The audience was shocked.

"This...so much?!"

"There are five...six rows? I was so dazzling."

"Oh my God, how many people in the Tang family are full of tablets? Is this a ancestral hall passed down from many years ago?"

"I originally thought my family had been long enough, but there weren't so many tablets at home?"

"It shouldn't be. Logically speaking, the tablets are generally worshipped by the parents and grandfathers of the living. Few families can place so many ancestors..."

"Didn't you say you want to burn incense to Grandma Tang's family? Wait... Grandma Tang's family will also appear in the Tang's ancestral hall? There were usually no women in that era."

"You are right, it's not our feudalism. We just talk about the facts. According to the rules of that era, it was indeed like this."

"I feel that there are all question marks on my forehead..."

Not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room, the photographers on the scene were also confused. The first time I saw such a "big" scene, I had no idea what to do, so I could only stand on the side of the ancestral hall to shoot quietly.

Of course, there is no way to stand in the middle, which is the only thing he knows.

The camera changed its angle to shoot and broadcast live. At this time, the brightly lit ancestral hall showed its benefits, making the names on the tablets under the camera clearer.

Tang Hu, Tang Goudan, Tang Sanwa, Tang Sweet Potato... a series of Tang family men, and their names are quite down-to-earth, and rows look basically similar.

Except... the largest in the top and center, Tang Jinnao is shown on it.

"The names of the Tang family are... so strange? How can I say it? It's a bit vulgar?"

"That's not vulgar, but down-to-earth, okay? And they all have one thing in common, that is, they read it almost the same, it's like the same era."

"Hey? This reminds me that I look like a name from a special era."

"Yes, yes, yes, I said, how could I feel familiar? It was the feeling in the 1930s and 1940s! At that time, the old people said that the reputation was easy to support."

"I feel like this is a group of brothers from Tangjia Village?"

"If you guess correctly, then they must be not brothers, at most they are from the same clan, right?"

"Wait, are you wrong about the point? Isn't the most prominent one the only tablet at the top that looks like a woman's name?"

Yes, looking at the names of each series, the only three words [Tang Jinyan] are the most feminine and the most impressive.

Because it is right in the middle and at the top of the tablet, it also shows its unique position as its owner.

Could this be Grandma of the Tang family?

If so, the name of this nanny Tang is really nice, and it is completely different from the Tang brothers below.

The audience was once again confused, feeling that since Tang Shu got off the bus, things have become increasingly difficult to see through.

The comment area is filled with words like "Who can explain, which big guy will reason about it."

Tang Shu walked straight to the small table in front of the tablet, took out a few incense sticks from the side and lit them. He held the incense in his hands and bowed solemnly to the many tablets. After three times, he inserted it into the copper-colored cauldron in front of the wooden table.

She took a few steps back, her eyes stayed on the numerous tablets for a moment, and turned around and exited the ancestral hall.

"Let's go."

The photographer and nanny followed out, and the two walked down the path made of stones. When Tang Shu found Tang's father in the greenhouse built with white plastic film, the man with a tiger back and a bear waist began to take care of the flowers and plants again.

This time I changed one.

If the translucent and semi-pink snow lotus in the cellar was a plant that likes shade, then the greenhouse was a very normal sun-loving plant. Looking around, it was quite rare in Yi City where the cold and low temperatures were seen.

It is obvious that the plants in this greenhouse are well taken care of by Dad Tang.

"Dad, do you need help?"

"Well, these are all mature, just make them this afternoon."

"knew."

Both father and daughter are not talkative people, and they have a tacit understanding when doing work, and they have less talkative words. So this scene appeared in the live broadcast room:

The two of them cooperated perfectly with each move, and they collected almost all the green plants three square meters in front of them, and then transported them to the wooden table that was specially vacant, and there were originally a strange-looking wooden utensil on the wooden table.

Is this a god-like horse???

The audience in the live broadcast room felt that they were going to be completely defeated by the father and daughter who had little conversation, and no one paid attention to them at all.

In the end, the old fans couldn't stand it anymore and directly commented in the comment area:

"Come on, I'll give you some advice. Don't post anything [Tang Shu said something] at this time, you should just look for the program team."

"Yes, yes, yes, the uncle can't see the message when he is busy. It's better to say to the program team."

Within a minute, the photographer received a "hint" from the program team.

When he saw that the two of them were not busy, they put the machine on their shoulders on one side and planned to let themselves take a break.

"Ahem, Miss Tang, Mr. Tang, the audience is more curious about these plants. Why don't you explain it?"

Tang Shu, who was addicted to making medicinal materials, raised his head in confusion, and then focused on the message screen in the live broadcast room, and the information in the sky flew into his eyes.

By the way, didn’t Sister Luo ask her to talk less and not behave in a bad mood?

What's going on now? Your program team actually has two faces?

Dad Tang knocked on his daughter's forehead without hesitation, leaving a large piece of mud stamp on his white forehead.

"Why did you forget about the show when you were busy? Didn't you be very dedicated when you were a child? Why, you're starting to lose everything when you are old?"

"Dad, you can at least give your daughter some face."

"Can face be eaten?"

"It's really possible. Your words will affect your daughter's popularity."

"There is no shortage of your food at home, but if you can support yourself, I can save a lot of trouble... OK, I'll save you some face."

“…”

Tang Shumu had an expressionless face, indicating that he was not comforted at all.

The audience got up again.

"I'll lose it, Dad Tang is mighty, hahahahahaha~~"

"This is true. Uncle, don't cause trouble at home. I think Dad Tang is good at home alone, and he doesn't lack you at all hhhhhhh~~"

"I'm so laughing. Dad Tang's disgust has been clearly reflected on his face. I guess he doesn't want to serve the uncle's three meals a day..."

Tang Shu was depressed for a long time, picked up a series of tools in front of him and came to the camera.

"If you want to know what these are? Then let me introduce them to you, these are all medicinal herbs..."

The audience suddenly realized that the greenhouse was planting various Chinese medicinal materials, rather than wild vegetables and vegetables that they were completely unfamiliar with.
Chapter completed!