1116 Mother of the House

"Coupled with the perennial war, the treasury is also empty. But it didn't take long for it to spread among the people that a large amount of wealth in the former six countries was smuggled out and hidden before it was destroyed. Therefore, the Qin faction searched the people. ”

Therefore, the survivors of the six royal families changed their names and surnames, taking the country as their surname, and hiding their royal clan surnames in the table characters. Gradually, this became a tradition of our eight families, which continues to this day. But the Han family is different from the other seven, like Chengzhi, Qi Guo is surnamed Ji, so he has a table character, which has the character Ji. But our ancestors were originally surnamed Han. Once in order to avoid Qin's detection, he once changed his surname. But after Qin was destroyed, it was changed back, and there was no such thing as a table. Han Zhuoli explained.

"The experience of the eight families is really complicated, and each of you can write a history book by yourself." The road is staggering.

Han Zhuoli said with a smile: "Each of our families really has such a family history, which has been recorded from the ancestors to the present. Otherwise, how could I have known so clearly about what happened so long ago? ”

"If you are interested, the next time you go to the old mansion, you can ask the old man to come and see it, and it is in the old man's study." Han Zhuoli said.

"Is that okay?" Lu Man is really interested.

"Of course." Han Zhuoli nodded, "Besides, you have to understand these sooner or later." When you become the housewife of the Han family, you must always know the history of the Han family. Otherwise, how will you tell the children in the future? ”

It's obviously very simple, but there is no embellishment.

But a vivid picture suddenly appeared in Lu Man's mind.

She was surrounded by her children and slowly told them the history of the Han family.

In a few decades, the children surrounding her changed from children to grandchildren, grandchildren, granddaughters, and then she continued to tell them the history of the Han family.

By the way, let's talk about her and Han Zhuoli.

Lu Man felt beautiful when he thought about this picture, covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

Han Zhuoli was so amused by her that she squatted in front of the suitcase, covering her mouth, her shoulders trembling, like a little hamster stealing fun.

Han Zhuoli got up and walked over, squatting down beside her.

He was tall and long-legged, even if he was squatting and his long legs were bent, he was still too long, and he directly trapped her in his two legs.

"What are you laughing at?" Han Zhuoli asked, smiling so happily and so sweetly.

Lu Man said the picture in his mind, "Isn't this picture very good?" ”

Han Zhuoli kissed her twice on the lips, "It's good, but we have to work hard to give birth to the baby as soon as possible." ”

Lu Man touched his belly, the two are still doing contraception, at least until she is in her third year of college before she starts to prepare for pregnancy.

Lu Man suddenly couldn't wait.

"I really want to give you a baby right now." Lu Man said regretfully.

Han Zhuoli: "......"

He still wants to live more than the world of the two, they just got married!

If it weren't for the old lady's urgency, he wouldn't even want to get pregnant with Lu Man when she was a junior.

At least a few more years to enjoy the world of the two.

Who knows, Lu Man is even more anxious than the old lady.

"Rest early, aren't you going to start school tomorrow?" Han Zhuoli gritted his teeth and said.

This girl, don't you want to live more in the world of two people with him?

Can't wait for a kid to make trouble.

Lu Man was worried when he thought about it.

It is precisely because in the past seven days that she has been with Han Zhuoli 24 hours a day, it has become a habit, she suddenly has to go to school, she is separated from him, and she can't see her for a long time during the day, Lu Man is not looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow.