Chen Mo had been delivering food in the county for three years when he suddenly received news of his grandfather's death.
Returning to the old house - my uncle's second uncle's cousin was looking through the relics in the mourning hall. Grandpa's black and white photo was thrown in the corner.
The cousin slapped him over. Chen Mo tilted his head half an inch. My cousin threw himself on the altar table and smashed his knees so hard that they were broken on the spot.
Fingers cracked. Blood fell into the yellowed book in the drawer of the altar table.
Bite.
[The 36th generation housekeeper · Chen Mo · activated.
——Han Yangan recognized him by himself.
——The square seal hidden in the uncle's sleeve slipped out and hit the blue bricks.
——The Wang family offered thirty kilograms of gold for the brochure in his hand. Chen Mo folded the gold-gilded business card into a paper airplane, and it bounced into the opponent's ashtray just in time.
Grandpa doesn't have a heart attack.
Dad is not dead, just "missing for twenty-six years."
Mom called and hung up within thirty-seven seconds.
Chen Mo touched the copper mouth of the dry tobacco stick behind his waist——
Engraved on it is a word that has been worn almost flat.
"Far."
——Chen Zhiyuan·The father he has never met.
From this night on, Chen Mo wanted to guard something that three generations of the Chen family had guarded for three hundred years alone.
Come on, come on, come on💪