Chapter 127: The Creation of the Individual
"Hey, little guy in front, you stop".
"Hey, uncle, did you call me?" Haoran suddenly opened his eyes after hearing the voice, and found that a middle-aged man appeared behind him at some point, so he said unknowingly. "Uncle clan, Ao hehe, interesting" Mo Yan quickly touched his young face, 40 years old is not what a clan uncle is, this is a unique island of the Mo family, and only the descendants of the Mo family can enter the entire island, so naturally it is appropriate to call Mo Yan a clan uncle. However, Mo Yan was called uncle by his great-grandson, which was a little unnatural.
"Little guy, don't you recognize me?" "Why is this guy so strange, why should I recognize you" Although Haoran was confused by Mo Yan's inexplicable question, Ping said that a good family education still appeared at this time, and replied politely, "Uncle clan, because the little nephew was born in the United States since he was a child, and he also grew up in the United States and didn't come back until yesterday, so he doesn't know much about the people and things of the family, and I hope that Uncle Clan will forgive me." ”
"Stinky boys, don't you do the knowledge of the ancestors and the ancestors, people won't send a photo to see if they don't come, it's good to go out of the country and even forget their ancestors, no, after two days of casting a spell to let these children in charge have a dream, set a rule, no matter where you are, you have to recognize the clan and return to the clan. ”
In the face of Haoran's humble and non-arrogant, decent Huida, although Mo Yan was still slightly dissatisfied with his lack of recognition in his heart, after all, there are still a lot of photos of himself in the ancestral hall, as long as he has the heart to see Mo Yan, he will recognize it, and Haoran has no image at all, this has to be said to be Mo Yan's own sadness, but dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, and his love for his descendants from the bottom of his heart is still overflowing, Mo Yan looked at Haoran like a baby, and muttered to himself" Sanlinggen, it's really Sanlinggen, I didn't read it wrong 15 years ago, I really didn't expect it, I'm so lucky, haha, haha"
Seeing Mo Yan talking to himself and sneering wildly, Haoran unconsciously opened the distance between himself and Mo Yan, which was not too close, and his defensive posture was unobstructed. "What kind of person is this, why is there such a strange person in the family, and the dress is so weird, I'm afraid it must be at least the style of a few decades ago, so it's better to be careful." ”
For Haoran's performance, Mo Yan didn't break it in his eyes, and after laughing heartily, he sorted out his thoughts and said, "Little guy, what's your name?" "Uncle Hui, the little nephew's name is Mo Haoran, I don't know what advice the uncle has for stopping the little nephew?" "Hehe, why are you so cautious, when did my Mo someone's descendants become so timid and afraid, don't be afraid, little guy, I have no malice, I am here to send you a creation." ”
"Ancestor, Creation" A few abrupt words kept swirling in Haoran's mouth, "It seems that this old guy is really crazy, forget it, I'd better leave quickly, so as not to have any accidents" "Uncle and nephew still have something to do, go first, see you later" After speaking, he ignored Mo Yan's mixed expression on his face, and walked away.
Mo Yan didn't have a seizure on the spot, just ask anyone who encounters such a strange thing will be embarrassed, it's not bad if you don't call the police, the performance of your descendants is really nothing, it's neat, Mo Yan likes it very much. Just followed Haoran unhurriedly. During this period, he never took the initiative to say hello to Haoran again.
Passing through the basketball court, through the golf course, through the tennis court, and through the Baihua Forest, Mo Yan followed Haoran unhurriedly and patiently all morning, always maintaining a distance that made Haoran obviously feel that someone was following him, but could not cause a violent attack on the spot. In the morning, Haoran ran almost all over the entire island except for the Holy Mountain, but the tail behind him could not be shaken off, and he couldn't help but gradually ignite bursts of angry flames in his heart, "This neurosis is still over, I'm not a flower girl, as for you."
In the end, Haoran had to run alone to the favorite place of the ancestors, the lotus pond to ask the ancestors to solve this problem, in his opinion, after all, this uncle is his elder, and it is not beautiful to come forward to scold him, and it is natural for these old men to teach a lesson, and it is not a charter to talk about what is not.
"Grandpa, second grandfather, good" sitting by the pool two fishing old man is the head of the family Mo Ming and his younger brother Mo Xian, since the burden of retirement to the juniors, in addition to a burst of Tai Chi in the morning, fishing has become the biggest hobby of the two, every day than who catches more fish fat has naturally become a kind of biggest pastime. "Ao, Xiao Haoran is here, is it because of the nervousness of the family meeting tonight, it's okay, with us old guys here, no one dares to say anything about your identity as the heir of the next generation of family heads, don't worry." ”
Obviously, the two old people misunderstood Haoran's intention, and it was originally the same, there are so many men in the family, and Haoran's father is not a descendant, so for Haoran's ascendancy, there are naturally many opposing voices in the family, but the family rules have long been set, and the first male born in a generation is the heir of the head of the family, so even if there is opposition, these stubborn old people will still act according to the rules, even if they themselves have quite complaints, and Haoran's appearance at this time, the idea of being a little worried about the family meeting and wanting to get the affirmation of the ancestors again seems too natural in the eyes of these two old people, but apparently they really misinterpreted Haoran's intention this time.
"Two grandfathers, the little grandson didn't come this time because of this incident, but in the morning the grandson met a strange person during the morning exercise, about 40 years old, and he talked nonsense to his grandson, saying what is the grandson's ancestor, and what kind of creation to send, the grandson felt that it was too bizarre, so he didn't pay attention to him, but this strange man has been with his grandson for a morning, and the grandson is really unbearable, but in terms of age, he is the grandson's uncle, so he also asked the two grandfathers to help the grandson solve this trouble." Oh, there's such a thing, I want to see who it is, in order to prevent Haoran from taking the position, this kind of bad trick has been used, Haoran, don't worry, point to grandpa, where is this person?"
"Grandpa, you see it's this person" Haoran pointed to Mo Yan not far away, and at this time, Mo Yan saw that everyone was looking in his direction and beckoned.
"Grandson, you won't see the two of us here in a boring daze and deliberately tell us a joke to amuse the two of us, you can see for yourself where there is a figure in front of you, haha, you" "But grandpa, he is obviously there" "Little guy, you are still pretending to be true, okay, it's funny, we still have to fish, go and familiarize yourself with it, and visit your uncles and uncles when you have time, just make a front stop for the evening party, go"
The two old grandfathers have already issued an expulsion order, Haoran naturally doesn't want to stay and say something, but the feeling of surprise and even some fear in his heart is getting worse than just now, obviously the middle-aged man is in front of him, why can I see it, it's really strange that they can't see it.
Just after Haoran left, the two old men were also discussing something in a low voice, "Big brother, do you think it's like this little guy is teasing us?" "This may not have a surname, Haoran, this child doesn't look like a second ancestor, doing such an unreliable thing, second brother, do you remember the lightning two months ago?" "You mean, the legend in the family is true?" "Well, anyway, when my father was leaving, he told me that the soul of the ancestor is cultivated on the holy mountain, and only the descendants whose bloodline has been recognized can be seen." At the time, I just casually heard it and didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that after all, technology has confirmed the existence of ghosts and gods, so thinking about it, this legend is really possible" "Then should we do it?"
"No, we don't have to do anything, since we are our ancestors, we will definitely bring blessings to our descendants, it will only be good for the Mo family, since Haoran has been approved by the ancestors, let's go with the flow, this may really be his personal creation. ”