The younger generation of the Hua family, including Hua Haoqing, also knelt on the ground and paid homage to Mr. Hua.

Mr. Hua was impatient with this worldly etiquette. Seeing this scene in front of him, he wanted to wave his hand to let everyone get up quickly.

Less greetings, he will be able to deal with the matter quickly.

He was impatient to listen to these people's pussy talk.

But just as he raised his hand, he suddenly found that Hua Mingyuan was still standing next to him without kneeling down, and was following his son Hua Haolin.

Hua Haolin is the cousin who has been helping Hua Haoqing's father Hua Mingsen manage Tzu Chi Hall.

After expelling Hua Haoqing from the Hua family, their single room will undoubtedly be the biggest beneficiary.

Mr. Hua frowned and stared at them, "Hua Mingyuan, everyone has knelt down. What's wrong with you and the stupid boy next to you?

Do you disrespect me as your ancestor, or do you want to expel me from the Hua family together?"

Hua Mingyuan came back to his senses and took Hua Haolin to kneel down quickly, "I don't dare."

Mr. Hua's arrogant little white eyes rolled, and he turned his eyes away, and stopped asking everyone to get up.

His eyes swept over them faintly, "I heard nothing wrong just now. You want to drive that boy Hua Haoqing out of the house, right?"

"What mistake did he make?"

Hua Mingyuan was about to speak, but Hua Haoqing quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Grandpa, I did not make any mistakes.

When I went to Doctor Su's Yuhetang to learn new medical skills, my father agreed after summoning the clan elders to discuss it."

"But now my father is gone, and my second uncle refuses to admit it, saying that I went to another clinic to practice medicine without permission and wanted to expel me from the Hua family.

Grandpa, please make the decision for your great-grandson.”

Hua Haoqing said, kowtowing to Mr. Hua very sincerely.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Hua had a dark face and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, I'm not dead yet.

What are you kids?”

Then, he asked directly: "The previous head of our Hua family is your father, right?"

"yes."

Hua Haoqing had just been scolded by him and was a little at a loss.

Suddenly, I heard him ask such a question again, and quickly answered in a proper manner.

Old Hua stood up straight and kicked Hua Haoqing in the butt, "Don't kneel down, go, sit there!"

"Ah?" Hua Haoqing looked at the location of the head of the family that Mr. Hua signaled, and was confused and didn't react at all.

"What? If you ask you to sit, you can go and sit quickly!" Mr. Hua said impatiently.

Hua Haoqing walked up tremblingly and sat down in the head of the family.

The mourning hall became lively after a moment of silence.

He muttered in private, and whispered to Mr. Hua in a just and fair manner.

The irritable appearance on Mr. Hua's face just now faded away, and replaced by a majestic cold face, "I said that he would be the head of the Hua family, and he would be the head of the Hua family.

You old men are not good at medical skills, not good at reading, and even more so when you practice martial arts. They are all trash, relying on the little bit of Yuying in Tzu Chi Hall to support you for so many years.

What? You have to hand over Tzu Chi Hall to a jackal, and to lose Tzu Chi Hall, so that your descendants can all beg for food, right?"

The Hua family members in the mourning hall were scolded by Mr. Hua, and their faces turned red and white.
Chapter completed!