Tuan Chong is five and a half years old and started his fortune from farming.

Make trouble again and laugh again.

Paying homage to ancestors is not a joke. After laying out the sacrifices, Mrs. Xu asked her son to light the fire.

Jiang Changfa squatted in front of the tombstone, took out the fire sticks from his arms, blew out the sparks, and muttered:

"Ancestors of the Jiang family, our unfilial descendants have brought their whole families to pay homage to you. I would also like to ask our ancestors to show your respect. Don't be dissatisfied. Come and get some incense to bless our descendants."

The flames quickly burst into flames in the brazier, and the paper money turned into light ashes after burning. When the wind blew, the ashes swirled and scattered in the air.

"Brother Yu, Fu Bao, Brother Chuan, come over and burn the ingots. Our ancestors have received your thoughts and will definitely bless you~"

"I know dad~"

Fu Bao heard her father calling her and skillfully came over to burn the gold ingot.

Song Yu knelt down and participated.

Brother Chuan, needless to say, it’s so easy to burn things.

After the children had burned the gold ingots until they were almost done, Mrs. Xu poured wine, offered a cup to her ancestors, and led the whole family to kowtow.

Another toast to the wife who died early, and the son, daughter-in-law, and the grandchildren kowtowed.

Finally, a toast was given to heaven and earth, and everyone kowtowed silently.

After the worship is over, except for the burning incense candles and incense, the sacrifices are put away and shared among the guests when they go home.

Bring your things and come see your ancestors next year.

The family had just returned home, but they saw Xia He crying like a man in tears——

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Jiang Chang put down his hoe and shovel and hurried over to check, only to see Axi covering his eyes and rolling on the ground.

Chunhua stepped forward and explained:

"Sir, you are finally back home. It was Asi who discovered someone's intention to pour kerosene into the backyard. When he subdued the opponent, his accomplices sprinkled lime powder into his eyes!"

Mrs. Xu came over. She had always had a good relationship with the servants and maids at home. Seeing Asi's miserable condition, she felt angry. Holding back her anger, she asked first:

"Have you asked the doctor?"

"Reply to the old lady, please, but it will take time for A-Dong to ask the doctor. I'm afraid A-Xi's eyesight may not be saved!"

Chunhua responded, her eyes full of unbearability.

If you sprinkle quicklime into your eyes, you will either die or become blind!
I'm afraid Axi's eyes will be disabled in the future, and so will his body.
"Quickly wipe Assi's eyes with rapeseed oil, never water!"

Song Yu stepped forward to give instructions, then squatted down and tapped several acupuncture points on Asi's body to temporarily block the pain.

"Ah~"

Axi's screams were much quieter, and the blood and tears flowing from his eyes made people feel chilly just looking at them.

When Fu Bao saw Xia He crying, he sighed and reminded:

"Uncle Li's house has rapeseed oil, Xia He, why don't you go get it quickly?"

"The slaves obey."

When Xia He heard that there was hope for help, he quickly got up, glanced at A Xi, turned around heartbroken, and trotted out.

Canola oil, canola oil, canola oil!
"Axi, don't be afraid, relax, your eyes will be fine!"

"Axi, please bear with me. Xia He went to get rapeseed oil. After wiping it with rapeseed oil, your eyes won't hurt anymore."

"Yes, yes, my brother-in-law never lies to others. If he says it will work, it will definitely work."

"Axi, don't worry, we won't let go of the person who harmed you!"

The family took turns to comfort the injured Assi.

Jiang Changfa stretched out his hand to help Axi up from the ground, and sat down on the chair.

Asi was deeply moved when he heard that his master's family was in danger.

Although he was injured, he failed to keep the arsonist with evil intentions behind, which was a dereliction of duty on his part!
"Axi, do you see clearly who set the fire?"

Old Mrs. Xu was angry, and it didn't matter whether she was arguing or fighting.

But pouring kerosene on their home was an attempt to burn their whole family to death! If the evil plot succeeds, can their whole family still stand here peacefully?

"I didn't see what I was saying clearly when I was reporting back to the old lady. Her face was covered and from the sound of her voice, she should be a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old."

Axi shook his head, looking ashamed.

After the other party was subdued by him, he relaxed his vigilance, and then he was showered with lime powder.

"A boy of fifteen or sixteen?"

Old Mrs. Xu thought about it for a few words, thinking that anyone who could set fire to the house must hate her family deeply.

Following this clue, the only suspect is...
"Zhang Dalang!"

The grandfather and grandson spoke in unison and looked at each other in tacit understanding.

When the other people present heard the name, their eyes changed from blank to surprised, and then to sure enough.

Like mother, like son!

"Dad, go find the village chief and ask him to report to the official quietly. Let's catch a turtle in a urn tonight!"

Fubao couldn't stand it for another day!
This weird thing should be locked up! He should be put in jail!
"Okay, I'll go right away."

Jiang often asked questions without asking her daughter's plans, just do it!
Brother Chuan also noticed that the atmosphere in the house was serious, so he stopped causing trouble and just quietly acted like a quail.
Zhang family——

In the crack of the door, a pair of eyes stared gloomily at Jiang Changfa's back, wishing that his eyes were like daggers, deadly!

The courtyard was obviously well taken care of.

Bao Juhua rarely tidied up her appearance and put on what she thought was the best dress. With a motherly smile on her face, she called her son:

"Dalang, it's time to eat noodles."

"When you were a kid, your favorite was the egg noodles made by your mother. My mother hasn't cooked for a long time. I don't know if the taste is the same as before."

"Mom, I like braised pork. It's my little brother who likes egg noodles, not me."

The young man turned around, revealing a very ordinary, ordinary face.

Seeing the noodles on the table, he smiled sarcastically.

From the beginning to the end, his mother's thoughts were with her little brother, not him!

"Da Lang, my mother just came out. I have no money and can't buy meat. I'm sorry."

There was a hint of embarrassment on Bao Juhua's face, but she quickly recovered.

She forgot that when her son grew up, he was no longer as fooled as when he was a child!
No money?

Where can you get noodles and eggs if you don’t have money?

The answer is ready to come out.

Zhang Dalang shook his head. He stopped laughing at the same time.

Back then, he stole money from his family, thinking that he would get ahead if he went out, but...
Later, after all the money was spent, he thought about going home.

But he heard that something happened again at home, and his mother was arrested and sentenced to exile!
The younger brother was adopted by his clan members and lived a life of dependence on others.

There is no place for him in the village!

He didn't want to live with the reputation of being the son of a murderer!

He has been away from home for five years and has been involved in various religions and sects.
"Dalang, how long can you stay when you come back this time?"

"My mother is alone at home and has no money, so life is difficult."

"Mom, you are the only son. Your brother's whereabouts are unknown, I'm afraid."

"You can't ignore mother."

"Mom, I am fifteen years old, not a child."

Zhang Dalang thought about being caught spreading kerosene not long ago, and when he looked at his mother's face, he felt indescribable disgust in his heart.

you get what you sow.

The world he has fallen into now has nothing to do with his parents! (End of chapter)