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Chapter VII Descendants of the Great Grandpa

Seeing me bring the Pig Slaughtering Knife home, my parents and Second Uncle were all stunned. They hurriedly asked me what was going on, and then I told them what had happened, saying that I had placed the knife in my bag.

Then my father wanted to call Master Chen and tell him that we found the knife and wanted to give it to him.

But I stopped my father, and told them that this knife cannot be given to the Master Chen.

My father asked me why.

I told them what my grandfather had told me last night.

The result is that my father is very unhappy, because previously, when Master Chen asked us, I replied that I had not seen grandfather before.

I directly tried to reason with them, but why would they choose to believe that the outsider in Master Chen would not believe my grandfather? I definitely believed in my grandfather anyway, he definitely wouldn't harm me, he definitely had a reason for me to look after the blade, if I were to give it to Master Chen now, I would definitely not be willing.

However, my words annoyed my father, and we ended up in a quarrel, and it ended with my mother's outburst. These few days, it made people panic, the Second Uncle's encounter, Master Wang's death, made my mother scared to death, and even more so, my mother couldn't sleep all night, and her entire body had sagged, and now we are still arguing, so my mother exploded, pointing at me and my father, cursing at us, not wanting to cause more deaths in the family, so we ended the quarrel under my mother's wailing.

Second Uncle gave me a suggestion, asking me what should I do if I lose this blade. My reply is, if this blade disappears, it will always return to my hands, are you sure you can lose it?

Thus, my family was stuck in a dilemma. As to what to do with this blade, my father wanted to give it to Master Chen, while Second Uncle said that he would throw it away, but I insisted on staying, and my opinion was especially firm this time. Previously, they treated me like a child and did not tell me anything.

We argued over this question for a long time, but we could not come up with anything, so we could only continue the stalemate. However, in the afternoon, my father received a very unexpected phone call.

Because it was a multinational phone call, it claimed to be my father's uncle. They had heard the news of my grandfather's death, so they came back from abroad. They were already halfway there.

After hanging up, I was a little confused. I asked my father what was going on, why did he have an uncle who came out so soon after, and why did he come back so quickly?

”I don't know about that either. In the past, my grandfather had four sons and a daughter. During the revolution, my grandfather was persecuted, and so were my uncles, even my grandchildren, because my grandfather's family had inherited feng shui techniques. My uncles were criticized, sentenced, and sent to the farm to work as a teacher, and then the bad news came one by one, and when the time came for the reform and opening of the country, it seemed like my grandfather's family still had one son left with the rest of his orphans and widows to go to sea trade, and then it was gone forever. Some people said that they had made a fortune and emigrated abroad, and others that they were dead, so when your grandfather died, I couldn't contact them at all.

Since the death of their elders was not a glorious death, many of their friends did not notify them. However, important relatives must be notified, and their parents must be informed as well. However, because of those reasons, they did not inform them in time.

I was rather interested in the affairs of the older generation, so I chased after my father and asked him how those things were like back then. My father also did not have any intention of hiding it anymore, because there were many things that the later generations truly did not know about, they did not even know a lot about the younger Second Uncle, because he was not even born back then.

My dad told me that Wen Yin of that year. At that time, the temple was completely demolished, so the entire family of the Great Grandpa was in trouble, and because of the Great Grandpa's famous reputation, it offended many people, causing it to be stung. The events from many years ago were dug up by people, saying that the Great Grandpa had ulterior motives, and was directly destroyed, and these few young and rich sons of his were the same, only leaving behind his youngest son and a few young grandsons, so they all really hated the government, and ran away the moment they had the chance.

My father's words made me click my tongue. I didn't expect that the descendant of Great Grandpa was actually still the opposite. Politics. It's impossible for a family to have been persecuted to death like this, even if there was a so-called reversal later on, it's still useless. Because the reversal that year was just to get rid of the blame, and I can't get the lost wealth back, and the dead can't even find the murderer.

At dusk, the descendant of the Great Grandpa arrived. He was the youngest son of the Great Grandpa, and was also my father and his uncle. I, on the other hand, had to be the Uncle.