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Chapter 205
New Year's Eve.

Chinese New Year has been very lively since ancient times. People put up Spring Festival couplets, cook New Year's pork, make dumplings, light lanterns, then have New Year's Eve dinner, and finally watch the Spring Festival Gala...

Don't say any unlucky words on this day, such as words with the words "death", "ghost" and "kill".

But as we get to the back, people become more casual, and no one cares anymore.

However, Fang Bai and his grandfather still cared about this very much. He wrote a couplet with his own hand and asked Fang Bai to hang it on the door. His grandfather's name was quite nice, Fang Chengyuan, and his great-grandfather was said to be a scholar at that time... …

Grandpa only has an elementary school education, but he presides over all the family rituals.

After hearing that Fang Bai was admitted to college, Fang Bai's grandfather burned incense for his ancestors and said that his family had another scholar and that his ancestors would bless him.

I remember that during the Ghost Festival, Fang Chengyuan specially asked Fang Bai to write the dedication words, which were written on white paper on top of yellow paper, and the dedication words should be written on it.

You can't burn yellow paper randomly, and you have to burn a handful for a special courier. This courier has a special name since ancient times, called biao fourth tone (the traditional Chinese character for "shi" on the top and "bei" below) Qian Xianguan .

This Yin God is in charge of all the property that is burned to the ancestors, so if you want to burn paper money to the immortal first, you must give a share to this Yin God.

And this money is not burned randomly, it can only be burned during the Zhongyuan period.

On New Year's Eve, Fang Chengyuan and a large group of juniors stood in the main room and burned a lot of yellow paper. Behind him stood a group of people, all descendants of the Fang family.

There are Fang Bai's uncle, second uncle, and father standing in the second row.

Then Fang Mingjun, Fang Minghe, Fang Bai and others stood in the third row.

Those who are younger should continue to stand back.

Then Fang Chengyuan was at the front muttering something, and the others were not allowed to say anything and had to stand in a polite manner.

Fang Chengyuan recited it for a long time, but Fang Bai couldn't understand it anyway. According to his father, his grandfather had learned these from the people in the clan. Many of the words were special sacrificial sounds, and even the pronunciation couldn't be wrong, Xiang Many of the original sacrificial sounds in the land of Chu were ancient sayings.

Then Fang Chengyuan bowed, and the people behind him followed suit.

Fang Chengyuan continued to read, reading a long list of words...

He bows again, and those behind him follow suit.

I remember when I was a child, Fang Bai's cousin Fang Cao asked too much about why he was worshiping. Then his father caught him and gave him a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots in front of his ancestors, and he was punished by kneeling down. After an hour, grandpa finally came forward to toast the ancestors with a glass of wine, and the matter was settled.

From then on, no one in their generation dared to make any small moves during sacrifices.

After finishing the three bows, Fang Chengyuan picked up the wine pot again, poured three glasses of wine for his ancestor, and poured them all on the ground...

This kind of sacrifice lasted for about half an hour before it ended.

After it was over, the younger generations of the Fang family were able to move around freely.

Nowadays, many young people sneer at such sacrifices, thinking that today is a materialistic society, so why do they care so much?

This is the root of the Chinese people. The Chinese value a fallen leaf returning to its roots. If a person does not have roots, then this person will not be valued no matter where he goes.

Why do many skills pay attention to the sect? Because this is the foundation of a person's survival. Just like Guo Degang once said that his apprentices will not starve to death when they go out, because he inherited it from Hou Yaowen. No matter how good those who talk about cross talk are, they will give Hou Men's face, give him a bite to eat...

Don’t think that we don’t pay attention to family views nowadays. When Fang Bai was a child, he studied as a graduate student of the dean. The moment he became a graduate student of the dean, he almost had the name of his teacher, no matter where he went. During the consultation, others mentioned that he was the disciple of so and so.

The more senior people are, the more they care about these traditional cultures.

Fang Bai remembered that the most impressive sentence he ever published in a novel was: "My teacher scolded my senior brother that day, and then my senior brother scolded us, saying that we don't give the teacher anything during the holidays. The teacher can refuse to accept it, but we can't. Don’t give it away…”

Fang Bai stood at the door of his home, looking at everything in the main room, and suddenly felt like he was in another life. When he stood here in his previous life, he seemed to feel nothing.

But standing here now...

Fang Bai was inexplicably awed by his ancestor, then he ran over, knelt in front of his ancestor, kowtowed several times, and whispered while kowtowing: "Bless me, ancestor!"

Having experienced time travel, he became more and more in awe of ghosts and gods. You may not believe it, but you cannot disrespect it.

"Xiao Bai, why did you suddenly kneel down again?"

Fang Mingjun looked at Fang Bai's actions and asked curiously.

But after he asked, he kowtowed three times to his ancestor.

"Ask the ancestors for blessings!"

Fang Bai smiled and said.

"Makes sense!"

Fang Minghe also ran over and kowtowed three times to his ancestor.

"Today, how many brothers are going to go one by one?"

Fang Mingjun pulled the two of them up and asked with a smile.

"Just leave, I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Fang Minghe was not timid at all.

"Have you forgotten that when we were kids, we drank together during the New Year? The two of us were drunk from New Year's Eve to the second day of the New Year. If it hadn't been the Chinese New Year, you...hehehe!"

Fang Bai teased the two people in front of him and said, "You can't say those unlucky things on New Year's Eve. Fang Bai was spanked by his mother when he was a child...

"How old was I at that time, eleven or twelve years old? Now I'm in my thirties, and I'm still afraid of my dad!" Fang Mingjun didn't panic at all.

"Dad, I said his wings have hardened and he is no longer afraid of you!"

Fang Minghe suddenly shouted to Fang Jifu who was preparing bowls and chopsticks.

Fang Jifu raised his eyebrows and glared at Fang Mingjun.

Fang Mingjun was frightened by this glare, and smiled awkwardly: "What's the matter? I'm just talking nonsense!"

"I don't dare to forgive you!"

Fang Jifu snorted softly and walked to the kitchen with domineering steps to serve the food.

After Fang Jifu left, Fang Mingjun hugged Fang Minghe directly: "You kid, I haven't fucked you for a few years. Your skin is a little tight, right..."

"Brother, it's just a joke, just a joke!"

Fang Minghe smiled flatteringly.

"Just kidding, okay, let's get a bottle to rinse your mouth with first, otherwise let's see how I train you tonight!"

Fang Mingjun pointed to the beer box at his feet.

Fang Bai looked at the two people fighting and shook his head helplessly. They were already in their thirties, but they were still as childish as a child... How childish!

Suddenly Fang Bai's phone rang.

Fang Bai picked up his phone and took a look...

"Wai, dear wife, what are you doing?"

Fang Bai's greasy voice immediately made the two people fighting next to him stop.

"Damn it, my son can't even make such a sound!"

Fang Mingjun complained.

"Damn it, you're already in your twenties and you're still pretending to be young!"

Fang Minghe said angrily.

"Food him!"

"Food him!"

Fang Mingjun and Fang Minghe reached a consensus at this moment, but the brothers and sisters next to them also felt that Fang Bai had gone too far.

What day is today?
Lunar New Year's eve!

On the reunion day of the family reunion, if you play a bitch here, the uncle can bear it, but the aunt can't bear it!
All the bad guys in the Fang family have reached a consensus. Today, Fang Bai will be tortured first, and then Fang Bai will be tortured!
"Do you miss me?"

"Humph, you don't want to think about it yet, do you really don't want to?"

"I miss you too, love you!"

"We're ready for dinner, how about you!"

"You're ready to eat, too!"

"Then why don't we watch the Spring Festival Gala together via video later?"

"Yeah, I love you!"

Fang Bai's shy appearance made the corners of the mouths of the bad guys staring at Fang Bai twitch.

"I can't help it!"

"Me too!"

"That's enough!"

"I swear, he won't be able to watch the Spring Festival Gala today!"

"I swear too!"

"If he can watch the Spring Festival Gala tonight, I will lose!"

The delinquents of the Fang family narrowed their eyes and stared at Fang Bai indifferently.

It wasn't until Fang Bai hung up the phone that he realized something was wrong with the atmosphere. People around him were staring at him...

"What happen to you guys?"

Fang Bai had no idea how shocking his behavior just now was. "Yeah, it's okay, ah, the weather is so nice tonight!"

"Yes yes yes!"

"By the way, eldest sister, you are getting more and more beautiful recently!"

"Yeah, I think so too!"

These bad people quickly pretended, and after Fang Bai left, these people began to plot.

Until dinner started, the Fang family was divided into two tables, one for men and one for women and children.

"Grandpa, I respect you!"

“Uncle, here’s to you!”

"Third uncle, I respect you!"

The delinquents in the family seemed to have discussed it and toasted to the elders one after another.

The elders also raised their glasses, smiled and nodded.

After paying respect to their elders, these bad guys showed their fangs one after another. The first one to do it was Fang Mingjun, who was sitting next to Fang Bai.

"Xiaobai, thanks to you this year, my brother's security company is booming. My family doesn't say much, they are all in the wine, I respect you!"

Fang Mingjun raised his cup and said to Fang Bai, "This cup is a white wine cup, and it is also a small cup of white wine, half a cup."

"you are welcome!"

Fang Bai quickly lowered the mouth of the cup, and then clinked glasses with Fang Mingjun.

Fang Mingjun drank it all in one gulp, then poured the cup over to show Fang Bai.

Seeing this, Fang Bai had no choice but to drink it all in one gulp...

Fang Mingjun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said like a big brother: "It's full, full, drink slowly, drink slowly! You can't stand it if you drink it too fast!"

After Fang Bai took a few bites of the food and calmed down, Fang Mingyu raised the cup again: "Xiao Bai, all the people you took care of my sister are drinking, and I'm done!"

He didn't even clink the glass with Fang Bai and drank it directly.

Fang Bai was a little stunned, but there was nothing he could do. Everyone else was drinking. If you didn't drink, you would be disrespectful. He could only endure the helplessness and drink the liquor in front of him.

Then, just when Fang Bai was about to pick up a piece of radish with his chopsticks, Fang Mingjun picked up the wine bottle and filled it up for Fang Bai.

"I can't drink, I can't drink..."

Fang Bai quickly stretched out his hand to block it.

"Hey, how much is this? Drink slowly, drink slowly!"

Fang Mingjun snatched Fang Bai's cup and filled it before putting it back.

Fang Bai was a little helpless, but the wine was in the glass, and he couldn't do it without drinking. He ate the food slowly, waiting for the smell of alcohol to dissipate...

"Brother Bai, you are the one I admire the most in my family. I respect you!"

Fang Bai's cousin Fang Cao raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

Fang Bai was stunned. He felt something was wrong. He looked around at the bad guys on the table: "Are you trying to get me drunk?"

"What are you drinking, brother, come and drink!"

Fang Mingjun quickly raised his glass and drank with Fang Minghe next to him.

Fang Mingyu also found someone to drink with...

Fang Bai frowned, but he had no choice but to clink glasses with Fang Cao.

Fang Bai always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. From time to time, he would toast here and clink glasses there...

Soon, he became confused, and a confused person tends to drink too much because he doesn't know how much more he can drink.

In the end, the elders drank their own, and the juniors drank theirs.

Fang Bai was the first to get drunk.

When Fang Bai was drunk, Fang Mingjun and Fang Minghe directly carried Fang Bai to his room and threw him on the bed.

"Hmph, you still want to watch the Spring Festival Gala with your wife?!"

"Go dream!"

After the two people threw Fang Bai on the bed, they cursed endlessly.

At eight o'clock, prepare to play the Spring Festival Gala.

At this time Qin Meng called over...

The phone calls came one after another.

Fang Bai, who slept like a dead pig, still had the consciousness to answer the phone.

Qin Meng, who had made countless calls but no one answered, sat alone on the sofa and sulked. She was very worried about Fang Bai. This feeling of not answering the phone was really uncomfortable...

Angry, uncomfortable and worried.

Fang Bai slept until the next day.

On the first day of the New Year, nothing else can be done on this day except playing.

So Fang Bai, who slept until morning, felt uncomfortable when he woke up in the morning because he didn't take a shower on New Year's Eve...

The aftereffects of drinking too much made my head feel dizzy.

I picked up my phone and looked at the light outside. I was a little confused. I thought it was just after dinner on New Year's Eve.

I looked at the time, eight o'clock in the morning...

"Fuck!"

There are countless missed calls, messages, missed videos, missed voices on the phone...

Fang Bai's heart skipped a beat.

Qin Meng: [You won’t answer my call, right? 】

Qin Meng: [What on earth were you doing? 】

Qin Meng: [Humph, if you don’t answer my call, I’ll be angry! 】

Qin Meng: [I’m really angry! 】

Qin Meng: [/Angry Piggy]

Qin Meng: [I will never ignore you again! 】

……

Fang Bai swallowed his saliva, carefully opened Qin Meng's dialog box, and then made a call...

"Dudu..."

Qin Meng hung up Fang Bai's call directly.

Call again, hang up again, call again, hang up again...

Fang Bai made many calls in a row, and then Qin Meng answered the phone.

"Humph, why are you calling me!"

Qin Meng snorted coldly.

"Hey hey hey, introduce me, introduce me..."

Fang Bai smiled sheepishly.

"Humph……"

Qin Meng continued to snort coldly.

"Sorry……"

Fang Bai apologized softly.

"What are you sorry for? You're right. You just didn't answer my call. What's the matter..."

Qin Meng curled his lips and said.

"I drank too much last night..."

Fang Bai admitted truthfully.

"Oh……"

Qin Meng responded coldly.

"It's really not intentional. Those people at home kept pouring wine into me. I couldn't refuse even if I wanted to. As soon as the wine glass was empty, someone poured wine, and there were people pouring wine from both sides. I didn't want to drink at first. They always said the last glass, The last drink..."

Fang Bai quickly explained.

"What does this have to do with me? I'm not important!"

Qin Meng snorted lightly.

(End of this chapter)