Urban: Town Country War God

A call from the old man made Lin Xiao frowned.

It also made Xu Hao in the co-pilot position feel an unusually depressed.

The phone call lasted for nearly half an hour, and Lin Xiao was covered in dust for a long time. The memory that he had originally thought would not appear in his mind was swept out again.

After hanging up the phone, he leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and rested, and temporarily did not explain anything to Xu Hao.

There are some things that he doesn't want to think about.

After all, after many years, he didn't bother to care about anything.

But, if it is mentioned by others, it is still mentioned by the adoptive father who treats himself as if it were his own.

These dusty memories, those old past events, he also wanted to settle accounts after many years after the event.

Seeing that Lin Shuai was sad, Xu Hao wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to ask, so he could only wait patiently.

"Foster father's own family will hold a family banquet. This time it is the foster father's initiative to hold it.

Lin Xiao didn't ask Xu Hao to wait any more, but took the initiative to speak out.

"Clan Banquet?"

Xu Hao was taken aback for a moment, then grinned, "This is a good thing, Lin Shuai, there is nothing to worry about."

For Lu Jingshan's family, he has not done any investigation.

However, the crowd is prosperous, and it is a good thing to hold a clan banquet near the end of the year, both for others and for yourself.

Bring together relatives and friends from all over the world, and connect with each other happily, so as to enhance their respective relationships and make family love more drawn in.

Xu Hao had no parents or relatives since he was a child. He felt that friends and relatives gathered together, lively and lively, and he could also worship his ancestors.

This is a very good thing.

"You forgot, I am not from the Lu family."

Lin Xiao shook his head slightly, "A hundred years ago, the Lu family was an ancient family, with thriving people and famous families. They all had great reputation in the Yanjing area."

"Now it's declining, people from all over the country are scattered everywhere, but none of them are fuel-efficient lamps."

"This clan banquet is held by Uncle Lu, I'm afraid it won't go so smoothly."

Lin Xiao didn't reveal much.

He is already worshiping at the Lu family, and he is nominally Lu Jingshan's adopted son, but in fact he is just a foreigner.

In fact, when he was a child, Lin Xiao had worshipped Lu Jingshan as his adoptive father, but it was delayed because of some unstoppable reasons.

This kind of big family, especially a century-old family like the Lu family, even if they decline, they still have very serious racial concepts.

Not long ago, when he worshipped into the Lu family, he was often opposed by the Lu family.

Had it not been for the prestige of the Lin family back then, I am afraid it would be extremely difficult for him to enter the Lu family.

"Then Lin Shuai, what are you going to do?"

Xu Hao took out a cigarette and handed it to Lin Xiao, then took out a cigarette for himself and lit it, took a deep breath, and asked.

A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry." Lin Xiao took the cigarette and didn't smoke it for the first time, but put it in his hand to play.

The Lu family is thriving, and the family is blooming and blooming.

Lu Jingshan ranks third in the Lu family. The two older brothers above are currently mixed in the area of ​​Shanghai. They seem to be mixed well, and belong to the rich and powerful group of people.

There is also a younger brother and younger sister, both of whom are doing well.

One of the younger brothers is in Yanjing, and his relationship with Lu Jingshan is fairly good.

Decades ago, the century-old family of the old Lu family that stood in Zhejiang province collapsed in one move and lost its former glory.

Although it has fallen, it is also a century-old family, and the inheritance cannot be lost.

For example, the clan banquet once a year.

The masters of each family are degraded once a year. This is the rule passed down by the ancestors and should not be chaotic.

Lu Jingshan is an indifferent temperament, not fighting or grabbing.

The Lu family fell, and parts of the family collapsed. The families competed for the family property. There was a lot of trouble, and all kinds of methods could not be seen.

He doesn't like this smoky environment, and he doesn't bother to ask for these so-called property.

Angrily, he left the family and came to Yanjing alone to work hard, getting married and having children, all by himself, not by any relationship in the family.

Over the years, he worked well when he was young, but the intrigue of the mall suits his character.

In desperation, he went straight to the small county town and became a hermit.

Anyway, I have a daughter and a wife under my knees, and I still have some spare money. I can't die from starvation or freeze, so I feel safe and stable.

but.

He can't think so.

There is no family affection in such a century-old family like the Lu family. If you can't see others good, naturally you can't see others poor.

Every family, except Lu Jingshan's fourth brother, did not attack him or even help him.

The rest of the brothers and sisters, it can be said that there is no lack of cynicism, and they almost have Lu Jingshan removed from the genealogy.

Society is very realistic.

Especially the children from the big family, it is a mess of reality, all of them are as harsh as paper.

According to the family rules.

There is a family banquet every year, which is inevitable, held by a few of their brothers.

Because Lu Jingshan came to Yanjing, he didn't mess around very well, so he didn't let him hold it for several years, so he skipped it.

This made Lu Jingshan, who has always been tough-tempered, unable to bear it anymore, and it took a lot of energy to fight for the opportunity to report the clan banquet.

It's a pity that the clan banquet that was finally held was ruined by Lin Xiao. Even after that, Lu Jingshan never hosted a clan banquet or participated in a clan banquet.

That year, Lin Xiao had just turned ten years old, and it was the third year of staying at Lu Jingshan's house.

That year, Lu Wantong was six years old and had a mild temper. He liked to play with him very much, and he also liked to stick to him. He was cute and cute.

That year, his only son, who should have called his uncle "Lu Li" in name, was twelve years old, but by nature he was troubled and domineering.

"When he was ten years old, the foster father held a clan banquet. Those people in the Lu family were all furious, and looked down upon the foster father and his elders, so they were all arrogant."

"As for us children, they also look down upon her. The uncle's only son, because Wantong didn't play with him, he bullied her."

When Lin Xiao said this, his eyes gradually lifted, exuding a chill.

Xu Hao could clearly feel the murderous intent on this young commander.

"The little wooden man was made by me personally for that girl. When I was a child, this girl Wantong stuck to me and told me to obey me."

"And then she would be timid and not talkative. What about my uncle's only son, because Wantong won't play with his little wooden man, guess what?"

Lin Xiao suddenly turned to look at Xu Hao and asked.

The latter shook his head.

"It will be a big winter, the twelfth lunar month, and there will be heavy snow outside."

"It just so happens. There is a pond in Gujiu Lane. The water is not deep. He actually dragged Wantong to the pond and kicked her down with his feet."

"Climb up and kick down again, just like that, if it weren't for the adults to see, I'm afraid Wantong would not be able to survive it."

"What's more interesting is that there will be an adult asking her why all the family members do this. Guess how the kid will answer?"

Xu Hao frowned slightly, and there was killing intent in his eyes.

Lin Xiao continued self-consciously: "He actually said that I and her are not a family. They are just a cheap fate. If we die, we will die. What can we do?"

"Can you imagine that was what a twelve-year-old kid said?"

Lin Xiao took a deep breath and leaned back in the chair with a calm tone.

However, this memory is extremely deep, vivid and unforgettable till now.

Some people are born improperly.

Evil is carved in the bones.

This time, he will report back one by one!

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