When he was eight years old, Shen Hao made a wish in the ancestral hall: "Grandma, I miss my mother."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hand touched the back of his head.
His ancestral hall really became a spirit - an eighteen-year-old ancestor came out.
My ancestors knew nothing: being frightened by street lights, bowing to elevators, and heating water for milk tea because it was too sweet.
The ancestor knew everything: he could tell the address of his second uncle's corrupt mistress at a glance, expose the Feng Shui master's scam in three sentences, and make the unfilial daughter kneel in front of the ancestral hall and call her master.
The entire clan went from calling her a liar to an 80-year-old man kneeling down and calling her ancestors.
Ancestor just rubbed Shen Hao's head: "I will be there in the future."
Until that day, a black car parked outside the ancestral hall——
"The old man waited for two hundred years and finally waited until she became weak."
Shen Hao opened his little hands and stood in front of the ancestral hall: "Don't bully my great-grandmother!"
