The 1404th chapter recognizes the ancestors and returns to the sect (2)
Li Dongsheng nodded when he heard Ye Feng's words. Every second counts on the battlefield. If you can see the enemy's movements first, you will have already gained the initiative on the battlefield——
At this moment, the loud and dancing sound of the curtains in the room suddenly stopped, and a young and breathy voice immediately sounded: "Grandpa", followed closely by a "plop".
This childish cry is so natural and so kind. It is a cry that comes from the heart and is passed down from generation to generation!
Everyone suddenly looked at Xiao Wanmiao and saw that he was already kneeling on the ground. He was lying on the ground respectfully facing the old man, his head hitting the ground "dong dong dong dong".
The room suddenly became quiet, and the call from the bottom of my heart and the loud kowtow echoed for a long time in the silent living room.
No one made a sound, they were all watching the scene in front of them quietly. No one thought that Xiao Wanmiao, a young child, would actually know how to give such a gift to his elders. It seems that Xiao Wanmiao has been living in seclusion for generations.
The Wanjia branch in the deep mountains still continues the living habits of the ancient Wanjia clan, and every child has received such cultural influence since childhood.
They looked at the little boy lying on the ground and kowtowing devoutly with emotion. Everyone knew clearly in their hearts: This is the sign that the Wan family branch recognizes its ancestors and returns to its clan! This is the moment that generations of the Wan family have dreamed of reuniting!
After nine loud kowtows, the old man with a solemn face and calmly accepted Wan Miao's kowtow suddenly stretched out his hands to support him. Wan Miao's body lying on the ground still maintained the posture of kowtow and was lifted up in the air. The old man's arms
She reached forward and hugged him tightly in her spacious arms. Suddenly she looked up at the blue sky outside the window, opened her mouth and let out a burst of "hahahaha" laughter.
The old man's hearty and excited laughter brought with it a powerful inner force that burst out from his body. The air in the room that had just calmed down immediately began to vibrate violently with the laughter.
As the old man's laughter suddenly started, a series of crisp sounds were made on the coffee table in the living room. The fruit plate and tea bowl on the coffee table jumped happily with the vibration of the air, and the glass on the doors and windows also made a "clatter" sound.
"Buzzing" resonance.
Li Dongsheng and others looked at the grandfather and grandson hugging each other, with smiles on their faces. They knew that this was the old man's laughter from the bottom of his heart!
He is using laughter full of powerful inner strength to cross the long river of history to comfort his ancestors; he is using his extraordinary skills to reach heaven, thanking God for his mercy and thanking his ancestors for their blessings!
Perhaps the old man never dreamed that he would be able to find this Wanjia incense that the Wanjia has been looking for for generations in his lifetime. The Wanjia has been revived, and the Wanjia will finally prosper!
Amidst the ear-splitting laughter, the old man's gray hair was trembling, and strings of crystal tears were already hanging on his wrinkled face.
"Hahahaha, what's the big news? Brother is so excited! I'm here to join in the fun." Suddenly there was laughter outside the door, and Liu Hongxin opened the door and walked in.
Ye Feng and the others greeted them with smiles, and Ye Feng said repeatedly: "Hahaha, what a happy event, what a great happy event. Did you bring some wine? I have to get drunk today!"
Liu Hongxin looked at the smiling faces of several people in surprise, then turned to look at the old man, and suddenly found that the old man was holding a little boy with a red face in his arms. He was stunned and asked: "Who is this little guy?"
"Grandpa Liu," Xiao Jingyi and Shanshan ran over and grabbed Liu Hongxin and called them affectionately. Xiao Jingyi then said proudly: "This is my little junior brother!" With that, she pulled Wan Miao down from the old man's arms.
When she came to Liu Hongxin, she introduced crisply: "This is Grandpa Liu, and this is my junior brother Wan Miao. His kung fu is even better than mine." Her pretty little face was filled with pride.
"Hahahaha" Li Dongsheng smiled and touched his daughter's head and said: "What junior brother? I still don't know which of you is junior brother or junior sister?"
Grandpa smiled and wiped the tears from his face, came over, grabbed Liu Hongxin's hand and said, "I'm so happy. Your brother is so happy today! Get the wine, get the wine!"
Liu Hongxin smiled, but his eyes looked at Li Dongsheng and Yu Jing in surprise. He didn't understand why the old man was so excited?
Yu Jing came over and took Wan Miao's hand and said, "Mr. Liu, this is such a happy event. This is the old man's grandson! He is a genuine descendant of the Wan family. Why don't you bring out the good wine you have stored in your cellar?"
"Ah?" Liu Hongxin was shocked. He grabbed the old man's hand and asked shakingly: "Really? Is this true? Are you really the descendant of the Wan family?" He asked several times in succession, and the Wan family members withered away.
, now a grandson unexpectedly appeared out of thin air. As a good friend of the old man, he was naturally very excited when he heard the good news.
The old man smiled "hehehe", his eyes became slits from laughter, and he nodded his gray head repeatedly. Liu Hongxin was overjoyed, and quickly turned around and asked: "Mr. Yu, tell me what's going on?"
Yu Jing quickly explained the whole story in a simple and clear way. After listening, Liu Hongxin turned around and opened the door and shouted: "Mom Shanshan, prepare the food and wine quickly, go to the wine cellar and bring up the good wine I have collected!"
"Hahahaha" everyone around laughed. The old man pulled the three children to his side, his expression suddenly became serious, he looked at Wan Miao and said: "Do you know that I am from the Wan family this time?
"
Wan Miao nodded convinced, raised his head and said: "Yes, the Kung Fu you use is from the Wan family. It is better than my dad's Kung Fu. You must be an elder of our Wan family. I heard my dad say in the past,
The person with the highest kung fu is the patriarch of the Wan family, so you are our patriarch, right?" The circles under his eyes turned red again.
When the old man heard what the child said, his eyes were red. He knew that the branches of the Wan family had not forgotten their ancestors in their inheritance, and had been silently passing on the ancestral precepts and rules of the Wan family from generation to generation.
He raised his hand and stroked Wan Miao's head, and said excitedly: "Yes, I am now the patriarch of the Wan family! You should have heard your father tell you the ancestral precepts of the Wan family, so I won't repeat them. I'll start with
Let me introduce you to two junior sisters." He looked at Xiao Jingyi and Shanshan.
When Xiao Jingyi heard her grandfather's words, she turned around to look at Wan Miao, who was obviously younger than her. She raised her head in surprise and asked, "Grandpa made a mistake. I should be older than him. I should be a senior sister, right?"
The old man smiled, and then said seriously: "People who practice martial arts are not judged by age, but by how early they start. Wan Miao has been practicing Wanjia Kungfu under the guidance of his father since he was a child. Naturally, he started earlier than you.
There are many, and the skills are deeper than yours, so you can only be junior sisters."
"Then Aunt Yu Jing is also a junior sister. She entered the school later than us. Should she call us senior sister?" Shanshan suddenly asked with big eyes in surprise.