Chapter 538 Burning
There is an order for burning things to the ancestors.
If it is something small, such as a college admission letter or something that does not need to disturb all the ancestors, just burn it at the graves of the ancestors you are close to in the order that is basically the same as the order of worshiping ancestors during the Qingming Festival.
If it is an object like a doctorate diploma that needs to alert all the ancestors, burn it in the ancestral hall first, and then burn it in front of the ancestors' graves in the order of worshiping ancestors during the Qingming Festival.
Jiang Feng's level is higher than a doctor's degree, so he not only burns but also sets off firecrackers, making it a lively event so that all the ancestors in the underground know that the junior in the family has become a great person.
Of course, these copies had to be shown to Jiang Feng's grandparents for appreciation before they were burned.
"Mom, look at this. This is a promotional photo taken when Xiao Feng participated in the competition. I specially picked the best-looking one and made copies." Wang Xiulian began to introduce the copies to Grandma Jiang Feng one by one.
Grandma Jiang Feng squinted her eyes to look at the copied photos, and the smile on her face never disappeared: "I have seen this, and we all watched the live broadcast of Xiao Feng's game."
"Yes, yes, sister, our whole family was watching the live broadcast together during Xiaofeng's competition." The uncle quickly agreed.
Wang Xiulian ignored him and continued to introduce the next picture: "Mom, look at this picture. When Xiaofeng received the runner-up award, I specially took a screenshot. It was so good."
"The one my dad is holding is a copy of the January issue of "Zhiwei". It reports on the dishes cooked by Xiao Feng. It's an exclusive interview! It's very exclusive. Only very famous chefs can get exclusive interviews. ”
Grandpa Jiang Feng held the copy full of words and smiled from ear to ear.
"And these are all related reports about Taifeng Tower, and Xiaofeng's name is in them."
"This, this is a report about the game."
"These are all the good reviews written by the customers in the store to Xiaofeng. There are so many, rave reviews. Xiaofeng's dishes are in short supply every day, and it's hard to find even one dish!"
"These, and these, all of them!" Wang Xiulian said with beaming eyebrows.
Jiang Feng:...
His mother really went to great lengths to show off to her ancestors, and she even made copies of the customers' positive reviews.
Jiang Feng's grandparents looked at this picture and that one, and felt that every picture was particularly good, and every picture was worthy of showing off to their ancestors.
"Xiao Feng has grown up and is promising!" Grandma Jiang Feng could only read these few sentences over and over again.
"Yes, yes, Xiaofeng has grown up and is promising." The eldest uncle and the second uncle agreed like ants.
Aunt Li Hong originally felt unhappy when she heard Wang Xiulian bragging about Jiang Feng. Then she found out that her husband not only changed sides, but also changed sides completely, and even went to cheer for the enemy camp, which made her feel even more unhappy.
"It's really strange these days. Previously, it was the scholars who were successful in the family, but now the cooks who work for others are also successful." Li Hong whispered.
Although the voice was small, Wang Xiulian still heard it. As long as someone is talking bad about her, she can hear it even if the voice is as low as a mosquito's chirp.
It would be fine if a person with a better temper would pretend not to hear, but Comrade Wang Xiulian is not a person of this character at all. She not only likes to defeat her enemies, but also likes to trample them under her feet. She not only wants to trample her enemies under her feet, but also lets her enemies see clearly the price of the shoes on her feet.
"Aren't the cooks the most promising? Back then, Jiankang was the most promising cook in our family. If Xiaofeng wasn't better than Jiankang, wouldn't it mean that we both would be out of place?" Wang Xiulian knew very well the truth of hitting a snake before it's too late. , "Sister-in-law, you don't know how filial my Xiaofeng is. I told him that I had enough clothes, but he insisted on buying me this latest Chanel winter model, saying that it was inappropriate to wear last year's old model."
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
Isn’t this one my mom is wearing from Dior?
Jiang Jiankang:? ? ?
Didn’t I buy the dress my wife is wearing?
Li Hong couldn't even squeeze out a smile.
Apart from Wang Sulian, the second aunt who was the only one who heard Li Hong muttering shook her head and silently took a few steps away from Li Hong.
She finally figured it out. Wang Xiulian was her sister-in-law who had just been married. She had nothing to do with her and never saw her a few times a year. Trying to harm her would only make her angry to death in the end.
It's better to stay away.
"Xiao Feng is a filial child. He has been filial and obedient since he was a child." Grandma Jiang Feng said.
The few of them blew rainbow farts to each other for a while, which was far lower than the average level of the Jiang family, and then went to the ancestral hall with paper money, copies of firecrackers, and ancestor worship tributes.
Comrade Wang Sulian was relatively restrained when she was in the ancestral hall. The tributes were put on the table. With the sound of firecrackers, Jiang Feng was led by everyone to bow here and there. After bowing, they began to burn paper. After burning the paper Just start burning copies.
When they got the copy, Comrade Wang Xiulian just whispered in a low voice, so low that Jiang Feng couldn't hear him clearly.
After burning the copies, Jiang Feng followed everyone out of the ancestral hall and went to the graves of his great-grandfather and great-aunt, that is, the graves of Wang Xiulian's grandparents.
As the firecrackers sounded, Comrade Wang Xiulian opened her voice.
"Grandpa, your great-grandson is very promising. He won second place in the national competition!"
“Not only did I win second place, I also appeared on TV!”
“Not only did he appear on TV, he even had an exclusive interview with a well-known food magazine!”
"Now your great-grandson is..."
Comrade Wang Xiulian's loud voice echoed in the mountains, and Jiang Feng felt as if he heard an echo.
The tombs of the ancestors of the Wang family are all very close to each other. Occasionally, there are a few distant ones because they are far away due to past relationships, so they are not included in the scope of this photocopy burning.
Comrade Wang Xiulian shouted from grave to grave, her voice full of energy and not quiet at all, but tended to get louder and louder.
Jiang Feng stood obediently beside him, making no sound, speaking or moving, and even felt a little complicated.
To say it's embarrassing, it's actually not that embarrassing. Jiang Feng is not a person who is easily embarrassed, and he has already experienced this kind of scene once, and he is a little more familiar with it again. Comrade Wang Sulian also shouted like this when she burned the copy of the admission notice, but her words were shorter.
It is everyone's wish to return home in glory. Although this glorious tradition of the Wang family is a bit exaggerated, anyone who has experienced it once will know what it feels like.
The person involved knows very well how exciting the process is. When Jiang Feng was led by Comrade Wang Xiulian to burn the admission notices one by one, he felt very happy.
But this time is different from last time. Last time, the admission notice was burned, and the notice was full of words. There are many things burned this time, not only text but also pictures. The most important thing is that these pictures are basically photos of Jiang Feng.
It feels a bit strange to burn your own photos to your ancestor Jiang Feng...
It's a little subtle.
Especially since these photos are in black and white.
Comrade Wang Xiulian did not use color printing because the quantity was too large. (End of chapter)