Elder Wang walked to the front of the wooden door, and somehow, a very ancient-looking key suddenly appeared in his hand. He then inserted it into an old-fashioned lock in the center of the wooden door.
With a click.
The lock was opened, but Elder Wang did not rush to push the door open. Instead, he bent down and knelt on the ground.
Mr. Song and others who were following him also knelt down. There was no padding on the ground, yet it was exceptionally clean.
Song Yun quickly followed his parents and knelt down as well.
"The XXXth generation descendants of the Song Family, Song Wu, Song Meiqin, Song Meifeng, Song Dong, Song Chun, Song Ergou, Song Yun. We bow to our ancestors!" After Elder Wang finished speaking, he did not bow, but Mr. Song and others did, extending their hands forward until their whole bodies were almost touching the ground.
