This is an anti-theft seal. "You should call the head of the family the cousin, he is your elder." Wang Ke corrected Fang Xia and called Geng Chongzhi his name directly.

Fang Xia rolled her eyes.

"Oh, the cousin named Geng Chongzhi, don't you have any objection to me becoming the heir to the Geng family?"

"..." Is this different from calling him a name? Wang Ke was speechless, but thinking that Fang Xia had been ignored by the Geng family for so many years, it would be difficult for him to respect the elders of the Geng family to make him respect the Geng family, so he gave up and continued to correct him.

"When your elder brother, Geng's eldest son, was still alive, the head of the Geng family was actually Mrs. Geng. Last year, after the eldest son passed away, the old lady was hit and was in poor health, so she gave the position of the head of the family to his nephew, Geng Chongzhi, the current head of the family." Wang Ke said, "It was Mrs. Geng's proposal to find you back as the heir, but the final decision was made, which was the result of discussion with the current head of the family."

"So why didn't Geng Chongzhi object?" Fang Xia asked.

"I don't know this." Wang Ke shook his head.

"I don't know or can't tell me now?" Fang Xia looked at him squintly.

"I really don't know this."

"Tsk!" Fang Xia turned her head unhappy.

Why did Geng Wenqiu choose him as the heir to the Geng family? I don’t know.

Why doesn’t the current head of the Geng family object to his illegitimate son as his heir? I don’t know.

What business does the Geng family’s old house do? I don’t know.

He almost knew nothing about what the heirs of the Geng family inherited. This feeling of being stuck in the dark was not good. Fang Xia began to regret agreeing to make this deal with Geng Wenqiu. Maybe borrowing usury would be less risky than this deal?

Forget it, if you can't pay it back if you borrow usury, the debt collector comes to the door. Both of his senior brothers will suffer, and the master cannot be at ease to cure the disease. No matter what you have in the Geng family, it is at least only his own business.

When the ancestral hall was almost ready, the people on the old house rushed to the ancestral hall with various sacrifices of incense and candles. The Geng Family Ancestral Hall is a family ancestral hall, built separately outside the residence. Not far from the Geng Family’s old house, it is less than five minutes away from the gate of the old house.

The Geng Family Ancestral Hall covers a large area, with three entrances and three halls in a layout. When you enter the main gate, the ritual gate as the inner gate is one hall, the Enjoy Hall as the main hall is the second hall, and the innermost third hall is the bedroom hall, which enshrines the spiritual positions of the Geng Family ancestors. Fang Xia found the tablets belonging to Geng Chongxuan among the rows of spiritual positions. He just glanced lightly and quickly retracted his gaze.

The ancestor worship ceremony was hosted by Geng Rongbing, the sixth uncle of Geng Wenqiu, the highest-ranking Geng family. Geng Rongbing was a thin old man with a ditch, but he was still energetic and had no smile on his face covered with gullies, giving people a very strict impression. The descendants of the Geng family stood in the bedroom with a full local area. Geng Wenqiu stood in front, and Fang Xia was standing behind her, beside her, and Fang Xia was Geng Chongzhi and his group. Behind them were the side branches, and they were lined up in the back according to the distance and closeness of the old house. When they arrived at the door of the bedroom, they could only be considered distant relatives.

Then, open the genealogy on the incense table and add the three words "Geng Fangxia" to it with a brush, which is considered to have officially included the genealogy for Fang Xia.

Geng Fangxia, tsk, it doesn't sound nice at all.

However, Fang Xia was just the name written on the Geng family genealogy and did not change the name on his household registration.

"Uncle Six, let me leave it to you next." After Geng Rongbing closed the genealogy, reached out to pick up the white porcelain wine cup on the incense table, Geng Wenqiu took a step forward and spoke.

Geng Rongbing raised his loose eyelids, glanced at Fang Xia, and then handed the white porcelain wine cup in his hand to Geng Wenqiu.

Geng Wenqiu took the wine cup and turned to look at Fang Xia, "Fang Xia, come here."

Fang Xia inexplicably stepped forward, "What are you doing?"

Geng Wenqiu: "Stand well."

Fang Xia blinked.

Geng Wenqiu's index finger and middle finger were combined into sword fingers, dipped in the wine cup, drew a few strokes in the air, and then a little bit on Fang Xia's eyebrows. It was obviously a cold touch, but it seemed to be burned by something burnt. This feeling came and went quickly, as if it was an illusion. Fang Xia raised his hand and touched the place where Geng Wenqiu was spotted. It was cold and there was no burning touch. He withdrew his hand in confusion, put the fingers that touched his forehead under his nose and sniffed it.

Fang Xia: "White wine?"

Geng Wenqiu put the wine cup back into the incense table before turning back and said, "Rice wine."

Fang Xia: "What are you doing when you order rice wine on my forehead? The ceremony to enter the genealogy?"

Geng Wenqiu turned his gaze away: "That's right."

After worshiping the ancestors, Fang Xia entered the family tree and held several banquets at the old house at noon. The Geng family's direct descendants sat down to have a meal together. In the afternoon, they separated and returned home. The two brothers Geng Chongzhi also returned to their homes in the city. The Geng family's old house became as deserted and quiet as Fang Xia had just arrived yesterday. However, because Uncle Tong and Cheng Dong were back, dinner was finally more lively than yesterday, and the number of people who were eating around changed from three to five - Geng Wenqiu still had dinner early and had to rest.

After dinner, the bowls and chopsticks were removed. Fang Xia, Wang Ke, and Cheng Dong sat together to fight Landlords. Cheng Dong was a few years older than Wang Ke, but he was not as rigid as Wang Ke. He was a lively person, so Fang Xia had a good time playing this entertainment event before going to bed. He played until almost ten o'clock before he finished the show and went back to his room to sleep.

Back in his room, Fang Xia took out a handful of change won by Doudizhu from his pocket, and was silent: What did he come to the Geng family for?

Fang Xia grabbed the back of his head, threw the change on the table, and walked towards the bathroom yawned. He didn't sleep well last night, and now he was already a little sleepy. He planned to take a shower and go to bed.

It's a dream again.

The picture is messy, illogical, and chaotic and chaotic.

Fang Xia struggled in the dream and finally opened her eyes. It was pitch black outside and it was not yet dawn.

After looking at the ceiling with his eyes open for a while, Fang Xia found that his pajamas were wet, with the coolness and stickiness soaked in sweat. It was only half past the night, but the sweat was unable to continue sleeping. Fang Xia sat up, pulled the pajamas on her body, and then turned the jade ring that was hanging on her back to the front, wiped her face, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Fang Xia felt that she was about to enter the ranks of feudal superstition.

I slept in the Geng family for two nights. The first night did not sleep well, and the second night was sleeping until midnight and he had night sweats. Is he arguing with the Geng family? You should know that he has always been in good health and is not sick or painful and can't sweat so much in his sleep.

While washing, Fang Xia was considering whether to apply to Geng Wenqiu to live outside.

After taking a shower and turning off the water, Fang Xia found that she had not brought the clothes she had changed. She wiped her head a few times, pulled a towel around her lower body, and walked barefoot to the bedroom. However, as soon as one foot stepped into the bedroom, Fang Xia was stunned - in the bedroom, there was a man standing by the window opposite the end of the bed.

The man was slender and upright, wearing a minimalist black trousers and a white shirt, short black, and a halo of lights in the room. Perhaps he heard the movement, he looked at the man outside the window and turned around.

When seeing the person's appearance clearly, Fang Xia couldn't help but gasp. He had never seen such a beautiful person. His face was not as bright as a woman, but as cold and noble as a snow-capped mountain rime. His sword eyebrows and fingers were deep, his eyes were narrow, his eyes were narrow, and his nose was straight. The eyes of people were looking down with a condescending look, but this person only felt it was natural. This was probably the way the dragon and phoenix figure, and the princes and nobles were only like this.

The water droplets dripped from the tip hit Fang Xiaguang's naked shoulders, making him come to his senses. Now is not the time to appreciate the other person's appearance, but who this person is! Why did he appear in his room!

"Who are you?"

The man's gaze slightly lowered from Fang Xia's face, and his eyes fell on the jade ring on his chest, and his thin lips opened lightly: [Fu Jin.]

Fang Xia's eyes turned to Wang Ke who was standing beside him, then raised her hand and hooked the other person's neck, "Brother, ask you something..."

Wang Ke was hooked by Fang Xia's arms and then frowned slightly. He had always been serious and didn't like this kind of posture of being hooked and slapped.

"I am your assistant. If you want to ask, just ask." Wang Ke pushed Fang Xia away.

"Since Geng Chongzhi is the current head of the family..."

"You should call the head of the family the cousin, he is your elder." Wang Ke corrected Fang Xia to call Geng Chongzhi his name directly.

Fang Xia rolled her eyes.

"Oh, the cousin named Geng Chongzhi has no objection to me becoming the heir to the Geng family?"

"..." Is this different from calling him a name directly? Wang Ke was speechless, but thinking that Fang Xia had been ignored by the Geng family for so many years, it was difficult for him to respect the elders of the Geng family to make him respect the Geng family, so he gave up and continued to correct him.

"When your elder brother, Geng's eldest son, was still alive, the head of the Geng family was actually Mrs. Geng. Last year, after the eldest son passed away, the old lady was hit and was in poor health, so she gave the position of the head of the family to his nephew, Geng Chongzhi, the current head of the family." Wang Ke said, "It was Mrs. Geng's proposal to find you back as the heir, but the final decision was made, which was the result of discussion with the current head of the family."

"So why didn't Geng Chongzhi object?" Fang Xia asked.

"I don't know this." Wang Ke shook his head.

"I don't know or can't tell me now?" Fang Xia looked at him squintly.

"I really don't know this."

"Tsk!" Fang Xia turned her head unhappy.

Why did Geng Wenqiu choose him as the heir to the Geng family? I don’t know.

Why doesn’t the current head of the Geng family object to his illegitimate son as his heir? I don’t know.

What business does the Geng family’s old house do? I don’t know.

He could almost be said to have no idea what the heirs of the Geng family inherited. This feeling of being stuck in the dark was not good. Fang Xia began to regret agreeing to make this deal with Geng Wenqiu. Perhaps borrowing usury would be less risky than this deal?

Forget it, if you can't pay it back if you borrow usury, your debt collector will come to your door and both of his senior brothers will suffer, and the master will not be able to treat the disease with peace of mind. No matter what you have in the Geng family, it is at least only his own business.
Chapter completed!