Song Yun's first child, Song Gang-rye, was finally born, and this time he was born, it seemed a bit unusual.

Mr. Wang left a step in Song Gangyang's body, and Song Yun was not very clear about this, but Song Yun knew that Mr. Wang would definitely not hurt his children.

Not long after Song Gangling was born, Song Meifeng and others also came to visit Song Ganglingling.

"Looking at the eyes, these eyebrows are just like those printed in the same mold of Song Yun!" Song Meifeng looked at Song Gangling on the bed and said happily.

"That's right, this is our Song Yun's first child!" Song Ergou said from the side.

"This kid is good."

Song Chun put his hands on his chest and said, "The future will definitely not be simple."

"hey-hey."

Song Yun still only knew how to be happy at this time. Looking at his child in the cradle, Song Yun still couldn't calm down.

This is my own bloodline!

From Song Gang-ling's body, Song Yun felt the feeling of blood connection!

This feeling of being a father for the first time has kept Song Yun's blood boiling.

In the evening, Mr. Song appeared in the delivery room.

Next to Mr. Song, Mr. Wang supported Mr. Song's body with one hand. Mr. Song's face looked very dark, but he could also tell that he was quite happy.

"This is my great grandson!"

Old Song reached out and touched Song Gangle's face gently. Song Gangle, who was already asleep, raised his hand and waved it, as if he wanted to drive away the hand that disturbed his sleep.

"Hahaha!"

Old Song smiled happily, then retracted his hand and said to Song Yun, "Song Yun, I will be taken care of by someone here. You all, come with me to the ancestors."

Song Yun's expression frightened. He knew that Mr. Song would announce the decision that would be enough to affect the Song family, as well as the entire capital and the Chinese state.

The people around seemed to have felt something, and they all looked at Mr. Song quietly.

Mr. Song did not speak more, but walked out of the delivery room tremblingly.

One hour later.

Almost all the people in power in the Song family appeared in the ancestral temple located outside the capital.

The last assassination did not seem to have caused any harm to the ancestral temple, and it was still as calm and solemn as ever.

Everyone came to the ancestral tablets, Song Meiqin, Song Meifeng, Song Dong, Song Chun, Song Ergou, Song Yun, all the people surnamed Song knelt in front of the ancestral tablets. But at the front, Song Lao stood upright.

At this moment, Mr. Song seemed to be no longer the old man in his late age, but like an ancient pine, so vigorous and powerful.

Old Song looked at the ancestral tablet with blurred eyes. He turned around for a long time before he turned around, and then said calmly, "Today, the fifth generation of the Song family's main lineage has finally been born."

"Congratulations to my brother."

Song Meifeng took the lead in saying.

"Haha, the fifth generation was born, which can be regarded as a way to resolve my thoughts." Old Song smiled and glanced at Old Wang beside him.

Mr. Wang walked to a cabinet on the side, opened it, and took out a booklet from it.

The last time Song Yun saw this book, it was the book that Mr. Song took when Li Shishi and Qingluan entered the genealogy.

"I, Song Wu... have been in the position of the head of the Song family for decades..." Mr. Song took the booklet and said, "In the past few decades, the Song family has been ups and downs several times. Every time, we face anything with the strongest attitude, but one thing that has always made me regret it."

As he said that, Mr. Song looked at Song Ergou and said, "That incident made my Song family's main meridian, Ergou, have to leave China. This has always been a joke in my heart. Fortunately, my ancestors protect him and Ergou returned to the Song family safely."

"My ancestor of Song family, the position of the head of the family has always been the main meridian. I think everyone can see the performance of Ergou's return home during the period of time. Ergou took our Song family to stand at the Li family, Zhao family, and Zhou family, and made great contributions on the territory at the same time. All of this shows that Ergou is a capable person. And I am old... I know that I have not had much time, so I think it's time to hand over the position of the head of the Song family to the next generation."

As soon as Mr. Song finished speaking, Song Meiqin's voice sounded, "Brother, don't say such unlucky words, you are still in your prime. Look at me, you are older than you, right? I think I can live for several years."

"I know my own body." Old Song shook his head and said, "I can no longer control the Song family's big ship. Instead of letting the Song family go downhill with me, it is better to let young people take the helm and lead us to continue sailing forward."

"younger brother…"

"Stop talking." Mr. Song said, "Things are decided. From today on, Song Ergou is the fourth-generation head of my Song family, responsible for all the affairs of my Song family. Anyone must focus on Song Ergou's will, and anyone must obey Song Ergou. This is the last order of me, Song Wu, the third-generation head of the Song family."

As soon as Mr. Song finished speaking, the entire ancestral hall was silent like death.

Many people were surprised and shocked at the old man before the tablet. Although it was inevitable that Song Ergou would take office,... it was so simple that Song Ergou would take office? It seems that Song Ergou is only in his forties this year? It seems that Song Ergou has not been home for more than a year, right? The position of the head of the Song family was also given too quickly, right?

No matter what expressions the people around him were, Mr. Song opened the booklet directly, then took a brush with ink, and wrote down Song Ergou's name in the column of the Song family's head.

From then on, Song Yun's son Song Ergou will officially become the head of the Song family, and Song Lao can be regarded as officially retreating to the second line.

Song Meiqin had a gloomy face and watched Mr. Song write everything, but didn't say another word. Song Meifeng's eyes were full of joy. As for Song Chun and Song Dong, these two men had never been very happy. Of course, as Song Meiqin's partner, Song Dong still looked at Song Meiqin a few more times. Seeing that Song Meiqin had nothing to say, Song Dong didn't say anything.

"Ergou, come up."

Old Song looked at Song Ergou kneeling on the ground in front of him and said.

Song Ergou stood up and walked to Mr. Song.

"hand."

Mr. Song said.

Song Ergou stretched out his hand.

Mr. Song grabbed Song Ergou's hand, took a needle from his side, and stabbed Song Ergou's wood.

A drop of blood appeared on Song Ergou's thumb.

Old Song grabbed Song Ergou's finger and pressed on the three words Song Ergou on the booklet.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.
Chapter completed!