"I don't have a brother like you. ”

Zhao Cunyi said coldly:

"I'm not welcome you here. ”

After speaking, he turned his head, not wanting to see Zhao Cunxiao again.

"Ridiculous!"

Zhao Mingde saw that his son was so rude, and said straightly:

"You kneel for me!"

"Daddy......"

Zhao Cunyi looked at Zhao Mingde with an embarrassed expression.

"I told you to kneel!"

Zhao Mingde slapped the handrail heavily and said again:

"Don't you even dare to listen to me!"

Seeing that Zhao Mingde was angry, Zhao Cunyi hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to speak again.

On the side, Zhao Cunxiao hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down together, and said:

"Uncle is not angry, and the eldest brother did not mean it. ”

Zhao Cunyi snorted coldly and said:

"Hugh should be pretended. ”

Looking at the two kneeling on the ground, Zhao Mingde sighed deeply and said a little weakly:

"Cunyi, you first say, what is the fifth article of the family motto. ”

Zhao Cunyi stiffened his neck and said:

"Filial piety is only filial piety, and friends are brothers. ”

Zhao Mingde continued:

"That's how you're a brother?"

Zhao Cunyi knelt on the ground and stopped talking.

Zhao Mingde sighed again and said to Zhao Cunyi:

"Do you know how many years my Zhao family has been inherited in this northern territory?"

Zhao Cunyi thought for a while and said:

"It's about seven or eight hundred years. ”

Zhao Mingde nodded and said:

"My Zhao family is in northern Xinjiang, since the Shibo ancestor moved to Di Dao, it has been 832 years, and after 300 years of hard work, there is today's prosperity. ”

Looking at the two kneeling on the ground, Zhao Mingde continued:

"For more than 800 years, there have been millions of descendants of my Zhao family, but how many people are there in the Zhao family tree now?"

Zhao Mingde looked at Zhao Cunxiao and said:

"Cun Xiao, you say. ”

Zhao Cunxiao raised his head, thought for a while, and replied:

"There are about 50,000 or 60,000 people in the real spectrum, and there may be more than 100,000 people in the virtual spectrum. ”

Zhao Mingde nodded again and continued:

"You all know that only those who enter the practice of qi before the age of thirty or are the direct descendants of the people in the real spectrum can be temporarily recorded in the virtual spectrum, that is, the Zhao family reluctantly recognizes you as a person, and only those who enter the foundation before the age of fifty can be entered into the real spectrum and enjoy the clan offerings, and the rest can only earn a living on their own in this northern territory. ”

Zhao Mingde took a sip of the spiritual tea in his hand, smoothed his breath, and sighed:

"Our branch, although it is not prosperous, always relies on the ancestral shade to survive in these five miles, we are already weak, if we are not united, I am afraid that after I sleep for a long time, the clan will take back the land, and you can only divide the property and go your own way. ”

Zhao Cunyi knew that what his father said was true, and when he was working in the mine, he had heard about it many times, thinking of the misery in those rumors, he looked up at his father and said:

"Daddy, the child knows that he is wrong. ”

Zhao Mingde saw that his son understood the reason, so he didn't say more, and waved his hand to let the two stand up.

After Zhao Cunyi got up here, he found that Zhao Cunxiao was still kneeling on the ground, only to see Zhao Cunxiao knock his head three times, and said movingly:

"Uncle! It's the mistake of keeping filial piety, these years, Cunxiao only knows that he is willing to fall, does not seek progress, wastes care within the clan, and takes care of his own selfishness in vain to take care of the interests of others, I ...... I was wrong!"

At this moment, Zhao Cunxiao's depression accumulated for many years has been swept away, and Zhao Cunxiao has been living in self-blame all these years, in fact, it is not a kind of selfishness, and today under many stimuli, he finally woke up.

Looking at Zhao Cunxiao with ruddy eyes, Zhao Cunyi snorted again, but this voice was full of human touch.

"Forty-year-old person, doing this kind of little daughter posture in front of juniors, you are still not my Zhao family man. ”

Zhao Cunxiao looked at the eldest brother in amazement, knowing that the eldest brother had forgiven himself a little, so he immediately pulled Zhao Xiaojun, who had been stunned, and smiled:

"Xiaojun, quick, call uncle. ”

Although Zhao Xiaojun still didn't understand the current situation, he still bowed honestly

"Nephew Zhao Xiaojun, I've seen my uncle. ”

Zhao Cunyi looked at Zhao Xiaojun in front of him and asked with some uncertainty:

"Is he?"

Zhao Cunxiao told him the ins and outs again.

"Alas, it's also a hard-working baby. ”

After speaking, he took Zhao Xiaojun's hand and said:

"In the future, I will be a member of my Zhao family, if you have anything, you can come to me. ”