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? This is New Year's Eve, when the year is over, today is the last day of the old year, and it is also the day when every household sweeps the grave to worship the ancestors.

Report the loss of the family’s past income to the ancestors of the past, and pray for the ancestors’ blessings, blessings in the coming year, family safety, health and well-being.

In the early years, at this time, Su Hang’s father, the third uncle, and his two children, went to the hill to sweep the tombs and sacrificed. With.

Today, Su Hang is back, and he can be regarded as the head of the family. This errand will be handed over to him by his father.

The cemetery is unattended for a year and is already covered with weeds. Many places are not even tenable.

Su Hang took a few wives and was busy in the cemetery. Unfortunately, his sister Su Xi was not here this year, a little regret.

Every tomb here has a story. When I was a kid, every time I swept a tomb, my dad and third uncle would tell some ancestors’ stories. Some of the tombs are old, and they also heard the story. Listen with relish!

Now, the narrator is replaced by Su Hang, telling the story of his ancestors that he once heard from the mouth of the older generation, or, some are really ordinary, ordinary enough to be ordinary, but a few wives listened very seriously .

This may be the so-called ancestor worship. No matter how ordinary the ancestors are, the status is supreme in the hearts of future generations, and the stories of the ancestors are unique.

The Su family ancestor, as far as Su Hang knows, is indeed very ordinary. The one that he has heard is the most promising one. That should be the grandfather and grandfather. The private school in the village teaches and educates, and there are still several elderly people over 80 in the village who still remember him.

This should be regarded as the glory of the Su family ancestors!

So many generations of ordinary people have finally made their fortunes in this generation of Su Hang. If you let these ancestors know that the Su family will have a descendant, they will become the masters of this world. I really don't know what it will be like.

The cemetery said that it was not too big, and that it was not too small. A few people had been busy for an entire morning before they looked at cleaning the cemetery.

As a matter of fact, for the existence of Su Hang, all you need to do is move your magical powers, and use your finger to make the whole cemetery clean. You don’t need to spend much effort.

After setting off firecrackers and offering sacrifices, it was almost noon when everything was done, and I was ready to go down the mountain.

At this time, Su Hang suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Xue Xuan asked Suhang, and the other women also looked at Suhang.

Su Hang recovered, shook his head, and said, "Go back first, I will stay here for a while!"

The women were a little puzzled, but after a busy morning, they were really tired. They all left the cemetery. Yin Yuer looked at Su Hang and picked up the sickle to follow Su Rong and them.

Su Hang is left in the cemetery, and the pig is like a shadow. This guy is like a dog skin plaster. No matter where Su Hang goes, he has to follow. It is simply to stick to the task of giving the sky to him. .

When he had just cleaned the cemetery, he was also squatting outside the cemetery, nibbling the seeds that Su Hang's mother had grabbed him, and had never left Su Hang.

"Swoosh!"

Leaving a handful of melon seed shells, the pig's figure suddenly disappeared, and I don't know where to go!

"Uh!"

Suddenly appeared again, a figure was thrown in front of Su Hang by pig.

Clapping his hands, the pig squatted back into place, and continued to nibble the seeds, a very indifferent look.

"Sneaky, what's the way?" Zhu'er said lightly.

The woman who was thrown on the ground by the pig was a woman in black, her head buried, and her face unclear.

Su Hang glared at Zhuer, and Zhuer returned to Su Hang with an uncomfortable glance, and turned his face away.

So Su Hang turned to the woman in black, took a deep breath, touched in his heart, he was very familiar with the breath of this woman.

"Xuan Ming?" Su Hang asked for a long time.

The woman heard the words, her body trembling slightly, she was obviously very sensitive to the name, but she didn't look up!

Su Hang walked over and held up the black woman, but the woman still buried her head and refused to raise her head. Her dark hair covered her face and she couldn't see her face clearly.

"Xuan Ming, but you? Lift your head and let the teacher see it!" Su Hang's voice was slightly trembling.

At that time, his apprentices in Taikoo seemed to be the only one left until now. Others, such as Emperor Jiang and Wu Jun, either disappeared from calamity or disappeared into samsara.

Earlier, he had found the whereabouts of Xuan Ming, but only found that Xuan Ming had left the underworld, changed his name to Aunt, and had been hiding under Phoenix Mountain for some time. However, where she went after, Su Hang did not know!

Now, when I meet here, it can be said that Su Hang is very surprised and surprised. The breath of this woman makes him very sure that she is Xuan Ming!

For a long time, the woman did not look up!

"You refuse to see being a teacher, but are you complaining about being a teacher?" Su Hangdao said.

After hearing the woman's words, her body shivered slightly. After a while, she slowly raised her head, and her hair slipped away, revealing a face.

An old face!

Such as the old tree withered skin, not the youthful and delicate face in Su Hang's memory, only the old eyes, vaguely able to see the shadow of Xuan Ming.

Su Hang was completely stunned!

"How could this be?" Su Hang froze for a long time before he said a word.

In the memory, how could the young and beautiful Xuanming become an old woman. Although the monk's face is equivalent to the mind, even if Xuanming's heart is old, it will not be like this, and, in Su In Hang's memory, Xuan Ming and Hou Tu are very beautiful women.

The woman quickly avoided looking at Su Hang~www.readwn.com~ puffed down and knelt in front of Su Hang.

"Disciple Xuan Ming, visit Master!" The unusually hoarse and weak voice makes people feel sour.

If she really is Xuan Ming! Su Hang quickly reached out and held his hand, "Tell the teacher, what the **** is going on, how could you be like this?"

Next to the pig, the spirit came, and a pair of eyes looked straight at the two. When they squashed the seeds, they worked harder. It was like a lively expression.

For a long time, Xuan Ming finally spoke!

"Unexpectedly, after so many years, I can see the Master again, and finally let me wait until this day!" Xuan Ming raised his head, his body trembling, like an old man who was just about to walk, a pair of nearly turbid His eyes seemed to Suhang, "The disciples are here to say goodbye to Master!"

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