Li Sisi and Li Ruirui are both well-behaved and sensible, and they are also beautiful and lovable. Li Junyang is a big kid, and his words and deeds make him feel like a little adult. As for Liu Junyu and Liu Huaishan, their personalities are relatively quiet.

The faces of the adults on the side all showed expressions of relief. As for Li Mo, whose face was a little heavy, his strange eyes could see that the vitality in the master's body was rapidly passing away. It was probably only in the past two or three days.

"Xiao Mo, when are we going back to the countryside?"

"Master, I have already informed my uncle that the house in the countryside has been cleaned. We will go back after a short rest. It is the hottest time outside, so we will wait in the hotel first."

"You're right. It's okay for us adults to be hot. These five children are still young and can't be exposed to the sun. Especially our two little princesses Sisi and Ruirui. Their skin is fair and beautiful, so they can't be exposed to the sun. blacken."

Song Shizhi just casually asked, since he has returned to Shengzhou, it must be more comfortable to live in his own home than in a hotel.

About half an hour later, several major parents and officials from Shengzhou came together to express their sincere gratitude to Song Shizhi again. After all, this large-scale treasure hunt museum was established in his name.

The local government just encircles a large enough area of ​​land, and leaves all the rest to the Millennium Shengzang Group. In one or two years, the Xunbaomen Art Museum will become a landmark building in Shengzhou.

In other words, Shengzhou is the origin of Treasure Hunting Gate.

"Mr. Li, tomorrow's groundbreaking ceremony has been prepared. Tomorrow morning 9:58 is an auspicious time. Do you think this time is okay?"

"Okay, the four masters and apprentices of our treasure hunting sect will prepare to participate tomorrow."

The official is optimistic about the auspicious time, so naturally he will not change it.

"Four people?"

The person in charge was slightly stunned.

"Oh, my disciple will arrive here at night."

The Treasure Hunting Gate has been a family for four generations.

"Okay, then I won't disturb your rest."

After the local parent officer left, Song Shizhi said with a smile: "I haven't seen Yangyang's child for a long time. She will be in the first year of high school in September, right?"

Li Mo said: "Master, let me tell you this, Yangyang has changed so much in the past two years. If she appeared alone in front of you, you probably wouldn't recognize her."

"Hahaha, as the saying goes, a woman's eighteenth transformation, if she suddenly stood in front of me, I might really not be able to match her."

Everyone in the hall started laughing.

"Grandpa Zu, Sister Yangyang is very beautiful now, even more beautiful than Sister Sisi and Sister Ruirui." Li Junyang said seriously, and then attracted the glares of the two sisters.

Li Mo touched his head and asked, "Do you know what beauty is?"

"Of course." Li Junyang said proudly, "Sister Yangyang is the best to me, so in my eyes she is the most beautiful. Sister Sisi and Sister Ruirui always bully me, they are not beautiful."

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Li Mo's mouth. The standard of judgment in children's eyes is indeed different from that of adults.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, everyone returned to their hometown in the town in a motorcade. The young and old of the Song family have already arrived at home to welcome him. After all, not only the ancestors of the Song family are back, but also Li Mo and the others are here.

In the evening, a grand banquet was held at home. Everyone didn't drink much, but mainly chatted about home affairs. Master Song also interjected a few words from time to time. Anyway, everyone was able to talk, and with the liveliness of several children, the atmosphere of the banquet was very warm.

In the middle of the banquet, Li Mo went out to get some fresh air. Then Song Yuankang also walked out, came to Li Mo and asked in a low voice: "Uncle..."

"Uncle Yuanyasu, be prepared. My master will only be here for two or three days. A hundred years from now, the ancestral home here will be completely handed over to you. Remember, it will be passed down from generation to generation."

After getting a positive answer from Li Mo, Song Yuankang was silent for a long time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I have regarded my uncle as my biological father for more than thirty years. I didn't expect this day to come so quickly."

Li Mo didn't know how to comfort him. In his mind, his master was his biological father, and he had been taking care of him with all his heart for decades. Even before Li Mo was born, Song Yuankang was very dedicated, so Li Mo took great care of their family.

"Let's go in and have some drinks and food. Don't show sadness on your face."

"Okay, okay, I know."

Song Yuankang returned to the living room and sat next to Song Shizhi and asked happily: "Uncle, I just heard from Xiao Mo that your treasure hunting sect is going to build a very large museum in Shengzhou. Are you going to attend a groundbreaking ceremony tomorrow? "

"Hahaha, it's all Xiao Mo's fault."

"Oh, you should have told me about such a big thing earlier. This is not only an important matter for the treasure hunt, it is also an important matter for our old Song family to honor our ancestors. Uncle, I have some opinions on this matter for you. "

"Hahaha, the criticism is right, the criticism is justified." Song Shizhi, instead of being angry, instead said with a blush on his face, "Then tell everyone in the old Song family, this place will be the root of the Song family in the future. The Treasure Hunting Gate Museum is the face of the Song family."

"That's right." Song Yuankang drank a glass of wine, and then shouted happily, "Old Liu, after dinner, you and I will go and visit some nearby restaurants."

"no problem."

The next day, the motorcade parked on the roadside early and waited. The family dressed up and set off. Then people from the Song family also drove, and those without cars followed in carpools. Today is the highlight moment of the old Song family, so we must make the scene bigger.

The planned location of the Xunbaomen Art Museum is near the Shengzhou City God Temple, which is only a ten-minute drive away. Then the officials can re-plan a new economic development zone around these two tourist attractions.

There were also a lot of people present today. There were more than a dozen officials, and then more than a hundred media from all parties came. The scene was noisy and lively.

Under Li Mo's suggestion, the groundbreaking ceremony can be as simple as possible and does not need to take too much time. After all, it is a hot day and everyone can just go through the motions. The person in charge and the working group dispatched by the Millennium Shengzang Group are already in place. As soon as the ceremony is over, all parties can get into work immediately.

On this day, the four generations of the Treasure Hunter family made a collective appearance, which had never happened before. There are introductions from Song Shizhi, Yanaguan Qing and Li Mo in the Guyunxuan Museum, but there is no introduction from Yangyang. Today, taking advantage of the groundbreaking ceremony, Yan Yangyang, the fourth generation disciple of the Treasure Hunting Sect, was officially announced to the public.

There were many people who knew about it before, but they were all known by people with some connections inside and outside the circle. To this day, Yan Yangyang’s most special identity is no longer a secret.

After the ceremony, Song Shizhi was not tired at all, but in high spirits. The more this happens, the sadder Li Mo feels. Maybe this is what the world often calls "returning to the light".

"Xiao Mo, are you staying in a hotel tonight or coming with me to the countryside?"

"It's hard for the whole family to get together, so naturally I have to accompany you to live in the ancestral house. Anyway, there are enough houses for us to live in."

"Okay, we'll go back after lunch."

After lunch, the motorcade headed towards home. Li Mo, who had always been smiling, felt much heavier now. Yang Yang, who was riding in the same car with him, turned around and asked, "Master, why do you suddenly want to open a treasure hunt museum in the ancestor's hometown?"

Li Mo looked out the window and didn't answer.

Yangyang saw that he was in a bad mood, so he stopped asking any more questions, but he already had great doubts in his heart.

Si Rui, who was sitting next to him, gently held his hand, expressing silent concern.

Before it was time to finish dinner in the evening, Song Shizhi stood up from his chair and said, "I'm quite tired after a busy day today. I'll go in and take a nap first, and then call me when it's dinner time."

Song Yuankang quickly stepped forward to support him and said, "Uncle, walk slowly."

A few minutes later, Song Yuankang walked out of the room, glanced at Li Mo and said solemnly: "Xiao Mo, the situation is very bad."

Li Mo nodded: "No one from the Old Song family has left, right?"

"They are all here. I asked them to stay in the name of a family dinner."

"Just wait, Master, he might not wake up again after he falls asleep."

Song Yuankang's face froze, and the faces of Yanagawa Qing and his wife, Liu Yingying and Qin Sirui beside him also suddenly became heavy.

Everyone was either sitting in the living room or sitting outside. Everyone was in a heavy heart and did not speak or chat. Only the carefree laughter of a few children came from outside.

About half an hour later, Li Mo silently stood up and walked into the bedroom. Then he heard Li Mo's sad voice: "Master is gone."

Song Shizhi, the first generation ancestor of Treasure Hunting Sect and the founder of Gu Yunxuan, passed away peacefully in his sleep.

Song Yuanning and Liu Yingying then knelt in front of the bed and cried bitterly.

Only then did Yan Yangyang understand why his master's face had always been so heavy in front of others.

There were cries inside and outside the Song family's ancestral house.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the official websites of the major subsidiaries of the Millennium Shengzang Group announced this heavy news. The news spread quickly, and even the official media officially announced Song Shizhi's departure.

According to the wishes that Grandmaster Song told him before his death, he should not make any big fuss after he leaves. Since he came to this world in a bustling manner, let him leave in peace and quiet.

Li Mo declined calls of condolences from all parties, and it was only the Song family that sent his master off for the last time. Although he declined, the next day, some friends and official representatives from the surrounding areas arrived one after another. On the third day, more people came. Even Sima Haotian and others came from Inner Mongolia to express their condolences.

It was only on the fourth day that things slowly calmed down.

"Professor Sima, are everything going smoothly in Inner Mongolia?"

"It went very well, but I heard that you found the skull fossil of Kyoto Man in the South China Sea this time. Is the news correct?"

"That's right, the official side hasn't officially announced it yet."

Seeing that Li Mo was in a bad mood, Sima Haotian patted him on the shoulder and said, "All the feasts in the world have to come to an end. If you are like this, I'm afraid the others will be even heavier."

"Thank you for coming over to see my master on his last journey."

"Even if we are not old friends, just because of Mr. Song's status in the antique appraisal world, I should come over and see him off. There are still many things going on in Inner Mongolia, and I will rush back tonight."

"Okay, I'll have someone take you to the airport."

Niu Sanpang also came with a group of people. Seeing that Li Mo was busy, they didn't come to disturb him. He waited until no one was around him before he stepped forward.

"are you OK?"

"It's okay. When will you return to Kyoto?"

"It's too late today. We'll leave early tomorrow morning."

"Take Yangyang back with you, we are going to Suzhou."

"Okay." The third fat man looked around and then whispered, "There is a rumor in Kyoto that you have offended Mr. Yun?"

Li Mo raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion: "Who is Mr. Yun?"

"Well, don't you know this person?" Niu Sanpang also said in surprise, "How can you become enemies with him if you don't know him?"

The person who can be called Young Master Yun by the Third Fatty is definitely one of the top few among the Young Masters in Kyoto. However, precisely because they are top-notch, they usually keep a very low profile and rarely appear in public. Li Mo has never had any interaction with them.

"I haven't seen it before." Li Mo shook his head. Recently, he had been salvaging sunken treasures in the South China Sea. Suddenly, two figures appeared in his mind, and then he said, "More than ten days ago, the new person in charge of the Cultural Management Bureau in Kyoto and the official A reporter from the media wanted to go to the South China Sea to cover the site of salvaging shipwreck treasures, but I ignored them."

Niu Sanpang clapped his hands and said: "That's right, that woman is still very beautiful. I heard that Mr. Yun wants to make her his new pillar. You should be able to guess the relationship between them."

Li Mo waved his hand: "That's their business and has nothing to do with me."

Niu Sanpang smiled and said: "That's right. It's fine if they don't mess with you. If they dare to fire on you, our brothers will fight back. No matter how awesome Mr. Yun is, he still dares to start a war with all of us. No."

Li Mo was not in the mood to inquire about Mr. Yun's origins. Even if he was really offended, so what, he was not afraid of anyone at all.

All the relatives and friends who came to express condolences left, and Li Mo and the others stayed in Shengzhou for one more day before leaving. After everyone boarded the cruise ship and faced the sea, their mood slowly changed.

"Dad, why didn't grandpa go with us?"

Li Junyang walked to Li Mo and asked.

Li Mo looked down at him, then squatted down and hugged him and said softly: "Grandpa Zu went to another world. He said he wanted to play there."

Li Junyang said oh.

"Go and play with your sister and brother."

Children are still young and ignorant of many things.

Qin Sirui came to the deck and handed him a bottle of mineral water: "You can rest in Shanghai or Suzhou for a while. Don't worry about work for the time being."

"I'm fine." Li Mo looked back at his son's young back, "Jun Yang is the youngest, but he seems to be more sensible than his elder sisters and brothers. Since he wants to learn Chinese medicine, let's send him to Wu's Medical Center to have a good time. Under the influence.”

"Is the child too young?"

Qin Sirui was a little reluctant to give up.

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