Rebirth: Eighty's Wife

Chapter 33 Opening an ancestral hall
"Crack!" The door was suddenly opened from the outside.

Han Yaning's actions were a little panicked, and she accidentally knocked over the bowl in front of her. The water in it flowed down the table, dripping all over the floor.

"Oh, it's too hot, why are you so careless." Seeing his sister's flustered movements, Han Muwen immediately stepped forward, picked her up from the table, and moved away from the dripping table.

"Brother, I'm fine." Han Yaning said.

The water in the bowl had been drying for a while, and it wasn't very hot. It just wet the clothes when it dripped on the clothes. Fortunately, it didn't burn.

"You sit down properly, brother just clean up." Han Muwen glanced at his sister and said.

Han Yaning stood up and was held down by Han Muwen to sit down again. After a careful look, he made sure that his sister was not burned, and then he turned around to clean up the table beside her.

The water in the bowl was almost gone, Han Muwen reached out to pick it up and put it away, got up and looked around, found the cloth that usually wipes the table, took it to wipe off the water on the table.

"Do you still drink water? Big Brother will pour you another bowl." Han Muwen looked at his sister and said.

Han Yaning shook her head: "I won't drink."

Han Muwen still left to pour a glass of water and put it on the table. After finishing everything, he came to Han Yaning's side, looking at his sister with worry in his eyes.

"Ningning, don't worry, our family will be together forever, and my brother will protect you." Han Muwen said.

Han Yaning nodded.

She never doubted what her elder brother said, not only did he say so, but he also did the same in the days to come.

Han Yaning asked, "Brother, I need your help."

Seeing the solemn expression on his sister's face, Han Muwen became serious himself.

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Hanjia Village, ancestral hall.

The village chief is sitting on a chair in the middle of the ancestral hall. He is a man who looks about 40 years old. He has a mustache on his face. A stable.

The village chief was wearing a blue dress, the style of military uniform that is very popular nowadays, with a high neckline, the material of the clothes is still new, and he looks very heroic on his body. He holds a pen in his hand, and his arm There is a notebook in it, and I occasionally take it out to write and draw on it.

On the other side of the main seat, there is an old man sitting. His beard is all white, and the few remaining hairs are also white. He has a white beard and white eyebrows. He smiles happily and looks like Santa Claus.

Santa Claus looks kind, but his temper is not kind. On the contrary, when he was young, he participated in the anti-Japanese battlefield and fought devils, and later participated in the anti-US and aid Korea battlefield, and beat Lao Meizi back to his hometown.

The old man is getting old, and his only thought after retiring from the army is to return to his hometown and spend his old age peacefully in this green mountains and green waters.

"Look at you, you've spent a lot of your life on a dog, and you can't even control a woman. Sitting on your head and shitting, you're just a coward."

Mr. Han: "..."

"Your second boy is such a good person, filial, sensible, and you are still dissatisfied. If you insist on driving him out, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"

Mr. Han: "..."

Mr. Han was silent the whole time, he was scolded without saying a word, and his attitude was very correct. During the period, he raised his hand several times to wipe the spittle on his face, but when he met the old man's eyes, he immediately froze and did not dare to move. Later, I simply broke the jar and thought about it.

Fly, fly, just wash your face...

Mr. Han has a look of lovelessness.

Old lady Han nestled aside, praying in her heart, don't see her, don't.

"And you, come here, I'm talking about you, why hide?"

Father Santa has no habit of not talking about women, at most he doesn't beat women, but this woman from Han Fu's family is too hateful, he has long seen that this person is a troublemaker.

Mrs. Han and Mr. Han looked at each other, both of them looked like they had no love in their lives.

The two looked at the other people in the ancestral hall with rescue eyes, hoping that someone would speak a word for them so that the old man would not be angry.

Everyone: "..."

Hey, what kind of pattern is this on the desktop, why didn't I notice it before, it's pretty pretty.

I heard that your daughter-in-law gave birth again, congratulations.

Everyone seems to be busy all of a sudden. Everyone has their own things to do.

Everyone in the Han family: "..."

You can pretend to be a little more fake, really!

"Ahem!" Santa Claus coughed and cleared his throat.

The village chief immediately picked up the thick porcelain jar on the table in front of him, which contained hot water that had been poured long ago. After leaving it for a while, the water in it was neither cold nor hot, and it tasted just right.

The village head said: "Grandpa, drink water."

Santa Claus took it and drank a lot in one breath, his thirsty throat was relieved, and he felt much more comfortable.

Mr. Han wiped his face and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Tell me, do you know what's wrong?"

Santa Claus put down the tea mug and looked at Han Fu.

Mr. Han wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, nodded again and again: "Grandpa, I know I was wrong, you always calm down, but don't let yourself get mad."

Mrs. Han pulled Mr. Han's clothes from behind to tell him to shut up.

admit wrong?

Old lady Han curled her lips, she couldn't admit her mistake, otherwise, wouldn't it mean that her family didn't make any sense and shouldn't drive that broom star out.

"Hmph!" Santa Claus snorted coldly, "Broom star? In my opinion, old man, you are a troublemaker. You have a good life, but you just want to make troubles and make a good home. scattered."

Old Madam Han's face was blushing, and her face was hot when she was told. All kinds of eyes in the ancestral hall were looking at her, making her dare not look up.

"Grandfather, even if you are an elder, you can't just wrong people. That girl's life is not good. If you keep her at home, sooner or later, our family will be killed." Mrs. Han said.

"I am very optimistic about that child. He has helped the family with work since he was a child, but he has become a scourge. Those who stay at home every day and do nothing are praised by others. The eyes of the two of you, I It's all blind."

The blind old man Han and Mrs. Han are worthy of being a couple, and they look at people in the same way. They believe in the truth, and even if they can't pull back a few cows, they are also stubborn.

"Ahem!" The village chief raised his hand and stroked his mustache, glanced at the sky, and said, "Master, it's getting late, let's start."

"Ah."

Santa Claus is older and his seniority is even higher. As long as there is a person surnamed Han in the entire Han family village, they will call him grandpa when they see him, to show their respect.

outside the shrine.

A group of people rushed over with others, looking at the gate of the ancestral hall, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Catch up!
(End of this chapter)