Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Xiaoqian said: "I will also stop by to pay homage to my grandfather, great-grandpa, great-grandma, and other elders. You are also from the Lu family. Everyone is going, so of course you are going too."

Little Pinecone was a little helpless, "Okay, okay."

After breakfast the next day, Lu Junyan took Shangguan Xiaotian and the children and set off to Lujiafu.

Little Pinecone's heart was filled with mixed emotions.

The last time I saw my tablet placed in the ancestral hall, it was already very scary.

This time I have to go to a blessed place to worship myself, which is really funny.

He is a big living person.

Good luck, good luck.

After entering the blessed land.

Little Song Guo followed Lu Junyan and soon saw his tombstone.

My beloved son Lu Yun.

One of him and Xiao Qian were named Lu Qian and the other was Lu Yun. They were named by the old lady before they were born.

The blessed land is supervised and maintained by dedicated personnel, so every place is clean.

Flowers and snacks are placed here every day.

"Er Bao, dad and his brothers and sisters are here to see you." Lu Junyan said in a low voice.

Nini sighed and said sadly, "My little brother is so pitiful. It would be great if he was still alive."

"He and Xiaoqian are twins, so they must look exactly the same, right?" Mimi said.

Xiaoqian nodded, "Erbao and I are identical twins. We do look exactly the same."

Shangguan Xiaotian scratched his head, "Wasn't Erbao kidnapped when he was born? You've never seen him, how do you know he looks exactly like you?"

Xiaoqian said seriously: "We have telepathy, and there is telepathy between twins. I often dream about Erbao. He really looks exactly like me."

Little Pinecone's heart was rising and falling like waves, turbulent and unable to calm down for a long time.

The children all brought gifts to Erbao and placed them on the table.

The servants began to burn paper money and paper toys.

"Fourth Uncle, will Erbao come back to our house?" Nini asked in an extremely low voice.

"Maybe." Lu Junyan glanced at the little pine cone subconsciously.

Little Pinecone pursed her lips and stood beside Shangguan Xiaotian, holding his big hand in her little hands.

He didn't like this scene. Everyone thought he was dead and were commemorating him.

Lu Junyan came over, took Xiao Songguo's hand, and pulled him to his side.

"What...what?" Little Pinecone asked hesitantly.

Lu Junyan stroked his head, "Erbao, this is your brother Xiao Songguo. Everyone says he is very similar to you. Dad hopes you can come back. It doesn't matter even if you don't want to recognize me as your father, as long as you come back." .”

Little Pinecone felt depressed, as if being suppressed by a big stone.

"I...I'm not the second child. If you want him to come back, just hurry up and have another baby with mommy."

Lu Junyan said in a deep voice: "Whether you want it or not, you are considered the second treasure of our family, and you will be the third treasure again."

Little Pinecone's heart trembled. Although he was closer to his father, he did not reject Lu Junyan from the bottom of his heart.

Because Lu Junyan wasn't too bad to him.

"Two treasures are just two treasures." He muttered very quietly.

He was originally the second treasure.

After the servant burned the paper, Lu Junyan turned his attention to Shangguan Xiaotian and said, "I'll take you to see the old man."

"Oh." Shangguan Xiaotian nodded. To him, it didn't matter whether he saw it or not. The old man was not good to his fourth cousin, and he would certainly not be good to him.

The old man's blessed place is next to the old man and his wife.

Shangguan Xiaotian offered him three sticks of incense.

He had a bad impression of the old man. He had never heard anything positive about him, only all kinds of negative energy.

According to the cousin's guess, Xiaogang is indeed his brother, but he is probably not an identical twin brother.