Three days passed in a flash.
On this day, all the respectable people of the Lu family gathered in Qinglong Temple.
In an ancient and simple building on the back mountain of Qinglong Temple, the rankings of the ancestors of the Lu family that flourished a hundred years ago to the present are enshrined.
The last one to be put on the coffin was Old Madam Lu's tablet.
That tablet was obviously cleaner and smoother than the tablets placed on the side, Mr. Lu and others.
After all, Lu Yunhe would wipe it for her every day at Qinglong Temple.
When I am sick with longing, I will hold the tablet and mutter to myself.
Today, in front of the ancestors of the Lu family, Lu Yunhe will personally write the names of Lu Huanting, Lu Yishen, and Lu Aitong on the family tree.
"Genealogy please..." Lu Yunhe's voice sounded in a moderate voice.
The little monk in Qinglong Temple took a long stick with a hook in front, rolled it up and tied it with a knot, and took down the family tree hanging from the altar.
The family tree that Lu Yunhe invited was completely different from the one placed at the foot of the mountain.
The so-called family tree, only when it is on this family tree can it be regarded as truly recognized by the Lu family.
Lu Yunhe took the family tree, untied the knot, and slowly unfolded it on the table.
The quaint scroll is full of names.
Xin Luo sat down with Lu Yuchen, holding Lu Yuchen's hand nervously.
She was very anxious.
Lu Yuchen made it clear that he would vent his anger on her in three days.
But now, Lu Huanting, Lu Yishen and Lu Aitong are standing in front, under the coffin.
It seems that he has regarded himself as the ruler of the Lu family.
Then look at Lin Tong who was sitting in the first place beside Lu Huanting, his face was full of unconcealable pride.
Xin Luo has never been a person who can't hold his breath, but seeing that Lu Yunhe took down the genealogy, he has already begun to grind ink, preparing to write Lu Huanting's name.
She couldn't bear it anymore.
"Yuchen, your uncle is going to write his name, won't you stop him?"
"Don't worry, just wait and see the good show."
Xinluo was so anxious that her stomach was about to cramp, she really didn't know how this man could hold his breath.
Zhuo Yarong and Xin Luo were the same, but she couldn't find out what Lu Yuchen didn't want to say even if she asked it a hundred times.
Looking at the Lu family sitting in front of her, she was really angry and anxious.
Because Lu Yuchen was no longer the head of the clan, they had to sit in the last row when they came to the clan meeting according to their seniority.
Thinking of the way those branch patriarchs, Lu Huanting and Lin Tong looked at her just now, Zhuo Yarong wished she hadn't attended today's clan meeting.
In front, the little monk had already finished grinding the ink.
Lu Yunhe picked up the brush on the pen holder, dipped it in ink, and wrote the three characters of "Lu Huanting" neatly on the family tree.
Zhuo Yarong, who sat at the end, couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Lin Tong, who was sitting at the front, also heaved a sigh of relief.
ok great...
The wish she had been looking forward to for more than ten years was finally about to come true.
At this time, Lu Yunhe should have continued to write down the names of Lu Yishen and Lu Aitong.
But after he finished writing the words 'Lu Huanting', he put down the pen in his hand.
"Uncle... and the names of Yishen and Aitong are not written on it." Lu Huanting couldn't help reminding.
He had just handed over the DNA test report he had prepared the day before yesterday to Lu Yunhe and other elders for review.
They were all certificates issued by a well-known appraisal agency in city A, plus Lu Yishen looked very much like himself, Lu Huanting never doubted the birth of the child.
Lu Yunhe turned a deaf ear to Lu Huanting's words, and picked up the towel beside him to wipe his hands, as if he didn't want to start writing again.
"The two of them are not in a hurry. Some things must be clarified before their names can be written."
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