Huo Bao was puzzled, but this recognition of his relatives made him more surprised by the second-class master Huo and his son.

"Your grandfather lives in Quyang?" Mr. Huo Er was very surprised.

Quyang County is thirty miles away from Binjiang County, and the Nanshan Village where Mr. Huo is located is thirty miles away from the county, which is 60 miles together.

A distance of less than a hundred miles, two brothers reproductively and resurrections without intercourse.

Huo Wu was also full of questions: "The fifth family was wanted by then, but was the second uncle not implicated?"

"I was only six years old at that time, and I said I had died prematurely. I was in my uncle's house. Your great-grandfather also avoided the south... Later, the court canceled the wanted notice, and your great-grandfather came back, "adopted" me as his heir... Your grandfather also came back then, and then left... I thought he went to the south, who would have thought he was in Quyang..." Mr. Huo was very sad.

Huo Wu had calmed down and asked about the armed battle between the two villages.

Mr. Huo Er pointed to his son and said, "It's all his stupid things. After hearing someone's instigation, he made trouble on purpose... It should be someone who wants to find out your background. You don't have to worry about our family, just do whatever you should do!"

Huo Chi looked embarrassed and hung his head and did not speak.

Huo Wusi looked around and said, "Cousin, why are you missing me?"

"I've left. I left yesterday. I sent them to Jinling!" The second master Huo said: "The first person thought someone wanted to pull the banner of the fifth handsome guy, so he said that the Huo family was not the Huo family... I was uneasy, so I sent Dalin to send the whole family across the river. You, the cousin, were so mean and refused to leave no matter what you said..."

As for Master Huo Er, he is over 70 years old, so he naturally does not want to leave his hometown.

But if the old man doesn’t leave, there will always be someone to serve him. Huo Chi doesn’t leave, which is also filial piety.

Master Huo Er asked about Master Huo’s life.

Huo Wu said that he led the refugees to settle in Nanshan Village and "died" 43 years ago.

But Huo Bao's heart moved, forty-three years ago?

The year my dad was born.

As for Mr. Huo’s children and grandchildren, Mr. Huo Er also asked.

Mr. Huo Wu must also say that he has five sons.

The five-bedroom family has reproduced and survived and has been passed down to the fifth generation of descendants.

All five of them are gone. Due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, there are only two grandchildren, two great-grandchildren, and four great-grandchildren.

Master Huo Er couldn't help but burst into tears when he heard this: "Brother is better than me. Your previous uncles have all died young, and only one of them is incompetent... He gave birth to Dalin, Ernan and Ernan, and Ernan caused the epidemic last year to be eliminated... Your nephew's generation originally had five men and women, and only two big ones were left after the epidemic..."

The riverside can alleviate drought due to its geographical location; however, natural disasters like the epidemic are unavoidable.

"Where are the rest of the Huo family?" Huo Wudao.

"I have a nephew in the next room, your great-uncle, who is now in the fifth ward with us. I moved to Jinling in the early spring. Your brother and the others went there. There was also a ward out of the ward..." Mr. Huo Er said: "The one who instigated your uncle was their ward... They had a daughter who married Lingshui. They had only said that they were ordinary families. In the past two months, they were mostly hooked up with the white-shirted soldiers there!"

Huo Wu looked at Huo Chi.

Huo Chi whispered: "Their big girl said was the Han family, and now she has the final say in Lingshui. She is Marshal Liu's foreign family... Everyone said that Marshal Liu would go south at the latest in autumn..."

Huo Wudao: "Then Darong Village where the armed battle was fought before?"

"They are all led by the Chen family... Then Chen Juren is not a big deal. Last year, he opened a canal to divert water. He could take a detour. In order to save dozens of taels of silver, he lived in our blessed place. He just relied on his nephew and county magistrate to deliberately bully people? Now our Huo family also has a backer, so why can't he cut off his water?"

The Binjiang County Magistrate was not dead. This man was good at both skills and could understand his behavior.

If he had not brought 600 county soldiers to stabilize public security, no matter how good the old county magistrate was, it would not work in this famine year.

Huo Wu loves talents, and in order to sell the old county magistrate, he did not kill the Binjiang County Magistrate.

But the person was not left in Binjiang, and was suppressed by Lin Jin and sent to Chuzhou.

Huo Wu frowned when he heard this.

Who doesn’t know that “poor scholars, gold juren” is a big deal if you put dozens of taels of silver in ordinary families, but the juren really doesn’t take the money.

The dead are the most important. For dozens of taels of silver, they start construction and groundbreaking in other people's graves, and they don't take any reason to go out of the blue. This is too rampant.

"It can't be slapped, and this matter cannot be entirely dependent on others!" Mr. Huo Er said justice: "It's all Huo Man that boy is not a thing... He and Juren Chen were classmates in the county school, and they got married. The eldest daughter of the Chen family said that she gave the eldest son of Huo Man family. On the day of marriage, she was shocked, and the sedan chair was poured down, the groom broke his legs, and the bride disappeared... The Huo Man family did not allow Chen to enter the Huo family's cemetery and sent Chen's corpse back to the Chen family... At that time, Huo Man was a Juren, and Chen Juren was still a scholar, so he could only lower his head and endure this tone... Last year, he took advantage of the topic and passed by Huo Man's blessed land... Huo Man didn't dare to give up any of his farts at that time, and said behind his back that Chen family was to save dozens of taels of silver. In fact, everyone knew that the Chen family was to let out that breath..."

Speaking of this, Master Huo Er paused and said, "You don't need anything else. Just tell him directly, just be almost as angry as you can. This time, the Chen family dared to submit a complaint, probably because we were afraid that we would take the opportunity to take revenge and put everything in a clear place to protect ourselves. If you tell them, then Chen Juren is a sensible person, not a nonsense."

Huo Wu nodded.

Huo Chi said in surprise: "This happened more than ten years ago, does Chen Yi still hold a grudge?"

"The daughter died and became a lonely ghost. She couldn't even enjoy a priest. She didn't even hold grudges? His nephew had been a county magistrate for three years. How could he not deal with Huo Man? It was kind enough to just slap Huo Man by using the waterway!"

Huo Chi said unhappily: "Brother Man lied to me again. I won't get along with him anymore. I'll go back to the book "The Analects of Confucius"!" After that, he didn't look at the others and ran away angrily.

Huo Wu, Huo Bao and his son looked at each other and realized something was wrong.

Huo Chi's words and actions are too naive.

People with simple temperament have both father and son. For example, Du Laoba is not like Huo Chi. They are both happy and angry on their faces, without any obstruction, and act as they please.

"Second uncle, cousin..." Huo Wu asked.

"Hey! I was all the one who hurt him. Back then, I wanted to restore my home, but my academic qualifications were mediocre, and I put all my hopes on your uncle. I forced him to get out of the court at the age of thirteen. I passed the county and government exams... I suffered a cold during the hospital exam, handed in a blank paper, and my brain was burned..."

After many years, Master Huo Er still regrets when he mentioned this.

"After that, I'll be open-minded. All power and wealth are empty. As long as you are good, you will be a real blessing..."

The old man looked at Huo Wu and said this sentence.

"Don't worry, the second uncle, I'm doing this either for power or wealth or for us to live well!" Huo Wu said.

When he saw what he should see, when he should ask, he understood, so Huo Wu took Huo Bao and Huo Hu left.

On the way, Huo Wu asked Hu casually: "What did the tiger hear?"

Huo Hu did not respond immediately, but frowned and thought for a while before saying, "The Chen family is not a bad guy, that Huo Man is not good!"

"Yes, the tiger is right! Your second senior emperor is pleading with us. The old man is soft-hearted!" Huo Wu said.

Huo Bao glanced at his father.

This is not what my dad wants to ask.

But for Huo Bao, he would think of age loopholes.

Regarding Huo Hu's old man, his grandfather's generation was too far away. How could he think about the true or false bloodline? How old is his biological father and his children apart?

Neither Dad nor Huo Bao were tangled with blood.

People are close and distant, not in blood.

To be honest, everyone’s surname is Huo, but no one can say whether he is Huo’s parent-child grandson or grandson.

Even their five-person family may be just descendants of Mr. Huo’s adopted son.

But Uncle Huo respects this the most.

In the ruined temple, Uncle Huo was willing to talk to Huo Wu. It was a tacit understanding between his cousins, and it was also due to the chaos in the world. Dan Ding was struggling to help Huo Bao and Shitou uncle and nephew.

It’s okay for a brother like Hu Bao. Even if my grandfather changed his surname to Huo, he could check anything before.

If the Huo family's house is really just the adopted son of Mr. Huo, then after all these years, I can't even find my surname.
Chapter completed!