Entertainment: Live broadcast of returning to the village to celebrate the New Year, the ratings exc

"Of course the old ancestor brought it!"

Qin Dafu patted the box in his arms.

He originally wanted to show the audience that rare treasure again.

was pressed down by Qin Feng, who was quick-eyed: "Dad, has the cemetery of the ancestors been chosen?"

Qin Dafu pointed to the easternmost piece of the entire ancestral tomb: "It's been discussed a long time ago, it's in that area, it's where the ancestors stayed." "

The area of the whole Qinjiatun is very large.

It's a bit exaggerated.

It's almost as big as a small cemetery.

More than 2,000 graves.

There are three or four hundred old graves that everyone pays homage to.

People generally call these old tombs the tombs of the ancestors.

These old graves either have no tombstones.

No one knows whose ancestors are buried inside.

Either the direct descendants have been cut off.

No one alone pays tribute and burns incense.

According to the situation of Qin Dabao, a eunuch.

There are no direct descendants.

It is also the first batch of residents of Qinjiatun.

So buried in an old grave.

It's perfect to enjoy the memorial service of the whole village.

Between words.

Families have begun to burn paper and incense on their graves.

"Father, mother, you are going to have a good year below, my son has bought so much gold and silver treasures, don't be reluctant to spend it!473"

"Xiaofeng is out now, and he can earn millions and tens of millions a year. "

"If you're still alive, you can let Xiaofeng take you to every south to see the sea and eat seafood!"

Qin Dafu burned paper for his father and mother, and thought about it in pieces.

Qin Feng's camera swept around.

Every household is basically the same scene.

Everyone's face.

All with a touch of melancholy and sorrow.

Some of the graves that look very new.

The old man or the old lady kept wiping tears from his dead wife.

[Why do you feel that the atmosphere is suddenly a little sad?]

[Worshiping the dead, it's always a little uncomfortable]

[The living are uncomfortable, but the dead are making a fortune today!]

[You kid is really a chat ghost!]

[Look, what did Uncle Qin take out?]

There was originally a sad barrage atmosphere in the live broadcast room.

was amused by a few paper sauerkraut that Qin Dafu took out of the plastic bag!!

Even Qin Feng's eyes widened: "Dad???"

"It's sauerkraut???"

"This year, even the sauerkraut has a paper tie ???"

Qin Dafu lit a cigarette: "Of course!"

"What's the paper now?"

"I didn't just buy sauerkraut for your grandparents!!

said.

Qin Dafu took out a piece of Huazi, two sets of paper suits, and a paper tricycle from the big red plastic bag.

What's more.

Finally, there is a box of paper-tied instant noodles!!

Or braised beef!!

"Your grandfather loves braised beef. "

"You can't eat anything else, cough!"

Qin Dafu said as he began to burn.

[Hahaha, laugh at me! It turns out that the paper industry has developed to this point?]

[I'm still in the era of yellow paper and tin foil for burning paper!]

[You're outdated, aren't you! Now you still burn houses, sports cars or something!]

[Why didn't Uncle Qin bring the old man a Mercedes-Benz big G?]

I suddenly remembered, didn't Brother Feng endorse Lulufa Paper!! wouldn't these paper bundles bought by Uncle Qin be the goods of Yilufa Paper, right?]

Qin Feng who swept this barrage at a glance.

took a pack of paper suits from Qin Dafu's hand.

Flip open the back of the box.

Sure enough, it is produced by Lulufa Paper!!

Dangling the logo in front of the camera.

Qin Feng joked: "Is there anyone watching Lulufa Paper?"

"My family as the spokesperson is supporting your company with real money!"

"I hope you don't know how to lift, next year transport a few truckloads of paper to Qinjiatun, you know if it's ???"

Soon.

And every house finished worshipping its graves.

Bring extra paper money, paper horses, and chea items.

The villagers came to the old grave.

Qin Dafu, Qin Shouzhuang and several other old men of relatively high age and prestige.

Carrying a shovel and pickaxe, he began to dig in the selected location.

Since only one box needs to be buried.

The need for an earthen pit is no better than a coffin.

Seven or eight people working together.

The pit was dug quickly.

The pit can be small.

But according to the old rules that have been handed down.

The mound should not be small.

I was busy for half an hour.

Everyone erected this new tomb for the ancestor Qin Dabao!(Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"Hey !! the incense case"

Qin Shouzhuang shouted loudly.

More than a dozen strong laborers carried the planks that had been prepared long ago to the front of the old tomb.

Assemble for a while.

More than 20 wooden planks form a giant incense case more than eight meters long and nearly two meters wide.

Each household placed their additional offerings, incense candles, and incense on the incense table.

The extra paper money and paper horses were also piled together.

Just when Qin Shouzhuang and Qin Dafu were about to burn candles and light incense.

Qin Feng suddenly spoke: "Uncle Shouzhuang, Dad, let me have a new show this year!"

He spoke.

Everyone was stunned!

Decades, centuries.

Every year on the 29th day of the lunar month, the ancestors come like this.

What new show do you want?

Qin Shouzhuang and the rest of the villagers.

Because of Qin Feng's current statement and status, it is difficult to say anything.

Qin Dafu, who has always been very conniving and tolerant of his son, directly used his father's majesty: "Go, go, go!"

"Just mess around at home, but today in front of so many ancestors, what are you going to make trouble about???"

"Stay there honestly, beware of me pumping you!!"

Hearing such outrageous words at home. []

Li Lan must have been the first to reprimand her son.

Outside, though.

Her first choice was to protect her son's face: "Xiaofeng, I know that you are kind and want to show the villagers something different." "

"But this ancestor worship is ancestor worship, and it has been like this for hundreds of years. "

"What kind of program are there for us to show to the villagers when the village is evening, okay?"

The husband and wife sang and harmonized.

One with a red face and one with a white face.

It seems that the matter has been lightly revealed.

[I finally know why Brother Feng is so good!]

[Uncle Qin and Aunt Li have a good way of teaching their children!]

[If it were my parents, I'm afraid the two of them would beat me together for the sake of their own face!]

[I really envy Brother Feng for having such a good family!]

Just when everyone was looking forward to it.

When so much paper money paper horses will burn out what a vigorous fire.

Qin Feng's unrelenting voice sounded again: "Father, mother, Uncle Shouzhuang, fellow villagers." "

"Let me dance a great god for your ancestors!!."