Fang Cuiying herself was not someone to be trifled with. She was so upset that she started to curse loudly.

Wang Lao and Wang Yongye quickly protected the people and left. Don't let your luck be ruined today, the first day of the New Year.

"You just looked at your shoes, you're just a kid. Why did you hit my Niuniu so viciously? I'm telling you, if our Niuniu does anything wrong, I'm not done with you!"

The woman who spoke struggled to open her big eyes, her face was broad, her teeth were uneven, and her saliva flew everywhere when she spoke.

"I see you have supercilious eyes, but you can really pretend to be confused and confused. Why don't you join a theater troupe and act!"

"You're the one with blind eyes, you vicious bitch!"

A man came out to stop his wife. He knew that his mother-in-law could turn black into white and nothing into reality.

Wang Yongye knew that his wife definitely did not stab that girl in the stomach, and he knew who she was best.

"Okay, okay, how inappropriate is it to cry and make a fuss on the first day of the new year!"

Wang Changben naturally knew what was going on, but he just turned a blind eye and made the scene ugly!

After several families have finished worshiping, the women distribute the sacrifices. According to custom, eating the food that has been worshiped is beneficial.

"What do you mean? Why don't we have a share?" Liu Chunlan looked at the distributed offerings. There were still a few good things from their family in them.

"There are too many people there. Don't worry too much about the Yong'an family. It's just this little thing. Come here, come here. It's yours."

"What the hell! Give me mine! Who wants these steamed buns that are so hard they can kill someone?"

The women in Father Wang's family unanimously told the outside world that they were really bullied to the point of being bullied. If they weren't strong-willed, they would have pooped on their heads.

"What are you doing? It's not a valuable thing. So many people can't share it much. Just enjoy the blessings of our ancestors."

Father Wang couldn't see the face of this family. He divided the sacrifices they brought and gave them to those they didn't like. He really thought they were easy to bully.

"Danniang, give our share to Third Uncle."

The person who spoke was Wang Yongzhi. He wanted to send Father Wang and his family away, and did not want to get into trouble on the first day of the new year.

Father Wang had a displeased look on his face, and his tone was like sending a beggar away!

"Let's go!"

Father Wang never likes to associate with these people. He will start a business in the future. As long as he is willing to work hard, he does not need to rely on them. The relationship with Yong'an last time has been cleared up.

Wang Chang's beard trembled with anger, they were a bunch of stubborn people! They made a lot of noise in front of their ancestors and didn't understand etiquette!

An Ran's small round eyes glared angrily at the mother and daughter just now. She was a person who was determined to take revenge, and she would avenge her on the spot.

Since I like their stuff, I have to have my life to take care of her stuff.

An Ran looked at the props he had spent gold coins to buy, and his flesh ached badly. It was really unlucky to meet this group of people.

Fang Cuiying started to curse angrily when she got down the slope. She couldn't stop her, otherwise she would feel unhappy.

Especially that little bitch, who made up right and wrong, was disrespectful, casually took off Fubao's shoes without saying a word, and dared to slander her and hit her in the stomach.

"Okay, be happy today, don't get angry over this kind of person, let's calm down."

Wang Yongye went to the side to coax them, their relatives here were like this, it was not good to make a scene too ugly, it was the first day of the Lunar New Year.

"Grandpa, this steamed bun."

Wen Ming still held a few hard buns in his hand and didn't know what to do with them.

Fang Cuiying got angry just looking at it. They put some carefully selected fruits and some pieces of halva to give to the children after the ceremony.

I originally wanted to throw it away, but thinking that no matter how bad it was, it was still food, I couldn't bear to part with it.

Several men in Father Wang's family silently remembered this little knot in their hearts. If it weren't for the first day of the Lunar New Year and there were so many children, and they wanted to spend the day smoothly, they would not have compromised.

"Fu Bao, let my second uncle give me a hug. Let me hug our lucky baby to get rid of bad luck. Let my second uncle make a lot of money this year. Then I can give our Fu Bao a good first-year gift."

Fang Cuiying hugged Fu Bao, oh! She looks fat and white, her body smells like milk, and her unhappiness disappeared.

An Ran listened to the second uncle's wish to her, and really regarded her as a living goddess of wealth. She also drew a fragrant and big cake, but An Ran said that she might not be able to bite it.

Although Er Bo Niang is a shrewd person, she is outspoken and can clearly distinguish right from wrong. Compared with others, she only thinks more about her own family.

"Mom, it's itchy! It's so itchy!"

Wang Changben took his family to worship, but just halfway through, several children started shouting.

"Dad, look! There are so many red rashes! What's going on!"

Several women were extremely anxious, and several children had large red rashes on their bodies that were extremely itchy.

"Itchy~ It's so itchy~ Ooooh~"

"What's going on! I also have a red rash on my body!"

Wang Changben found that several of his grandchildren were scratching and scratching. Really, it was a bad experience on the first day!

"Go to the doctor first to see if you were bitten or if you are allergic to something."

"It must be that the things in your third uncle's house are not clean. We all ate the sacrifices they brought." The woman who had just made the argument was the woman who spoke. She began to make random guesses on her own, and became more and more certain.

"Did you all eat that halva?"

Several children nodded one after another, crying and scratching. They must have eaten something unclean.

"Didn't the second daughter-in-law not eat?"

The woman who was named looked embarrassed. She just secretly hid a piece to eat while everyone was worshiping. Who knew it was dirty?

"I don't know if it's contagious?"

Wang Yongzhi stood at the front and said: "Go to the doctor first and cure the children. It's really that crispy candy. I won't let them go."

There was a dark look in the man's eyes, especially his son. If someone wanted to harm someone in their family, he would definitely let them die without a burial place.

Wang Chang was so angry that he poked his crutch into the ground, and his good luck on the first day was ruined.

It’s really taboo to make noise, cry, and get sick!

Wang Chang's family rushed to the town. The skin of the sick people was scratched, and they looked serious and scary.

"If you don't want to watch it, we are closed today! Let's go to Huichun Hall."

Logically speaking, no medical treatment is allowed on the first day of the Lunar New Year, which means that you will be healthy and strong throughout the year.

Today, the Hui Chun Hall is no longer as crowded as before. Two red lanterns are hung above the door, and the firecrackers set off yesterday are still red at the door.

"What's wrong with you guys?"

It was the first time Tongyuan saw so many people with rashes, and his first reaction was that this thing was going to infect people.

"Doctor, please take a look at my child."

Shanming heard the commotion in the hall, and when he saw it, it was completely dark. Several children were crying loudly in the medicine hall.

What kind of rash is this? It looks a bit like smallpox!

It seemed to be difficult, so I had to invite the master to come and prepare isolation medicated face towels and protective medicated gloves.

Doctor Ji placed the sick people on the bench. He heard that the condition was an acute rash, with wheal-like red spots of varying sizes, like urticaria.

"Did you eat or touch something?"

It stands to reason that if there is a collective disease, there must be a common pathogen, either from something eaten or something touched.

"Doctor! It's halva! Look, is there something wrong with this halva?"
Chapter completed!