This night.

Wang Xiaobao fell asleep with a smile.

When the ancestor came to him in the dream, he replied openly: Everything is ready, only the grave is required.

Then.

The ancestor retired with a smile.

Until dawn, Wang Xiaobao had no dreams all night and slept with a refreshing and beautiful sleep.

"Xiaobao, get up. Your sister takes her boyfriend home for dinner today. Get clean up the house and can't mess it up again..."

The shouts from his mother Zhu Caiping were loud and shiny.

"My sister has beaten five boyfriends away... and there are still people who want to be my brother-in-law?!"

Wang Xiaobao was energetic and got up quickly.

My sister graduated from sports school and is now working as a fitness coach in the gym. She has a lot of muscles, but she is still single.

Her issue of getting out of singleness is one of the two major events in Wang Xiaobao's family.

The other thing is Wang Xiaobao's college entrance examination this year.

"Xiaobao, after dinner, go to Chenghuang Temple to enjoy the fragrance. I heard it is very effective." Mother Zhu Caiping was preparing breakfast while talking.

"Qianqian, the Qianqian of your Aunt Zhou family, went to Chenghuang Temple to enjoy incense before the college entrance examination last year, and ended up being admitted to university."

"And there is Fangfang from your Uncle Tian's family, Cuicui from your Aunt Sun's family..."

After Zhu Caiping opened up the conversation, she said endlessly.

Wang Xiaobao nodded, but was thinking about visiting the grave for his ancestors.

Eat the last bite of fried dough sticks.

"Where is my dad?"

Wang Xiaobao asked, got up and went back to the room to clean up the paper goods he bought yesterday.

Zhu Caiping said while untiing her apron:

"Today, Qingming Festival, he went to buy paper goods early in the morning and went back to his hometown to worship his ancestors at noon... Huh? It's already what time, why didn't Lao Wang come back? Could it be that he went to your Aunt Zhou's house again..."

Just as he was talking.

A middle-aged fat man with a big belly is back.

He had a bunch of keys hanging around his waist, and he smiled like he was reincarnated by Maitreya Buddha, very kind.

"Oh! The breakfast is ready. My wife is so diligent. Where is Xiaobao? Have you eaten?"

He is Wang Xiaobao's father, Wang Dabao.

He held a handful of incense in his hand, a roll of white paper, and two candles in his pocket.

Nothing else.

"Dad, today I want to go home with you to worship my ancestors and visit my ancestors' graves!"

Wang Xiaobao's voice came from the room.

"Okay, Xiaobao has grown up and knows to respect his ancestors. He is worthy of being my son, I..."

Wang Dabao said with a smile on his face, and picked up a bowl of porridge on the table.

But suddenly discovered.

Wang Xiaobao came out of the room.

He was holding a pile of paper goods in his hand, and the clamor made Wang Dabao and Zhu Caiping's eyes suddenly attracted.

Three thick rolls of white paper, three bundles of high incense per meter, white candles, paper-paste Maserati cars, private jets, and several colorful blonde ocean women.

Wang Dabao's smile froze, and Zhu Caiping's eyes widened and stunned.

After a moment...

"Damn it! Wang Xiaobao, where did these things come from?"

“Born!”

“How much did it cost?”

"It's not expensive, the boss gave a 30% discount, a total of 28!"

"Ah——! You prodigal son, I only spent more than a hundred to go to the foot washing city once, you..."

Wang Dabao howled in pain and patted his knees.

Can be next to it.

Zhu Caiping suddenly turned her head, stared at Wang Dabao with a faint look, and said word by word: "Wang Dabao, what did you just say? Have you gone to the foot washing city?"

"What kind of foot washing city, where do you wash it? It costs more than 100 yuan at a time?"

Wang Dabao trembled.

He blinked and asked in confusion: "Have I gone to the foot washing city? No, that's a friend of mine, ah-!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhu Caiping had already twisted his ears and caught him into the room.

A crackling and howling sounded.

In the hall.

"The buttons of the clothes are gone."

Wang Xiaobao turned a deaf ear to him and tidied up his clothes for several Western women. He found that their buttons had fallen off and were covered in paper, and I don’t know where they fell.

After pondering, I tore all the other buttons.

"Our ancestors may like to be more open-minded ocean girls..."

Wang Xiaobao smiled and said to himself.

......

Leaving Luohe City, I boarded the circling mountain road.

A Wuling Hongguang ran very fast.

In the car.

Wang Xiaobao sat in the passenger seat, with a large pile of paper goods behind the car.

Wang Dabao drove the car with a leisurely expression, and there was no sign of injury on the surface.

"As usual, it's all internal injuries and it's not visible from the outside. Your mother is ruthless!"

Wang Dabao explained.

Wang Xiaobao nodded and looked at the more and more short farms next to the road through the car window.

My hometown is coming soon.

Wang Dabao took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke it, but realized that his son was by his side, so he put it back and smiled:

"Xiaobao, why did you suddenly remember to visit the grave of your ancestors this year?"

In previous years, Wang Dabao returned to his hometown alone to worship his ancestors and graves.

Wang Xiaobao remembered what was happening in his dream and grinned, "The college entrance examination is coming soon. I want to ask my ancestors for blessing and let me get into Lanxiang Excavator School or something."

There is no need to think about college, Wang Xiaobao has self-knowledge.

Wang Dabao laughed, "Please bless our ancestors of the Wang family, it's better to go to worship the City God Temple your mother said."

Wang Xiaobao was stunned, "Why?"

Wang Dabao rolled down the car window and wanted to spit outside at the top of his throat, but he saw a surveillance camera on the road, and a sign was still standing:

If you drive and spit anywhere, you will be fined 200 yuan.

He sighed.

He raised his head and pulled his throat, swallowing the phlegm again.

Then he said slowly:

"I heard your deceased grandfather talk about the ancestors of our old Wang family that they had produced great figures."

"But later I checked my ancestral home and found that your grandfather was bragging."

"Our Wang family lineage, to the 18th generation, was full of migrant workers, either farmers or long-term workers, and never even had a landlord or scholar..."

"So, your father didn't get into college, and you are not good at studying now. You can't blame us for being stupid. We are both stupid. We are both inherited by our ancestors..."

Wang Xiaobao felt a little cold when he heard this.

All the ancestors of the eighteen generations are so good?

No one can fight?

At this moment, I urged myself to visit the grave over and over again, saying that there was a surprise.

Where is the face?

Lie to the good grandson!?

Which ancestor is so shameless and dared to come and put on the bed every night, and even said shameless words like "there are surprises"?

ps: Go home for the New Year, the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, and I can't go back to the city. I will update one day for the time being.
Chapter completed!