Chapter 205 Sister!
This is true, Huan Beiming treated Huan Qingyan much better than Huan Xinghan when he was alive.
"That's because Beiming was confused. Now that he's gone, the rules of the Huanfu will be changed. Donghai, what good candidates are there for the adoptive son you just said?"
Huan Donghai coughed, "Yes, old ancestor, Huan Jinjian, Huan Yinghu, Huan Zimu..."
All of a sudden, four or five young people stood up, all around eighteen years old.
They are all handsome and well-dressed.
These young talents were selected from various rooms in the Huan Mansion, and the first of them, Huan Jinhua, was Huan Donghai's own youngest son.
"I have seen the ancestor!" All the young talents called out the ancestor in unison.
Huan Li'an was a little dazzled, "Is this too much? It's fine to adopt one or two, after all, Xinghan will grow up in the future..."
Huan Donghai didn't speak, but the clansmen at the side started talking one after another.
"Old Ancestor, Beiming Mansion really needs so many children. Brother Beiming has left a lot of property. I don't know how many shops there are. How can one or two people support this family?"
"Yes, old ancestor, some of these good children can do business, some are spiritual masters who can inherit Beiming's mantle, some can speak well, and can make friends with dignitaries... Everyone has their own strengths."
When Huan Li'an heard it, he thought it was good, and he had no doubts, so he said to Mrs. Huan, "Mrs. Zhang, I think these old children are all okay, so you can take them back to the house to settle down first, and name the young masters according to their age. Xinghan should not be ranked by the eldest young master, but become the young young master. When Xinghan grows up, he will also have so many older brothers to take care of him."
"Hmph!" Although Huan Xinghan was young, he felt that something was wrong, pointing at Huan Li'an and angrily said, "I don't want these brothers! You are all bad guys!"
Mrs. Huan was very relieved, fearing that everyone would make trouble for Xiao Xinghan, she suddenly took a few quick steps on her knees, and came to Huan Beiming's tablet, crying fiercely, "Husband, husband, why don't you take this concubine away with you, this day can't be passed, if Xinghan is not young, I really want to die with you..."
The scene was so noisy that all kinds of ugly words surrounded the mother and son like a flood.
Huan Li'an lay on the chair and let out a sigh of relief, "Mr. Zhang, look at how you have taught your son. How dare you scatter in front of the ancestral tablet like this. You don't respect the ancestors at all! These people, whether you want them today or not, you have to take them back and distribute the family's property one by one. The inheritance of the Huanfu cannot be broken in the hands of you, a woman."
At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from outside the ancestral hall.
"In front of my father's tablet, you bully his orphans and widows, are you taking him seriously?"
As the voice fell, everyone in the Huan family saw a girl in a moon white dress.
The skirt is embroidered with light green bamboo branches, elegant yet luxurious, thick and slender, elegant and well-fitting, and the freshness of a girl rushes towards her face.
She has an elegant posture, a pair of bright and flying willow-leaf eyebrows, beautiful and refreshing, and a pair of phoenix eyes that look forward to shine, cold and arrogant. The whole person has a soul-stirring beauty, and the corners of the mouth have a touch of coldness, coming gracefully.
"Sister!"
Huan Xinghan jumped for joy and rushed over.
As soon as Huan Qingyan appeared on the stage, everyone was determined. Some of them were people who had seen her methods, and those who were timid turned their heads away.