MASTER PEI'S WIFE IS A DEVIL CONCUBINE - Chapter 1088

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Before the expected date of delivery, there is another important festival, that is Qingming Festival.

A family with a long history like the Pei family must have attached great importance to this festival.

There is the most secluded retreat in the backyard of the Pei family’s old house. Green bamboos are planted in the yard. Few people can enter the quaint room on weekdays. The housekeeper does the cleaning by himself. Ordinary servants are not allowed to approach it. That’s the Pei family. ancestral hall.

On the day Su Ji and Pei Huai received the certificate, Pei Qingshen took Su Ji in once.

After some ceremonies, Su Ji and Pei Huai served tea in turn, and Pei Qingshen sincerely asked the ancestors to bless the younger generations.

Later, there were also some opportunities to worship ancestors, such as during festivals.

But Su Ji didn’t participate anymore, and Pei Huai didn’t have any request for it.

Don’t say that the wife has lived for thousands of years. Ever since Pei Huai knew his past life, when he saw those ancestral tablets again, his mentality changed involuntarily.

And then, it is Qingming Festival.

Wake up early in the morning, the butler will prepare the tribute in the backyard.

Every ingredient is very particular, and I dare not be sloppy at all.

Pei Huai is going to a not-so-far-away trip today.

A piece of land in the suburbs of City A was originally a commercial housing land, which was later auctioned by Pei Shizhan.

The bosses who participated in the auction at that time were very surprised to see Pei Shizhan present.

Because although this piece of land can be used for commercial use and real estate development, but because it is located in a remote area, there is no convenient transportation nearby. In recent decades, the country has no plan to develop the nearby area. Powerful companies like Pei’s can be seen.

Pei Shizhan, who was the president of the Pei family at the time, was able to appear at the auction in person, which really caused quite a shock in the hearts of other bosses.

Could it be… Is there any inside information?

Everyone will inevitably have this idea.

The results of the auction that day can be imagined. It is impossible for the Pei family to **** the land that others are looking for.

The bosses beat their chests and stamped their feet, and they all talked and sighed when they left.

“Just wait and see, the land that Mr. Pei can come and get in person, I dare say that within half a year, there will definitely be big moves nearby.”

“Even if you are right, so what? We can’t win over Mr. Pei, the land is already his.”

The bosses have a firm tone and believe in this, however, after half a year…

The so-called big action did not appear, and there was not even a similar rumor.

And after several repairs, that piece of land became a cemetery dedicated to the Pei clan.

All the bosses who got the news, “…”

Therefore, there was no so-called insider information at the beginning. The original purpose of Pei Shizhan’s bidding for this land was to choose a suitable cemetery for the ancestors of the Pei family.

And the reason why he took a fancy to that piece of land was precisely because it was located in a desolate place, and there was no possibility of development in the vicinity in recent decades.

The ancestors moved there, presumably they could live in peace.

Today is Ching Ming Festival again, so Pei Huai has to visit the grave there.

This is the tradition of the Pei family. Generations of generations select the most outstanding juniors of the Pei family to sweep the grave on behalf of the Pei family on Tomb-sweeping Day.

To show sincerity, I have to drive there myself.

The location is really remote, with twists and turns, and the driving distance is about three and a half hours.

Aunt Gong has already started to prepare for the third young master.

In Pei’s generation, there are Pei Xi, Pei Song, and Pei Huai.

If you want to say the most outstanding… this matter must fall on Pei Huai.

Pei Xi and Pei Song had no opinion on this, but in order to show his democracy and fairness, Pei Qingshen specially called his three descendants to the study last night and explained to them the reasons why he chose Pei Huai.

“Songsong, you are divorced with a child, and you have not made any progress with Zhuzhu. This status is inconvenient to meet your ancestors, and Xixi, your husband is a foreigner. Grandpa is worried that you will scare the ancestors if you take him there, so only Huaihuai, who has a happy family and a good-looking spouse, is the most suitable, let’s put it this way…do you understand grandpa?”

Pei Huai had a cold face from beginning to end.

Pei Xi, “…”

Pei Song, “…”

No need, grandpa!

Pure personal attacks! !

At 7:15 in the morning, after breakfast, Pei Huai was in the garage counting the grave-sweeping supplies, while Su Ji was strolling in the yard, looking for inspiration for today’s update.

Bill is also pushing Pocahontas to bask in the sun nearby.

Babies can’t choose a time when the sun is too strong for basking in the sun. The weather is good today, and the light is just right this morning.

In the stroller, Pocahontas was wearing a Barbie tutu skirt, her curly hair was **** on top of her head, and a shiny diamond hairpin was pinned to it.

The skirt is covered with gemstones of various colors, bright red, light yellow, and dark blue.

Shaking the light through, flashing and flashing.

A few birds took off from the tree, Pocahontas looked up, followed the flight track of the birds, her little face turned to Su Ji.

And Su Ji just raised his eyes from the phone at that time, and was caught off guard by that cute little face carved with jade.

Porcelain white smooth skin, obsidian-like eyes, lips like cherry blossom jelly, bangs hanging softly on the forehead, blown by the wind.

As beautiful as a small toy.

Su Ji’s exquisite eyebrows and eyes were slightly startled.

“Are my writer siblings busy again?” Bill smiled brightly.

“Don’t make trouble,” Su Ji snorted lightly, and came to the stroller.

Since Pei Huai found out his status as a fan of local tyrants, the Pei family has gradually learned about Su Ji’s writing for the Internet.

Because whether it’s at the dinner table, in the living room, or at family gatherings, I can often hear Pei Huai urging his wife to change.

Once Mr. Wang was there next door, and he was very interested when he heard that Su Xiaoji was actually writing an article.

Hinted several times, wanting Su Ji to send him the link to the article, but Su Ji pretended not to understand.

Pei Qingshen laughed at him, “I tell you that you can’t understand the articles written by young people now!”

Actually, he was laughing at the hundred steps, because… Su Ji never gave him the link!

It’s not that Su Ji doesn’t want to give it, it’s just that the content she wrote…is really not suitable for these two old men to watch!

Special King Chief.

Because Su Ji later found out through some means that the book “The Unofficial History of the Fragrance of the Demon Concubine Su and the 108 Princes”… was led by Chief Wang to suppress it!

This year’s Qingming Festival is the same as in previous years. The weather forecast says that there will be rain during the day, and the air is already humid now.

“Ah-choo!” The baby in the stroller sneezed childishly, and his nose bubbled up.

“Yeah!” Her voice was buzzing, and she finally sucked her nose.

Su Ji was amused by her cute appearance, and rubbed his knuckles on her smooth and tender face.

Actually, Su Ji used to be quite annoyed by these brats.

But it’s better now.

She lowered her head and looked at her…