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Chapter 297: Two Rice Buckets

Shuangzi, Bu Yehou and others entered the ancestral hall, while Bai Ye, Nanfeng and other villagers were blocked from the door by a light curtain. Everyone was amazed and envious of the gods' methods.

Bai Ye protected his butt with one hand, sighed, and said in a low voice: "Killing your brother's dandy will destroy the whole family."

Nanfeng suddenly felt lost and stood there blankly, unable to hold back his tears. Tears fell like rain, and he cried with joy.

Bai Ye looked towards the ancestral hall, and Hou Buye also turned to look at him. His expression was unclear, but he probably meant that I had avenged the boy from the Nan family.

Bai Ye smiled back and said, "Just destroy the whole family. If the knife doesn't fall on him, if it doesn't fall on Nanfeng, he won't care who it falls on."

He comforted Nanfeng softly, and as the crowd swayed, he saw a hand stretching out from the crowd, with five fingers holding claws, touching Nanfeng's butt. Bai Ye grabbed it, but he didn't expect that person to react quickly. Bai Ye

Just pull off one sleeve.

He was about to chase after him, but after squeezing for a few times before he could get out, he received several angry scoldings. He glared at the scolding people and gave up the idea of ​​pursuing him again.

Bai Ye glanced at the cloth strip in his hand and threw it on the ground. He was afraid that the man would not wear that clothes again, otherwise Bai Ye would definitely recognize him.

In the ancestral hall, the twins took the lead in offering incense, followed closely by Hou Yehou and the princes and nobles. Green smoke curled up, solemnly and solemnly. The twins looked pious. Those who could enter the ancestral hall and set up memorial tablets were those who had contributed to the village. They saw several childhood

At the playmate's name, his eyes jumped and turned into a sigh: "Time is really not forgiving!"

Stopping in front of the two memorial tablets, the twins took the incense candle from the hands of Evernight Marquis, bowed three times, inserted the incense burner, knelt down and kowtowed, and said in unison: "Father, mother, your daughter, E'er Yao'er is back.

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The twins’ surname is Qin. The elder sister’s single name only has the character E, and the younger sister’s single name only has the character Yao. The elder sister Qin E was one of the ten most talented women in Jiangnan in the former Qin Dynasty. There is still a poem written by her on the plaque in the ancestral hall:

The wind and snow on the pilgrimage road. The wind and snow. The mountains and rivers remain as they were before, and there are no pilgrims. The rise and fall of a hundred years are short. I am still facing you. The moon at that time. The moon at that time. It shines on people's candles and tears, and on people's plum blossoms.

After hundreds of years of seeking the truth, ordinary people have no clue about Chaojun. It seems that in just a few blinks, their parents have passed away, and the two sisters have not even seen each other for the last time.

The twins bow three times and pray nine times. They wait for this day every ten years. Time flies by as they cultivate the path. It is common for them to retreat for several years at a time. Many times they cannot help themselves.

They kowtow in the hall and are envious outside the hall.

Bai Ye is now devoted to cultivating Taoism, dreaming of leaving the village and becoming the legendary saint who can call the wind, call the rain, soar the clouds and ride the mist. When he sees the twins returning home in glorious robes and enjoying the endless scenery, he is extremely yearning for them.

Nanfeng was still immersed in the joy of getting revenge, crying with snot and tears. He had no ladylike appearance. His head was in a mess during the day and night. His daughter was really flesh and blood made of water. She was so panicked after not crying for three days.

Then he raised his hand and smelled the back of his hand. Sure enough, the saying "men are made of flesh and bones made of mud and smells bad" was wrong. There was no smell at all.

The crowd was so noisy that their ears were almost deafened all day long. They were all talking about how powerful the twins were. Even the county officials in the city had to bow when they saw them. Some also expressed their ambitions and wanted to become a saint like the twins.

The twins knelt from noon to dusk, whispering quietly about the big and small things that happened in the past ten years. They would do this once every ten years to report the past to their deceased parents.

Nanfeng cried for more than two hours and was still sobbing. Baiye stood with numb legs and a growling stomach. He thought to himself that when the twins returned to the village, they were going to entertain the whole village. Why didn't they start the meal?

I have to say that these twins are really beautiful. They have oval faces, willow eyebrows, beautiful noses and red phoenix eyes. They have snow-white skin and slim figures. They are standard beauties in the eyes of the world.

Bai Ye was tired from standing. He put his hands on his hips and squinted his eyes to look at the graceful curves of the twins. How does it feel to have such a fairy pressed nine shallow and one deep under you?

Full, warm, and lustful, Xian Ji also thought about it. Bai Ye had a picture in his mind, salivating. He glanced at Nan Feng cautiously, stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

He has no interest in movies about little girls like Nan Feng. The twin ancestors are still very charming, and the lady is not yet half old, and her charm is already on display. He can see that his breath is slightly confused and his breathing is rapid.

Phew~~

Bai Ye lowered his head and looked at the ground, silently reciting 'This is love', and repeated it several times. His anger rose instead of falling, and he was afraid that he would be embarrassed in public, so he cursed secretly: I love your mother so much!

The anger miraculously suppressed, Bai Ye looked at his nose and heart, closed his eyes and rested his mind, did not listen to what was going on outside the window, and only wanted to eat the banquet.

Hou Ye walked through the light curtain and walked out of the ancestral hall. The twins still knelt down and whispered. Hou Hou called a few cooks and capable aunts to prepare a dinner. The twins paid for it and the banquet lasted for three days and three nights!

The theater troupe invited from the city was also building a stage, singing and practicing their voices. The first piece was "Farewell My Concubine", which has been popular in recent years, to commemorate the overlord and poppies who committed suicide in Wujiang.

The Han Dynasty was a new dynasty, and people all over the world were not only new Han people, but also people from the seven kingdoms of the old dynasty. Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei, and Qin, everyone was a little bit of a slave to the country's subjugation, and they missed the previous dynasty, so there were many operas similar to "Farewell My Concubine".

Bai Ye squeezed out twice but failed to get out, only to receive a few painless pushes. He was concerned about his status as a foreigner, so he glanced at those people lightly, folded his sleeves with his hands, and looked at Nanfeng beside him.

"Don't cry. Let's have dinner tonight. Keep your mood and stomach in order. Let's eat him cleanly and show him who is the best eater in the village." Bai Ye put his hand on Nanfeng's shoulder and said softly.

Nanfeng nodded and said "hmm", and Bai Ye smiled and said, "Look at you, your eyes are swollen from crying. You can't even open your big walnut eyes now."

The lady in the back had a sharp ear and secretly kept these two rice pails in mind. She could not sit at the same table with these two during the banquet.

Nan Feng's face turned red and he became angry. He twisted his waist 360 degrees. The pain made Bai Ye gasp for breath. He jumped about like a snake caught by seven inches and struggled wildly. However, the crowd was crowded, and there was an old woman behind him who was embarrassed.

Angry: "Young man, what are you rubbing against? My breasts have been crushed by you!"

Bai Ye didn't seem to hear anything, Nan Feng covered his mouth and snickered, he was so happy that Bai Ye gritted his teeth. After a few days of not seeing this little girl, his strength became stronger and stronger. Maybe it was because of bathing in animal blood. Nan Feng could actually make him pinch him.

Feel the pain.

Her stomach rumbled, and Bai Ye looked at Nanfeng's belly with a smile, and then at her side face, which she tried her best to cover up and stared at in the ancestral hall. After a while, her face was already flushed.

The most interesting thing in the world is happiness, but there is more than happiness. Above the happiness there is the south wind.

Finally, Nan Feng couldn't help it any longer, raised his fist and glared at Bai Ye: "Why are you staring at me! Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't you understand!"

Bai Ye cried out and begged for mercy, the smile on his face not diminishing. Nan Feng snorted coldly and turned her head away from looking at him. She was afraid that she couldn't help but pinch him again.

The moon was in the west, and night was gradually approaching. Bai Ye rubbed his knees, wondering how these twins could kneel so well. He wanted to find a place to sit outside the crowd, but the others showed no sign of being tired, and straightened their heads and looked toward the ancestral hall.


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