I asked in confusion, "Why don't these tablets have names?"

The old man glanced at me impatiently, but still explained to me, "These tablets are for my ancestors, but I forgot the names of my ancestors.

Anyway, it's just a formality. Those old guys have been dead for so many years, and I don't point to them to bless me.

It doesn't matter if it has a name or not.

"

Hearing this, I was stunned.

Is this old man's mind a little abnormal? He didn't know the names of his ancestors, so he just enshrined a bunch of blank tablets. How could a normal person do this kind of operation?

After all the tablets were moved out, the old man asked Yuchen to kowtow to the empty tablets one by one.

There are dozens of tablets, so Yuchen has to kowtow dozens of times.

I felt distressed for a while and wanted to forget it and stop suffering this humiliation.

Yuchen seemed to have guessed that I would stop him. He didn't hesitate for a second. He straightened his back, knelt down, kowtowed, offered incense, then stood up and continued to kneel.

I looked at him, tears rolling down my face.

For me, he even put down his pride and dignity. How could I not love such a man!

After paying homage to the blank tablet, the old man's disciple brought tea. Yuchen knelt on the ground, offered the old man a cup of tea, and then called out in a suppressed voice, "Father."

The old man probably saw that Yuchen's patience had reached its limit. He didn't dare to raise the issue of Yuchen's address. He drank the tea with a smile, and then asked Yuchen to carry me into the house. He wanted to treat me.

The interior is simply furnished, but fairly clean.

After Yuchen put me on the kang, the old man let Yuchen go out.

I was lying on the kang, and I was about to ask the old man how he planned to treat me, but when I turned around, I saw a fox mask hanging on the wall.
Chapter completed!