Stepping into the ancestral hall, Qin Tian's eyes filled with tears before he could speak.
Endless thoughts flooded into my mind. Compared to grandma Dong Shuangjun and grandpa Qin Wangzu, there are no words to describe the achievements of the Qin family.
However, before his death, Qin Wangzu once told Qin Qi that there was no need to record too much in the genealogy.
Qin Qi was very confused about this, but Qin Wangzu just said one thing.
Having endured humiliation and heavy burdens for thirty years is not a glorious thing, and I don’t want future generations to follow suit.
Later, Qin Wangzu also clearly told Qin Qi that he had indeed done many wrong things in the past thirty years.
Whether it is an act of desperation or following orders, if it is wrong, it is wrong.
Moreover, when recalling the past, Qin Wangzu also said that he had a clear conscience towards the Qin family, but to some people, he was a sinful person!
During those days of meditating in the bamboo forest, Qin Wangzu also told Qin Qi not to enshrine his spiritual tablet in the ancestral hall after his death.
However, this sentence directly angered Qin Qi, and he couldn't even agree to it.
Therefore, Qin Wangzu took a step back and did not record too many things about him in the family history.
boom!
After a long silence, Qin Tian put away his tears and knelt on the ground with a bang.
Then, he raised his head and said loudly: "Grandpa, grandma, the ancestors of the Qin family are above me. Under the influence of the ancestors, the Qin family officially sets foot in the top ten ancient martial arts families today!"
"I hope that my ancestors and ancestors will have spirits in heaven and bless my Qin family with good weather and long-lasting prosperity!"
The words were sonorous and powerful, but Qin Tian did not mention anyone personally.
Because he felt that compared to his ancestors, these achievements of his were completely worth mentioning!
Qin Qi knew this in his heart, but he didn't say much.
After some worship, Qin Tian was reluctant to leave for a long time. Qin Qi winked at Su Su, and the two of them left first, leaving Qin Tian alone in the ancestral hall.
It was not until dusk that Qin Tiancai walked out of the ancestral hall, stretched out and smiled happily.
"Hey, are you finally willing to give it up?"
Just as he was smiling happily, Su Su came over to greet him and rolled his eyes at him angrily.
Smiling, Qin Tian hugged her and said affectionately: "What's wrong? You haven't seen me for just a day and you miss me?"
"go!"
After giving him a gentle push, Su Su said: "You are already a father and you are so shameless. I am too lazy to miss you. It is your son who misses you."
"I kept shouting that I wanted to ask my dad to practice boxing, but I couldn't hold him back. I told him that I would teach him, but he still wasn't happy."
"Look, look, he's chasing him again. Go teach him quickly. I can't coax him..."
Before she finished speaking, Xiao Qinlan came after her.
"dad!"
Sure enough, when he saw Qin Tian, Qin Lan shouted fiercely: "You said you wanted to teach me boxing, but I haven't seen you all day. Humph, you don't keep your word. Dad is a liar!"
Seeing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but feel happy, and finally understood what it means to be fierce and fierce.
The little guy is only three years old. He has his hands on his waist and an angry look. I don’t know where he got it from. It really looks like that.
However, Qin Tian couldn't help but be a little worried about Xiao Qinlan's attitude.
What I have to admit is that Qin Lan is very popular, whether in Qincheng or in the Shenwu family.
Even in Longjiang, he is treated like a young master. Moreover, the little guy has been practicing boxing since he was a child. He won't become a playboy by then, right?
If this is really the case, Qin Tian will have a headache.
How old are you to give Su Su such a headache?
Is it okay when you grow up?
"What are you shouting for?"
"No matter how big or small, come here!"
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Tian straightened his face and reprimanded with feigned dissatisfaction: "Who taught you to yell with dad like this? Are there any rules anymore?"