Author: Huahuaicai

Ji Jingchuan has always been relatively stable. He felt that it was not appropriate to make a noise in front of all the ancestors in a place like the ancestral hall, so he stopped him and said, "Work hard and say less."

Ji Lin frowned, but finally closed his mouth.

"Second brother, bring a clean rag over here and help me wipe the countertop." Xia Xun turned around suddenly while holding the portraits of Mr. Ji and Mrs. Ji.

Ji Lingling was caught off guard and looked at the deceased photo. She instinctively screamed in fright and fell to the ground, "...Ah!"

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Xunshuang was a little confused. She didn't do anything!

When Ji Lin saw this, he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "My grandparents used to love you the most. Are you afraid of even their photos? If that's the case, you'd be so heartless."

"I...I'm not, I just saw it suddenly and was startled. I'm...not afraid." Ji Lingling's face turned pale as she explained stumblingly.

After saying that, she swallowed hard, her eyes clearly evasive, and she never dared to look at the photo again.

Ji Jingchuan looked at this scene, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he came over with a towel, "Are you okay? Can you get up by yourself?"

"I, I'm fine." Ji Lingling stood up from the ground again.

Xia Xunshuang raised his eyebrows and said half-jokingly, "Why do you react like you have done something wrong?"

"I didn't!!" Ji Lingling immediately retorted. Later, she realized that she seemed to have overreacted, so she had to soften her tone and explain, "I was just a conditioned reflex. I was not mentally prepared. I was frightened when I suddenly saw my grandparents.

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After a pause, he added, "Besides, my grandparents were so kind to me when they were alive, so how could I be afraid of them!"

"Is it really just like this?" Xia Xunshuang continued to ask.

Ji Lingling nodded and said "Yeah".

The next second, Xia Xunshuang handed over the portrait of Mr. Ji, "Then please help wipe grandpa's portrait! I'll wipe grandma's."

"Okay... okay." Ji Lingling pulled her lips and smiled a little, and then she took the portrait over.

"Hold it tight, don't fall." Xia Xunshuang reminded her.

Ji Lingling's eyes were a little erratic and she said, "Don't worry!"

"Ha!" Ji Lin folded his hands and sneered, looking very unhappy.

Ji Jingchuan raised his hand to push the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then urged, "Okay, it's getting late, let's get to work quickly!"

Probably because she was frightened, Ji Lingling became a little absent-minded later on.

Several people worked hard all afternoon and finally cleaned the inside and outside of the ancestral hall.

When it was time to worship, both Evian and Ji Zhengyu came over. The family worshiped their ancestors one by one, then went back to take a shower and change into clean clothes. It was just time for dinner.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner was the happiest the Ji family had ever had.

Evian is undoubtedly the happiest one, "This is the first New Year's Eve dinner that both of us have had together. I am very happy today. Let's celebrate with a toast as a family!"

"Come on, come on, cheers!" Ji Lin is indeed the atmosphere team of the family. With him stirring up the atmosphere, the dining table will become more lively.

However, some people are happy and some are worried!

Although Ji Lingling was sitting at the same dining table with them, she felt as if she was left out and out of place with them.
Chapter completed!