But now he has given up this idea.

Based on his understanding of Chen You, this guy was definitely "banqueting guests" at home, and Su Yi could only be regarded as an uninvited guest, disturbing other people's holiday gatherings.

So Su Yi went home directly with the beer and didn't go anywhere.

Su Yi's guess was right. At this time, Chen You had already cooked more than a dozen dishes and set a full table.

There were more than a dozen sets of cutlery on the table, and the chopsticks of each bowl of rice were stuck straight into the rice. There was no one around the table, which looked particularly strange and eerie.

"It's the last dish, come on, let's serve it!" At this moment, Chen You, wearing an apron and carrying a plate of fried vegetables, came out of the kitchen with a smile and put it on the table.

He looked around with a smile and said: "It's rare to get together like this on weekdays. It's a holiday today. Let's eat and drink well. Don't be polite to me!"

"I'll light some paper money and ingots later, and some more incense and candles. Now, everyone has a share. Don't fight over it."

He stood in an empty room, with a table full of dishes on the table, talking to a dozen empty chairs. This scene was as weird as it could be.

"Huh? Fat sister is here too? You are a rare guest!" Chen You suddenly looked at the door in surprise and waved: "Come on, come on, I am a guest, come and sit quickly, I will get a chair and add a bowl

chopsticks……"

With that said, he hurriedly walked to the balcony and pulled out a dusty high stool from a pile of debris.

He blew the dust off, wiped it with his sleeve, and looked up in the mirror.

The mirror hanging on the balcony facing the door reflects the scene in the living room.

Sitting around the dining table were all the pale-faced and dull-looking Ah Piao, including men, women, old and young.

They put their noses in front of the food and sucked it gently. Their white eyeballs without pupils glowed strangely.

A fat girl wearing a floral skirt just came in from the door and walked towards the dining table.

Chen You looked in the mirror and wiped off a little bit of oil on his forehead, then walked out of the balcony with a stool.

"Come on, fat sister, sit here..."

2442.

When Su Yi returned to the room, he opened a can of beer and drank by himself.

After hesitating for a moment, he stood up, went to the refrigerator, took out some food, put it on a plate, placed it on the dining table, then went to get some incense candles to light, and finally opened two cans of beer and placed them opposite him.

He hesitated slightly, but in the end he did not choose to chant a curse to see ghosts, but lit incense and worshiped, saying: "We have lived under the same roof for so long, and we have not sat down to eat together. Today is the festival, if you don't sit down,

It just doesn’t make sense…”

"The things are a bit crude. After all, I made them on the spur of the moment and prepared them in a hurry. Don't blame me. Don't worry, the incense candles and fireworks will be going on tonight, as compensation, how about it?"

He smiled, picked up a can of beer, pointed it across the empty table, and said, "Happy holidays!"

Then drink it all in one gulp.

What Su Yi couldn't see was that one of the twin female ghosts was hanging upside down with his head hanging from the ceiling, and the other was lying on the chair opposite Su Yi. Brother Liang twitched his nostrils, and wisps of white smoke followed their nostrils and entered them.

in the body.

The Autumn Festival is held on the Ming Yin Day, also known as the Cold Clothes Festival, which is a day to send cold clothes to ancestors. The so-called "fire flows in the seventh month, and clothes are given in the ninth month" refers to the Cold Clothes Festival.

The custom here is to burn paper-tied cold clothes for the deceased. The deceased's name, seniority and other information should be written on the clothes, along with five-color money, and burned clean. Then the sacrifices should be placed outside the door. They should be placed before the arrival of Haishi

After midnight, the doors of every house are closed, they go to bed, and they are not allowed to go out again.

At this time, every household in the corridor has begun to burn paper in the corridor to prepare sacrifices.

At Uncle Dong's and Aunt Mei's house diagonally across from Su Yi, the two of them had prepared sacrifices and burning paper early, but they had not had time to place the sacrifices and burn paper because Aunt Mei took over Xiaoyun's work on the 16th floor during the day and helped her.

Change into a cheongsam.

Aunt Mei has been busy since dinner in the afternoon and is still busy.

Xiaoyun was obese and tall, and her figure was about the same as Uncle Dong's, so Aunt Mei simply let Uncle Dong try it on and then directly sewed it on.

After going back and forth, I was delayed in worshiping and burning paper, which made Uncle Dong very unhappy.

When Aunt Mei once again asked him to put on the cheongsam and stand up straight, Uncle Dong couldn't help but snorted sarcastically: "Are these clothes worn by humans or pigs? Do pigs also need to wear clothes?"

"Don't move, or I'll prick you!" Aunt Mei was wearing reading glasses and holding needle and thread in her cheongsam.

"Look at her pair of fat pig legs, even the pigs are not as fat as she is!" Uncle Dong's tone became even more bitter, "Her mother, Fat Sister, was fat before she was born, and she was also fat, and the pigs in the litter were all sows...

"

"You talk about being virtuous, sir!" Aunt Mei said helplessly, "Sister Fat has been dead for so many years, be careful she comes to find you."
Chapter completed!