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The speed of his father's arrival was faster than Yu Fei's imagination, and it was also the first time that Yu Fei saw that small three-wheeled car driven by his father very fast.

With the sound of brakes creaking and the sound of opening the car door, Father Yu got off the tricycle. Judging from his expression, it was not enough to tell his current mood.

However, the subconscious movement of the village party secretary to take two steps back made Yu Fei's eyes light up. This is purely the reaction of a carnivore when it encounters a creature stronger than itself.

In other words, the village secretary will be unlucky today!

Yu Fei, who had just made up a big scene in his mind, was suddenly stopped by his father.

"You ride three rounds to the village to invite your second master, and when you come back, check to see if your Uncle Zhan and the others are at home, and ask them to come too."

"Just make a phone call."

Yu Fei, who wanted to watch a martial arts movie, muttered in a low voice that he didn't want to miss a big drama that might happen next.

"Hmm~"

His father uttered a syllable from his nostrils, and Yu Fei immediately knew that he would not be able to resist.

So he honestly sat on the small tricycle that hadn't closed and headed towards the village. He wanted to use the bee's perspective to see the next scene, but he gave up after thinking about it.

If it were other elders who watched it by themselves, they would have watched it, but since his father was present here, since he didn't want him to see it, there must be a reason for him.

After hesitating for a while, he honestly went back to the village to pick him up.

The second master naturally needs to go to the house to invite them. As for Uncle Zhan and the others, they really need to make a phone call. After all, it is impossible for him to drag the second master around the village.

After these elders gathered at the farm, Yu Fei took a careful look at his father and the village party secretary, and found nothing unusual, even their smiles were the same as usual.

What didn't happen?
Yu Fei pinched his chin in doubt, but soon he grinned silently.

There is obviously half a footprint on the buttocks of the village party secretary. Although there is only half of it, you can still find other parts of the shoe print along this half.

It seems that it will definitely not be so calm just now.

"Okay, painting gold paint, I have to do this job." The second master said.

"How can I make you so tired." Father Yu said with a smile: "You can just supervise here, and we juniors can do the specific work."

The second master, who has always been talkative, shook his head resolutely this time: "That won't work, I will do what I should do."

"Oh~ there are so many people here, you can draw it in just a while." Uncle Zhan said carelessly.

In this wave, he has received the cold eyes of the second master, father Yu, and the village party secretary. If his eyes could throw a knife, he would probably be riddled with holes.

In the end, the second master waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys will do the rest, and I'll just paint the tablets of my brothers and your grandma."

His words set the tone, and Father Yu and the others did not object any more.

It's just that when everyone started painting gold paint, Yu Fei found that he had nothing to do, as if no one was willing to hand over the work they were doing to him.

In the end, Yu's father couldn't bear to see him swaying around, and said, "Go back to the house and boil some water, I don't have any eyesight!"...

Alright~
Yu Fei ran out of the warehouse as soon as he smoked, came to the side of the arbor, cleaned up a little and started to boil water. There are so many elders in the warehouse, the electric kettle must not be able to supply them, and the large pot is more beneficial.

When adding firewood to the bottom of the pot, Yu Fei was still a little puzzled. The elders just now seemed to have changed after they came into contact with the tablets.

It seems that their hands are not tablets, but a living person, the elder they were familiar with has returned.

Even Uncle Zhan, who is usually the most eccentric, is the same. Yu Fei clearly saw that his hands trembled slightly when he took the tablet with the familiar name engraved on it.

At this time, he suddenly understood the saying on the Internet that Ching Ming Festival is the only day when adults can be children.

Those seemingly cold tablets with names were once a living elder, an adult who could wrap around their knees and act like a spoiled child.

With a long sigh, Yu Fei lay on the reclining chair with his arms pillowed on his pillow, looking at the ancestral hall covered by the big umbrella through the shadow of the whirling bamboo.

It was at this moment that he suddenly understood what Second Master was thinking and why he was so urgent.

It's like the saying that if I hadn't seen the light, I could have endured the darkness.

Without the establishment of this ancestral hall, the second master might still be the same as before. He could only go to the cemetery on a specific day, and he was still the kind of spectator.

But when he learned that there was a more convenient way to get close to the elders and a group of old buddies, he would definitely look forward to it, and even feel a little anxious.

In his eyes, the sky was once again shrouded in rain, the sound of rushing rain came down from the roof of the arbor, and the water in the pot made the sound of Gudu.

Yu Fei got up and scooped water from the pot into the thermos bottle with a ladle. One thermos bottle was filled up quickly, but when he was about to scoop water for the second thermos bottle, he stopped suddenly.

In just a few seconds, he ran back to the villa against the rain, and soon ran back again.

After putting two ancient sugar cubes in the second thermos, he continued to scoop boiling water into it. With these two bottles of boiling water and some cups, he went to the warehouse and was kicked out.

Yu Fei swore that he really saw the eyes of several elders turn red.

So he seriously suspected that he was kicked out purely because those elders didn't want him to see their weak side.

"It's all old men, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

Yu Fei made a complaint, and then started to prepare lunch for the elders who "wanted face". He could guess from the hasty glance just now that those jobs would be busy until this afternoon at the earliest.

After thinking for a while, he called Da Kui: "Did you kill the sheep these two days?"

"It was killed yesterday, and there is still half of it left, and some old bits and pieces. What do you need?" Dakui asked back.

After silently estimating the food intake of the elders in the warehouse, Yu Fei said: "Bring me half the sheep, and get some odds and ends here."

After hanging up the phone, he transferred 1000 yuan to Dakui, and then he didn't ask any more questions, Dakui would arrange it himself.

After going back to the house to search, he began to prepare the ingredients he could use, and Dakui soon came to the farm.

"What's up at noon?" Da Kui asked while carrying a heavy bag from the tricycle.

Yu Fei tried his best to pout his mouth at the warehouse and said, "My dad and your dad are all busy in there, so I'll stay here for lunch at noon."

Dakui's movements paused for a moment, and he said dissatisfiedly, "Then what money are you going to transfer to me?"

"You can still pay for eating here, there is no such thing." Yu Fei said: "If you feel that you can't make it, then show your skills and cook a pot of mutton soup."

Dakui didn't show too much pretense, he took over the kitchen knife in Tai Fei's hand and started to pack it up, while Yu Fei sat on the fire place.

"What's going on inside?" Da Kui asked while busying himself.

Adding two sticks of firewood to the bottom of the pot, Yu Fei said, "I'm painting the tablet with gold paint. I wanted to help, but I was kicked out."

The bone cutting knife raised by Dakui suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then fell heavily again, the leg bone of lamb was cut in half!