Closer to Revealing My True Self-Chapter 230 - 180 Can’t Say It’s Not a Person_3

Feng Yi found this explanation more satisfying.

Yes, an extraordinary lineage!

Considering the two people still outside, Feng Yi didn’t linger long. It would be fine to come back when he had free time. For now, it was best to leave quickly.

Outside the ancestral house.

Feng Qian saw Feng Yi enter just as they parked, and the gate closed.

"Is this the ancestral house? It doesn’t look very imposing. How could our Feng Family Ancestral Temple be in such a shabby place?!" Feng Qian said, looking at the building in front of him.

The ancestral house didn’t cover a large area, but it had a sense of antiquity.

Old and dated, the tiles at the entrance seemed unworthy of the shoes on his feet!

Getting out of the car and approaching the house, Feng Qian saw no flying insects. He figured people must live there and probably sprayed insect repellent, hence the lack of pests.

Feng Qian and Luo Kai walked over, examining the closed gate and then the old man sitting on the steps at the entrance.

"Excuse me, old sir? How should I address you?"

Mute Uncle rolled his eyes, typed on his phone, and used text-to-speech: "Here for the ancestral worship? Did you make an appointment?"

Feng Qian: ???

I need a damn appointment to visit my own family’s ancestral temple?!!

Feng Qian was about to burst into curses when Luo Kai patted his arm.

Before arriving, they had looked into the ancestral house and knew there was an old man guarding it. They came to check on some things and wanted to keep conflicts to a minimum.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qian forced a smile, "I’m sorry, sir; we didn’t know we had to make an appointment in advance. But there aren’t many visitors here. Can we go in and pay our respects now?"

Mute Uncle tapped away: "Line up!"

"Line up?! How long do we have to wait? I have to queue up to visit my own family’s ancestral temple?!!"

Luo Kai suggested, "We’re not in any rush. Feng Yi’s inside. It’ll be our turn once he comes out."

Something occurred to Feng Qian, and he hit his palm with a fist, "Miscalculation! That kid got to offer the first incense!"

Luo Kai: "...You still believe in that?"

With a low chuckle, Feng Qian said, "Doesn’t your family too? Your mom and mine were at the temple last night fighting to offer the first incense!"

The two continued to wait outside, Feng Qian occasionally glancing at his phone to check the time.

"There’s no need to set off firecrackers, so why is Feng Yi staying in there so long! Is he whispering with our ancestors or something?"

Luo Kai looked at him speechlessly. He continued to send messages on his phone, getting someone to check the ownership of the land.

The rightful ownership of the ancestral temple wasn’t determined by personal feelings but by current policies.

He wanted to find out who really owned the land.

Regardless of who owned it, he guessed it definitely wasn’t under the old man’s control.

Creak—

The gate opened, and Feng Yi came out.

Mute Uncle stood up, "All done?"

Feng Yi nodded, "Yeah."

Since other people were there, Feng Yi didn’t say much; he could send Mute Uncle a message later.

Mute Uncle went inside for a round and then came out, gesturing to Feng Qian and the other that they could go in now.

Feng Qian saw Feng Yi and wanted to say something but held back. Forget it, he would check the inside first. This mute old man clearly had double standards. Even though the tone of the synthesized voice was the same, it was obvious to him that the old man treated Feng Yi much better than them!

They entered the house and found the room where the ancestors’ tablets were kept.

Small! And plain!

"It’s not even as big as my bedroom!"

Feng Qian had a belly full of complaints, but he still restrained himself.

Luo Kai’s eyes scanned the incense in the censer, judging from its burned state that Feng Yi had indeed come straight here.

Feng Qian closed the door, pushed aside the offerings Feng Yi had placed on the table, and set up his own luxurious array, lighting incense for the offerings.

Then he bowed crisply.

"Dear ancestors! Little Qian is here to see you! Bless me with more..."

Feng Qian was about to wish for a larger inheritance, but out of caution, he changed his words, whispering:

"Dear ancestors! Bless our grandfather to leave me something more! The more the better!"

Luo Kai: "..."