Chapter 17: Returning to the Ancestors and Recognizing the Ancestors (II)

At this moment, Old Man Cheng Lu had slowly walked over from his seat and paced to Cheng Mo's side. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just by his appearance, this young man is indeed very similar to Cheng Zixiao. Whether it is eyes, eyebrows, nose, or chin, they all carry the delicate and handsome nature of the Cheng family. Especially the expression that is neither arrogant nor humble, the stubborn taste is exactly the same as Cheng Zixiao.

However, looks alone can't tell the whole story, and there are many people in the world who look exactly the same.

Cheng Lu asked softly, "Child, have you ever seen your father?"

Cheng Mo shook his head.

"Never seen before?" asked Old Man Cheng.

"Nope. Cheng Mo replied.

For as long as he can remember, he has not seen his father look like.

"Father, he is here to find the ninth brother, if you ask him about the ninth brother, if he knows, will he still come to the door! Look at this child, this eye, this nose, how much it looks like the ninth brother!" Cheng Liugu said.

The people present did not pick up the stubble, this child does look like Cheng Zixiao.

However, looking alike does not mean that there is a blood relationship.

The kid in front of him didn't know what to say, and from his words, he couldn't tell whether he was a member of the Cheng family.

At this time, Cheng Zikun, who had been silent, slowly stood up and said in a low voice: "Father, it's better to ...... Sacrifice the blood silver needle and give it a try. ”

Cheng Liugu slapped her hands with a "snap", "Good idea!" It's not that Cheng Liugu can't think of it, but this method is too rarely used. In the last two hundred years, such a situation has not happened, so no one thinks about it for a while.

The bloodline silver needle is the Cheng family's tool to test the bloodline, as long as it is contaminated with the blood of the Cheng family, it will make a buzzing sound.

Appearance cannot prove a person's identity, but bloodline cannot be impersonated, so using bloodline silver needles to screen is the most accurate method.

Sure enough, after Cheng Zikun made a suggestion, everyone also nodded and praised.

Cheng Lu stroked his beard, he turned his head to Cheng Mo and said, "Child, it may hurt a little, but it won't hurt you." ”

Cheng Mo looked at the curious Cheng Lu, but saw that his palms were combined, his four fingers were crossed, and his index fingers were stretched out against each other, and he secretly exerted himself, and shouted: "Out!" Everyone's eyes flickered, and a small silver needle flew out of Old Man Cheng's index finger and hovered quietly in front of him.

But seeing Cheng Lu, he grabbed Cheng Mo's hand and stabbed the silver needle into his little finger. I don't know if I was afraid of pain or afraid of facing the result, Cheng Mo closed his eyes nervously.

Everyone held their breath and stared, and they didn't dare to take a breath, looking at the two of them intently.

The silver needle entered the flesh, trembling suddenly, and making a "buzzing" sound.

At first the sound was faint, but then the sound of the silver needle grew louder and louder, vibrating like a spring.

......

"The silver needle is ringing!" Cheng Zikun looked happy.

The old man let go of his hand, and the silver needle was suspended in the air, buzzing and chirping.

The purer and higher the concentration of the bloodline, the stronger the reaction of the silver needle.

The chirping of this silver needle was so violent, it confirmed Cheng Mo's identity, and it was not half false.

Cheng Lu looked at the silver needle, and then at Cheng Mo, there was no longer the slightest doubt. He pulled Cheng Mo, held him in his arms, and smiled with satisfaction: "Good boy, good boy! You are really a good boy of Zixiao!"

Cheng Mo was stunned, and then the guard in his heart slowly let go. Maybe it was the blood flowing in his body, and there was really a continuous echo, Cheng Mo also stretched out his hand and gently hugged the old man.

I only heard everyone in the hall whispering: "I didn't expect that this is really the son of the ninth brother!" "The blood silver needle will never be wrong, he is really the Cheng family!" "It's unbelievable!" The squirming voices were all expressing joy and sighing, and some even wiped the tears of excitement from the corners of their eyes. And the servants guarding the gate were even more frightened, they had offended the little young master before, and I am afraid that there will be no good fruits to eat in the future.

It's really a big world, all living beings, and there are all kinds of expressions.

At this moment, Cheng Mo was also a little confused, and suddenly he became a descendant of the Cheng family.

He was tightly held in his arms by Cheng Lu, and his little heart was beating non-stop, I don't know if he was nervous or surprised, it was really difficult to calm down.

Only Cheng Dongfei's face darkened and frowned.

Cheng Liugu smiled and said to Cheng Dongfei: "Fifth brother, this is ironclad evidence, do you believe it? Cheng Mo, don't you call grandpa?"

"Master...... Grandfather. Cheng Mo screamed softly, although he felt a little awkward, he was no longer so rusty.

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Cheng Dongfei had to snort coldly, and his face turned dark.

Cheng Liugu looked at Cheng Dongfei with a smile: "Fifth brother, do you have any questions?"

Cheng Dongfei said coldly: "I have nothing to say. After a pause, he continued: "Regarding the first question, you can look at it yourself." After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

The two brothers, who had a very good relationship with him, also walked out.

"This ......" Cheng Liugu opened her mouth and stammered.

Seeing that the three people were gone, the hall suddenly became a little cold, and it was a little embarrassing. Cheng Liugu wanted to say a few more words, but saw Cheng Zikun secretly stretch out his hand and shake it at herself, signaling her not to cause trouble.

Now that Cheng Mo's identity has been confirmed, there is no need to say anything.

Cheng Lu will naturally recognize this grandson, Cheng Dongfei can't stop him if he wants to, why not give him a step and let him leave?

The people in the hall slowly dispersed, and in the end, only Old Man Cheng Lu, Cheng Zikun, Cheng Liugu, Cheng Qibo and Jia Sanchang remained.

Cheng Lu happily pulled Cheng Mo and asked long and short questions. He inquired about Cheng Mo's mother's situation, sect, and learned about their mother and son's daily life. Subsequently, he ordered Cheng Zikun to settle Cheng Mo and not let the child be wronged. Cheng Zikun already liked Cheng Mo, and when he saw his father's order, he happily accepted the order.

The true residence of the Cheng family is hidden behind the vast Fenglian Mountains.

Legend has it that there is a spiritual vein at the foot of Fenglian Mountain, and near the spiritual vein there must be outstanding people and Zhong Lingyuxiu, which is extremely suitable for cultivation. Therefore, the wind even the mountain behind the mountain, it has become the place where the children of the Cheng family live and practice, and the aura of heaven and earth can be absorbed in the morning and evening, and the planting area of thousands of purples and thousands of reds surrounds the residence.

Because of the rich aura contaminated with the spiritual veins, the soil in the planting area is extraordinarily fertile, which is suitable for nurturing spiritual plants. The Cheng family adopted nearly 100 domestic servants, of which 20 were responsible for raising Lingzhi. Reiki radish is the most common type of spiritual plant in the growing area.

Cheng Liugu and Cheng Qibo led Cheng Mo back to the direction of the hut where they had rested, and Jia Sanchang lowered his head and silently followed behind the three of them.

Cheng Liugu said: "My name is Cheng Zirong, you can call me Aunt Zirong in the future." Cheng Mo obediently shouted, "Aunt Zirong!"

Cheng Qibo said: "I am your seventh uncle Cheng Qingci, you can call me Uncle Qingci in the future." Cheng Mo obediently shouted again: "Uncle Qingzi!"

Cheng Zirong and Cheng Qingci touched his head happily, "It's so good." ”

The three of them walked happily on the mountain road. Although there are not many words, the atmosphere is harmonious. Cheng Mo saw that the two of them were in a good mood, and when he seized the opportunity, he asked, "Aunt Zirong, Uncle Qingci, can I see my father now?"

Hearing the word "father", Cheng Zirong and Cheng Qingci's footsteps suddenly stagnated, and their faces showed embarrassment.

The two looked at each other, but neither squeaked.

After a while, Cheng Zirong squatted down, gently pressed Cheng Mo's shoulder, and said softly: "Mo'er, you just came to Cheng Mansion, it's better to rest for a few days first, and when you are familiar with the environment here, I will slowly talk to you......"

"I'm wondering right now. Cheng Mo was categorical.

Cheng Zirong bit her lip, her face a little embarrassed. She knew it might be hard to drag it out. But she didn't know how to explain it to Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo saw her expression strange, and had a bad premonition in his heart. His little fists clenched suddenly, and he said hoarsely, "Aunt Zirong, my father...... Are you dead?"