Reborn I became the pet of the farm group

Chapter 119 Opening an ancestral hall
"Father, Second Uncle, you don't need to give it to her. Now we can go directly to the patriarch and the village chief. One of Qiangwa's ears is broken, so I won't be able to hear the sound in the future. We are probably the only ones who have been beaten so badly by our elders." This family is gone, and now things are out of her control." Ji Qingyue suddenly appeared at the door, and the news he brought shocked everyone in the room.

Ji Chensong wailed even more, his cheeks flushed red, he didn't take a breath, his face gradually turned livid, and he even had difficulty breathing.

Ji Qingyue frowned, stepped forward quickly to touch a few acupuncture points on his body, and fed him another pill, which brought him back from the brink of death in an emergency.

Great sadness and great joy can easily lead to sudden death. Just now Ji Chensong's mood was obviously wrong, but it's a pity that Ji Qingyue looked around everyone in the room. Except for the handsome father who has been helping him fight for it, no one noticed his situation. .

This is probably the greatest tragedy brought about by an eccentric family.

"Second uncle, do you want to invite the patriarch? You decide for yourself. Today's matter is related to your second wife. Dad and I can help you with other things, but you have to make up your own mind." Ji Qingyue waited for Ji Chen to relax. With that breath, she leaned into his ear and asked softly.

Ji Chensong's rolled eyes slowly returned to normal. The grief in his eyes was not visible, whether it had subsided or had reached the extreme, and he stood up staggeringly: "Shout!"

"Ji Chensong, how dare you!" Ji Liushi never thought that she was just taking Qiao, but the matter developed out of her control.

No matter how Ji Liushi yelled, Ji Chensong ignored her, and even looked at her eyes without the previous admiration, only disgust and hatred.

Soon, Ji Deyuan and Ji Deshun, supported by their son and grandson, came to the big room.

"What's the matter again? Shancai, I'm not talking about you, you are a big man, can't you handle even a little housework?" Ji Deyuan slammed his crutches, obviously he was also teased by the big family of Ji who often had accidents I'm in a bad mood.

As soon as he finished speaking, a shadow suddenly rushed out from the side and knelt down in front of him with a plop, "Old Ancestor, please give me a way out, I'm going to the ancestral hall to question Ji Liushi!"

"Ah, this is...is..." Ji Anhai, the third son of the Ji family, had sharp eyes, and was the first to notice Ji Chensong, with a look of seeing a ghost on his face, "This, this... is Chen Song?"

Ji Chensong kowtowed to Ji Deyuan: "Old Ancestor, I am Chen Song. I'm back. Today, I'm going to try my best not to be filial, and I want to find justice for myself."

"What's going on, let's make it clear first." Ji Deyuan is already very old. When he recognized Ji Chensong who had been dead for several years, he was shocked. It is precisely because he is old that he wants to value peace.

But now Ji Chensong came back from the dead suddenly, knelt down to him again, and said that he was going to the ancestral hall, his face gradually became serious.

Ji Chensong didn't respond, but knelt on the ground stubbornly, his face, which no longer had the slightest smile because of despair, turned gray at the moment, and he repeated the movement of kowtowing: "I beg the ancestors to open the ancestral hall."

"I beg the ancestors to open the ancestral hall..."

Over and over again, it seemed very abrupt in the dark night.

Ji Anhai is Ji Deshun's son, and in terms of seniority, he is Ji Chenyuan's cousin.

They are also in their 40s and [-]s. When they heard Ji Chensong's words, they subconsciously frowned:

"It's enough to be surprised that Chen Song came back from the dead suddenly, why did he make a fuss about going to the ancestral hall as soon as he came back?"

"Can you go to this ancestral hall casually? If there is no serious business, it is to disturb the peace of the ancestors. Does he not know the consequences?"

"Besides, the person who volunteered to open the ancestral hall has to bear twenty lashes. A normal person will die half of his life after ten lashes. Wouldn't these twenty lashes kill his life?"

"Chen Yuan, you are a scholar, you should understand the impact of this, as long as we can solve it privately, there is no need to go to the ancestral hall, you go and persuade your second brother." Ji Anhai patted Ji Chenyuan on the shoulder , I want to make peace.

Although Ji Deshun doesn't like to be in charge, but because he is the only elder in the entire old Ji family except Ji Deyuan, he is also the second person who can talk in the family.

Now I agree with my son's words.

Ji Chenyuan responded: "Uncle San Tang, it's not that I didn't persuade Second Brother first, but that today's matter can only be resolved by opening the ancestral hall."

Although Ji Deyuan is old, his ears are not too far back.

Hearing the words of Ji Chenyuan, the only scholar in the family, he turned his head and frowned: "Chenyuan, there is no room for change in this matter?"

"No, let's open the ancestral hall. It's been ten years, and some things must be resolved."

Although Ji Liu's family doesn't like Ji Chenyuan, Ji Chenyuan's status is very high in the entire Ji family. Apart from Ji Deyuan and Ji Deshun, he is the one who has the most say.

This is also because he has not only read the book, but also linked to his own ability.

"Chen Song, are you sure you want to open the ancestral hall?"

"Although I sympathize with you before you come back, the patriarchal clan cannot be broken. You must have received twenty lashes before you are eligible." Ji Deyuan reminded in a deep voice.

He half reminded and half comforted, and he also wanted Ji Chensong to give up the idea of ​​opening the ancestral hall.

Whenever the ancestral hall is opened, it is not a big event. Behind the big event, there are naturally a lot of injured people.

"Old Ancestor, I've considered it and opened the ancestral hall!" Ji Chensong's voice was very firm.

"Well, if that's the case, then I promise you, I just hope you don't regret it." Ji Deyuan sighed helplessly.

"Thank you, grandpa."

Ji Chensong's expression was dull, his face full of sadness, let alone twenty lashes at this moment, even if there were no ten lashes, he would not have the slightest fluctuation. A home that makes him despair is worse than a real whip on his body. It makes people feel hopeless and more painful.

Ji Liu and Ji Qianhua were sitting in the main room without moving when Ji Chensong ran out to talk about opening the ancestral hall.

Ji Qianhua was better. Although he was in a bad mood, he didn't think the other party could do anything to him.

Ji Liu's face was as black as ink, and her heart became cold when Ji Chensong said the words "opening the ancestral hall". Passing through a gap, a ruthless gaze fell on him.

"Boss, go open the ancestral hall." Ji Deyuan ordered Ji Yuanshan.

"Father, I'll go first, take your time."

It's very dark, but the atmosphere of Ji's family is very serious at the moment,

Ji Deyuan then ordered Ji Chongyun who followed: "Chongyun, you go and tell everyone to wait outside the ancestral hall, and say that there is an important event in the clan to be notified."

"Okay, old ancestor." Ji Chongyun responded, glanced at Ji Chensong who was kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but give him a compliment in his heart, but now everyone was here, so he didn't dare to show it.

(End of this chapter)