Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Five: The Ethics Play of a Large-scale Dog-blooded Family
In the ancestral hall, Mu Zhicuo was chased and beaten to death by Uncle Seven, and no one dared to come out to plead for mercy. Until Mu Feiqing couldn't stand it anymore, he stopped Uncle Seven and said, "Uncle Seven, Uncle Seven, you misunderstood. My second brother was not saying that he was not wrong, but that his name was Mu Zhicuo. Have you forgotten?"
Uncle Qi was stunned for a moment while holding the crutch, and said skeptically: "He really calls this?"
"Yeah!" Mu Feiqing nodded.
"Yes, yes, Uncle Seven, I'm just calling this!" Mu Zhicuo said hurriedly.
Uncle Qi looked at the others again, and everyone nodded.
"Oh, so that's how it is," Uncle Qi put down his crutch and said, "Who gave you this broken name?"
The eighth aunt suddenly spoke, "Brother Seven, this name was not named by you. One is called Zhiwu and the other is called Zhiwu!"
"Bad, I didn't raise it," Uncle Qi sat down and said, "If I raised it, why did Feiqing call him Feiqing?"
"Yes," Mu Zhicuo said in confusion: "Brother Seven, you also named the names of our three brothers. Why are the third brother different from the eldest brother and me?"
"Yes, why is this?" Uncle Qi was also confused and said, "Why is this the case?"
Mu Feiqing was also wondering,
I had never thought about it before, but now when I mentioned it like this, he was also confused. Mu Feiqing's generation of names in their generation expressed that the second brother's name was originally Mu Zhi's mistake, but it was completely the mistake of the clan veteran when he was writing the genealogy.
But why, everyone in their generation starts with Him, but he is different?
"Don't look at me, I don't know. I've forgotten it after so many years!" said the old god of Uncle Seven.
After a while, the eighth aunt slowly spoke, "Feiqing, actually, this incident has its origin, our Mu family..."
"Slow down!" Mu Feiqing suddenly interrupted Aunt Eight and said vigilantly: "Aunt Eight, don't tell me. In fact, our Mu family is also of great origin. My name has a special meaning. You think the time is up now, so you can tell me this mission!"
The eighth aunt paused and said in surprise: "Feiqing, you know everything!"
Mu Feiqing: “…”
Fuck... This is a real online writing routine.
According to the plot development, at this time, the elders of the family will tell the protagonist that in fact, our family has always had hidden secrets. Now that you have grown up and become a talent, it is time to tell you this secret that has been held for many years. You must carry the wishes of your ancestors, come on, young man!
"Since you know everything about Feiqing, then I will..."
"Slow down," Mu Feiqing interrupted with his hand, "I don't know, don't want to, don't love, say goodbye, disturb me!"
Aunt Eight: "Since Feiqing, you want to know, I will tell you!"
Mu Feiqing: "??"
"Aunt Eighth, I don't know!"
Aunt Eight: "Feiqing, don't worry, I'll tell you slowly!"
Mu Feiqing: "Aunt Eighth, I'm not in a hurry at all, I don't want to know!"
Aunt Eight: "I know you are a good child. You want to bear the wish of carrying a lifetime for us old guys!"
Mu Feiqing: “…”
"I want to tell you if I want to know today!"
"Yes!" said the eighth aunt.
Mu Feiqing: “…”
Can you understand what I said?
"After talking more than a hundred years ago, it was a turbulent disturbance in the world..."
"Aunt Eighth aunt, can we get to the point? When we listen to stories, we don't like to listen to the prelude, and we will be scolded as hydrology!"
"Okay," said the eighth aunt: "Actually, everyone has always thought that our Gusu Mu family was established by Feiqing's great-grandfather, but in fact... it is indeed, yes, our Gusu Mu family was established by your great-grandfather!"
Mu Feiqing: “…”
"Then the question is, Aunt Eighth, what's the point of saying that such a long string?"
"No," said the eighth aunt: "I just want to say a few more words. After all, it's more than a hundred chapters, so I've only appeared for a few names!"
"However, when you look through the genealogy, you will find that the genealogy of our Mu family is only the generation of your great-grandfather, and there will be no more."
"In fact, it's not that there is no trace to be found. Moreover, the rules set by your great-grandfather back then, Mu, have never had anything to do with me since he was in Gusu..."
Mu Feiqing: "Or, Aunt Eighth, let's stop being fucked. Can you just get to the point? We are all very busy."
The eighth aunt nodded and said, "You should have heard that the Mu family in Luoyang is one of the top aristocratic families in the world and is a prominent family. In fact, our Gusu Mu family is strictly speaking, they are their branches. Your great-grandfather was originally a direct master of the Mu family in Luoyang. He came to Su Su, who fled due to internal struggles in the family, and later the Gusu Mu family."
"And the question you just asked, why are you all starting with Muzhi in your generation, but Feiqing, you are different. This is why, more than 20 years ago, we had contact with the Mu family in Luoyang. According to them, your generation of names should be Fei, so you understand now!"
Mu Feiqing nodded and said, "So that's how it is."
"Since I've said this, I'll say some of the things I've been burying in my heart for so many years..."
"Slowly, aunt eight, I don't need to say anything else."
Mu Feiqing suddenly interrupted the eighth aunt.
According to the usual routine, at this time, the eighth aunt and other older generations will express the wishes of several generations, hoping that one day they can return to the family tree and return to their ancestral land after death.
The reason why Mu Feiqing interrupted Aunt Eighth and continued to say that he was not interested in this kind of thought, and he couldn't understand why there was such thought. If it was a great-grandfather, he would still understand it. But the next generations had nothing to do with the ancestral land. What kind of sentiment would he have to return to his roots?
It has been more than a hundred years, and it has been completely lost. How can I still have that kind of thought? Just a few simple words, let the efforts of several generations be given to others. What an international joke!
The eighth aunt shook her head and said, "Feiqing, I want to say that we are all old and may die one day. If we don't say it, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."
Mu Feiqing frowned, he really didn't want to listen.
"In the past, our Mu family was weak. If we didn't say it, we felt that we might not have the chance to have contact with the Mu family in Luoyang, but now it's different. Our Gusu Mu family has also risen, so..."
Mu Feiqing sighed, what should come is still here.
"So... in the future, if you have the chance to see the group of Mu family in Luoyang, I will teach me a lesson. What are the things you do? You don't know. During that contact more than 20 years ago, they actually said that our Suzhou is not worthy of being surnamed Mu. If you want to return to them, you will be able to dig out the bones of your great-grandfather and put them in Luoyang to repent!"
"We have been holding this breath for more than twenty years. What's so arrogant? A genius wants to go to their broken place. His eyes are almost going to the sky. If we hadn't been able to beat them, we would have killed those turtle sons!"
Mu Feiqing: “…”
It smells so good!
"Report," at this moment, a guard ran in and bowed: "Report to the head of the family, there are several people who call themselves the Mu family in Luoyang outside the mansion, come to pay a visit!"
Mu Feiqing: “…”
A big-name family ethics drama?
Chapter completed!