"In the next Zhou Ye, the word Wenxing, this is the fourth mother of the inner son, the grandfather Zhou Shaoyu once married Wan Qiaoqiao, is the sister of the Jin family, this time I came to Bianliang, I came to visit."

Confirming that the teahouse was really opened by Wanjin's descendants, Zhou Shaoyu said with a rather strange face, but he moved out the fake name used to travel to the Three Kingdoms period.

"It turns out that there is such a relationship, but there is a record in the genealogy of this matter, and the ancestors also passed down the word, saying that I have ten thousand families, and I have received great kindness from the Zhou family." The man who was nearly middle-aged that year said with a smile, his attitude was good, and he vaguely had the appearance of a few tens of thousands of gold, and his inheritance was good.

Wan Lou was polite and took the token in Zhou Shaoyu's hand. At the beginning, Wanjin specially carved a wooden plaque as a token, saying that future generations can recognize their relatives and Yunyun.

Wan Jin has a lot of descendants, as for Zhou Shaoyu, he doesn't need to say it, he has to pretend to be his descendants.

Because he didn't communicate with Yang Miaozhen, Yang Miaozhen was dumbfounded at this time, what is the situation, grandpa Zhou Shaoyu? Completely confused.

"In the lower ten thousand floors, Wan Jin is my ancestor, so calculated, Zhou Langjun is a generation older. Nephew Wan Lou has seen his cousin. "As soon as Wanlou gave up, his cultivation was excellent.

Zhou Shaoyu was relieved in his heart, although he was not his direct descendant, he could have some relationship, and the descendants of the Wan family would be like this, so Wan Qiaoqiao would be relieved a lot.

It's just that I don't know if I can survive the turmoil of the next 100 years.

But then again, Wan Jia can really give birth, although it has been many years, but good guy, Wan Jin has become a high ancestor, that is the grandfather of the grandfather, this is still said by a man in his thirties.

He must have descendants, even if there is only one generation below, Wan Jin has become a heavenly ancestor, so that the next generation will be born smoothly in more than ten years, which is amazing for my brother.

I recognized my relatives, gave a gift for a visit, stayed for a light meal, met other families, and my attitude was always not bad, and my emotions were mostly based on curiosity.

The ancestors left a message and told them not to be ungrateful, and they remembered it when they arrived, but they didn't expect it to have not appeared for so many years, but it suddenly appeared at this moment.

Of course, if Zhou Shaoyu came down, his attitude might always be worse, but Zhou Shaoyu was dressed brightly, and the gifts were quite valuable, indicating that he was indeed just here to recognize a relative, and there was nothing he wanted, and the Wan family was naturally willing to make friends, and there were many familiar families, there was nothing bad, not to mention that their Wan Jia, in the huge Lin'an Mansion, was just quite solid.

After making an appointment to go to the ancestral grave of Wanjia to make incense two days later, Zhou Shaoyu sat for a while, and then left with Yang Miaozhen's farewell.

Yang Miaozhen, who was holding back half of her salary, finally seized the opportunity and couldn't wait to ask: "What do you mean, isn't Zhou Shaoyu you?" How did you become your grandfather? And, what, Wan Qiaoqiao? ”

"Well, it's indeed me, Wan Qiaoqiao is my concubine, I'll introduce you to you later." Zhou Shaoyu winked playfully.

"You, you, old, old youkai!?" Yang Miaozhen was stunned and shocked.

"Poof......" Zhou Shaoyu sweated profusely, and the whole explanation was a bit troublesome, after all, he hadn't brought back the beam, it was too unbelievable, so he intercepted the part, and said.

"The place where I live, the time is different, don't look at me for a few months with you, in fact, it's only been a few days there......"

It's good to say that it's okay, and finally makes Yang Miaozhen suspicious, but at least it's stable, after all, he has followed him, and there is no need to deceive her again.

"Then what do you mean, what kind of coincidence is it, and you are still young?" Yang Miaozhen thought it was amazing.

She saw what happened to the Wan family, it was hard to imagine that the characters of a hundred years ago were actually younger than their great-grandchildren, how could they feel so weird.

Then the brainstorming began.

"Zhao Ji? I've seen it, have I seen this jade pendant, I haven't seen this fan, I haven't ......seen it" Faced with Liang Hongyu's various problems, Zhou Shaoyu began to show off in various ways.

"Fang La knows, I also worked as a military advisor in the past, oh, her daughter is also with me now, yes, Zhao Ji's daughter is also there, what? Master Li? What, she has nothing to do with Zhao Ji, it's good with me......"

"Huh? Do you still know Li Qingzhao? Aren't you a martial artist, how do you still know how to be a talented woman...... Oh, it's my wife......

After a while, Yang Miaozhen continued to be confused, and wondered if she was following a neuropath, but thinking of Zhou Shaoyu's magical means of storage, she was a little uncertain.

After being in a trance for two days, Zhou Shaoyu took Yang Miaozhen and went to the ancestral tomb of Wanjia under the leadership of Wan Lou.

In fact, it is not only the ancestral tomb, a little farther away, there is a Zhuangzi of Wanjia first, there are old people of Wanjia living here, and the mountain behind is where the ancestral tomb is located.

Since Wanjia was first in Bianliang, and later moved to Hangzhou, the ancestral tomb of Bianliang has no choice, so the oldest here, that is, the tomb of Wan Da Niang, and then it is Wanjin.

Zhou Shaoyu was very emotional, sure enough, things are people, and he was unspeakably entangled and melancholy in his heart.

Since there are still elders living here, I naturally want to visit, I didn't think about it, and I saw an old birthday star, with gray hair hanging down and old, but the spirit seems to be okay.

"My grandson meets my father." As soon as Wan Lou saw this old man on crutches, he immediately bowed down.

So Zhou Shaoyu was entangled, he would definitely not kneel, but he seemed quite embarrassed to stand dry. As for the eldest father, it is actually what grandfather means, be vulgar, and call him daddy.

"It's Xiaolou, get up." The old man's movements were a little slow, and after waving his hand and letting Wan Lou get up, he noticed Zhou Shaoyu.

"Father, my grandson introduced you, this is ......"

Wan Lou's words were not finished, but the old man knelt down.

"Wan Jin's grandson, Wan Nianyu, meet my aunt."

Burst...... The audience squirted.

Zhou Shaoyu never thought that after ninety years, there were still people who recognized him, this Nima, you are so old.

"Father, no, you admit that you are wrong, this is ......" Wan Lou panicked, and hurriedly pulled his grandfather up, while explaining.

"Shut up, I'm old, but my memory is still there!" Wan Nianyu said angrily. "Why do you think I have a yoga in my name! That was added later! ”

"Gao Zu once said, my aunt is a god, is an immortal person, I was young, but I have seen several times, I have never forgotten, remember clearly, I can't be wrong, absolutely can't be wrong, you must know that my aunt was named a god by Emperor Huizong!"

Zhou Shaoyu is entangled, Nian Yu? I feel so affectionate and resentful. Wait, Wan Nian?

"Uh...... Are you, little loach? "Zhou Shaoyu sweated profusely. When I got along with Wan Jin for a while, there was a child who loved to eat loaches, so he called him Little Loach, it seems, it was called Wan Nian.

"Sure enough, it's my aunt, I'm a little loach! You hugged me when you were old. Wan Nianyu was overjoyed and said excitedly.

This thing is troublesome, an old man who is nearly 100 years old says 'you are old' and calls himself a little loach, this picture is so beautiful.

Hey? Wait, Emperor Huizong has been crowned an immortal? I? What the hell this is!

(End of chapter)