After paying respects to Old Master Ji, Ji Zhao brought Ji Chen to the Ji family's ancestral hall.
Ever since Ji Shi's accident, Pomegranate Village's reputation had been completely ruined.
Coupled with the fact that most of the young people in the village had been ignorant and incompetent over the years, the reputation and culture of the village had plummeted.
The person guarding the Ji family's ancestral hall was Uncle Wei, who had lost his wife for many years.
"Uncle Wei," Ji Zhao called out obediently, then directly stated her purpose for coming.
"You want to rebuild the ancestral hall in Ji Chen's name?"
Wei Bo was stunned when he heard this.
"Yes." Ji Zhao nodded frankly. "One stroke can't write a word 'Ji'. Moreover, Chenchen is a member of the Ji family to begin with. Moreover, wasn't Grandfather's memorial tablet also set in the ancestral hall?"
Ji Zhao had made this decision after careful consideration.