Chapter 32: Sacrifice to the Dead Wife! Yue Jiaziliang!
After listening to Xiao Ke's words, Chen Mengxi cried silently.
It turned out that last night, Xiao Ke didn't fall asleep at all!
What Chen Mengxi did, Xiao Ke felt it all.
Actually, it's not that Xiao Ke deliberately tested her or what.
It's just that because Xiao Ke has been practicing martial arts for many years and lives alone, he is extremely alert even when he sleeps.
She did fall asleep at first, but as long as Chen Mengxi was too close to her, she would instinctively wake up.
In order not to embarrass Chen Mengxi, she kept pretending to be asleep.
"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!"
"May there be no more children in the world who have been lost with their parents."
"I hope that the children who have been separated can go home sooner!"
"Xiao Ke and Goddess Mengxi both deserve each other!"
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The recognition of Xiao Ke and Chen Mengxi moved thousands of netizens.
Even children living in intact families can feel the joy of both mother and son.
And at this moment, a better news happened to reach Mr. Huang's mobile phone.
Ding dong.
Mr. Huang's social software rang.
He lit up the screen and saw that the results of the DNA sample he had sent for testing had come out.
In line with the laws of heredity!
99% chance of parent-child relationship!
Sure it's related!
Teacher Huang excitedly took the results of the report to Chen Mengxi and showed it to Chen Mengxi.
However, Chen Mengxi only nodded slightly and said thank you flatly.
If this result had arrived last night, she would have been extremely excited.
But now, she doesn't care so much about the results of the report.
After all, she and Xiao Ke have already identified each other.
Sometimes, the bond of emotion is more solid than the sequence of genes!
"Let's go, why are you stunned?"
Teacher Huang beckoned to Sun Zheng and Yixing.
This room was originally the room that belonged to the daughters of the Yue family.
Now the mother and daughter are gathered here, and it is just right to recognize each other here.
It's time to give them a little personal space to talk about the past decade.
The door was closed.
The men who walked out of the room naturally couldn't be idle.
The time was approaching noon, and it was time for Mr. Huang's performance again.
In a short time, a table of dishes was served.
Boiled fish, shredded pork in Beijing sauce, diced kung pao chicken, plus a cucumber pat, a pot of fragrant chicken bone broth.
The audience in front of the screen salivated waterlessly.
It seems to smell the smell of food.
Chen Mengxi and Xiao Ke finally opened the door and walked to the dining table.
There were no tears on the faces of the two, and they were all filled with bright smiles.
The hands of the mother and daughter were also held tightly, as if the relationship of more than ten years had all been made up in just one hour.
However, their relationship is better.
The rest of the uncles, uncles, and elder brothers were a little apprehensive.
I have to say that I haven't seen Xiao Ke for more than an hour, and I always feel empty in my heart.
So, as soon as Xiao Ke came to the dinner table, the three men were actively courteous to Xiao Ke.
"Xiao Ke, it's time for you to grow your body, and you have to practice martial arts again, eat more."
"Sister Xiaoke, the shredded pork burrito with Beijing sauce is delicious, my brother will roll one for you to try."
"That...... Why don't I tell you the historical story of shredded pork in Kyoto sauce? I happen to be researching this. ”
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Chen Mengxi looked at this scene, but he was not jealous at all, but covered his mouth happily and snickered.
It would be nice if Xiao Ke really had such a group of lovely relatives!
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Had lunch.
The live broadcast room was slightly closed for an hour.
Everyone took a nap and replenished some energy a little before opening the live broadcast room again.
In the morning room, there was no trace of the lock.
The key in the plank is still useless.
Moreover, before Mr. Huang took a nap, he deliberately went to the third room again, but he didn't even see the wooden board.
Obviously, not all rooms have planks to place.
So Mr. Huang and the others were not ready to stop, and continued to push open the fourth room!
Squeak......
The ancient door was gently pushed open by Xiao Ke.
A smell of blood accompanied by a murderous atmosphere instantly gushed out from the house.
"Blood!"
Yixing pointed to the room and shouted in surprise.
Blood.
It was not the first time he had seen blood in the ancestral house of the Yue family.
If it was just an object with blood on it, or a blood book, it wouldn't have surprised him so much.
What surprised him, even alarmed, was the atmosphere inside the house!
On the wall opposite them, hung a blood-soaked official uniform!
Next to the official uniform, leaning on a long spear with a broken head.
The spear was also stained with blood, and it was all black red.
If you don't look closely, it's like a bloodied ghost standing in the room! It's crazy!
"Teacher Sun, can you tell what kind of dynasty's official uniform this is?"
Teacher Huang was not frightened, and asked Sun Zheng curiously.
"Yuan Dynasty."
Sun Zheng said affirmatively.
"Yuan Dynasty? Why is it still in the Yuan Dynasty? ”
"Wait! Do you remember, Wanru's husband seems to be an official in the Yuan Dynasty! ”
"You mean, this dress belongs to Wanru's husband?"
"Could it be that Wanru's husband is also dead?"
"It's really full of loyalty! With so much blood, what happened to him? ”
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This official uniform immediately attracted the interest of the audience in the live broadcast room.
Many viewers, because of this official uniform, thought of Wanru's husband.
At least judging from the current information, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Yue family, who was an official in the court, only Wanru's husband.
Ziliang!
This is just speculation, though.
There is no ironclad evidence that this piece of clothing is from Ziliang.
It may also be the spoils of the descendants of the Yue family.
After all, Wanru and the daughters of the Yue family also have children, and when the young son grows up, he may be able to do a great career.
On the inference of this matter.
Sun Zheng's opinion is actually not much different from that of the audience.
Therefore, in order to be able to restore this period of history, he confirmed that there were no traces of identity on the official uniform and spear, and then began to look for other antiquities.
Bamboo slips!
The first thing that caught his eye was a roll of bamboo slips.
The bamboo slips are placed on the right hand side of the door, on a vase shelf.
The meaning of its existence in this room is as if it is to grab people's attention after they enter the room!
Turn me open!
Let's take a look!
The bamboo slips seemed to make a sound.
Sun Zheng naturally couldn't let it down, he took the bamboo slips from the shelf and found a table to spread them out.
As soon as a small piece of bamboo slips was opened, the name of the writer was about to come out!
Because at the beginning of the bamboo slip, there are five big characters: "Sacrifice to the deceased wife Wanru!" ”
The audience's guess was correct.
This room is really related to Wanru's husband.
This is Wanru's husband Ziliang, a sacrificial text written!