After Xiao Yanshan¡¯s words fell, no one in the entire hall dared to object.
Xiao Zhenguo wanted to object, but he opened his mouth and did not say anything. Now the old man is very dissatisfied with him. If he hits the muzzle again at this time, it will not do any good. What's more important is that Xiao Yong's identity is impeccable, and even objections are ineffective. The so-called genuine goods, why should we object?
¡°However, some people are filled with resentment and resentment.
No one objected, Xiao Yanshan picked up the pen beside him and wrote Xiao Yong's name on the family tree. All ceremonies are officially completed.
Xiao Yong was speechless. He originally thought someone would stand up and object. But obviously he underestimated Xiao Yanshan's intimidating power in the entire Xiao family. Of course, only a freak like him would ignore Xiao Yanshan's authority like this.
No matter how it is, whatever should jump out in the future will still jump out. At that time, there will always be fun things. I hope you won¡¯t disappoint me!
After the recognition of ancestors, there is a luncheon similar to a reunion dinner. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is here to reunite the children of the Xiao family and add a bit of family cohesion.
This has nothing to do with the size of the family. Even a family with only two brothers, doesn¡¯t it still have to get together during the holidays?
It¡¯s just Chinese tradition, it has nothing to do with anything else.
In the evening, Xiao Yong called Li Houde who was far away in Chengdu and had a long talk with the old man. Xiao Yong learned that Xu Qian's family took good care of him and even came to visit him in person. Although he knew that this was bringing the two parties closer, Xiao Yong's feeling towards the Xu family did feel much better.
People are like this. Sometimes you know that others have a certain purpose, but you have to accept this kind intention. Of course, this process requires a favor.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Rong took Xiao Yong and Xu Qian to formally visit the Lin family.
Speaking of which, Xiao Yong has not yet visited his grandma and grandpa¡¯s house.
Unlike the Xiao family, Xiao Yanshan is the only one left among the older generation. However, Xiao Yong's grandfather and grandmother are still alive.
In the past, the Lin family and Xiao family did not deal with each other. However, due to the combination of Xiao Zhenbang and Lin Rong, the relationship between the two families has eased a lot, at least they are allies now. Of course, if the two old men don't meet, it's fine. Once they meet, they will have a good fight. It's just that the previous power struggle has changed into the current war of words.
The Lin family also has a large house in the capital, but this is not the ancestral home of the Lin family. It is said that it was the residence of a prince of the Qing Dynasty.
This is a completely different feeling from the Xiao family's mansion.
The Xiao family mansion is a kind of spirit condensed by the blood and sweat of the ancestors, a kind of inheritance from which Xiao Yong can realize the will of the ancestors.
Although the Lin family's house is a bit more noble and heroic because of the royal residence, it is not as good as the Xiao family's mansion. However, this is just Xiao Yong's opinion. People nowadays are too impetuous, and most of them focus on appearance. Who will experience the real charm that is embedded in the artistic conception?
"What are you looking at?" Xu Qian asked when she saw Xiao Yong gazing at the door of Lin's house. She is Xiao Yong's girlfriend now, so naturally she will follow.
"Look at the gate!" Holding Xu Qian's soft little hand, it felt a little cold in the wind. Speaking of which, Xiao Yong is really impatient now, but Xu Qian is still recovering. Otherwise, he would have taken action long ago. How could he let such a beautiful woman be around and not push her down?
"What's so good about the gate!" Xu Qian pouted her mouth dissatisfied, obviously despising Xiao Yong's perfunctory behavior.
"" Xiao Yong smiled bitterly. Telling the truth these days is still considered perfunctory, and he is considered a weirdo.
"What are you two talking about? Don't cultivate relationships in a place like this!" Lin Rong couldn't help laughing when she saw the two of them stopped at the door. She is now more and more satisfied with her son and daughter-in-law. If they were not still young, she would probably be like those mothers urging them to get married all day long so that they can have grandchildren.
"Ahem" Xiao Yong was choked, my mother actually still has such a leisurely mood
Xu Qian is even more shy. Now that Lin Rong is forcing her to change her name to mom, she has not yet adapted to it.
"Miss is back!" A white-haired old man came out at the door. When he saw Lin Rong, his eyes narrowed with joy.
"Uncle Mo, let me introduce you. This is Xiaoyong, my son!" Lin Rong walked up quickly and took the old man's hand, very affectionately.??.
"Oh? I've heard that you found the child you lost nineteen years ago, is this little guy? Well, not bad! He looks just like the lady!" Uncle Mo stroked his equally gray beard and said, "But , that guy Xiao Zhenbang can¡¯t even protect his own son, he¡¯s not a man!¡±
Lin Rong smiled bitterly. Uncle Mo's name was Mo Yan. He had been following Mr. Lin. He watched her grow up and doted on her. It is precisely because of this that he supported it even if the Lin family opposed it. It even provided a cover for the two to elope later, but in the end Xiao Yong was lost. He was full of resentment towards Xiao Zhenbang, thinking that Xiao Zhenbang failed to protect his woman and son. Every time he saw Xiao Yong's father, he couldn't help scolding him. Although Xiao Zhenbang was now the second-in-command, in his eyes he was in name only, just like a junior.
" Xiao Yong was also frightened by this tough old man. His father became "not a man" in his mouth However, he didn't have any objections. To be honest, he really looked down upon his father's excessive tolerance. There must be a certain degree of tolerance in life, whether it is tolerant or harsh, it is the same.
"Hello Grandpa Mo, I often hear my mother mention you and say that you are a great benefactor to our family. Without you, I don't know where I would be right now!" Xiao Yong led Xu Qian forward and took Mo Yan's hand. Holding her hand, she shouted kindly: "This is Xiaoqian, my girlfriend."
"Grandpa Mo." Xu Qian called out obediently, causing the old man's wrinkled face to smile like a daisy.
"Okay! You must protect your wife and don't be like your father. If my old man sees him now, he will still look down on him!"
"Ahem" Xiao Yong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that his father had indeed offended the old man too deeply. How much resentment was required?
"Why are you not convinced? You kid, don't turn a deaf ear to what I say, otherwise my old man will chase you all over the capital!" Mo Yan glared and said.
"Xiao Yong fainted. Isn't this too brave?"
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