Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan returned to modern times and the earthly world. He was watching TV with his parents at home when a buddy from Deepwater Alley called and said he was beaten...
Five days later, Ma Xiaoquan took the small square box Ruan Lilun gave him to his uncle's house.
My eldest uncle Ma Liefeng lives in Beijing, so he is also an old Beijinger.
The uncle was also a soldier before, and finally retired as a colonel. The uncle has a son named Ma Zhongquan, who is more than ten years older than Ma Xiaoquan. He is also a soldier and is now the deputy commander of a certain local army.
The uncle was very strict with his son, but he was particularly "indulgent" to his nephew Ma Xiaoquan. When he learned that Ma Xiaoquan had been kicked out of the National Special Forces Brigade, the uncle was not as excited as Ma Xiaoquan's father, and just said lightly:
Sentence: It’s okay, it’s good for the child. There are no other words.
...
When he saw his uncle, Ma Xiaoquan handed the small square box that Ruan Lilun gave him to his uncle.
The uncle opened the small square box and took a look, and suddenly burst into laughter.
"No, uncle, it's just a piece of broken sheepskin. Is it such an exaggeration?"
The uncle's face turned dark, and he pretended to be angry and scolded: "You know nothing, you bastard, do you know what this sheepskin fragment is?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head disdainfully: "What could it be? I didn't read the words on it carefully."
"Bastard, let me tell you, this is the family tree of my Ma family and his grandmother's. How did Liehuo educate a bastard like you?"
"Ah? Family tree? Let me take a look, let me take a look?" Ma Xiaoquan took the sheepskin fragment from his uncle's hand, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
There are a few lines of small words written on the sheepskin fragment. You can still see it clearly if you look carefully, but this content...
"Okay, I've seen enough. Bring it to me." The uncle snatched the sheepskin fragments and smashed them, saying, "You kid, wait."
The uncle said, got up and went into the back room, and soon came out holding a wooden box in his hand.
Ma Xiaoquan recognized the wooden box in his uncle's hand. It was a special rosewood box for storing the Ma family's genealogy. According to his uncle, it had a history of hundreds of years.
The uncle carefully opened the wooden box, took out a shiny yellow and black parchment book, and flipped through it a few times.
"Ah, here it is, oh hey, I finally got it all. Well, this time my Ma family's family tree is completely complete."
Ma Xiaoquan leaned over, raised his eyebrows, glanced a few times, and asked, "Uncle, is my name on the family tree?"
The uncle rolled his eyes at Ma Xiaoquan: "Nonsense, it's not just you, it's also your cousin, cousin, and cousin. I made up for it after you read it last time."
Ma Xiaoquan followed his uncle's lead and carefully turned the parchment to the first page. He stared at it with wide eyes and couldn't help but laugh.
"Why are you laughing? Are you feeling proud when you look at the name of the first generation head of the family on the first page of the family tree?"
Ma Xiaoquan pursed his lips, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
The first sentence of the first line of the first line of the first page of the family tree clearly reads: The Ma family was founded in 189 AD, the sixth year of Zhongping at the end of the Han Dynasty. The first head of the family, Ma Xiaoquan...
If Ma Xiaoquan had not physically traveled through time, had not returned to the late Han Dynasty, and had not stayed in the Three Kingdoms period at the end of the Han Dynasty, Ma Xiaoquan might not be so happy now, and he would not know about it at all, but the family tree clearly says "Ma Xiaoquan, the first generation head of the family",
That is equivalent to...the Ma family has been in this world for more than 1,800 years, and the first generation head of the Ma family is actually Ma Xiaoquan himself.
"Uncle, tell me, why can my name be the same as the first generation head of the family?" Ma Xiaoquan asked in a pretentious manner.
The uncle frowned slightly: "My Ma family has a tradition that every fifth generation of men will choose one of them to inherit the name of the first generation of the family. You and your cousin's generation happened to be your turn, so
At once......"
When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he looked surprised: "It can't be such a coincidence. Is this really my destiny?"
The uncle stared at Ma Xiaoquan in confusion: "What are you talking about? You are not destined to be destined. You should live your life well. I heard that you joined the city bank in Phoenix after you retired from the special forces brigade?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Hey, yes, it's all because of Uncle Lou's help. Uncle, I took leave some time ago to travel. When I came back, Uncle Lou happened to be on a long business trip, and I never saw him."
The uncle sighed and shook his head: "Xiao Lou, life is really hard. You said that he has never married again for Xiaomei for so many years, eh?"
Ma Xiaoquan also sighed: "Uncle, my parents also told Uncle Lou about this, but after Uncle Lou said it, he has gotten used to it by himself over the years."
"You're used to it. When I have some free time, I'll go to Phoenix City and give Xiao Lou a good scolding."
Ma Xiaoquan joked: "Don't tease me, uncle, do you want to go to Phoenix City to see your grandson?"
"You brat, your sister-in-law is on duty in Phoenix City with Xiaojun recently. My wife here is just like your brother. She is both stubborn and so busy. She insists on taking her child to suffer."
Ma Xiaoquan curled his lips and said: "Uncle, please stop telling lies. When my brother, I, and I were so young, we were all sent to the army as child soldiers by you, my second uncle, and my father.
Ouch, it’s made us miserable. Xiaojun has the blood of our soldiers in his bones, so of course he must be the same as brother.”
The uncle had a flat mouth: "Well, you can say, you brat, why didn't I see that you were so clever with your mouth before?"
Ma Xiaoquan said: "Actually, the happiest one is the fourth sister. You see, they have never practiced as hard as we have when they were young."
"Fart, you have never won a fight with Miaomiao Ma Xiaoquan's fourth cousin, whose nickname is Miaomiao."
"Uncle, I don't want to be such a tell-all. My fourth sister is from the National Security Bureau. How can I compare with her?"
"Oh, you also know that Miaomiao is from the National Security Bureau. You, a special soldier... can't beat a girl from the National Security Bureau, how dare you say that?"
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "Okay, I'm begging you, uncle, don't open any pot and lift it."
The uncle frowned: "Quan'er, I heard that you have been with two people recently?"
"What? Two objects? Why didn't I know?"
"Okay, stop pretending," the uncle said with raised eyebrows, "Your mother called me and said that one is named Ming Yuexin and the other is Han Qing. Oh, you are one of the children of my Ma family.
The most handsome one, um, looks a lot like your mother."
Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaoquan said proudly: "Of course, my mother said that she was the beauty of their factory back then, but it took a lot of effort for my father to catch my mother."
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense with uncle. Go and tell your aunt that she will order some good food tonight and have a few drinks with uncle."
"Yes, hehe"
After staying at his uncle's house for two days, Ma Xiaoquan returned to Phoenix City.
When passing by the antique coin stamp market, Ma Xiaoquan saw an acquaintance.
"Boss, do you still remember me?"
The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at Ma Xiaoquan, nodded with a smile, and said, "Isn't this the little brother from a while ago? Why, did you find the letters of Cao Cao and Sun Quan? I've kept this Blessing Saint's treasure money for you.
"
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "What are you looking for? Where can I find it?"
"No, it doesn't matter if you don't have it. I don't want the notebook anymore, so I'll change it to something this time."
"What?"
"If you can get an official kiln from the Ming Dynasty, I will trade with you."
"Damn, official kiln? Boss, are you kidding? A Ming Dynasty official kiln is much more valuable than your Xixia coins. It's not like you don't know that a Chenghua fighting chicken was just traded in Hong Kong recently.
The jar cup sold for 200 million."
"Oh, that's different. If you can find it, I can add something in exchange for you?"
Ma Xiaoquan narrowed his eyes: "What is it? Boss, the official kiln is not something that ordinary people can get? How can you be so sure that I can get it?"
The boss shrugged his shoulders: "What should I say? I feel a familiar aura from you, but I can't tell what it is? I thought you could."
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and stood up straight: "If I could, I would have done it long ago. Come on, I'm leaving. You, slowly set up the stall."
The boss shook his head and watched Ma Xiaoquan gradually go away. Looking at Ma Xiaoquan's back, the boss said to himself: "Why do I have a very familiar feeling with this young man? This time it seems stronger than last time. Why?"
What's going on?"
The underground world, a large warehouse laboratory in Piaoshui City.
Ma Xiaoquan stretched and slowly walked onto the teleportation platform.
Off the stage, Mingfa and other staff members have made all preparations.
Mingfa raised his head and asked Ma Xiaoquan: "Xiao Ma, have you asked for leave over there?"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Please, I will take annual leave this time, but it will not be paid. Doctor, I will rely on you to complete my mission."
Mingfa nodded: "No problem, but there is no physical currency in the underground world."
"Come on, last time I saw you hiding tens of thousands of dollars of knives."
"Ahem!" Old Mingfa blushed and waved his hand to interrupt, "Xiao Ma, this time I go to Mingmo, do you have anything to say?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head: "I'm not going to die, okay, I'll be back soon."
Next to Mingfa, Tomorrow thought: "If there is any situation that cannot be solved, come back and have a look."
"knew"
Behind Tomorrow Heart, the members of Thunder and Fengyun Team's Extreme Forces waved their hands with a look of reluctance on their faces. Among them, Luna Maria was the most exaggerated.
"Quanquan, hurry up and complete the task. I'm waiting for you. By the way, when you come back next time, how about we have sex?"
As soon as Lunamaria finished speaking, there was a sound of falling to the ground all around.
Ma Xiaoquan had a black line on his head and hurriedly stretched out his hand to draw it. In mid-air, the time crack slowly opened. Ma Xiaoquan exhaled and hurriedly got into the time crack.
As the cracks in time slowly closed, Ma Xiaoquan's voice floated, "At the end of the Ming Dynasty, haha, I'm here, Master Ma. Look at my surging domineering power. Ouch, I'm Ouch... Why is there something stumbling in this crack?"
