still blinking, and the children around are scrambling to take a photo.

Accompanied by Uncle Fengyi's libretto, the door of the ancestral hall opened.

They are all clan relatives, but there is also a difference between close relatives, and outstanding clan relatives and ordinary clan relatives.

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

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

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

Elder Feng, supported by his eldest grandson Fengzheng, walked in the front.

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

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 are placed one by one.

These are all moved from the small ancestral hall on Xiaofeng Mountain, and there are a little more in number.

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

The master of ceremonies will read the libretto.

After the sacrifices were placed, a series of procedures such as lighting candles and incense were completed by the members of the Yangcheng Feng family.

According to age and seniority, they are sorted within the clan, offering incense separately, and then the whole clan salutes and bows to the ancestors together.

Feng Yi is not in this list.

The clan members who watched the ceremony looked at the whole family of the Feng family in Yangcheng, who was saluting collectively in front of them, and at Feng Yi who was standing alone, each had their own thoughts.

Such an outstanding descendant, even if there were disputes before, won't he recall his family because of his current career success?

Many people wonder about this.

But there are also people who can see it.

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

In front of the clan members, Mr. Feng would not do things to shame himself.

Sending an invitation letter to Feng Yi before offering sacrifices to the ancestors meant that he was no longer a member of the family and was only treated as a clan member. 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 was over, the clan members all went back. No matter how it develops here, no one else can see it anyway. The final interpretation right belongs to Yangcheng Fengjia.

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

Positive and negative, those joys and resentments, those emotional messages covered under false expressions, there is nothing to hide.

Old Man Feng, who was offering incense in front of him, even took a look at Feng Yi when he saluted his ancestors. He seemed to want to see Feng Yi's reaction, was he envious? lonely?

However, what he saw was only Feng Yi looking back indifferently.

After the Yangchengfeng family members, it is the clan relatives who offer incense.

After shaking Biao Shu and the others, it was Feng Yi's turn.

Feng Yi didn't have much opinion on these ancestral tablets in the ancestral hall.

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

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

【Everyone rest here. 】

[The ancestral house on Xiaofeng Mountain, everyone, don’t worry about it. Now that you have moved out, don’t even think about going back to Xiaofeng Mountain easily. 】

[Look at how spacious this place is, and how luxuriously equipped it 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 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, who was watching not far away, was surprised: Feng Yi's family in Yangcheng really allowed Feng Yi to worship his ancestors so safely?

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

Old Man Feng looked at Feng Yi, half lowering his eyelids.

And Feng Zheng, who was supporting Mr. Feng, made a gesture without any trace of his fingers.

In the incense hall, when Feng Yi held the burning incense in his hand and raised his hands above his head, the childish holes in his eyes changed, and the raised childish holes flashed a faint light.

Right above Feng Yi, there was a light click, and a thin decorative plate suddenly fell down!

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

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Blow out all the candles that were lit by the relatives when they paid homage!

The violent wind also pushed the thin board that fell in Xiangtang, which was about to hit Feng Yi, and pushed it inward for a while.

Bang!

In front of them, the ancestral tablets that were originally placed in an orderly manner were smashed crooked by the falling thin board in an instant.

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

Feng Yi glanced at the words on the tablet.

It was great-grandfather. The father of the old man and aunt.

The wind stopped, the sound stopped.

The air was suddenly quiet.

The old man's face was livid.