When Qin Yu walked out of the study, Meng Yao was taking a few children. When he saw Qin Yu, he asked curiously.
"We are chatting in the study room."
"Sister Yongxin just said that it would be enough to let you suffer a little. The time is almost up, so she went in." Meng Yao did not see the traces of the ruler on Qin Yu's arm and said casually.
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Qin Yu was speechless. It seemed that Mo Yongxin had deliberately chosen this time to let herself be scolded. However, Qin Yu was not angry at all, because if it were any normal woman, she would be scolded.
I'm afraid I won't feel comfortable in this situation.
What's more, Mo Yongxin helped her out in the end. Thinking of this, Qin Yu suddenly walked towards Meng Yao, and then hugged Meng Yao tightly in his arms.
"Qin Yu, what's wrong with you?" Meng Yao asked curiously in Qin Yu's ear.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt that I really owe you a lot."
Qin Yu thought of his mother's words. He owed Meng Yao and Mo Yongxin too much, and he was simply not qualified to play the role of a husband.
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Half an hour later, Mo Yongxin and Qin's mother walked out of the study, while Qin's mother was holding Ling'er's hand. Qin Yu, who was sitting in the hall, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.
His mother holding Ling'er's hand meant that she accepted Ling'er. It seemed that Mo Yongxin had convinced her mother. Thinking of this, Qin Yu cast a grateful look at Mo Yongxin.
"Xiaoyu, you go to the ancestral hall later and tell your father to ask him to find a Taoist priest to add Ling'er's name to the prayer scriptures for future generations." Qin's mother's eyes were a little red, but Ling'er's face was red.
I cried.
"Okay, I'll go there now."
Qin Yu nodded. The so-called blessing scriptures for descendants are one of the important parts of this birthday. The Taoist priest has written down all the descendants of Qin Yu’s grandma in advance. When the time comes to recite the scriptures to celebrate the birthday, each one will be mentioned.
The names of descendants.
It's a little better now. In the 1980s, because some families had a lot of children, often seven or eight in a lifetime, a family was very large and spread out. Generally speaking, an old man in his nineties had a very large number of children.
He has at least forty or fifty descendants.
Sometimes the Taoist priests would recite the names for half an hour. Of course, for those who hold Mingshou, the longer the Taoist priests recite the names, the better, because it means that the owner of Mingshou has many descendants.
The family is prosperous with real descendants.
"Also, ask your father to come back soon. Since Ling'er is back, we must give Ling'er an identity. We must make sure Ling'er returns to the clan and writes his name in the family tree."
Qin Yu left quickly. There is a set of procedures for recognizing ancestors and returning them to the clan. You must open an ancestral hall to worship your ancestors, and then invite some elders to come over as witnesses before your name can be written into the genealogy.
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As for ordinary people, the most troublesome thing when going to find their ancestors and identify their relatives is to register their household registration and enter their names in the household registration book. However, for Qin Yu, this is not a problem.
The Qin Family Ancestral Temple is at the other end of the town, about one kilometer away from Qin Yu's home. After Qin Yu walked out of his home, he walked towards the Qin Family Ancestral Temple.
However, just as Qin Yu walked to the center of the town, a large group of people gathered in front of him, seemingly watching some excitement.
Among the crowd, there were four or five cars, including luxury cars such as Mercedes-Benz and BMW. At least, in a small town, such cars are considered good.
It cannot be said that everyone in the town where Qin Yu lives has a car, but at least one of the twenty households has a car. However, the number of cars is generally around 100,000 to 200,000, and the number of luxury cars is still very small.
However, the crowd of onlookers did not gather here because of the appearance of these cars. They gathered here because there was a quarrel at the door of a house in front of these cars.
The objects of the quarrel were two men and two women, but the situation on the court was that two men, a woman and another woman were quarreling.
"No wonder, it turned out to be because they were rich, so they went to save them. Why, now they have come back to repay you. The lives of rich people are very precious. They gave you 1.8 million, so you can
Even my own mother was sold."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Agui is not such a person, and Agui didn't do it on purpose. In such a critical moment, Agui didn't think that much at all."
"Yes, I didn't think that much about it, but the government did consider it for you. First, it praised you, and then you acted bravely. I heard that even the village gave you a reward of 30,000 yuan."
The quarrel was very messy, and Qin Yu frowned a few times, but after listening to the words of the people around him, he quickly understood what happened.
Qin Yu's face showed a look of interest, and his eyes fell on the group of people walking out of the door at this moment.
Among this group of people were people wearing suits and shirts, and there were women who were fashionably and elegantly dressed. In short, it looked like they were dressed like the upper class people in the city, which was very different from the clothes worn by the people in the town.
Among this group of people, there was a dark-faced man in his thirties. The man was surrounded by this group of people, as if he was a countryman who had wandered into the city.
"Hey, this good man has come out. The good man who saved the lives of more than a dozen rich people but did not save his own mother has come out."
After the group of people walked out of the house, the two men and one woman who were arguing with the woman began to sneer at the dark-skinned man.
"This kind of beast, a person who has even forgotten the kindness of his parents in raising him, has the nerve to live in this world."
"That's enough of you. My husband is not that kind of person. He just forgot at the time. There were so many people to save. His mind was blank at the time. He didn't think so much at all. He just relied on his instinct to save people."
The woman who was quarreling with them spoke, while the dark-skinned man's face darkened and he accepted the cynicism of the three without saying a word.
"Why, stop talking. Now that you know rich people, you are getting arrogant. You will be waiting to be poked in the spine for the rest of your life."
The crowd was also talking at this moment. Qin Yu was listening with interest, but his eyes were always fixed on the dark man.
He saw the pain and regret on the dark man's face, and at this moment he knew everything.
Two days ago, a bus suddenly had an accident, and this man was on the bus at the time. The man got out more than a dozen people on the bus, but he did not have time to save his old mother, which caused her to suffocate and die.