Chapter 95 Chapter Seven Universe

I still remember the atmosphere in the ancestral hall after my cousin said that sentence, the wattage of the lamp above the head was not enough, the light of the oven was dim, the light was very obscure, there was wind outside, and everyone was very stiff expression.I can't tell what kind of smell it is, but I realize that the atmosphere is not right. Logically speaking, at this time, someone will definitely jump out and say, "No, this is an outrageous thing." Yunyun, this is always the case in TV dramas, but there is no voice of objection at this time, and it took a long time for someone to say: "Who open?"

As soon as this remark caused commotion, the third uncle sneered and said, "My eldest brother is in charge, so of course we drive." As soon as I said this, I immediately knew what was going on in the atmosphere, and I couldn't help feeling stiff. The ancestral business of the Wu family has been divided all the way, but in fact it basically exists in name only. My father's head is also in name only. At most, he can be regarded as the patriarch with honor and voting rights. There is also a lot of gossip, now that the third uncle said that this coffin may be something hidden by the ancestors, the first thing everyone here thinks of is:

Could it be that the old men of previous generations buried some artifacts in their ancestral graves that they couldn't get rid of at that time? The era when tomb robbers were rampant was different from now. At that time, the technical strength was limited and the channels were not so smooth, so many good things were launched at that time.Things that were not dared to sell at that time must be priceless.This group of people turned out to be greedy. However, it's his own ancestral grave, so he can't be presumptuous, that's why this situation seems so strange.However, what the third uncle said was enough to stir up the conflict.It seems that this matter is beyond my father's control.

Sure enough, before the third uncle finished speaking, someone jumped up: "Why? We have no share in the ancestral grave!" The third uncle took a look at the man: "I'm the second knife, you fucking changed your surname from your mother's. When did you change it back? It's your turn to fart here?" After the voice faded, the other shouted again: "This matter is a matter of the Wu family, and everyone surnamed Wu has a share." The third uncle took a sip and didn't even look at it: "The Hai surnamed Wu has gone. I'll tell you three things. The three of us are the ones who opened the coffin. You have no place to reason about this matter. If you want to complain, just complain Blame your great-grandfather for running too slowly when he was reincarnated."

"Damn your mother!! I'll beat you to death!" The man cursed at once, and wanted to get up as soon as the tea bowl fell down. The third uncle is a ruthless character. With a "bang", the table was almost cracked, and he stood up and yelled at him: "You fucking try!" The third uncle's voice is very harsh, and with his reputation here, the group of people who hang out with him all stood up at once, and more people on the other side also stood up after the scolding people. The two groups of people who were toasting the toast immediately confronted each other, and as long as someone made a move, they might start a fight.

My father's face was dull and he couldn't handle the situation in front of him at all. When he saw this, he couldn't help but slapped his forehead and sighed.Just when the fight was about to start, my cousin suddenly stood up, and kicked over the heating stove a few steps forward, and the fiery red charcoal ash sprayed out all of a sudden, and rushed towards the crowd, killing everyone Everyone was forced to take a few steps back, and then he took his bamboo cane and slapped the table hard, "The thief has turned against you?" "Cousin! Wu Sansheng—" one of them called out, and before he finished speaking, Cousin gave another whip. The sound was so loud that everyone shrank their necks, and then he said to us: "This is the ancestral coffin of the Wu family. Even if something is opened, I have to bury it back intact. No one can make a decision. The old rule is that the eldest son and grandson open the coffin to pick up the bones, and everyone else will leave!" Hit people with a swing.

This is the old generation, no one can offend anyone, and the only one who gets beaten is the one who thinks he is unlucky. The whole group of people rushed to the gate of the ancestral hall. The third uncle wanted to play tricks, so he was beaten out with a few sticks. Only my father was left in the ancestral hall. and some old men. The cousin was so angry that he sat down to catch his breath after chasing people away.My father hurriedly gave him the best of luck, and on one side we called the dwarf grandpa, a relative of unknown rank, advised him: "Is it worth it, is it worth it? You're getting old, and you want to piss yourself off?"

"Yeah, it's not worth it!" My father also said, "Take it easy, take it easy." The cousin panted and calmed down, stood up and looked outside, then turned back, and said softly to my father seriously: "Ah Qiong, I will settle this matter for you. Let's say it is in the front. If there are good things, you have to share half of us!"