The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

In Lin's mansion, Ji Xiaonuan walked towards the elevator with a bowl of soup. When passing by the small living room, the TV was still broadcasting about the two loud noises and two earthquakes two months ago.

Yes, two months have passed since that catastrophe.

The catastrophe was ultimately attributed to a weather phenomenon by unknowing humans.

Loud noises, earthquakes, and the world fell into an environment shrouded in dark clouds.

The whole world has not been able to find out what caused this phenomenon. In the end, it can only be attributed to weather anomalies, and an activity to protect the earth's environment has been launched.

However, only those of the six major families who have really experienced that catastrophe know what all this means.

In the small living room, Uncle Zhong is reporting to the old man Lin about the renovation of the Yushan ancestral hall.

"Because the trees in the entire Yushan have been destroyed, it may take some time to replant. Also, the renovation of the grand ancestral hall is almost over. It won't be long before the tablets of the ancestors can be invited in to enshrine. "Uncle Zhong said respectfully.

Old man Lin nodded solemnly, "Well, good."

Since the catastrophe, Father Lin's words have become much less. Others are not clear, but Uncle Zhong is clear.

The old man is guilty, guilty of his ancestors.

Not only is he guilty, but the entire six major families are guilty.

Therefore, even if the ancestors have recovered the ancient jade, they will still enshrine the ancestors. The Yushan Grand Ancestral Hall was destroyed, and the old man Lin could only temporarily repair the broken old ancestor tablet and enshrine it in the Lin family mansion.

Every day, he would get up early and pay homage to his confession, as if only in this way could he calm his inner guilt a little bit.

Ji Xiaonuan did not stop, the elevator door opened, she walked directly into the elevator, and pressed the floor leading to Lin Xiao.

Looking at the rising and changing numbers, Ji Xiaonuan's lips smiled.

People are gone, what else is there to enshrine?

If she was really godly, she would have risen from the dead a long time ago.

Having said that, if it hadn't personally experienced the catastrophe, Ji Xiaonuan would never believe that there would actually be people in this world who would survive that long.

The legendary ancestors actually exist!

But what if it really exists? Isn’t the lamp gone now?

The elevator door opened with a jingle, and Ji Xiaonuan walked out with a smile.

Old ancestor, ancestor, you'd better not come back to life. I hope you die forever, so that Brother Xiao will be mine.

At most, I will put incense on you during the holidays and festivals, thank you.

The smile on the woman's face is getting brighter and brighter, and the soup bowl with the lid in her hand is still scenting.

This is her best soup, Xiao brother must like it very much!

The entire floor was Lin Xiao's. Just as Ji Xiaonuan approached the door, he was stopped by the guard at the door.

Ji Xiaonuan was startled, unhappy, but still kept a calm smile on his face, "I made soup for Brother Xiao, please open the door, I want to send it in."

"The owl is busy, not seeing outsiders." The guard replied without emotion.

"I'm not an outsider, I'm Ji Xiaonuan, you should be new here, so you don't know me." Ji Xiaonuan's face still has a smile, but the eyes underneath the smile evokes a chill," It doesn’t matter if you don’t know me, as long as you know, I’m not an outsider, and Brother Xiao will definitely meet me."