Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

Seeing Xie Dongting and Zhuo Yifan walk into the ancestral hall, many people showed envious expressions on their faces.Some know who they are, others don't.But they all knew that Zhuo Yifan and Xie Dongting were the core members of the Zhuo family.Otherwise, it would be impossible to enter this ancestral hall.

But at this time in the ancestral hall, Zhuo Yifan and Xie Dongting could only be regarded as latecomers.As soon as he came in, Zhuo Yifan saw some familiar faces, the people closest to him!For example, Song Zixin, Xia Yun and the others.There are also father Zhuo Shaojun and sister Zhuo Wenhui.Of course, there are also Zhuo Ran, Zhuo Zhuo, Zhuo Yun and other third-generation brothers and sisters!Standing with Zhuo Shaojun, there were also some middle-aged people. Needless to say, Zhuo Yifan also knew that they were his uncles and the like.

"You kid will run around for me, and you have delayed the time to worship the ancestors!" Zhuo Shaojun reprimanded Zhuo Yifan with some dissatisfaction.

"I have a reason for this. Didn't Grandpa say anything?" Zhuo Yifan curled his lips disapprovingly.

"Your wings are hardened, kid! I'll deal with you later!" Zhuo Shaojun rolled his eyes and gave a warning angrily, then he returned to his brothers and didn't talk to Zhuo Yifan again.

On the other hand, Song Zixin and Qingyan, after seeing Zhuo Yifan, quickly surrounded them.

"Honey, you're finally here. My sister said you have something to do and you'll be here later. Where did you go last night? You can't get through to your cell phone!" Song Zixin put her arms around Zhuo Yifan's arm and asked in a weary voice.

"I have something to do, so I'm delayed. Go and stand with my sister, and I'll come back to you after offering sacrifices to the ancestors. Remember not to run around!" Zhuo Yifan explained helplessly, and then looked serious commanded.

"Understood!" Song Zixin nodded, and after all the girls greeted Zhuo Yifan, they followed Zhuo Wenhui's side.At this time, Xie Dongting also stood with them.

There are also rules for ancestor worship.The head of the family naturally burned the first stick of incense as the chief sacrifice.The second is according to seniority, family members offer incense and worship one by one!According to the rules, although Xie Dongting is a son-in-law, he also has a foreign surname, so he must stand with Zhuo Wenhui and other female relatives.

Zhuo Yifan, on the other hand, had to stand with the brothers and sisters of Zhuo Zhuo.When the head of the family burns the first stick of incense, he will offer incense and kowtow to the ancestors in turn.

"Ahem... Now the ancestor worship ceremony has officially begun. Please confess!" An old man Zhuo Yifan didn't know stood in front of the ancestors' ranking and cleared his throat to everyone.

As soon as the words were finished, several young people came in from the periphery of the crowd, holding a golden tray covered with a red cloth in their hands.Then three trays were placed on top of the confession before the ancestors ranked.After the red cloth was removed, there was a sheep's head on the central tray.On both sides are fruits and pastries.Then set up the censer and ask the owner to offer incense.

A series of procedures seemed quite satisfactory, and this was the first time Zhuo Yifan had seen them.

"Patriarch, please offer incense! Kowtow!" The old man shouted again at the top of his voice.At this time, Zhuo Aotian, who is the head of the family, held three pillars of fragrance in his hand, and walked slowly to the front of the ancestor's place.After offering incense and prostrating, paper money and tributes were burned.Then several gray-haired old men offered incense and kowtowed to the ancestors one by one.

Then came the second generation headed by Zhuo Shaojun.Zhuo Shaojun was the first, and his cousins ​​naturally followed.