However, when Chu Zhenghong was silent, a man kneeling behind Chu Zhenghong immediately looked up and said respectfully, "grandma, grandson Zhengliang, bring your son Tianqi to pay New Year's greetings to you."

"You don't want to see us, but you can open the door and let your great grandson, Tianqi, kowtow to you."

"The filial piety of the next generation."

As Chu Zhengliang spoke, he winked at his son, Chuqi, and asked him to say something nice to the old lady.

At this time, there was a sneer in the old house.

"Oh, Tianqi?"

"How brave you are

"Is it possible for you, the younger generation of the Chu family, to decide for themselves?"

"How dare you call yourself" Tianqi "when your ancestors did not show up

"Are you not afraid that the word" heaven "can't bear the fate of your son

"It's nonsense!"

The old man was suddenly furious and his voice was like thunder.

Some words are more aggressive, scared Chu Qitian father and son old face pale.

Finally, Chu Zhengliang replied bitterly: "grandma, Tianqi is the leader of the Chu family. It was decided by his father and his family after a long discussion

"Heaven is equal to him, and inherits the generation of" heaven ", which is popular expectation

"Enough!" The old man was angry again and said, "heaven is the only way that the ancestors granted it."! Do you really think that if you change your name, you will be the descendants of Chu family? "

"All right, get out of here."

"The glory of the Chu family is over with you unworthy descendants."

It seemed that the old man didn't want to talk to them any more. After one last word, there was no voice.

No matter how the descendants of the Chu family call outside, they can't wait to respond.

In this way, they knelt at the door for a long time, and then they left in the evening.

I wanted to go back to my hometown before New Year's Eve. But until they left, they still couldn't get in the door of Chu's old house.

Finally, just like in previous years, he left bitterly.

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it is already evening and the sun is setting.

Ye Yang Town, Jingzhou.

Ye Fan and Lu Wenjing have also returned home.

Tonight is the new year's Eve. According to the usual practice, the Ye family will return to the old man and have dinner with him.

In the past, people were not enough.

But this year, for Mr. Ye, is undoubtedly the most complete year.

Not only Ye Fan came back, but even ye Xilan, the little daughter of the old man, also took her children back to her mother's home for the new year.

The whole Ye family, except ye Yuyan, is basically complete tonight.

On the wine table, meals are served one by one, and the Spring Festival Gala is broadcast on TV.

Of course, the Spring Festival Gala in this era, more just as a background music role, really watch the whole process, not many people.

It's not just Ye's family. Tonight, throughout China, countless families are gathered together, waiting for the departure of the old year and the arrival of the new year.

Outside, the stars are all over the sky. The boundless fireworks burst into the sky, mixed with the lights, but lit up the lonely starry sky.

With the deafening sound of firecrackers, the dumplings also went to the pot.

The steaming heat, like the fantasy of life in people's heart, is eager for the next year's day, and is thriving!

The Spring Festival, the gathering of thousands of years of history of the prosperous Festival, on this day, I do not know how many away from home outside the vagrant, tearful!