In the small basket in front of Yun Hao, the number of votes turned out to be more and more. Gradually, a bamboo basket could not even be completely loaded.
Because Yun Hao is the only one, there is no need to count the number of votes. But just a cursory glance shows that the number of votes is more than 500.
More than half of the votes have passed, and now even those who want to see Yunhao make a fool of themselves can't get it.
The ancestor immediately announced: "from this moment on, the head of Yunjia village is Yunhao."
Naturally, many people are dissatisfied with this remark.
They look at each other, hoping that someone will take the initiative to stand up against each other, but at this time, no one dares to step forward.
Finally, he can only reluctantly accept the fact that Yun Hao has become the patriarch.
Seeing this, Xiao chuckled and said to Youxi, "these people don't even have the courage to stand up and express their opinions."
"So it's not without reason that Yun Hao can become the patriarch." Youxi took over the topic, some said with indifference: "because of the incompetence of other people, Yunhao can only bear this responsibility."
In the face of the grand election ceremony that can determine the direction of the whole clan, these people dare not stand up face to face on major issues concerning the candidates for the clan head, and can expect them to do anything.
Yunhao has become the new patriarch. To be honest, it is quite passive and unexpected for Yunhao.
Before this moment really happened, he did not have any expectations. Even though he promised his ancestors that he would try his best to run for the election, he did not expect that things would go so smoothly.
All the other four candidates abstained, leaving him alone. He didn't even need to speak for the election.
From this moment on, there are thousands of people in Yunjia village. The future direction of the whole Yunjia village will be decided by him alone. He felt that the burden he was shouldering was countless times heavier.
After becoming the patriarch, it is the ceremony that the ancestor leaves the patriarch and gives the position of patriarch to Yun Hao.
In the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers, Lao zuzong prepared to give Yun Hao a walking stick, which symbolizes the authority of the patriarch.
The old ancestor stood on the high platform, one hand holding up his cane, while Yun Hao knelt down in front of the old ancestor and raised his hands.
"Yunhao, from today on, you are the head of Yunjia village. Are you willing to take the burden?"
Yunhao looks back at Xiao Yu and others sitting below, making them give Yunhao enough courage. He took a deep breath and said, "I'd like to take on this responsibility."
The walking stick officially fell into Yunhao's hands.
Yunhao, who got his walking stick, stood up from the ground, while Laozu retreated from his position. Yunhao stood in the position where his ancestors stood just now and raised his walking stick.
"Patriarch!" Laozuzong said at the first ceremony.
"Patriarch!"
Yun Xingyu, Yun Chujin and others of the older generation also attended the ceremony one after another.
Following other people closely, even if they are unwilling, they have to face Yun Hao who has become the patriarch and bow their heads.
"Patriarch!"
For a moment, under the big banyan tree, the voice of salutation came one after another.
The alternation between the old and the new patriarchs was successfully completed.
Next, as the new patriarch, Yun Hao will go to the ancestral hall where all previous patriarchs of the Yun family live and spend a night alone.
Yunhao sits alone in the ancestral hall. The door of the ancestral hall is closed, and the birthday celebration of his ancestors continues outside. All the excitement and noise have nothing to do with Yunhao.
He looked at the holy places in the ancestral hall, at the flickering candlelight and lights. Until now, Yun Hao was in a trance. The sudden position of the patriarch caught him off guard. He never thought that one day he would be in control of the smooth walking stick rubbed by the patriarchs.
"I didn't expect I've become the head of the clan. What's the matter? " Yun Hao said to himself, playing with his walking stick.
This walking stick, which seems to be neither gold nor jade, nor stone nor wood, is something that can only be possessed as a clan leader. However, we don't know what its specific function is. Perhaps its function is a symbol, as a clan leader's symbol.
According to the ancestors, the real clan leader of Yunjia village was Yunhao. It was not until his grandfather's generation that the position of patriarch was suddenly transferred to his ancestors.
That is to say, before that, all the grandfathers, grandfathers, wives and grandfathers of the cloud family had personally controlled the stick.
When thinking like this, countless figures suddenly appeared in Yunhao's mind. They all rubbed the stick like Yunhao, just like touching the lover's skin.
In a trance, Yunhao feels as if he has entered another world.He was in a grassland where no boundary could be seen, and in the middle of the grassland, there was only a huge banyan tree, which was deeply rooted and luxuriant.
Under the banyan tree, there were dozens or even hundreds of people, including men and women, old and young. They either sat or stood, or sat in pairs playing chess, chatting, or chatting.
The clothes they wear are also various and different. Some people wear wide sleeve robes, some wear breast length Ru skirts, some wear Zhongshan suits, some wear Manchu flag suits, and some even wear only a layer of coarse linen.
It's like thousands of years in China, from ancient times to the present, all kinds of clothing can be found in their prototype.
After seeing these people, Yun Hao couldn't help walking towards them.
As he approached, those who did their own business stopped and looked at him.
In the crowd, Yun Hao saw two familiar faces.
His father Yunhan and his grandfather Yunshu are all here.
After seeing them, Yunhao speeded up his pace and thought of them running in the past, shouting: "Dad, grandpa! Why are you here? I miss you so much. "
Yunhao's father is playing chess with a man. When he sees Yunhao coming, he stands up, takes a few steps forward, and looks at Yunhao running with a smile.
When Yunhao had come to him, Yunhan said to the people behind him, "ancestors, our new guardians of the cloud family have finally come."
"Oh, Yunhan, is this your son?"
"Here we are at last."
"It's about time."
"Younger generation, come on, don't disgrace the cloud family."
All kinds of disordered voices emerge in endlessly, filling Yun Hao's mind.