Chapter 225

"Neither Qiao Yu nor I belong to the fan family. Why should we join?" Josh doesn't understand.

"Qiao Yu is my dry son. He calls me dad." All of a sudden, fan Zhe's breath turned and his sharp eyes swept over Josh. "What does Qiao Yu call you?"

"He called me mom." Josh was seen by fan Zhe and didn't have time to think about it. He answered directly.

"Isn't the father and mother of the child a family?" Fan zheqian's question is just as natural.

“……” Josh has nothing to say.

"Child, I always treat you as my granddaughter. Our Fan family is not so pedantic. Since a zhe said that you should participate, you can participate." Mrs. fan also spoke.

Qiao Yu thought that ancestor worship was something funny, and he was eager to look at Josh.

Josh can refuse anyone, but she can't refuse Mrs. fan, who is a grandmother who has saved her life.

In the middle of last night, I heard Mrs. fan crying on the phone. I felt that the old people wanted to see many children and grandchildren during the new year. She was willing to take Qiao Yu to stay and count.

"Well, I'll stay, but I've never attended such a ceremony. I don't know anything. You should teach me." Josh agreed.

"Don't worry, there's nothing difficult. Just follow me." Mrs. fan is very happy.

Josh is going to eat quickly, but fan zhe reminds her, "your silk scarf hasn't been shown to grandma yet."

Josh stares at fan zhe fiercely. How can he still think about it?

"Ah zhe didn't say, I almost forgot." Mrs. fan remembers.

As soon as he touched the silk scarf, he suddenly thought of a way. He immediately took it back and ran to Mrs. fan. "Grandma, you can see the beauty of the silk scarf only when you put it on. It's no different from ordinary silk scarf when you take it off."

"It makes sense." Mrs. fan took Josh to look at the silk scarf and finally decided to buy the same one.

Don't you think it's a problem for me to look at Versace? There's no way. Don't be stupid in front of smart people in the future.

Fan zhe saw Josh's complacency, did not speak, but ate his breakfast without expression.

As soon as Josh was happy, he ate a lot of breakfast and held on.

After dinner, take the bus back to the villa. Mrs. Fan said that the place for ancestor worship is in the villa.

Zhang Xiyun has already taken the servant to stand at the door of the villa to meet them. Josh doesn't see Zhou Yixin's shadow. He thinks Zhou Yixin has already left with her tail in her arms.

"Mom, all the things for ancestor worship are ready. We can start directly." Zhang Xiyun gave a respectful report and helped Mrs. fan out of the car.

"My old bone is still strong, just go by myself." Mrs. fan refused Zhang Xiyun's help and went in by herself.

After that, fan Zhe and Qiao Yu got out of the car and walked into the villa. Josh was the last one.

Just now, Zhang Xiyun, in front of many servants, was eating shriveled at Mrs. fan's place. He was really sulky in the same place. When he saw Josh, he pointed to his nose and said, "what are you? What are you doing here in our family? If you want to enter the fan's house, you have to pay attention to marriage. I haven't seen you so cheeky. "

Just then a cold wind came, blowing Josh's scarves up, revealing the little strawberries around his neck.

"What shameless things did you do last night?" Zhang Xiyun pointed to the little strawberries and asked.

"Are you blind? Didn't you see it all? You are not unmarried, do not know what is a small strawberry, also ask what Josh was very confident in returning to the past.

When dealing with people like Zhang Xiyun, the more she explains and feels embarrassed, the more she will push her nose on her face. The best way to deal with her is to make more trouble than her.

"You are so big that you can't stand loneliness in the middle of the night. Can't you live without a man?" Zhang Xiyun sniffed.

"Don't say I have a son. Even if I have ten or eight sons, I can find a man to ask for me. That's the skill. If you envy me, you can also look for it. You are so furious, you can't be jealous of me if you can't find it?" Josh is not polite at all.

Zhang Xiyun was fuming from the top of his head.

"It's grandma who asked me to participate in the family sacrifice. If you have any problem, you can go to grandma and talk to me. It's useless. Is the family sacrifice about to begin? I'll go first. " Josh is also particularly irritating with Zhang Xiyun waving a small hand, turned and left.

Originally, Josh thought that there would be a lot of red tape in rich people's ancestor worship, just like on TV. Only when he saw the fan family's ancestor worship did he realize that it was not the case.

The place for ancestor worship is in a large and secluded room on the first floor.

On the wall facing the door are the portraits and photos of the ancestors.

Below is the offering table, with candles and sacrifices.

There is no common Futon for people to kneel down before the offering table, so everything is so simple.

Mrs. fan went to the offering table and said a lot of respectful words to her ancestors. Fan zhe stood behind her with Qiao Yu.Josh looked for fan Zhe's father in the portraits and photos of his ancestors, especially to see what the father who could give birth to such a son looked like.

Those portraits should have been drawn before the camera technology. Fan Zhe's father is of course a modern character, so Josh cleverly looks for them.

No matter how far or near the time is, the men on the face are very handsome. It seems that fan Zhe's appearance is inherited.

But after looking at it for a long time, Josh couldn't find out which one was fan Zhe's father, and he was pulled by Mrs. fan and bowed to his ancestors three times.

When she bows, Zhang Xiyun looks at her viciously.

"Ah Zhe, you are not willing to give a gift to your father in the past years. Don't be willful this year." Mrs. fan has been with fan Zhe.

It's no wonder that she can't find it for a long time. It turns out that it's not a picture, but a portrait. She can't help but complain that she is a modern man. Why do you want to make a portrait like people before.

But in the portrait, fan Zhe's father is not only as handsome as his forefathers, but also as bookish as others. At first sight, he is a very close person, and Josh has a good impression.

"After your father died, you tore up all his photos. Now you can only salute the portrait." Mrs. fan sighed, as if there were many difficulties and helplessness.

Josh wondered why he wanted to tear up his father's picture. Was there any deep hatred between father and son? It seems that this fan soul is indifferent to all the people in the fan family except Mrs. fan.

Fan zhe stood there tall and straight, with a stern look and refused to salute, "I don't have a father."

"Why are you still like this?" Mrs. fan's face was gloomy and her eyes were red.

Josh noticed that fan Zhe's eyes were full of gloom when he looked at the portrait, while Zhang Xiyun's face was expressionless when he faced his deceased husband. It was a strange combination.

"Godfather, is that your father?" Qiao Yu pulled fan Zhe's sleeve and asked.

Fan zhe didn't react at all. He just sent out evil spirit all over his body, which scared Qiao Yu to hide beside him.

Mrs. fan took out a tissue and wiped her eyes secretly. Josh knew that the old man was crying, but now she was silent and broke her heart in the middle of last night.

She couldn't bear to see people with white hair crying, "fan hundan, today is the day of ancestor worship. Why don't you even worship your father?"

"It's none of your business. Get out of my way." Fan zhe said coldly.

"It's you who let me come to ancestor worship by all means. Now it's you who let me go. What do you want to do?" Josh is on fire.

"Do you want to repeat my words a second time?" Fan Zhe is more violent.

Zhang Xiyun immediately hid in the corner, gloating and waiting to see the good play.

"If you want to repeat it a second time, say it." Josh was not afraid to die and said, "give my son a godfather. Is that how you set an example for the younger generation? We don't want a godfather like you. He'll teach my son bad. "

Fan Zhe's eyes suddenly showed a murderous spirit.

"Are you still a person? Shouldn't all the people surnamed fan come to worship their ancestors? Why didn't you see fan Shixiao and fan Shiyue? You must have ordered them not to come, right? What right do you have to deprive Shixiao of the right to worship his ancestors? If you don't talk about all this, just talk about your father. How can you say that you have his blood in your bones? If you don't have him, you won't have you. You don't even give him the least respect... " What Josh said is right.

All of a sudden, fan zhe grabbed her by the neck. This time, she was stronger than when she was in the greenhouse. Josh couldn't even cough without saying anything.

"Ah Zhe, let go of Josh. You'll strangle her." Mrs. fan came to dissuade her.

"Godfather, don't treat my mother like this. I will be obedient in the future. I don't want my mother to die." Qiao Yu was frightened.

Only Zhang Xiyun continued to watch without saying a word. She knew for a long time that fan zhe could not be persuaded when she was worshipping her ancestors. It was all Josh's own death.

Every time he talks about fan Zhe's father, he always looks like this. According to today's situation, Josh completely angers fan Zhe. According to fan Zhe's personality, since such a woman is no longer liked and touches his wound, she will never want it again. Zhou Yixin has a chance.

"Apologize to me." Fan zhe stares at Josh's flushed face. He can't bear it in his heart. His strength is a little looser, so that Josh can speak.

As long as the woman is willing to say something, he can let bygones be bygones.

"Kid, apologize." Seeing the hope, Mrs. fan urged Josh.

Zhang Xiyun is very surprised that those who have offended fan Zhe in the past have not come to a good end, let alone given anyone an opportunity to apologize.

Josh breathed in the fresh air and took a deep breath. "Why should I apologize? You're just a pig and a dog. I won't apologize to you! "

Mrs. fan's heart immediately cooled.

Zhang Xiyun chuckles. Josh is mentally handicapped. She doesn't want any chance for her to live. No one can stop her if she wants to die. She immediately took out her mobile phone, ready to secretly record the picture of fan zhe strangling Josh, and keep it for later to enjoy with Zhou Yixin. It's so cathartic."Damn you The strength of fan Zhe's hand tightened fiercely.

Josh immediately felt black in front of his eyes and was about to faint at any time, which was probably death.