Shengzhou Dahu Town is his root. In the future, when he leaves, he will eventually stay here forever. When Song Shizhi thought of this, he put down his teacup and coughed lightly.

"Yuan Ning, Chuan Qing, Xiao Mo, there are two things I want to discuss with you."

"Dad, if you have anything to say, please tell me."

Yanagawa Kei hurriedly poured him a cup of tea.

"I'm probably not going to live for a few more years at my age. After I leave, this house will be left to Yuan Kang. This is the first thing. The second thing is that I want to build an ancestral hall for the Song family. In the past, generations of ancestors of the old Song family have

It was a normal mix. Because of the inheritance of art, the ancestors of the old Song family once had a family separation incident.

It wasn’t until my generation that I made some achievements in the Magic City, and through Chuan Qing’s hard work and strength, that I really took off quickly when I came to Xiaomo. I have no regrets in my life, but I think about it more when I get older.

.I want to build an ancestral temple to worship the ancestors of all generations, so that they can rest in peace."

Yanagawa Qing looked at Li Mo: "Tell me."

Li Mo thought for a moment and nodded: "This garden-style courtyard was originally intended to be passed down from generation to generation as the Song family's ancestral home. Naturally, my wife will not stay here to guard the ancestral home. Uncle Yuan Kang is the most suitable candidate. In the future, this

The ancestral home must be passed down from generation to generation, and the presence of the ancestral home means that the blood of the Song family is here."

"As for the Song Ancestral Temple... I remember Uncle Yuan Kang told me when I was a child that his family has a genealogy that can be traced back to the middle and late Qing Dynasty, more than two hundred years ago. I also think it is necessary and worthwhile to build one.

Ancestral Temple of the Song Family."

Li Mo agreed, and the others had nothing to say.

"Uncle Yuan Kang, while my master is celebrating his eightieth birthday, please contact the people from the same clan of the Song family. Although they are all scattered, we can still contact some people. If they are willing to return to the clan, the genealogy will be good.

Let’s repair it again and recognize our relatives properly this time.”

Song Yuankang stood up immediately and said: "Okay, leave this matter to me. In fact, many of the blood relatives are scattered in the surrounding towns, and some have taken root in big cities. I don't have their contact information, but other people

Maybe there will be, let's try to contact each other. Qingxiang, don't stand here, go and see if the hotel people have arrived? The village has communicated with us to leave a large open space for building a banquet greenhouse. Let's see if the construction team has arrived.

?”

Near noon, Song Yuankang's son, Song Qinghua, and his family also returned from the county. After graduating from Qinghua University, Song Qing was admitted to the government as a civil servant and worked in a cultural department in the county.

His wife is a Chinese teacher in the county middle school, and they are high school classmates. She has good features and a good temperament. She seems to be a good wife and mother. She and Song Qingxiang take turns cleaning the courtyard, so Li Mo thinks more of her.

Better.

"Hello, Professor Li."

Song Qinghua was still a little reserved when it came to Li Mo. He had been in the system for several years, and he felt a very strong aura from Li Mo.

"What's your name, Professor Li? When I was a kid, you called me brother after you. Although we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, we're not so familiar with each other, right?" Li Mo is the same age as him, only a few years older.

After a month, I saw that he was a little reserved and couldn't help but jokingly said, "Although you were convinced by me at that time, if you call me brother, I will be your brother in this life. If you don't accept it, let's go out and fight now to determine who is better."

Win or lose."

"No, no, no."

Song Qinghua waved his hands repeatedly, and the pressure in his heart disappeared a lot.

"Tsinghua University, you also called me sister when you were a child. Although you were forced to do so by Li Mo with a stick, my sister is the real deal."

Liu Yingying said jokingly, and then took out two thick red envelopes from her bag and gave them to his two children.

Qin Sirui also took out two prepared red envelopes and said with a smile: "So, you want to call me sister-in-law."

There was a burst of laughter in the hall, and Song Shizhi was very happy. It had not been so lively for a long time.

"Brother, sister, long time no see."

Song Qinghua seemed to have found the feeling he had when he was a child, and he was getting better openly.

"Don't forget that you have a sister-in-law."

Qin Sirui put two red envelopes into the children's hands respectively, pinched their faces gently and whispered: "This is pocket money for you, don't let your parents fool you."

"Thanks."

Each red envelope was huge, estimated to be worth 20,000 yuan each. Song Qinghua's wife looked at her husband. Although she had known about the relationship between Li Mo and their old Song family for a long time, she had never seen them back in more than ten years.

Yes. Even if they got married that year, that aunt Song Yuanning only sent a considerable gift, but she didn't show up.

After a long time, everyone thought that if Song Shizhi was not taking care of his old age in his hometown and needed someone to take care of him, the old Song family would not have anything to do with Li Mo. Even if the old Song family and Song Shizhi belong to the same family,

Ancestors, but the relationship is just that.

Now it seems that the relationship between Li Mo and the children of the old Song family is not too distant, and the distance is not as far as imagined.

During lunch, Li Mo picked up the first glass of wine and said: "This glass of wine must be dedicated to Uncle Yuan Kang. Without the careful care of him and his family, my master would be happy to spend his old age in his hometown. Even if he goes to the Magic City or Kyoto,

It was just a short stay, and my heart is still here, so this wine must be a tribute to Uncle Yuan Kang."

"Li Mo, please don't say this. Taking care of our uncle is also our responsibility. When my parents were both seriously ill, my uncle tried his best to help us. Although our parents passed away in the end, we will always remember him in our hearts.

Kindness.”

Song Yuankang said quickly, not daring to take credit.

"Yuan Kang, you must drink this glass of wine." Song Shizhi said with a smile, "Xiao Mo can only drink two or three glasses. After drinking this glass of wine, you will be the real owner of this courtyard from now on."

"Brother, drink."

Song Yuanning also persuaded with a smile.

"Uncle Yuan Kang, I'll do it first out of respect."

Li Mo raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"I did it too."

After a glass of wine at the wine table, the anger became intense, and everyone talked in so many strict ways.

"Tsinghua, when I came from the county seat in the morning, I saw many advertisements for the Shengzhou City God Temple Fair along the way. There was also an antique fair that lasted for half a month. What's going on?"

Song Qinghua put down his chopsticks and said: "Isn't this the National Day holiday? In order to vigorously develop the tourism market, our county has reported two activities at the Chenghuang Temple at the same time this year, one is an antique trading conference and the other is a folk temple fair, which lasts for two days.

Zhou. The Tourism Investment Promotion Bureau and the Publicity Bureau are responsible for this matter. I am only responsible for the copywriting and planning. I originally wanted to invite celebrities and the like to help out, but the cost is too high, and it is really not worth the gain."

“How long have you been in the system?”

"I took the public examination right after I graduated from college, and joined the job the following year. Calculated, it took more than five years. It's just that I don't have any personal understanding, and I haven't achieved any outstanding results in these years. It's a waste of time."

Song Qinghua was a little discouraged and a little self-deprecating.

"Tsinghua University, your personality is not very suitable for being in the officialdom. You are too honest. If you want to grow in it, you need to have a lot of minds. You were deceived, so you were stuffed into the propaganda hole and sat on the bench."

Song Shizhi stood up for him in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!