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Chapter 44 Asking Si Jia to be the head of the family

Mr. Wu came here alone to find Si Tong.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Mr. Wu looked two points older than before.

His gray hair originally looked majestic and majestic as an old man, but now it is no different from an ordinary old man.

Seeing Si Tong, Old Wu was holding a disc wrapped in cloth in his hand and walked quickly towards this side.

The classmates around him were a little surprised when they saw Mr. Wu.

But after all, Mr. Wu from the Wu clan used to be in the upper class for many years, and most of the people present were ordinary students.

Just think that Mr. Wu is Si Tong's grandfather or grandfather.

They turned around and the students who practiced self-defense for the morning sun in the early morning continued to ate their own bowl of fragrant rice.

Can Si Tong speak with one step?

Mr. Wu came to Si Tong and asked Si Tong in a tentative tone.

Si Tong's mother Wu Jinhua is the biological daughter of Mr. Wu.

According to seniority, Mr. Wu is Si Tong's grandfather.

But after Wu Jinhua left the Wu clan, he gave birth to three children of Si Tong, so Mr. Wu did not associate with Si Tong and the other two.

Even the last time was their first meeting.

At this moment, Mr. Wu did not deliberately call Si Tong her nickname almost as she was because of her extraordinary nature.

Because in Mr. Wu's heart, he still felt ashamed of his daughter Wu Jinhua and his grandson Sichen and Si Tong Sihan.

Mr. Wu's appearance seemed to have no effect on Si Tong.

She continued to hold the braised pork with chopsticks, bit it into her mouth, and chew it slowly.

The oil stains of braised pork remained between her red lips that were rippable. The pink lips were much more delicate and tender than the lips of girls who liked to apply heavy makeup.

Mr. Wu waited for half an hour before Si Tong chewed slowly and finished the meal in the bowl.

He pushed the empty fast food plate to Si Chen and signaled Si Chen to help him turn the plate down. Si Tong stood up and walked out.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu hurriedly followed him forward.

......

Outside the restaurant.

The veteran Wu handed the disc wrapped in cloth to Si Tong, and also handed a secret letter.

This is a Feng Shui compass that my Wu clan has kept for thousands of years. Now the things are returned to the original owner. And this letter is left to you by my ancestor Wu clan! Mr. Wu explains it one by one.

Si Tong didn't echo. She put away the Feng Shui compass, tore open the envelope, and gently touched the envelope's seal with her fingers.

Then he tore off the seal of the envelope and took out the letter inside.

Just a glance at the contents of the letter, Si Tong tore the letter into pieces and scattered on the ground. She looked at Mr. Wu, and still spoke coldly, but got to the point:

Since you have read the content of this letter and have any requests, just say it. Wu Buwei's old man's last wish will naturally be fulfilled for your Wu clan.

She touched the seal of the envelope with her fingertips, and she had already confirmed that the letter had been opened and the seal had just been glued on it.

Letters from a thousand years ago are naturally written in fonts from a thousand years ago, and of course modern people cannot understand them.

If she guessed correctly, from the day when she appeared in front of Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu first opened the letter and used it to analyze the meaning of the letter to the experts, then put it back into the envelope and sent it to her.

And she is the god of death who has survived in this world since the birth of the earth.

She knows all the writings of human beings since their civilization, oracle bone script, small seal script, large seal script...

For her, the ancient text in this letter is no different from the modern people who have studied modern fonts.

After hearing Si Tong's words and thinking about the content in the letter, Mr. Wu's originally nervous heart was relieved slightly at this moment.

After thinking for a while, Mr. Wu handed the seal in his pants pocket that symbolized the identity of the head of the Wu clan to Si Tong, and asked for her solemn and formally:

I only have one request, that is, please take over my Wu clan! Become the 109th head of my Wu clan!

The Wu family has been passed down for thousands of years, and there has never been a precedent for the flower girl to be the head of the family. Today, Mr. Wu plans to break this example!
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