I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

So sometimes, not knowing anything is also a kind of happiness!

If you know everything clearly, you will find that the truth of many things will be disillusioning.

"But they didn't say a word to me, they didn't even ask my name."

Zhou Dachao still felt aggrieved.

Everyone saw that he was already old, and with his pouty mouth, he looked even uglier than a five-year-old child in the village.

Everyone feels that it is a bit eye-catching.

But looking at his expression, he really felt lost and wronged, and I had to comfort him.

"You can't say that. Comrade Mo Yan has mentioned more than once that your name is Zhou Dachao. How could your ancestors not know your name, right?"

"Then I don't know the names of my ancestors!"

"Uh--"

Everyone was speechless.

This is true.

Indeed, they never introduced themselves by their own names from beginning to end.

This is really no comfort.

Mo Yan was not used to this, so she turned her head and asked abruptly, "Why do you want to know their names? Let me ask you, if you don't know their names, do you not acknowledge them as the ancestors of your Zhou family?"

"How is that possible! They are my ancestors!"

When Zhou Dachao heard that Mo Yan wanted to deny the identity of his ancestors, he immediately became angry and quickly refuted.

"So! Since you know their names or not, they are all your ancestors. Why are you still so persistent in having to know them?"

"Uh--"

This time, it was Zhou Dachao's turn to be stumped.

"But, but I don't know the names of my ancestors. I'm afraid that the paper money and supplies I burn for memorial services won't be delivered to them accurately."

After Zhou Dachao was stuck for three seconds, he finally came up with a reason.

Indeed, when Chinese people worship their ancestors, burn paper money, and fold gold ingots to give to their ancestors, they will write on the name of the recipient, just like sending a letter to someone in real life, for fear that the things will not be accurately delivered to the hands of the deceased.

This is also a very important part of memorial culture.

"Why burn paper? Didn't you see that after your ancestors heard me ask you to find a Feng Shui treasured burial site for their remains, they would rather turn their remains into ashes themselves, and not let you bury them? Do they still need the paper money you burn?"

"Besides, you've been listening for so long, but you didn't understand anything at all? Your ancestors are not dead, only their bodies died. They are now soul cultivators. Do you understand soul cultivators? If you really don't understand, just think of them as ghost kings now, and none of them will die, at least not easily."

"Let me put it this way. Even if I cure your terminal illness and you live another 20 years, that would be considered a long life, right? Then when you die, your soul will vanish into thin air, but the souls of your ancestors will still be alive and well! So who should burn paper for whom?"

Zhou Dachao: ...

Everyone looked at Zhou Dachao with sympathy: ...

Poor old Zhoutou!

Therefore, Zhou Dachao reached a world where only one person was hurt.

Looking at the ebony box in front of him, which contained the ashes of one of his ancestors, now facing him in the shape of a Chinese character "木". Zhou Dachao knew that the ashes and remains that seemed so important to him were really nothing in the hearts of his ancestors.

555...

But, but how can this be?

He finally got to see his ancestors, but in the end he couldn't do anything for them?

Don’t we even need the most basic sense of ritual?

Seeing that he was pouting and looked like he was about to cry in the next second, Mo Yan suddenly glared at him fiercely.

"Don't cry! You said you are not a cub anymore. An old man looks the ugliest when he cries. If you dare to cry, I will leave you here alone. Aren't you reluctant to leave your ancestors? Then I will just leave you in this cave and spend the night with your 108 ancestors in this cave! What do you think?"

Zhou Dachao was so frightened that he gasped and started hiccuping immediately.

He quickly shook his head.

The ancestors are all gone, and only the ashes are left here. Or the ancestors themselves didn't want them anymore. Why is he staying here overnight with these ashes?

To show that he is filial?

I’m afraid not!

He has not forgotten that when his ancestors mentioned him to Comrade Mo Yan, they said he was stupid!

If he really shed tears and was left here by Mo Yan, he would be a real fool!

Zhou Dachao doesn't want to be such a fool.

As a result, the more anxious he was, the more severe his hiccups became.

And the expression and look in Mo Yan's eyes when she looked at him were even more indescribable.

Zhou Dazhao vaguely felt as if he was looking at his stupid son.

Immediately, Zhou Dachao became anxious and wanted to explain to Mo Yan, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he burped loudly.

Mo Yan looked at him helplessly and gave him another small ball of green energy.

"Okay, take it easy. It's getting late. Pack up what needs to be packed. We should go down the mountain. Otherwise, it will be night by the time we get back to the village."

Then, it was visibly that Zhou Dachao's breathing became smoother and his face was no longer so red.

He also figured it out and knew that Mo Yan and the others had no ill intentions, and he was just being too serious.

He simply bowed to Mo Yan, "Comrade Mo Yan, thank you very much. If it weren't for you this time, I would never have the chance to see my ancestors in this life. You let me know that there are really ghosts and gods in this world. I have more confidence in my future. Fortunately, my life path has become brighter and more promising in my twilight years. I have to thank you for all this. I have nothing to repay you. I originally said that I would give you all the inherited treasures of the Zhou family, but after experiencing what happened today, I realized that I was too self-righteous and thought that my treasure was something extraordinary. Now I know that I am just the short-sighted frog at the bottom of the well. You are magnanimous. Please forgive my ignorance and arrogance!"

Just by listening to what our ancestors said, we know that the Zhou family can be what it is today thanks to the Sun God Messenger that our ancestors mentioned.

Without the support and help of the Sun God's Envoy, their Zhou family would have neither produced kings, princes, generals, nor contributed to the development and progress of history, nor created earth-shaking contributions. How could they have been passed down for thousands of years?

Isn't it because their family was chosen by the Sun God's Messenger a thousand years ago as the special family to wait for Comrade Mo Yan's arrival?"

Comrade Mo Yan is here now!

The Zhou family started and was passed down thousands of years ago, and his generation thought it would completely decline and end. However, as if it was fate, he and Zhou Shuaishuai came to Peijia Village by accident, and then their family’s thousand-year mission finally came to a full circle, thus forming a complete closed loop!

If you say this isn't fate, he firmly won't believe it!

Therefore, no matter whether Mo Yan is a human or a god, from now on, she is the only person that they father and son will follow!