Han Yi and Han Xiaoye changed out of school uniforms, washed up, and grandpa led the two to the village committee compound.

Yin and yang cut dusk, at this time the sun went down, the sky was dusk, only the national flag pole in the village committee compound, there was still light, and the rest was gradually immersed in the darkness.

Someone pulled the wire early, when Han Yi's family arrived, the third grandfather also arrived, the third grandfather was very big, and he was carried by a young and steady grandchild, as soon as the person arrived, he sat on the main seat, his youngest son was waiting for him on the side, the village chief Han Baozheng was accompanying and talking, and after a while, people came one after another, and the people who did the work counted the number of people, and then followed the village chief Han Baozheng to say a few words in his ear, Han Baozheng nodded, picked up the microphone on the table and stood up, he knocked on the microphone first, and waited until there was a knock sound, and then blew two times near his mouth, and after the whirring sound, he saw that everyone was quietbefore he began to speak.

"Call everyone together today, everyone also knows what is going on, that is, from tomorrow, the ancestral ancestral hall of our Hanjia Village will begin to be rebuilt, everyone, we must take this matter to heart, we are building a house for our ancestors, and our descendants are blessed by our ancestors, we made mistakes in the early years, smashed the ancestors' yin house, and now we have to build it back, everyone has to make a heart!"

Han Baozheng patted his chest and made a thumping sound, the people in the village were very quiet, and the atmosphere was a little dull except for the ignorant voice of a child.

Han Yi and his grandfather sat at a table near the corner, this table was a close branch of several of their uncles, I heard grandpa say that Han Dad and Han Mom, several uncles and aunts will come back in a few days.

Repairing the ancestral hall is a big thing, and those who are working hard outside must also come back to add a tile and build a brick.

When it is time for the New Year, it is necessary to determine the family tree, but fortunately, the old family tree is still left, and the branches on the ancestors can be figured out.

Looking at the main table from Han Yi's table, in addition to the third grandfather squinting his eyes on crutches, several grandfather characters also had water in their eyes, Han Baozheng wiped his eyes, Han Yi looked at his grandfather again, and saw that his grandfather was the same, even if he couldn't see any fluctuations in his calm eyes, but his hand holding the cigarette pouch was also shaking, and he must still be excited in his heart.

Han Yi may not have understood it before, but at this moment, he seems to understand it too. Historical changes, the ancestors of Hanjia Village, the bloodline inheritance of Hanjia Village······ These things seemed to be carved into the body of this young boy who had no Han family blood at this moment.

"When you go back, you should treat this matter as the most important thing, and you should also call and tell those relatives who went out to work, and tell those who still remember Hanjia Village, so that they want to come back, add bricks and tiles to their ancestral house, and tell them that this is their root, okay, I will say this. Let the Third Ancestor say a few words to everyone!" Uncle Bao Zheng, the village head, touched his face and gave the microphone to the Third Grandfather.

The third ancestor opened his eyes and didn't stand up, so he sat on the seat and said: "I'm old, I'm one hundred and thirteen years old this year, I don't know how many days I can live, I have selfish intentions to rebuild the ancestral ancestral hall, I just think that when I die, the tablet can be the first to be put in, and I will be satisfied." If it stands to reason, the entire Hanjia Village is three generations up, my branch is the patriarch, and building an ancestral hall is something I should share, but you juniors also know that Lao Tzu asked when you were immortals, and lost all your family wealth, so I accepted a little apprentice, and let him pay for me!"

After the Third Patriarch said this, he gasped, and then looked at the wine table in the courtyard with his eyes shining, "Han Yi, let Han Yi come next to me!"

All of a sudden, the people in the village committee compound saw Han Yi's table, Han Yi looked at his grandfather, and his grandfather whispered to go, Han Yi got up and walked to the main table with some trepidation.

As soon as Han Yi sat down, the third grandfather took his hand and said: "I think everyone also knows, repair the ancestral ancestral hall, this little grandson took 300,000 yuan out! From today on, everyone will give me a testimony, what I have on my body will be passed on to this child in the future, and when the family tree is repaired during the Chinese New Year, the child's name will be written on the family tree, and the name should be marked below, it is my Han Wenchang's apprentice!" From now on, everyone will recognize this child as a person from our Hanjia Village, and the baby born in the future will also be a seed of our Hanjia Village!"

[Yes, you have to give birth to a seed with a handle!]

[Xiao Yi, you wait for the eldest lady to go to the girl for you in two days!

[If you want to find someone with a big ass and thick shoulders, just like your aunt, haven't you seen that your uncle is bald!]

[Xiao Yi, have the chicken feathers grown?]

[Haha······ 】

As soon as the rural people opened the yellow cavity, it was like a machine gun, and it suddenly stopped, Han Yi's face turned red, and he had to run out of the main table.

The main table was fast, and when the table opened, several elderly people were eating slowly.

"Baozheng," the third ancestor put down his chopsticks and suddenly called the village chief.

"Grandpa?" the village chief Han Baozheng looked over.

"When the construction starts tomorrow, let's dig that ancient well too, it was sealed in the early years, and now it's time to dig it out again!"

"Well, I know, Master!" the village head, Han Baozheng, nodded.

"Also," the third ancestor took a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, "My sword is also in that well, when digging the well, you asked someone to keep an eye on me, and as soon as it is dug out, quickly send it to me!"

Village Chief Han Baozheng had naturally heard about the sword being cast for three years on thousands of acres of fertile land, but he didn't expect that the sword was actually in the sealed ancient well next to the ancestral hall.

"Don't worry, grandpa!" Han Baozheng's face also became excited, he also wanted to see the sword, you must know that when he was a child, he also participated in a treasure hunt, and he specially looked for this sword, but he didn't expect it, he didn't expect it······

He glanced at the Third Patriarch, and then looked at Han Yi deeply through a few tables of banquets.

When Han Yi was full, he ran back to his home, he didn't want to stay in the village committee compound and listen to the adults talking. Grandpa went to play chess with someone, and Han Xiaoye obediently helped the elders clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Han Yi fed the old yellow dog the big bone he took back from above, and stood in the courtyard for a three-body pose.

Now he can no longer twist the strength of his whole body into a rope, and he has fallen from the upper level of Ming Jin's kung fu, fortunately, Ming Jin can still be sent out, but Han Yi does not dare to exert his strength at will now, and he is still continuing to cultivate the Taishang Jade Axis Six-Character Qi Technique, nourishing his heart.

It's almost good at the end of the month, and then I'll just have to practice back.

Han Yi was thinking about things when he saw Han Xiaoye coming back, bringing this small basin, which contained some good leftovers, and it seemed that tomorrow's breakfast had been settled.

"Brother, the third grandfather asked you to go. Ono went into the house to dispose of the food and talked to Han Yi.

Han Yi went to the house of the third grandfather.

Entering the house, Han Yi saw that his grandfather was also there, smoking a cigarette pouch with the fifth grandfather, and the room was full of smoke as if in the fog, but the light bulb in the room of the third grandfather was a yellow light with a small wattage, and several old people were swirled in the smoke to the point that it seemed a little dark.

"Grandpa, you call me?" Han Yi came in and asked.

"Xiao Yi, are you willing to learn the sword?" said the Third Patriarch.

"Learn the sword?"

"Since I know that I cast swords on thousands of acres of fertile land, I naturally have a matching sword spectrum, I want to pass it on to you, I don't know if you are willing to learn?"

Han Yi looked at his grandfather, and saw that his grandfather didn't speak or nod, as if he hadn't heard, he was a little puzzled, but he still nodded and said, "I'm willing to learn." ”