The day after the Spring Festival, the ceremony of the second men in Fangfu officially began.

As the protagonist, I was ordered by the old man to squat in the Fang family's ancestral hall. I was wearing plain clothes and sat upright on the couch. I was very nervous and almost grown up. Finally, I finally grew up for the second time. Bah, what I said, I always felt that it was not a big deal. I was also very excited, and I was almost ready to go. Damn it, I imagined the ancient ceremony of the ancient times in later generations.

Three days ago, I had been tortured at the rehearsal ceremony. The old man personally conducted a temporary hell-style intensive training for me. That day was so miserable. Last night, the old man kicked me, an outstanding young man from time to time, into the Fangfu Ancestral Hall, chatting with the senior martyrs of the Fang family who had already transformed into a spirit card. All night, he stared at the sign in a foolish way, and was almost crazy. Except for a cup of tea and a bowl of chestnut rice porridge at the bottom of the bowl, he left nothing for me. I saw two cockroaches crawling past the spirit card, and they all wanted to catch them to learn special forces survival training in the wild.

In order to prevent me from falling asleep and disrespecting my ancestors, the old man specially asked two relatives to take charge.

All night, my tired and hungry young man almost drooled in the corner of his mouth. His originally angular abdominal muscles now don’t know where to go, and he feels something is soft all over. Fortunately, he finally endured until dawn.

"I have seen two uncles and masters, who are waiting for guests in the front hall. There are many people coming today. The master cannot come, so I specially asked me to invite the two uncles and masters over. By the way, I asked me to bring clean water and rice porridge to the second master." The close-fitting maid who had not seen one night appeared outside the ancestral hall gate with a plate of food, bowing to salute the two uncles, blinking cutely with big eyes.

"Oh, Yi Ai, stay tuned and don't mess around." One of the clan uncles stared at me majesticly and threatened.

"As for orders, don't worry, two uncles, I promise to behave properly and will not worry the two elders." He respectfully sent the two clan uncles out of the ancestral hall, what does Green Butterfly mean? The corners of his eyes always winked at the food plate. When he looked down, it turned out to be... Green Butterfly quickly caught up with the two clan uncles leading the way. Between the four short legs of the food plate, several thin ropes wrapped a package under the food plate, exuding a familiar fragrance, picked it up and flashed into the ancestral hall. When he opened it, he was so excited that he wanted to cry. Braised chicken, half a braised chicken, my kiss little green butterfly, I am worthy of being my most caring girl. Look, how kind, more considerate, more... Well? There is a little salt, but the taste is pretty good.

The braised chicken weighed more than one pound and was filled with satisfaction. As rice porridge as greasy tea, I sucked it carefully and raised my glasses to the ancestral tablet. I was wrong, and I raised the bowl to celebrate their descendants, the second man in the house, I had such a beautiful and lovely maid.

"Young Master, the second master..." The palace maid sister also came. After eating, I started to squint my eyes and was about to fall asleep. I couldn't help but open my eyes wide.

The palace maid's sister stood outside the gate of the ancestral hall, her eyes looking around, like a timid white deer.

"Why are you here too? You're so nervous, what are you doing?" Very happy, it's rare, my two girls came to visit me, the prisoner.

"I just met the two uncles in the front yard. I think there should be no one here. You haven't eaten all night, so I'll send you some to fill your stomach." The palace maid standing outside the gate of the ancestral hall blushed, and quickly took out a paper bag from her sleeve and handed it to me.

"Ah!..." Looking at the half-border braised chicken in my hand, I was a little doubtful whether these two girls sneaked into the kitchen one after another.

"Young master, I'll keep you there, eat soon. Otherwise, it will be bad if someone comes later." The palace maid urged me anxiously, with concern in my eyes, "You... have you eaten? Or do you share it with me?" He was a little hesitant, mainly because he had no appetite.

"Young Master, Zhao'er finally brought it to you from Aunt Liu's nose. As long as you are full, Zhao'er will be satisfied." Look, the palace maid is so good at speaking. Can I refuse? Reject a beautiful woman who loves you to give you delicious food? Unless this young master's head is filled with water.

"Okay! Zhao'er helps me watch." He opened his mouth and swallowed it voraciously. The palace maid smiled when she saw my food, her eyes were charming and her mouth was raised.

For the sake of the sexy and enchanting palace maid, I can’t even think about the hot and fire in the sea of ​​fire. What’s more, this piece of braised chicken. I don’t believe it anymore. The prime minister who can hold a boat in his stomach. As the prime minister’s son, can’t even hold on to a braised chicken? What’s the fear? The king’s domineering aura was shocked, and his tiger teeth tried hard, almost chewing his bones.

The last chicken bone was gnawed, with a slightly bulging belly, and a very touching expression: "Zhao'er, thank you."

"What do you thank for? You should do all this as you want, the second young master..."

"exist."

"that……"

“Which?”

"If you become a kiss, will you..." The palace maid's sister raised her eyes flashed with timidity.

"...Believe me?" I don't know how to answer. A girl can pat her chest and shout that she loves you for ten thousand years. Two girls are a bit difficult, but now, in addition to Green Butterfly and the two concubines who are only short of ordering a name, they also have to add a wife. What can I say?

"I believe in the young master." His eyes were watery, his face was pink, and his expression was really attractive.

"Don't say that, I'm so anxious that I call myself Zhao'er, I forgot it?" I glared at the tiger's eyes, and my belly was so murderous.

"Zhao'er believed the young master..." The palace maid smiled, and her relaxed heart was already revealed in her spirit.

"Young Master, give it a photo. Otherwise, if someone comes and sees that thing, you will have to admit it even if you don't recognize it." The palace maid raised the orchid and pointed at the chicken bones in the corner and chuckled.

"You are smart." He glared at the girl: "Do you think I don't even know this?" He waved his hand subconsciously.

The palace maid sister nodded quickly and subconsciously covered her behind her back. Her face was slightly blushing and her charming look, I almost broke out. Fortunately, the unique gloomy feeling of the ancestral hall made me dispel this idea.

"Zhao'er is leaving first, take care of me." The palace maid took out a piece of paper and wrapped the bones, put them back into her sleeves, Yingying's eyes, a faint smile stopped in my eyes, and left quietly.

This girl is so smart, very moved, very much. Is she happy because the palace maid is already a sure reality? Or is she lost in the future when she lives under the iron fist of the Iron Lady of the Tang Dynasty... more or less.

I was very happy to beat me. If my two girls didn't occasionally give me food to me, I would have been sitting in front of my ancestral hall. However, my stomach felt a little uncomfortable. It seemed that I might have eaten a little too much, but if I didn't finish it, how could I feel for the beauty? I smiled and looked at the rows of spiritual positions with a peaceful look, imagining the happy life of this young man in the future. Hahahaha... Uh...

A clear and light cough came from outside the door. I was so shocked that I was leaning against the pillar and savoring the two beautiful girls. I quickly got up, kneeled down and faced the ancestors of the Fang family very devoutly.

"Jun'er..." My mother's footsteps stopped behind me and gently patted my shoulder. Then I turned around in a sudden sense of shock: "Mom?! Why are you here?" It's so amazing. Shouldn't my mother greet guests in the front yard? Why are you here too?

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"Is it eaten?!" I carefully touched the shape of the paper bag, a little guilty, and more worried, worried about my pitiful belly.

Amid the mother's urging, I opened the oil paper tremblingly, and the oily chicken head was glaring at me. Oh, the Buddha who sells cakes, was so sad and angry. Looking at the braised chicken that dared to stare at me, I suddenly realized that I had a deep hatred with the braised chicken... I was about to become tough!!!—

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