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Chapter three hundred and sixty-four: ancestor worship (eight)

"The head of the family is back? I heard that you started fighting? Nothing happened, right?"

As soon as he entered the house, Liu Wu, who was inside, quickly met him and looked at Liu Zheng and his son Liu Min with a worried look on his face.

"Not to talk about this for now, where is the third brother? Are you still sleeping?"

Liu Zheng said, his eyes moved, landed in a room not far away, and then walked towards the other side.

Looking at his wife's dark face, Liu Wu immediately noticed something was wrong. He grabbed Liu Min next to him and asked, "Boss, what happened?"

"I don't know what it is. It must be my third brother who caused trouble again."

Finally, Liu Min added, "It seems to be quite serious."

"He didn't cause trouble one day, and when is it now? He is still lazy and hasn't gotten up in bed."

A woman holding a child next to her complained.

She has been enduring her third uncle who doesn't do serious business all day long, is lazy and causes trouble everywhere.

"Okay, okay, what's wrong with you? Take Hu'er back into the house!"

Seeing that my mother's face changed, Liu Min quickly took the lead, stared at his wife and said with a shady face.

"snort!"

The woman stomped her feet, held the child and turned into the house.

Looking at his wife's waist as big as the size of her upper and lower body and her ass as a grinder, Liu Min suddenly felt that his wife, who had fascinated him before, became a little boring.

"Boss, stop watching, go and have a look."

Liu Wu, who was standing beside him, was a little worried about his youngest son and pulled Liu Min for a while.

"Oh, I'll go now."

Liu Min came to his senses and hurried towards his third brother's house.

As soon as I walked outside, I heard a roar coming from inside, "It's really you, you rebellious, I'll beat you to death!"

The next moment, a figure rushed out from inside, rushed to the curtain at the door and collided with Liu Min outside the door.

"Ouch!"

The two of them rolled to the ground.

"Boss, what are you doing? It hurts so much."

"What did you do? Making our father so angry?"

Liu Min looked at the third brother and asked back.

When he heard this, Liu Laosan, who was already holding his legs and shouting in pain, suddenly got up and ran outside.

But before he could take a few steps, a figure behind him chased after him with several big steps, and then he was hit by a stick in his calf, and then fell to the ground again.

After Liu Zheng swept down San'er and Liu Shan with one stick, he immediately raised the stick and knocked it hard on the other party's other leg.

“Ah~”

Liu Shan cried out again.

"You unfilial son, and you have the face to scream, you even dare to steal the spiritual throne of your ancestors to burn it. I will beat you to death, this unfilial thing!"

While scolding, Liu Zheng waved the wooden stick in his hand and beat him harder.

Although Liu Min was a little surprised when he heard that the third brother was stealing the spiritual seat of the ancestral temple, he was not surprised. He knew his younger brother's personality too well and was bold and arrogant, so he could do anything bad.

"Master, what are you doing? Stop it, you're going to kill him!"

Hearing his son's cry, Liu Wu, who rushed over, hurriedly hugged Liu Zheng's waist and wanted to stop him.

"Get out of here!"

After being hugged by his wife, Liu Zheng's movements suddenly slowed down. Seeing this, Liu Shan on the ground didn't care about the pain all over his body, and immediately got up and ran out. The old guy went crazy and couldn't stay in this family for the time being.

Seeing his son disappearing from the door, Liu Zheng threw away the stick in his hand angrily and sighed, "What kind of evil have I done? Don't stand there, hurry up and catch him back!"

"Not allowed to go!"

Although Liu Wu didn't know what the third brother had made, as a mother, he had the nature of protecting his calf in his bones.

"go!"

Liu Zheng glared at his wife's face full of traces of time, and sighed dejectedly, "You, you have protected him since you were a child. What do you think you are now? If you don't hand him over, our whole family will probably be unable to escape death!"

"Isn't it just burning the spiritual seat of the ancestral temple? As long as you don't tell it, who knows, and now there is a snow disaster, who still has time to worship the ancestors. When the snow disaster passes, we will spend some money and get the spiritual seat back again."

Liu Wu's family was a little dissatisfied. The old man was not only the village chief, but also the patriarch of the Liu clan. When would he worship his ancestors be a matter of just one word? Besides, he is cold and hungry now, and his life is in danger. Who has the heart to worship his ancestors?

"What do you know! Now our Liu family has a noble family."

Liu Zheng pointed outside, "Do you know that there are all cavalry outside now? The noble man comes back to worship his ancestors, so I can stop him? Now the spirit throne in the ancestral temple is gone, and no one can save that kid's life!"

"Dad, are you saying true?"

Liu Min was both surprised and happy. The one who came outside was their tribe! But he was soon unable to get happy. His third brother burned the spiritual seat of the ancestral temple with a fire. There were also 18 generations of ancestors inside. If he knew, could he spare their family?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt more and more panicked. He looked at Liu Zheng and asked, "What are you doing now?"

"What else can I do?"

Liu Zheng asked expressionlessly and turned back to the house. Compared with the cold outside, the house was very warm, with heat everywhere around him, and there were still a little charcoal fire in the kang that had not been extinguished. From the blocks of charcoal, the shape of the spiritual position could be seen.

As the patriarch of the Liu clan, Liu Zheng lives in the largest house in the village, with a total of five houses. In addition to his second daughter, Liu Zheng and Liu Min, each of whom he married, and the third son, Liu Shan, lived alone, and there were two free rooms.

But the other rooms are not as warm as the firewood that Liu Zheng distributed was completely destroyed before the morning. Unlike here, it has been burning until now.

Liu Zheng didn't care about the scalding, so he reached out and took out the charred charcoal pieces inside one by one.

Outside, Liu Luo, who had been hiding in the house, could no longer help but run out and urged her husband Liu Min: "You are still standing there and fucking. Haven't you heard what your father said? Hurry up and find the third brother back, otherwise our whole family will have no way to survive!"

Liu Min's lips moved, hesitated for a look at Liu Wu's face.

"Go, don't think about yourself, but also think about your son. He is only four years old! For the sake of the third brother, your Liu family doesn't even want incense, right?"

Hearing this, Liu Min ran out suddenly.

Liu Wu stretched out his hand, his frozen lips trembled slightly for a few times, and finally covered his face and started crying.

On the other hand, after Liu Shan rushed out of the house, he was caught by the Jinyiwei outside before he ran far away.

"Several military lords, why are you arresting me? Are there any misunderstandings?"

Liu Shan was completely confused at this time.

Seeing that the other party didn't say a word, Liu Shan was a little panicked, his eyes rolled, and he immediately moved out his big backer, "June, I'm a member of Wu County Magistrate, have you made a mistake?"
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