Seeing his sister's happy look, Jiang Siming shook his head and laughed.
Ah Huang, who was originally whimpering and complaining under Jiang Wanwan, immediately ran to his feet and begged for mercy after seeing Jiang Siming.
Immediately, it forgot about its beloved owner and focused on acting cutely on Jiang Siming's trouser legs.
Jiang Wanwan didn't know that Jiang Siming saved Ah Huang. When she saw this, she put her hands on her hips angrily and said:
"Smelly Ah Huang, I'm so good to you, but you don't get close to me, but you only know how to flatter my brother and be a bitch! Bah! I've been sad for you for two days, you heartless scumbag!"
Father and daughter Jiang Siming and Zhao Xiaoxiao laughed at the same time.
"Son, let's go. It's time for us to set off and worship our ancestors." Father Jiang came over and shouted.
"Oh, then go ahead." Jiang Siming agreed.
Father Jiang asked: "Are you going to go by yourself or bring your whole family with you?"
Jiang Siming laughed and said, "Then let's go together. It's a good time to show the ancestors of the Jiang family how many people in our family are prosperous."
Father Jiang was delighted, and laughed and scolded: "I think it's because the yin is strong and the yang is weak. If you have time, give birth to more babies. It's best to have two or three of each. Only then will the population be prosperous."
Zhao Xiaoxiao interrupted with a wicked smile: "Wow, then I will have hundreds of younger brothers and sisters!"
Jiang Siming coughed twice in embarrassment and said, "It will happen. Dad, don't worry."
Finally, the whole family set out to go up the mountain together and embarked on the road of worshiping their ancestors.
There were many other families on the road going to worship their ancestors.
But most people have only a few people in their homes, and most people only have a dozen or so people.
Jiang Siming's family was different. Including the uncle's family, more than fifty people were traveling together.
That battle was completely different from others. I thought it was a spring outing organized by the school for a whole class of students...
Jiang Siming took the lead and walked in the front holding little Luo Yu, with two cute pets hanging on his shoulders, Ah Li and Ah Nan.
The two little guys sat on Jiang Siming's shoulders and went out incognito.
Behind Jiang Siming, the daughters-in-law were supporting their grandparents, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, or carrying items needed for ancestor worship.
Finally, I followed Xiangxiang, a lazy panda, who also wanted to be able to sit on the shoulders of his owner and travel like Ahri and the others.
But it knows it in its own mind. If you want to blame it, it’s because you’re too fat and too big. Alas~
Jiang Siming's family went up the mountain without blushing or out of breath.
Even Jiang Siming's grandparents walked with ease, without difficulty at all.
Jiang Siming and his wives are all cultivators, so climbing a mountain is no problem.
As for the older generation like Jiang Siming's grandparents, they are also used to climbing mountains. After taking the holy fruit and detoxifying and nourishing pills, there is no problem at all.
Naturally, climbing up the mountain is steady and fast.
On the other hand, Nancy's parents were out of breath after walking only a few steps.
"As expected, everyone in China has Chinese Kung Fu. I can't even compare to the old man." Nancy's father said in shock.
Nancy's mother on the side agreed very much and said: "You were a soldier before, after all, and you have this little physical fitness?"
"No, I also want my son-in-law to teach me that innate Kung Fu, and I also want to learn Chinese Kung Fu~" Nancy's father muttered.
Nancy said dumbfounded at the side: "Mom and Dad, if you don't move faster, we will be thrown away. We will get lost on the mountain and won't be able to go back."
Nancy's father turned to look at his daughter and was quite puzzled to see her walking so relaxedly after so long.
"Daughter, I remember that you were very weak and sickly before. Why do you look so different now?"
Nancy replied arrogantly: "Of course it was my husband who taught me Chinese Kung Fu~"
"I said, no, I have to find my son-in-law to teach me!"
Nancy's father said so and sped up to catch up, but there was no tendency to catch up at all...
The family went hiking together, enjoying the mountain scenery, chatting and laughing along the way, which was very pleasant.
It is customary to worship ancestors and go on an outing during the Qingming Festival. Visiting ancestors does not require a heavy atmosphere.
After arriving at the ancestor's cemetery, Jiang Siming skillfully began to clean the cemetery.
Jiang Siming has been doing this since he was a child, so he is naturally skilled at it.
The Jiang family's cemetery, from the hills in the east to the west, has all been moved together.
When Father Jiang was renovating his family's house, he discussed with Jiang Siming to move the tombs of the Jiang family's ancestors and relatives together and then repair them properly.
Jiang Siming is very supportive, this is indeed necessary.
In the past, their family was poor and there was nothing they could do about their ancestors' graves being scrawled.
But now that Jiang Siming is the world's richest man, he would be embarrassed if his ancestors' cemetery was still in such a miserable state.
As future generations become more prosperous, they will forget about their ancestors.
This is someone who has forgotten his ancestors and will be poked in the back.
After that, Father Jiang moved the cemeteries of Jiang family ancestors together, and also hired a Feng Shui master to designate a piece of Feng Shui treasure land as a cemetery for the Jiang family’s old friends.
Dongfang Su sent people to secretly protect the safety of Jiang Siming's parents, and also deployed people to guard the Jiang family cemetery.
Nothing else, just in case.
It's hard to believe that some people with twisted psychology will dig up other people's ancestral graves, and others are afraid of some tomb robbers.
I feel that since Jiang Siming is the richest man in the world, there must be something good in the tombs of his ancestors.
There are also those superstitious people who think that the ancestral graves of Jiang Siming's family have dragon energy, and if they are dug out, they can make a fortune just like Jiang Siming.
This has happened more than once or twice.
Many wealthy people's tombs have been robbed and vandalized.
However, Dongfang Su's kindness was declined by Jiang Siming, who did not want to waste public resources.
Just secretly install a hidden combat robot here.
Seeing Jiang Siming take action, everyone also started cleaning the cemetery.
In fact, when the cemetery was newly built, it was very clean and it only needed to be cleaned casually.
After finishing, burn incense and candles, place offerings, and everyone takes turns holding incense and bowing to worship.
"Hello ancestors, my descendant Jiang Songlin pays homage!" Grandpa Jiang was the first to start the worship.
Afterwards, everyone imitated Grandpa’s appearance and tone, taking turns to bow and offer incense.
The adults have finished worshiping, and only the children are left.
There is no need for children to use incense, just make a bow with their hands.
Jiang Siming first let the uncle's children finish praying first, and then he walked forward with little Luoyu in his arms.
He didn't even teach little Luo Yu how to do it. The little guy learned it immediately after seeing what his parents did.
Facing the ancestor's tombstone, he thrust his little head down, but he didn't expect to use too much force, and he jumped up and knelt down in front of the ancestor.
This cute look is so cute.
After kneeling down, little Luoyu didn't cry or make a fuss. Instead, she bowed her hands and nodded along with her little head.
He was mumbling in a milky voice: "Pig...Hello Mr. Pig (ancestors)~ Bang Bei (younger generation), please give me a few bows~"