This family tree looks very old at first glance. The paper on the edge is yellow and a little broken. When it is taken out, it obviously smells moldy. The paper looks like it will break if you poke it with your hands.

Wang Jingzhe chatted with the old man and asked him if he knew if his ancestors had produced any big names. Unexpectedly, the old man thought for a long time but shook his head and said that either he didn't know or he didn't have it at all. But Wang Jingzhe felt it was unlikely. When Wang Youfu was judged by the judge, he clearly mentioned something about his ancestors. Their Wang family must have produced a key person who could change his destiny.

Maybe it's too long?

Indeed, after all, in the past five thousand years, it has only been stable in recent decades. There are too many times in troubled times. Not to mention the genealogy, it is good that people can struggle to survive. Who can still take care of the things outside of themselves?

"Can I read this family tree?" Wang Jingzhe asked.

The old man handed it over casually and said calmly: "I haven't taken it out for many years. This is not a treasure, just watch it."

Wang Jingzhe thanked him, but after the genealogy began to look at it from the first page. The handwriting on the previous page was written in a brush and it seemed relatively new. It was obviously the younger generation of the Wang family who went to the new family in recent years. After turning a page, he also saw Wang Chuang's name. Seeing this, it seemed that the Wang family was not a big family. Wang Chuang's generation was only about ten people, and there were not many people from one or two generations. Generally speaking, there were almost dozens of people in each generation of serious families, and there were also many people in the direct side branches. Their families were really a little shabby, and they were still the same when they turned upwards. However, the population gradually increased, and at this time they had already reached the generation in the Yongle period.

Wang Jingzhe frowned a little when he saw it. Seeing that the Wang family's genealogy was indeed a little too ordinary, there was no remarkable person at all. But just as Wang Jingzhe was almost out of his words, he found that the Wang family's genealogy was turning up and there was an accident. The Wang family naturally had the surname Wang, but at one generation, the Wang family disappeared. The ancestors suddenly had their surname Wu. Wang Jingzhe immediately confused and pointed to this page of the genealogy and asked, "What's going on."

This is not surprising. There are many ethnic groups that have moved many times to avoid disaster. After they leave their hometown, they usually change their names and surnames to avoid being discovered by enemies and destroying the sect.

The old man took a look and found that Wang Jingzhe was pointing to the name of the ancestors during the Yuan Dingzong period, and the genealogy at this time had already ended, and he turned to the last page.

The old man said, "Oh, our Wang family was not born here at the beginning. I heard from the old man in my family that we came from avoiding disaster. Originally, the Wang family had a surname of Wu, but I don't know if they offended some enemies or were wanted by the government. In short, they left their hometown and moved here from Outer Mongolia, and then took root and fell."

Wang Jingzhe slowly turned the genealogy to the last master, and his eyes fell to the top name. He looked silently for a long time, then slowly closed the genealogy, nodded to the old man and said, "Thank you."

Wang Jingzhe didn't say anything again, because he couldn't understand some things to them, so he just needed to find what he wanted to understand.

Wang Chuang didn't understand very much, but the old man may have seen a lot when he was old, so he asked, "Does our ancestors say anything?"

Wang Jingzhe thought about it and said, "You'd better not ask. I think since the Wang family is like this now, the trajectory is destined. Knowing the past, your heart will be chaotic and you will feel it necessary."

After leaving Wang Chuang's hometown, he took a big guest and left. Wang Jingzhe and Xiaoma drove across the Raohe River to the Ussuri River. The remaining road was not far away, and they could reach the place in about an hour.

There are very few people in Hezhe, and not even the few people in a community. They are mainly concentrated on the plains at the intersection of Heilong, Songhua and Ussuri River. Except for some people who leave this gathering place, most people live here. For example, Huang Saifeng and his tribe are in two villages along the Ussuri River and one village.

In fact, many of the Hezhe people have been sinicized. Except for the unchanged ethnic group, the rest are no different from the Han people. A small group of people still retain the habits of the Hezhe people, and some of them are even very primitive. For example, only the Hezhe people have passed on many years of craftsmanship to make clothes with fish skin.

Wang Jingzhe and Xiaoma arrived at the Ussuri River around four o'clock. It was almost dark at this time, and the weather became colder the northeastern season. At this time, the temperature was colder than the winter in some southern cities. Most people wore thick clothes when walking on the street, and some even wrapped in cotton jackets and down jackets.

Xiaoma's car was parked by the river. After Wang Jingzhe came down with the cub in his arms, he said to Xiaoma: "Brother Xiaoma, thank you for running around all the way?"

Xiaoma smiled and said, "I'm so happy. Brother Wang knows someone like you. I'm very interested. Wuqiao found a job giving me someone. This time I'm really reliable."

"Ba, bha, bha" Wang Jingzhe patted his shoulder and said, "I'm sorry to bother you this time for a few days. You can go back now and contact you when I arrive in Harbin again."

"Don't I have to stay here with you?"

"No need. I don't know how many days I'll stop here. I don't know how many days I can't figure it out. If you follow me, you'll have no head. You go back first, and then we'll contact you."

"That's fine, Brother Wang, I'll stay there overnight and leave tomorrow morning when I go back to the city. If you have something to do, call me..."

"Yeah, goodbye!"

After the pony left, Wang Jingzhe held the child and stopped all the way. There were fewer people in the north, and the place where the side was dark, so basically no one could be seen.

One big and one small, like two lonely wandering souls, strolling along the coast of the Ussuri River.

"You are really born in a good place. This is when the snow is flying all over the sky. If that's the case, we both will easily freeze to death in this place where the birds don't poop."
Chapter completed!