I rewrote family history

Chapter 177 The End Chapter ([-])

Back to the plateau.

The matter of Baojiaxian was known to all the villagers in Xujiabaozi, including Xu Shuwen, who was the patriarch.

No one can hide the Taoist priest who rang the bell and the black coffin covered by the linen.

Master Xu's enshrining of "immortals" caused a lot of trouble.

"The sign of Shangyangguan is real. Xu Cong's family is not a good person. Xu San seems to be a very honest person. When my father was around, he wanted to rebel."

In the old Xu's house, Xu Shuwen was lying on the rattan chair in the yard. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the children peeing and playing with mud in the corner, took out the cigarette pot from his waist, lit it, took a few puffs, and said.

He said this to Tian Huilan who was cooking outside the kitchen stove.

"He is a student studying abroad, why is he so feudal?" Tian Huilan rolled the noodles while talking, shaking the chopping boards set up by two long benches to rattle rhythmically.

She moved swiftly, and within a short time, a freshly made dough was rolled into a dough by her with a rolling pin.

The kitchen knife plows the surface and the bottom in one go.

The family of three gathered at the dinner table, drinking noodle soup. At this moment, Tian Huilan was free to continue talking with her husband along the topic just now.

"Did you forget the fate card I mentioned to you before?" Xu Shuwen smiled sarcastically, "Xu Cong's family deliberately used a woman's life card to suppress me, cursing me to die early... Before, when my mother didn't mention this , I also think he and his father are honest characters."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." Tian Huilan said kindly, "You are also very suspicious. You obviously went to school, why are you going to talk about these superstitions."

"Isn't Xu Cong also talking?" Xu Shuwen frowned, a little angry at his wife's words of favoring Xu Cong, "He asked Taoist priests to protect the spirit, transported the coffin to the plateau, and sacrificed to the fox fairy someday..."

"When the time comes, Xu Cong can beg me for something."

Xu Shuwen sneered a few times.

There are many open spaces between ridges and ridges on the plateau. The burial ancestors dug a pit at will, wrapped in straw mats and buried in a willow coffin.

But this is for people, when it comes to evil beings like the fox fairy, no matter how much Xu Cong comforts the villagers and pays more money, there will not be a few villagers who agree to let the evil spirit stay on the plateau.

promise?

That's Mai Tai ancestors!

"You want to fight with him?" Tian Huilan was surprised, "Didn't you reconcile with him? After all, he is a member of the clan, and now he is also great. A student who has returned from overseas, and the husband is an official. It is no good for us to fight!"

Xu Shuwen was silent when he heard this sentence, wiped his mouth and the thin brass mouth of the hookah, swallowed another pot, and continued to smoke.

From the sound of the sky at noon to the sunset of the sun.

He finally uttered a word.

"For the folks, I have to fight him too."

After saying these words, Xu Shuwen suddenly felt a lot more relaxed in his heart. He took out the incense candles and paper money from the house, walked out the door, and went to the ancestral cemetery to burn the grave.

After burning the paper money, Xu Shuwen came back in the dark. When he passed the stable, he saw Uncle Dacang, the groom, cutting hay under the moonlight. He stood at the door and watched the scene coldly in the dark.

After the swarthy groom finished cutting the hay, he mixed the soybeans with the hay in the stone trough with a stirring stick to the horses in the stable.

"Uncle Da Cang, after you're done with your work, come with me to the back house, let's have a few drinks and discuss something..."

Xu Shuwen stepped on the threshold with one foot, exposed half of his body in the moonlight, and said to the long work of the stable.

When Da Cang saw the master's house, he quickly threw the water ladle in his hand into the water urn, wiped his hands on his chest, and hurriedly bowed to Xu Shuwen, saying yes quickly.

After half an hour.

After busying in Dacang, he changed into a set of half-worn cocoon silk shirts and came to the back house. The scene in front of him surprised him.

In the living room, there are good shochu, two meat dishes, and four vegetarian dishes, which are only prepared for entertaining heavy guests.

"Master, what's going on..."

Da Cang was overjoyed and startled, he didn't dare to sit down, he was afraid that his butt would dirty the surface of the table.

"How am I treating you?"

Xu Shuwen pulled Da Cang to sit down, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, he cut straight to the point and said this sentence.

"The boss is in charge of food and housing, one day is dry and one is thinner, five days is meaty, and there will be money rewards after a month..."

"In our castle, everyone is very envious."

Da Cang picked up a few chopsticks, took a sip of his mouth, looked up at Xu Shuwen's expression, and replied cautiously.

Hearing this, Xu Shuwen smiled, and told Da Cang all about Xu Cong today.

"Evil spirits enter the coffin..."

"Xu Cong is trying to kill our family to enshrine his family's Baojiaxian. What do you think? Can you bear it?"

Xu Shuwen said angrily: "I don't have to target Xu Cong, but this is something that our whole family will not agree to."

"Xu Cong's family is powerful now, and the elders of the speaking clan also listen. If you are confused for a while, listen to Xu Cong's words..."

As soon as the words caught his ears, Da Cang's complexion changed from embarrassing red to pale, but his complexion was too dark to read any expression.

"Tomorrow's clan meeting, don't worry, the patriarch, I will listen to the patriarch."

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Food and drink are all thanks to the master's family. Now, for the sake of the family's blessing plan, it is reasonable for him to help Xu Shuwen get through this crisis.

"This is also a last resort."

Xu Shuwen sighed, "If it weren't for my incompetence as the patriarch, I wouldn't be able to climb high branches, and it wouldn't be Xu Cong's turn to bully the villagers."

"I will also edit a book."

"Mister him, please preside over this justice!"

he said.

Da Cang didn't have room to interject. After hearing what Xu Shuwen had said, he turned his neck dully and looked down at his cocoon silk shirt.

"These foods, you take them back."

"Don't be polite to me..."

Xu Shuwen exhaled a puff of white smoke and said.

"Yes, sir."

Da Cang got up, leaned forward, took two dishes, one meat and one vegetable, said goodbye, and left the back house.

Dawn will come soon.

Xu Shuwen dressed up early, dressed in a long black gown with a jacket over it, and rushed to the ancestral hall.

Da Cang, who was following behind, had a little bit of oil on his lips, and walked half a step behind Xu Shuwen, walking in small steps.

"Book..."

Xu Cong, who was standing in the ancestral hall, saw this group of people gathered from all directions, rich and poor, the leaders were Xu Shuwen and several elders in Baozi.

It seems that the visitor is not good.

With a smile on his face, he said hello.

"Brother Cong!"

Xu Shuwen cupped his hands.

"Your siblings didn't come with you this time?" Xu Cong thought for a long time, and finally pulled out a similar sentence from his stomach, and said it.

"There is no room for women in the ancestral hall."

Xu Shuwen answered coldly.

Then, he looked at the coffin covered with thick linen outside the door, and continued: "There is no room for other things!"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Cong immediately understood Xu Shuwen's intention and came to make things difficult for him.

(End of this chapter)