Listening to the endless saying of the ancestor Taotao, the middle-aged man who had greeted Li Bai before suddenly cleared his throat and said respectfully: "Ancestor, should you introduce Bai Sang?"

The room was always watching the ancestors nagging awkwardly.

"Oh! I'm so confused. I almost forgot to introduce it. Xiaobai, let me introduce it to you."

The ancestor of Qingtian clan slapped his forehead.

Then he pointed to the middle-aged man who was talking and said, "This is the current head of the Kiyota family, Shiichiro Kiyota, my eldest grandson, sons, and lie down, and there is no use for a single one."

There was another awkward atmosphere in the room.

The ancestors are all over 100 years old. No matter how young the next generation is, they are still seventy-year-olds and eighty-year-olds. In China, they are rare in their seventies. It’s not considered a short life, okay!

This "unusual" hat is really under pressure.

The third generation of the Qingtian family, a middle-aged man named Kiyota Shiichiro, smiled bitterly and did not dare to argue. As long as you are happy, my ancestor.

The Qingtian family was carried on by the ancestors after the war with their own strength. It was far more inspiring than described in "A Bowl of Soba Noodles". It is precisely because of the sacrifices and efforts of the elders that they have the generous life and social status of everyone today.

One of the family mottos of the Qingtian family is gratitude. All the younger generations respect this ancestor very much, especially after the age of 100, five generations live together, which means the prosperity of the family.

"My sons are from Ichiro to Kyuro, and there are exactly nine. The grandsons are from Shichiro. This is Shichiro, Shichiro..."

The ancestor pointed out seven or eight men. He was so casual when he first named him. Fortunately, there were many daughters, otherwise the nine numbers of men of this generation might not be enough.

According to the way this ancestor plays, the next generation, and even the next generation, will leave for the twenty-one Lang, the thirty-one Lang, and the thirty-one Lang.

Fortunately, the naming method of the digital style is not uncommon in Japan. There was a Yamamoto Izuru before, and the Kiyota clan expressed his emotional stability.

However, Li Bai was overthinking, and this tradition has not been continued.

Since the fourth generation, young people with rebellious personalities have abandoned this kind of naming method that makes people unable to complain, which is probably the generation gap between Showa and Heisei.

There are many people who have the names of the Showa men, such as the Honlu Keiji and the Zisilo.

When introducing the younger generation, the ancestor of the Qingtian clan seemed to be quite regretful, and obviously failed to successfully establish a numerical name with family characteristics.

The great-grandchildren's son, the Qingtian Shuyong, the Qingtian Shuma, the Qingtian Qianzhizi...

Apart from women, the boys still failed to escape the evil hands of their ancestors. They all have the same tree generation, which is quite Chinese.

"We are Chinese, so Chinese should look like Chinese."

After introducing his children and grandchildren, the ancestor patted his thigh and added.

The name Chinese was abolished in 1947, but for Japanese people, it still exists in the traditional concept that has been adhered to from generation to generation.

"We are Japanese!"

A young child who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old whispered.

"Hey? Are you from Japan? Do you don't use Chinese characters when writing?"

The ancestor snorted.

“…”

Is it good to write vulgar and inferior people all in Katakana or Hiragana? If you don’t use Chinese characters, you will definitely be joked. It is a real joke, and it is no different from illiterate.

Which Chinese people insist on not using Chinese characters? This cannot be justified.

Not to mention the Chinese people, even ordinary people must use Chinese characters.

The younger generation of the Qingtian family immediately stopped talking.

Japan has had a tradition of borrowing seeds since ancient times. Non-nobles are allowed to borrow. The Chinese people are not just pure Japanese people. In addition, they have more or less Chinese bloodlines, but they are not. They are a very small number of them.

Not only Japan, but if the countries around China play the role of Huaxia, it is definitely a silly idea. Many of their history are recorded in Chinese characters. Once Chinese characters are given up... Just like the Goryeo people, history is completely confused. Chinese characters are theirs, Dragon Boat Festival is them, the four elements are clearly theirs, and Li Shizhen is theirs, well, the capital is theirs, elections are quick, who will be the national leader in the end?

Come on, hurt each other!

See if this is a sculpting idea?

No treatment!

The third generation of the Kiyota clan, Kiyota Shiichiro, said: "Please calm down. You are all young people who are ignorant. I will order each house to strictly discipline them and will not lose our Kiyota clan's face."

"Since ancient times, it is difficult for poor families to have noble children because they are complacent and do not want to work hard. After a few generations, can Japan still have a place for our Qingtian clan?"

The ancestor had a stern face and his power dispersed inexplicably, and everyone was silent.

Compared with ordinary families, the Qingtian family, which is already a superior family, is a poor family in Japan. Although they are rich, have land and influence, they are still not far away from the top wealthy families.

Only the top ten chaebols in Japan are qualified to be called top wealthy families.

They truly control the entire Japan, in front of the Uncrowned Emperor, although the feng shui in the political arena is just a group of puppets.

"Hi!"

OK, except for Han Xiuying and Li Bai and his son, Qingtian and his family all knelt down and all got off the ground.

The ancestors had already delegated power for many years, but their power was still there, and no one dared to disobey easily. It was no joke that they would remove their surnames and expel them from their homes.

At least the Kiyota family does not have such a stupid child.

The Japanese society is very strict, almost inferior to the caste system in India, and there are also people who are incomprehensible (tribal people). Once people get rid of the mortal world and have no way to make progress, then it is not a fool, but a miserable person.

More than 30 years ago, the Qingtian family encountered a great crisis and almost destroyed the family. The ancestors were both invaded and forced their elders to retreat with their powerful enemies. After decades of ups and downs, the Qingtian chaebol, which is now among the top 100 in Japan, has achieved the big business of the Qingtian chaebols.

Don’t think that my ancestors can’t lift the knife when they are old. That’s a big mistake. In just one sentence, the entire Qingtian chaebol will also be turned upside down.

Li Bai's mother Han Xiuying said, "Grandma, don't be angry, it's normal for young people to make some mistakes."

At this time, it is most appropriate for her to open her mouth and mud.

After hearing Han Xiuying's words, the Qingtian ancestor's face looked much better, but he still said angrily: "Okay, okay, get up! I'm really not at ease when I hand it over to you!"

Everyone stood up in fear and fear, and the authority of the ancestors was completely unquestionable in the family.

"By the way, there's this one!"

The ancestor of Qingtian clan looked into the corner of the room.

A young man in a hunting suit sat upright, no, to be precise, he should have straightened his waist and knelt upright.

He did not sit with everyone from the Qingtian family, nor did he welcome Li Bai with them.

"I Saito Nobukai, I worship the Kiyoda family and Baisang. Please take care of me."

The man in the hunting suit bowed slightly with a serious expression.

"It's Onmyoji!"

Seeing Li Bai's face full of confusion, Han Xiuying explained to her son.

"Onmyoji?"

Li Bai blinked and said that there was such a person in this grandmother's house.

"Hi!"

Saito Shinkai nodded, whistled, and heard a sound of wings flapping outside the house.

"Ah! Ah!"

A white bird flew into the room screaming, with a particularly harsh sound and making people's ears hurt.

The white bird fell in Saito Nobukai's hand, looking around, looking very proud.

Onmyoji said: "This is one of my friends, Ah Zai, it is a crow, very smart, Ah Zai, say hello to Bai Sang."

I go, the crow is actually white. Shouldn’t it be called a white crow?

What kind of the hell breed is the white crow?

The white crow flapped his wings from Saito Shinkai's hand and landed in front of Li Bai. He raised his little head and looked at him with a swagger. His scarlet eyes were like two red beans.

It was obviously covered with white feathers, but it emitted an ominous aura all over her body.

"Ah! Ah!"

As if he was greeting, he screamed twice in a strange way. Suddenly he rang out. As if he had seen something terrible, he screamed in panic, flapped his wings quickly and retreated. Finally, he flew out of the house without hesitation, and disappeared.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

Mom, why does this human look so scared?

I was scared to death!

Azaki's abnormal reaction made Saito Nobukai puzzled.

But in order to continue to maintain the mystery of Onmyoji in front of the main house, he did not try to recall the White Crow, but just smiled and concealed his embarrassment.

Li Bai looked at the direction where the white crow flew away, and after a moment of silence, he spoke, "A very fat bird! Well, it's really fat!"

This sentence is said in Japanese.

Someone in the room couldn't help laughing, and the sound was like a little girl.

All the young people from the direct line bowed their heads, fearing that their elders would come by following their reputation and would not be able to escape reprimands by then, and even their pocket money would be affected.

Onmyoji Saito Shinkai pretended not to hear it, and still knelt upright in the corner and pretended silently.

The old lady took Li Bai's hand, patted hard, and said with a smile: "Hi! There is nothing good to look at in the white crow! The richness of preparations at night will make my little white eat and fill!"

Someone inside and outside the house responded in unison: "Hi!"

"So this one?"

The ancestor of the Qingtian clan finally noticed that there was a blonde head at the end of the younger generation. Fortunately, he was not completely dizzy in his eyes, so he could barely recognize that it was not his rebellious junior who dyed his hair into golden retrievers.

As traditional women, they naturally don’t stand this fancy behavior, and the descendants of the Qingtian family do not have that courage in front of their ancestors.

"Dianna, Xiaobai's girlfriend!"

Han Xiuying naturally knew the activities of Lao Li and Lao Dai family.

Speaking of which, it is really a match.

Mao Mei, who has always been disguised as a little transparent, said in fear and trepidation: "Hi! I am Diana, please take care of me."
Chapter completed!