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"Um."

Su Qingluo nodded obediently, and held her mother's hand tightly. The two mothers smiled at each other and stepped across the threshold.

All the young men of the Lin family cheered and followed into the door.

After all the masters had entered the door, the servants waiting in front of the main door pushed the door in the middle from both sides at the same time.

The six thick stainless steel doors creaked shut, blocking the sight of those who cared.

**

The Zhen Guogong Mansion has been passed down for thousands of years, and has gone through the baptism of wind and frost. The buildings in the mansion are simple and elegant.

Dark green moss can be seen everywhere on the path paved with bluestone slabs. The towering ancient trees that can only be surrounded by dozens of people connected to each other are as far as the eye can see.

Ye Xue'e took her daughter's little hand, and the mother and daughter entered the mansion, and the maid and mother-in-law who heard the news came to see Yuxue's lovely concubine, and they all showed surprise expressions.

Respectfully bowed to the mother and daughter, followed behind the young masters laughing and laughing, surrounded by a group of masters, and went to the courtyard where the old master stayed.

The old man is over eighty years old and has lived in seclusion for many years. The yard he lives in is located in the most secluded corner of the mansion. Except for the serious master in the mansion, ordinary people are not allowed to disturb him.

Ye Xue'e, mother and daughter came to Qiushuang residence, Zhen Guogong and his wife had already been waiting here, seeing their little granddaughter who had been lost for ten years, she hadn't opened her mouth yet, tears were streaming down her face.

The couple hugged their little granddaughter and yelled loudly, crying loudly, and the old man also burst into tears.

Ye Xue'e also wiped away her tears, and the atmosphere in the wing room suddenly became extremely sad.

After Zhen Guogong and his wife had finally vented their emotions, the old man was relieved by the comfort of all the filial sons and grandchildren, and the formal ceremony of recognizing the ancestors and returning to the clan began.

All the serious masters of the Duke of Zhen's mansion came to the ancestral hall.

Suffering from a serious illness, Aunt Xue vomited blood angrily, and Lin Xiaoyang, who had been in a daze and could not move on the bed, also sat in a wheelchair and was pushed by his servants.

The ancestral hall is full of spiritual plaques, engraved with the names of every Lin family child who died for the country.

When Su Qingluo entered the ancestral hall, his blood suddenly surged, and every fighting cell in his body was boiling and roaring.

Like a sleeping lion waking up, the **** of war comes.

The old man was sensitive to the momentary change in the expression of his little granddaughter, and his cloudy old eyes were full of tears: "Qingluo, kowtow to the ancestors and relatives who died for the country, from now on, you are Lin Qingluo .”

"yes."

Lin Qingluo calmed down, knelt down solemnly, and kowtowed three times respectfully to the dead heroes of the Lin family.

"Good boy, get up."

Zhen Guogong and his wife were full of relief, one on the left and one on the right, stretched out their hands at the same time, and helped the little granddaughter up.

"Old master, Qingluo must be tired after traveling all the way, let her go back to rest first."

Mrs. Zhen Guogong, Lin Qingluo's first-line grandmother, the loving mother who spoiled her granddaughter began to stir again. She didn't want her little granddaughter to suffer a little bit of fatigue, and her heart ached after standing in the ancestral hall for a long time.

"go Go."

The old lady is clear in her heart Knowing that her old problem has relapsed again, she doesn't care about her, waving for her children and grandchildren to back down.

"Grandpa, Qingluo, go back and wash up first, and come to see you after lunch."

Lin Qingluo bid farewell to the old man in a very well-behaved and sensible way, and called out to the old man sweetly. The old man's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

"Alright, Xiao Qingluo has a heart. I want to see my great-grandfather come anytime. My great-grandfather has something good for you."

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Thank you fairies for your support.

Xiao Qingluo's happy childhood story is over, and the next story will be more twists and turns. The heroine faces the empress, from the initial choice to avoid, to face, and then to challenge, her martial arts and heart gradually grow.

The style of writing in the follow-up will not change, doing business, traveling, developing canyons, accumulating wealth and connections, paving the way for becoming the God of War in the future, until becoming emperor.

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