Chen Xiuhua and others nodded repeatedly with smiles on their faces.

Then Li Yunqing shouted to the outside of the hall: "Come in!"

There was a rustling sound of footsteps outside the hall, and everyone inside the hall stretched their necks to see what was going on.

Not long after, a large group of men, women, young and old walked into the hall.

Just as everyone was puzzled, the people walking in front saluted: "Greetings to Grandpa, great-grandfather, great-grandmother, great-grandfather, great-grandmother..."

Then, more than ten people behind them saluted, followed by dozens of people, and finally a large group of young children. The way these children addressed everyone was much simpler, calling everyone "ancestors".

Everyone was dumbfounded. Chen Xiuhua couldn't help but hold Li Mu and Li Mingxuan's hands tightly, looking confused.

"Haha, these are my useless descendants. Those are my children, those are my grandchildren, and then there are my great-grandchildren. Those kids are representatives of my 357th great-grandchildren." Li Yunqing said with a smile.

"Uh..." With a strange look on his face, Chen Wen slapped Yin Zhilong's thigh hard.

"You old man, are you looking for trouble?" Yin Zhilong was still in a daze just now, and he was immediately furious after being slapped by Chen Wen.

"Haha, brother, I just want to see if I am dreaming." Chen Wen smiled embarrassedly.

"Have you confirmed it?" Chen Wen asked word by word.

"It's confirmed, I'm not dreaming. My hand hurts quite a bit." Chen Wen said.

Seeing Yin Zhilong's ugly face, Chen Wen quickly said: "How about you fight back?"

"Pa~" Yin Zhilong didn't tolerate Chen Wen and slapped Chen Wen hard on the thigh.