Gao Ming's eyes flickered, and he looked at the middle-aged man, Shangguan Jingyi's eyes were even more angry, staring at the man in front of her who made her hate him so much, Gao Zikai was expression, but his already somewhat gloomy eyes became more profound, but he didn't look at the man and his eldest brother.

But as long as anyone who is familiar with Gao Zikai knows, the calmer he looks, the more angry he is, like a volcano about to erupt, once it erupts, it will destroy everything.

After Gao Ming shouted grandpa, it meant to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and at this moment, he blocked his words, which was naturally a big taboo.

The other people had different looks, but none of them spoke, as if the man's initiative to interject was expected by them.

As if he didn't see the anger of Gao Zikai and his wife, the man took two steps forward and said to the old man whose face turned cold: "Father, I can completely understand the urgency of Zikai and his wife to find their son, Lin'er has been lost for more than 20 years, and I, as an uncle, feel very uncomfortable, but this definitely doesn't mean that they can replace Lin'er by finding someone casually." Our Gao family is not just a wild boy who can enter. ”

Shangguan Jingyi's apricot eyes widened, and she wanted to speak when she took a step forward, but Gao Zikai waved her hand gently, unexpectedly, Shangguan Jingyi actually listened to his opinion, closed her mouth and didn't speak, but her chest rose and fell violently, indicating that she was angry now.

Shangguan Jingyi is definitely a smart woman, she knows when to give face to her husband and when not to give face to her husband, even if she is angry.

"Gao Zizheng, what do you mean by that?" Gao Zikai raised his eyes, looked at the middle-aged man coldly and said.

"Hehe, what I mean is very simple, before the family's approval, the people who came to pretend to be members of the Gao family were all wild boys." The middle-aged man was not intimidated by the majesty of the high chief.

"Oh? You mean to say that you can represent the family? Gao Zikai's face was calm, and he couldn't see joy at all.

"Naturally, I don't have that life to represent the family, but the family rules are formulated by the family, do you say you can represent the family? I think you should remember that family rule that has been passed down for hundreds of years. The middle-aged man said with a slight smug expression.

Then the conversation changed and made a sad gesture, "Zikai, it's not the eldest brother who embarrasses you, I'm also for your good, don't be deceived by the wild boy outside, our Gao family is too big to stand such a toss." ”

Gao Ming watched coldly, although the old man didn't make any remarks, his face was so cold that it was like he could scrape a few layers of frost down, and the faces of the two male elders were still smiling, as if they were watching a play, only the woman who was introduced by Gao Zikai as an aunt showed a little anxious on her face.

"Hehe, can't the DNA identification certificate prove that he is my Gao Zikai's son?" Gao Zikai smiled indifferently, reached out and took out a piece of paper from the briefcase in front of him.

Gao Ming couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart, it turned out that his parents were still not at ease and secretly did a DNA test. He's just weird, he's sure he hasn't been bled out, where does this DNA proof come from? Then I felt a little relieved, after all, it is extremely prudent to find a son, jade pendants and birthmarks can be faked, or genes are the least able to lie.

Seeing that Gao Ming's face was a little strange, Shangguan Jingyi reached out and grabbed his hand, leaned into Gao Ming's ear, and whispered in a very light voice that only Gao Ming could hear: "Silly son, your father fooled him, that was the result of Ning Hao's DNA comparison yesterday." ”

Gao Ming's sweat, what if people have to take it seriously? It's hard for a dad who talks nonsense with his eyes open to step down.

Fortunately, Gao Ming is not Gao Zizheng, and people don't mean to look at the proof at all.

"Hehe, Zikai, you also know, I can open a hundred copies of a certificate like yours, not to mention you, the director of the military intelligence department who leans towards the government and the opposition." The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head.

"You mean, only the method in the clan rules can prove it, right?" Director Gao casually put the one that "proved" Gao Ming's identity into his bag, and his face was still indifferent.

"That's natural, the ancestors of the Gao family have a training, and if the separated clansmen want to be re-included in the family tree, they need to recognize their relatives with blood." The middle-aged man said with a hint of smugness on his face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the field, including the cold-faced old man Gao, did not speak, obviously, this ancestral precept was not made up by Gao Zizheng, it was true. Even if he is like Old Man Gao and has the heart to refute, it is a little difficult to speak at this time.

Gao Zizheng's virtue is very clear to the Gao family.

Of course, Gao Zizheng knows that the DNA proof of modern science and technology is far more reliable than the so-called blood recognition, and it is precisely because it is reliable that it cannot be recognized, and it is precisely because it is unreliable that this method is used.

The Gao family is an ancient family, and no one in the family dares to disobey the ancestral teachings, which is why he dares to jump out in front of the old man and make nonsense.

This was the last night he discussed with his son in the middle of the night to find the most likely way to prevent Gao Ming from entering the Gao family.

Gao Ming couldn't help but smile when he heard that the other party didn't even look at the DNA certificate, but instead clung to the method of recognizing relatives left by his ancestors hundreds of years ago.

How good is he, people haven't even stepped into the threshold of the so-called Gao family, so people are so worried, it is estimated that last night did not take the clan rules and ancestral teachings to study, it seems that the two second ancestors did not completely pass the news back yesterday evening.

He roared, is he a person who can be stepped on casually? He is a teacher, a teacher who teaches people to move upwards and correct their mistakes.

The so-called dripping blood recognition, Gao Ming of course knows that the ancient method of "dripping blood to recognize relatives" is divided into two types. One is called the drip bone method, and the other is called the blood method.

As early as the Three Kingdoms period, there are examples of dripping the blood of a living person on the bones of a dead person to see if it penetrates, and if it can penetrate, it means that there is a blood relationship between parents, children, brothers, etc. "Records of Clearing Grievances" records: The method of checking the bones of the bones, such as: A is a father or mother, there are bones, how can a certain B come to recognize the biological male or female? Try to order a certain B to stab one or two points of blood on his body, and drip it on the bones, if he is his own, the blood will be soaked into the bones, otherwise it will not enter. The vulgar cloud "drops bones", cover is also called this.

The blood method appeared in the Ming Dynasty, which refers to the fact that when both parties are alive, the blood pricked out by the two people is dropped in the vessel to see if it is coagulated.

If it was something else, Gao Ming might not know what to do, but he wanted to fuse the two balls of blood together? Hehe, for Gao Ming, who can really let his anger out, it's like eating cabbage, it couldn't be simpler.

"Oh? This uncle, if he wants to recognize his relatives with blood, does he have to be an immediate family. The corners of Gao Ming's mouth raised slightly and asked.

"Of course."

"If you're my uncle, it doesn't count."

"I guess so." Gao Zizheng was asked by Gao Ming with some hesitation,

I muttered to myself, what does this kid want to do? Don't you have a father and a mother?

"Well, I'll choose the drip bone method. You need a bone to try. Gao Ming was categorical.

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