After The Vicious Cannon Fodder Was Reborn

Grandpa Song didn't really sleep long, but Tao Wei carefully woke him up.

“Grandpa, we have to go to the grave.”

According to the rules of the Song family, they take over their ancestors every 30 years, and send them to their ancestors at the beginning of the year.When sending ancestors to pinch the ancestors, before sending ancestors, we have to make 36 ways to pay tribute to the ancestors of the Song family village.To prove that the Song family's salary fire inherited endlessly, so that the ancestors can return with confidence.

Thirty-six courses of cooking naturally take time.Although, by then, basic preparations had been completed.But it takes at least an hour or two just to get on the stove.If it had been put aside before, when the Song family had a lot of children, one or two dishes per person might have been faster.But now it's just Grandpa and Tao Wei. Grandpa still has 28 courses to cook.It's a big project.

When Songdao Hazelnut was woken up, there was still some sort of secular illusion.I was stunned for a long time before I came back to my senses.

Tao Weishun turned on the air conditioner, put the cotton jacket hanging on the heater on the old man, and pulled out the cotton pants covered in the nest. When he put on shoes for the old man, he frowned and said: “Why is it still so cold in this house?"Why don't we invite someone to warm up the floor?”

“Don't bother with such an old house.”Song Daohua waved his hand.The Song family's ancestral home was passed down from the Qing Dynasty.It's antique to the outside world, and it looks especially carded.But who lives who knows. Winters are cold and summers are warm, and sunshine is not good.Water, electricity and heating were easily turned on in the previous years, but the official road has aged and there are always problems.

Last year, Tao Twilight made money in Town H, and when he returned, he overhauled the line pipeline between the orphanage and the Song family house.Especially the east-west compartments of the Song family. They also went to the glass factory to hire the engineering team to repair cultural relics and monuments.From the window walls to the interior.At that time, there was a messy yard full of repairs.Don't bother Grandpa Song.

It was easy to get through, and he didn't suffer twice.

“Then you don't like to blow air conditioners.”Tao Twilight squats on the ground and puts his shoes on:“ The electric hot wind is open fire, it's too unsafe.And after a long time, I still feel dry and easy to catch fire.”We must try to keep the room warm.

“Blowing air conditioning makes me sick.”Grandpa Song waved his hand.He is too old to enjoy the blessings of air conditioning: "Besides, the house is quite warm.I've been here for so many years, I'm used to it.”You're all very young. You can't resist the freezing.

Grandpa Song said, his sight fell on Tao Po's long, straight legs.A thin piece of jeans wrapped around Tao Wei's legs has a slim appearance that is shocking and anachronistic.Grandpa Song frowned and realized that things weren't that simple: “Are you wearing cotton pants again?”

“Take the car outside and there is heating in the house.”Tao Twilight blinked and pointed to the pot of warm fresh water on the basin rack and said,“ I have washed your face. I went out-- ”

“You bastard, if you don't wear cotton pants in the winter, it's fifteen or sixteen degrees outside... why don't you freeze to death!”

Tao Twilight hastily did not avoid this scolding. Grandpa Song's bright scolding standing in the threshold directly woke the others in the quad courtyard.Everyone stood on the veranda laughing and wearing down jackets and cotton.

Until the old man washed himself in the kitchen, Tao Twilight squatted in front of the stove, silently guarding his dignity as an idol - he refused to wear cotton pants.

“Outside minus fifteen degrees, the northwest wind is blowing.If you don't wear cotton pants today, we won't send our ancestors.”Grandpa Song stood on the other side of the stove groaning:“ I don't think the Song ancestors want to see the Song family's closed-door disciples freeze to death outside for stinking beauty. ”

“Take the car when you go out, there is heating in the house...” Tao Twilight said the same thing: “Besides, I don't feel cold.”

And how can stars wear cotton pants to keep warm?Is there any more idolatry dignity?Especially when it comes to red carpets and watching shows, can you put on a layer of cotton pants just because you're shivering cold?People's stars bare their thighs and shoulders.They're much better men, okay?

“And I have warm babies inside.”It's really not cold," Tao said with special wit.

“Did you know that Lao San Liu from Hutongkou had drunk too much outside on the 28th of January and slept on the street lamp?”Grandpa Song gave Tao Wei an example of the consequences of not wearing cotton pants in the north:“ The next morning, when the discoverers swept the streets, they froze to death.All over the body is purple blue purple blue.”" It's a tough one, but it's not good at all.

“Also, Dean Yun came to Song Ji for dinner the other day and told me that now some young girls are dressed like other people's club plays. They wear a cotton coat on top, and they don't wear cotton pants and a skirt with bare legs underneath. They've been out for a day, and they're freezing to pee blood...”

Tao Wei just wanted to explain “I'm not like them” and looked up at Grandpa Song's firm little eyes.Don't say anything.

“I'm going to wear cotton pants.” Tao Twilight turned back into the house and pulled out a thin pair of cotton pants.Grandpa Song followed him with an urgent look: “Wear thick clothes.”

Tao Twilight was even more reluctant.He puts on thick cotton pants and then puts on jeans and feels that the whole person is particularly bloated.Grandpa Song was satisfied this time: “That's right.”In winter you'll have to wear thick clothes to keep people warm.

The fight to death also failed to preserve the dignity of his idols who would never wear cotton pants. Tao Twilight turned out the telephone without love.He is always someone who is unhappy and won't let others live well.This New Year's Eve was meant to be kind and open one eye to certain old rubbing moves.But now... the baby is unhappy, do you care if you're an old bastard or not?

Tao Twilight snorted twice, suggesting that Flight Entertainment send two journalists to squat outside the Song family's ancestral grave.By the way, let Brother Dahui prepare in advance.Although it is under the New Year's Festival, the entertainment circle has always had gossip before the New Year, without gossip before it is finished.So entertainment reporters and gossip paparazzi are all the same as national special jobs, there are shifts without holidays.Of course, as a boss who is keen to go home for the New Year, Tao Twilight can't go home for the New Year, or the New Year can't stop.The employees of the Flight Information Entertainment Department who need to keep in mind their dedication to gossip are also very good.Annual overtime, up to 10 times daily wages, is delivered from luxury New Year's Eve dinners booked by five-star hotels, and journalists from the Flight Information Entertainment Department are about to fight to qualify for annual shifts -

As long as the family is around, they can spend the New Year every day.But it's only a few days to pay for 10 times the overtime!

I didn't know that my grandson wanted to find people to lose their breath. Grandpa Song stared at Tao Po and changed his thick cotton pants before slipping back to the kitchen to prepare ancestral dishes with peace of mind.

When the dishes are ready, one old man and one small god solemnly put thirty-six Song family dishes one by one in front of the ancestral spiritual position, three knocks and nine worships, respectfully invite the ancestors to taste.This was followed by a journey to the ancestors' graves.

Tao Wei noticed that after inviting his ancestors, Grandpa Song also brought the rosewood box containing the "Song family recipe".There is some doubt.

Faced with Tao Twilight's doubts, Grandpa Song said nothing.He sat in the back seat with a gloomy face. The shadows of the buildings on both sides of the driveway flew by. Grandpa Song was about to blend into the darkness.

By the time Liu Yao Mengqi arrived at the grave of the Song ancestors, it was already more than six o'clock.There was a white spot of fish in the air.

Yao Shengan, who arrived at the ancestral tomb of the Song family on time at 4 o'clock, waited in the car for more than two hours before seeing the vehicle that the Song family had delivered to their ancestors."Didn't I say four o'clock?”

Grandpa Song held his ancestral title and glanced at Yao Shengan, who looked very ugly without expression: “You said you wanted to kneel before my father's grave all day long.I was worried your bones wouldn't last, so I was going to kneel you for two more hours.”But you didn't kneel.

“What are you doing here so early?” Song Daohua looked at Yao Shengan confused.

Yao Saint Ann almost had no graphics of his tone of song Dao Hazelnut.He almost forgot that Song Daohua had been such a rake since he was young.

At that time, the Song family was not defeated.The old lady of the Song family accepted two entry-level disciples, one was him and the other was Wang Yiping.Song Daohua is the only son of the old Song family grandfather and the only seedling of the Song family.Young and naturally beloved.So Songdao Hazelnut beating children is also a Yan prince, his personality jumping out of the quiet, full of belly and water distorted the idea, often the Songdao grandfather's angry move method, punishing him to kneel in the shrine.

Later on, after that special era, the Song family was all dead and scattered. Song Daohua was hit hard, and this was just a shock.

With all this in mind, Yao Shengan could not help but shush: “I didn't expect you to think so.If you tell me, I will be willing to kneel here to ask forgiveness. ”

Song Daohua sneered: “What do I think is my business.It has nothing to do with what you do. If you have a heart, since you should kneel before the Song family's grave and cry, the ancestors of the Song family cannot jump out of the coffin to stop you.Do you still need to get someone else's consent? ”

Song Daohua, the man who talks and does things, never gives a face to others.How do you want to stay and say, “You have to kneel down in front of people to pay for your sins and let people see you kowtow.You know if you really want to pay for your sins or if you're pretending. ”

Song Daohua said, coldly looking at the two reporters who came down from Yao's car carrying the camera: “But I am very merciful.Looks like you don't want to play in front of me either. ”

Songdao Hazelnut invites the plates of the Songjia ancestors to the grave.In the presence of the ancestors, Yao Shengan returned the sandalwood box he had sent back: “When I sorted out the" Song family recipe ", I found that there were more than 10 more dishes behind, which should not belong to the Song family.”Now Zhao is perfectly yours.

Grandmother Song was still alive. Song Daohua hasn't inherited Song Dynasty, so he's not eligible to read ancestral recipes.Song Daohua is based on time - the day Yao Shengan took the Song family with him and stole the ancestral recipe.From that day onwards, the dishes recorded in the "Song Family Recipe", Grandmother Song ripped them all off.Return it to Yao Shengan with the sandalwood box.

“The Song family training, which is not my Song family's property, must not ask for it or be greedy.If the children of the family have an artist who is studying abroad, the consent of the other party must be obtained when recording the learned dish in the "Song Family Recipe".Either in exchange for a recipe, or in exchange for silver, you can retire for each other if necessary.In the future, if sending recipients lost their ancestral secrets to the Song family to ask for them, the Song family could not escape the prevarication.Do not broom yourself. I want to remember the virtues of the past... ”

Song Daohua stood in front of the Song ancestor's grave and read a piece of Song family training.Then he looked at Yao Shengan with no expression: “Mr. Yao had betrayed the Shimen's self-supporting door, and since then he has not been a member of the Song family.My Song family doesn't want to have good skills with Mr. Yao, let alone feel the grace of your legacy.So I gave you Yao Shengan's things to Zhao perfectly.Do it yourself. ”

Yao Shengan looked at Song Daohua with a complex look.This is the bone of the Song family, even after the wind and rain are devastated, it is not surprising.

“This is my heart.It is also my compensation to the Song family.I hope you can accept it. ”When Yao Saint Ann came here, he mocked himself again:“ After all, I learned my craftsmanship from the Song family. ”

“I told you, I just want my Song recipe to go back to Zhao perfectly.Since it's perfect, it's not perfect whether it's one less dish or a dozen more dishes.”Song Daohua's thoughts are particularly sober:“ Though you learned your cooking from the Song family, you deceived your ancestors and betrayed your teachers.So you and the Song family are no longer ungrateful.”If you barely mention the word" relationship "again, it's also the enemy.

“If you still have a face and conscience, don't use the Song dishes in the future to profit your Yao family.”After all, instead of continuing to sneak around using the Song family recipe, you should find a way to promote the Yao family dishes and count them as your real name.

“Now, kowtow and make amends," said Song.You can go after kowtowing. ”

Yao Shengan did not expect that he had not found a chance to have a seizure. Song Daohua actually responded in this way.In three words and two sentences, all his previous calculations were seventy-eight.

So he hates people like the Song family the most, regardless of the nature of his family's disciples, the bones are such an ancient sour and rotten temper.Everything has to be about family law.Don't even think about what age it is now.Everyone cares about their interests first. Song Daohua holds the "Song Family Recipe" and guards such a defeated Song Dynasty. What can be of interest?

Ten or eight years later, Song Daohua will be dead.The Song family will face the danger of losing the skills of the deceased grandson.Instead of watching these things go missing, let him use them.It can solve the crisis of Saint Ann's Group and promote this sign for Song Ji.

Not to mention that Song Daohua is now a major shareholder of Saint Ann Group.He was guarding an empty Song Ji. It would be useless if he handed it over to Saint Ann Group.The sign of the Song family in the province also completely fell with the crisis of the Song family's deceased grandson.

”Song Daohua had no idea that Yao Shengan still wanted to play with Song Ji's idea, and suddenly the seven tricks made him smoke:“ Get out of here!

Songdao Hazelnut picked up a burning stick and beat Yao Shengan and his bodyguard reporter out of the Songjia ancestral grave.He watched Yao Shengan hide behind the bodyguard.

“Think about it. Don't be angry all the time.Sure enough, you don't want Song Ji to be alone in your hands!What will you look like when you meet the Song family ancestors?How can you tell the Song ancestors?”Yao Shengan knew the weaknesses of Song Daohua, and the words and sentences poked at Song Daohua's heart.

Yao Saint Ann saw that Tao Wei did not bring the reporter. Only the two cameramen he brought naturally pointed at him.Speaking suddenly relaxed a lot.In the presence of Song Daohua and Tao Wei and others, after brazenly playing a harsh word, he sat in the car under the bodyguard's cluster and ran away.

Songdao Hazelnut covered his chest and shouted.He has never seen such a brazen man.The whole Song family was hurt, and now they have the idea of playing Song Ji.He simply brought the plaque of Song Ji into the coffin, and Yao Sheng An would never succeed.

“Grandpa, don't be angry.This old son of a bitch is not gonna make it.”As Tao Twilight soothed his old man, he looked at the two flying news entertainment reporters who had come out of nowhere, and Brother Dahui who arranged it in advance.

“All filmed?”

Two journalists nodded violently.Yao Shengan was indeed brazen and disgraceful.Even the two outsiders who were watching could not watch.

Dahui walked behind Song's ancestor's grave and flipped a few needle-hole cameras hidden in the corner.The sky was still bright and dark everywhere. Yao Shengan and his men did not notice these “organs” at all.

Tao Po sneered.After two days, he was merciful. Someone really treated him as the Virgin Mary.