It is very convenient for a small clan to open an ancestral hall. Lao Zhou just agreed with the people tonight, and the next day he wandered to find the village chief and open the ancestral hall with the elders.
Of course, the necessary chicken, duck, and fish were prepared by their old Zhou family.
The village chief brought the genealogy and opened it to the page about Zhou Yin. He looked at Old Zhoutou and then at Man Bao who was standing at the bottom. After getting the approval of the old people, he called his grandson and dictated it to him.
After Zhou Yin's name, Man Bao's name was recorded.
And briefly explained the reason.
Lao Zhoutou took the genealogy and took a look at it. He knew very few characters and couldn't recognize a few words at a glance, so he passed it to Man Bao to read.
Man Bao scanned ten lines at a time. In their room, her father's name was at the top, and the names in the bottom line were all those of her brothers. Then there was another line with her biological father's name, and those next to her were her biological children.
The mother's surname was hers, and her first name was added to both of their names.
Man Bao nodded and told her father that there was no problem.
Lao Zhou was relieved and immediately became happy. He raised his hand to invite everyone to his house for dinner.
Bai Shan and Bai Erlang had nothing to do, and they also had a meal while wandering around the village.
The village chief and the elders raised their bowls to toast Bai Shan. They all patted his shoulders and said, "What a good boy! What a good boy! Be benevolent and righteous!"
Bai Erlang:......
He looked left and right and asked Bai Shan, "Why do they say you are benevolent and righteous?"
Bai Shan drank the wine from the bowl with a grimace, and said with difficulty not to frown: "Because I am willing to let my son's surname be Xia."
Bai Erlang asked blankly, "Who is your son?"
Bai Shan shook his head and said, "I haven't thought of a name yet."
Man Bao also secretly poured a little wine into the bowl, licked it and grimaced. As expected, it tasted as bad as the first time he licked it.
However, she also took the bowl and touched it with Bai Shan, joining in the fun and saying, "I'll give you a bowl too."
Bai Shan looked at her quietly, glancing at the bit of wine at the bottom of her bowl, and then at the half-bowl of wine in his own bowl.
Man Bao felt that a dead Taoist friend was not a poor Taoist, so he looked directly at his neck without seeing his eyes, swallowed the wine with a grimace and said: "I'll do it first out of respect."
The village chief and the old people who didn't know the inside story saw the situation and shouted together, "Okay! That's how it should be. From now on, you two should be like this..."
Bai Shan silently drank half a bowl of wine, and then experienced the dizzy feeling for the first time. It was not very uncomfortable because his heart was beating a little fast, but it was not uncomfortable because he felt that he was quite awake.
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But Man Bao was stunned. At this time, Bai Shan's face was as red as a red apple, from the end of his eyes to his neck.
Bai Erlang was also stunned. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes. Seeing him turning to look at him with dull eyes, Bai Erlang couldn't help turning his head to look at Man Bao, "Are you drunk?"
Man Bao came to his senses immediately, put down his bowl and said to everyone: "Uncle, several uncles, the village eldest brother, Bai Cheng and I sent Bai Shan back first."
Several people also noticed it and immediately waved and said: "Send it back quickly, send it back quickly, just cover your head and have a good sleep."
Naturally, it was impossible to sleep with one's head covered. Although Manbao had never been drunk, he was a doctor after all and was very good at dealing with drunkenness.
She and Bai Erlang helped Bai Shan out.
Bai Shan also supported them obediently.
Zhou Lang followed him uneasy, and when he was wondering if he was carrying someone on his back, Bai Shan took away Bai Erlang's hand and said soberly: "I'm not drunk."
The three of them looked at Bai Shan's face suspiciously. It was still very red, but their eyes were not as dull as before.
He took away Bai Erlang's hand, but did not take away Man Bao's hand. He still walked forward steadily with her support.
Zhou Lang looked suspicious and said to Man Bao: "Man Bao, let him go for a while and take a look."
Man Bao said: "What should I do if he falls? Send him back first. You have to drink hangover soup whether you are drunk or not. Didn't you see that his face is red?"
Zhou Lang: "What do you know if you have little experience? Some people just get drunk and look drunk, but they are not drunk at all."
He felt that Bai Shan would take advantage of his sister again.
Sure enough, when he looked again at this moment, the dullness on Bai Shan's face deepened by two points, and his eyes returned to the dull look.
Thursday Lang:......
Man Bao and Bai Erlang looked at it carefully together and concluded, "She is indeed drunk. Oh, let's take her home first."
After saying that, he held his hand and walked forward. Bai Erlang also helped him. This time, Bai Shan no longer took away his hand.
Zhou Lang stamped his feet angrily, snorted and turned around to go home, not bothering to escort them.
Man Bao sent Bai Shan back, felt his pulse, went to the kitchen and asked the cook to make some sobering soup, drank it for him, then stood up and said, "It will be fine if you take a nap, but don't cover your head.
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Seeing that Bai Shan had his eyes closed, she reached out and poked his fleshy cheek and said, "Stop pretending, I know you're not asleep. I'm a doctor."
Bai Shan opened his eyes, glanced around the room, and asked, "Where is Bai Er?"
"While he was making sobering soup, he ran home. Mr. Bai and Brother Bai came back. They seemed to have bought a lot of things."
Bai Shan reached out and took her hand and said, "Then you want to talk to me?"
Man Bao glanced outside and whispered, "Daji is outside."
Bai Shan held her hand and didn't let go, "He won't come in."
Man Bao let him pull him and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Bai Shan paused for a moment. He didn't have to say anything. He just wanted to stay with Man Bao. Even if he didn't say anything, he could just sit quietly.
Seeing him staring at her, Man Bao was stunned and didn't say a word. His face became a little hot, so he shook the clasped hands and asked, "Say what?"
Bai Shan put her hand on his face and asked, "Do you think I have a fever?"
Manbao paused for a moment and then said: "No, you are hot, the wine is hot."
Bai Shan was confused, "But I think I just have a fever. Can you touch me more carefully?"
Man Bao touched his face, then touched his forehead, and said hesitantly: "Then wash your face with cold water?"
"No, it's too cold."
Man Bao felt that he was too pretentious, and he kept holding her hand. Obviously, he didn't really want to cool down, so she just sat on the edge of the bed and watched him mess around.
I don't know if the alcohol had too much stamina. Now Bai Shan looked at Man Bao's smiling face and felt like he was dizzy. His face felt as hot as if it was on fire. He could only close his eyes and squeeze tightly.
Holding her hand and murmuring: "I'm really drunk..."
Man Bao chuckled and said, "Then go to bed quickly. You'll be fine if you fall asleep."
Bai Shan opened his eyes and looked at her again, "Are you leaving then?"
Manbao shook his head, "I'll wait for you to sleep."
Bai Shan felt relieved and held her hand tightly without letting go. From time to time, he would open his eyes and look at her to show that he was not asleep and that she could not leave.
Man Bao sat with her chin propped up and watched him. If he was too noisy, she would give him a paw, and Bai Shan would be quiet for a while.