After the fake daughter’s mind was read, the real daughter posted crazy posts

Chu Mu didn't notice just now that while she was listening to the story, the group of guys with crew cuts actually cleaned the house and rearranged it.

Chu Mu knew a little about the Pei family. She had seen photos of them from Chu's father before, and she had also searched for information about the Pei family herself.

Among those people, the white-haired old man was the old man of the Pei family. The old man looked kind and approachable, but when she thought of what she had experienced before, she couldn't help but cast a filter of a big boss on this old man.

When you look at people through a filter, you’ll find hidden meanings everywhere.

At this time, the old man took the item from the woman's hand. He stood in the middle of the room and carefully placed the item on the altar in front of him. Then, he led the people behind him to bow three times.

The atmosphere made them a little solemn, and the man who had been chattering neurotically just now became quiet.

After the worship, they burned incense one by one.

Seeing this, Chu Mu was very curious about what on earth they were worshipping?

This is the ancestral home of the Pei family. Could it be that they are worshipping their ancestors? But as far as she knows, Sang Qingqing has no relationship with the Pei family!

What is covered by the red cloth?

I have to say that the Pei family's actions are really inexplicable.

The ceremony was over, and the old man of the Pei family walked out of the house leaning on a cane.

Behind him were a bunch of younger people, more than a dozen in total, making the already tight space seem even more crowded.

Now, Chu Mu and his companions were really squeezed into a small corner.

As a younger generation, Father Chu walked up to the old man and greeted him first.

"Uncle Pei."

Mr. Pei nodded, with a kind smile on his face.

He looked Chu's father up and down, then nodded with satisfaction: "I remember the last time I saw you was your coming-of-age ceremony! In the blink of an eye, decades have passed!"

Father Chu smiled politely and responded: "Yes, I haven't seen my uncle for decades. My uncle is really low-key!"

Mr. Pei tapped the ground with his cane, then raised his head and laughed: "Great! You haven't changed at all, you're still as good at stabbing people as when you were a kid!"

Father Chu smiled and said nothing.

"Won't you introduce these children behind you to your uncle?"

Old Master Pei glanced at Chu Mu and the others behind Chu's father, and finally fixed his gaze on Chu Mu.

Upon seeing this, Chu's father turned sideways and blocked Chu Mu between him and the corner.

Then, he pulled out Chu Fang and several others.

"These are my sons, Chu Fang, Chu Che, and Chu Min. Uncle should know them."

This was said openly. After all, the Pei family had imprisoned Chu Min and Chu Che for such a long time. It would be a lie to say that they didn't know.

"Of course I know this. Not long ago, my little granddaughter dragged me to watch this guy's variety show!" He was talking about Chu Min.

"Chu Fang! He's an expert in business!"

Then, he looked at Chu Che: "I heard that the miracle doctor is your master."

Several people ordered it, but they just didn't say it clearly.

"Why don't you introduce your two daughters?"

It was Chu's father who couldn't stand it first. He really couldn't adapt to such hypocritical conversation!

"Uncle Pei, now that we are all here, there is no need for us to beat around the bush!"

After Mr. Chu finished speaking, everyone in the Chu family looked at Mr. Pei.

At the same time, the Pei family also looked back.

Chu Mu glanced towards the Pei family, but didn't see Pei Baozhu there. It seems that Pei Baozhu is really favored in the Pei family!

In other words, the Pei family knew that what they were doing was not right, so they didn't want to offend the younger generations.

"Xiao Chu! Why are you in such a hurry? The time is not up yet!"

Mr. Pei's incoherent words successfully made the Chu family members nervous.

Not yet? What time?