Chen Yansen was helpless. He braced himself and took a photo with the person outside the paper offering shop.
Ye Qiuping stood to the side, trying to stifle a laugh. She wanted to let it out but held back, afraid of annoying Chen Yansen and suffering for it later that night.
Ten minutes later, Xiaoli had loaded all the offerings into the trunk. He then drove off, with a Mercedes MPV following close behind.
The paper offering shop owner lay back down, opened WeChat, and smugly posted the photo in his "Happy Family (37)" group chat with the caption: "Look who this is!"
"Holy shit! Chen Yansen!"
"He's back in Chunshen to sweep graves?"
"No shit! It's the Qingming Festival today. Isn't it normal to sweep graves?"
"Uncle, can you get an autograph for me?"
Meanwhile.
