"Girl, who are you looking for?"

The sound of "squeak" opening the door sounded, and an old voice came from behind Gu Yaopan. When he turned to look, it was a courtyard door four or five steps away from the Ai family that was half open, and the gray-haired old lady was sticking out her head to look at Gu Yaopan who was turning her head, her eyes were shrewd.

"Hello!"

Gu Yaopan changed his mind when he turned his head to see the old lady, and temporarily dismissed his plan to check the picture.

"Did the family live here for many years?" she said, gesturing to the three rooms behind her.

The old lady looked Gu Yaopan up and down with a kind of wisdom unique to an old man, nodded and said:

"Their family moved here in more than 70 years, and it has been more than 40 years now, and his son was born here. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Yaopan with a noncommittal expression, and then asked:

"Who are you? Is there anything wrong with his family? This family is dead!"

Gu Yaopan took out the work permit that Rong Wengui had done for her from her backpack and lit it up in front of the old lady, and the shining national emblem successfully blocked the old lady's next question.

"Do you know anything about this family?" Gu Yaopan asked.

The old lady shook her head cautiously, looking at Gu Yaopan's eyes vigilantly, the elderly people were reluctant to deal with the public family, and what they said was also with three points of reservation.

"Lao Ai's family doesn't talk much, and they don't like to deal with people, so I don't know them very well. ”

"I see that there is a picture of sending children hanging in the hall of his house, which looks a little old, as if it has been hanging for a long time? Do you know when it was hung?" Gu Yaopan pointed to the hall of the Ai family.

The old lady heard Gu Yaopan's words clearly, with a trace of disdain in her eyes, but said indifferently: "I've been hanging for a long time, and I'm about the same age as the kid of the Ai family. ”

"Stranger?" Gu Yaopan's eyes moved, and he asked closely.

"Yes, the man didn't know why he lived in the temple in the north of the county, and the two members of the Ai family often went to the temple to worship God in order to ask for a son, and they got to know each other after coming and going, and then they did everything possible to get this painting from the man's hand, and there was a Buddha statue, all of which were offered at home, not to mention, and later, there was a boy from his family. ”

The old lady babbled, the original vigilance gradually disappeared, the children in the family have gone out to work, and the long-term life alone makes the old man urgently need someone who is willing to listen to her, Gu Yaopan's gentle attitude greatly boosts her desire to speak.

"Is this the person?" Gu Yaopan took out the photo and put it in front of the old lady, and the three people in the photo were still smiling brightly.

The old lady was stunned by Gu Yaopan's movements, then took the photo and looked at it carefully, and after a long time, she handed the photo back to Gu Yaopan, nodded slightly and said:

"It seems that it's been too long, and I can't remember it clearly. ”

"Thank you. Gu Yaopan took back the photo and thanked the old lady.

She didn't know why when she heard the old lady talk about outsiders, she immediately thought of Gu Yan, the old lady's answer was very hesitant, but she had a hunch that this foreigner was Gu Yan.

But why? Why would Gu Yan give such a painting to the Ai family and his wife? And the statue of the demon god that he saw in Ai Xinyu's apartment before, is there any secret in this?

Gu Yaopan looked at the small courtyard in front of her, her mind was chaotic, as if she had some thoughts to come out, but she couldn't grasp it.

"This Ai family of two, but also a poor person, just in order to ask for a child, just knelt down for someone, and always said that the ancestral inheritance can not be inherited, hey! I really think that a child can inherit the former dynasty? It's just a side branch of the royal family, and it can't be his turn if there is really a country. ”

The old lady's babbling words kept drilling into Gu Yaopan's ears, but she didn't realize it at all when she fell into deep thought, and it wasn't until the word "royal" drilled into her ears that she suddenly came back to her senses.

"The royal family, what royal family?" Gu Yaopan turned to look at the old lady.

"This man of the Ai family is a side branch of the royal family of the previous dynasty, although he is still surnamed Ai, but who knows how many rooms have been separated? That is, the two of them can't put it down all day long, and they take this very seriously, and they go to the capital to worship their ancestors at every turn. ”

The old lady waved her hand disappreciatively, the previous dynasty had already perished for more than a hundred years, and the two members of the Ai family are still talking about blood, which is just a laughing stock.

"Thank you!"

Gu Yaopan nodded at the old lady, turned around and walked towards the small courtyard, the old lady behind her opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she felt that the other party was in a bad mood, so she still stopped, turned around and returned to her own yard, and carefully closed the door.

Descendant of the Imperial Family, Pixiu Sent Son, Gu Yan!What are you thinking? Gu Yaopan's face turned cold the moment he turned around.

As a cultivator, in the face of ordinary people like the Ai family and his wife, even if they are descendants of the royal family, the so-called entanglement is just a joke, Gu Yaopan believes that Gu Yan has countless ways to get rid of each other. But he didn't, but instead sent an extremely weird picture of Pixiu sending a child.

Pixiu is one of the dragon sons, and Ai Jiazi was born with royal blood, even if this bloodline is thin, it also carries the last bit of luck of the royal family. What exactly does Gu Yan want to do?

Standing in front of Pixiu sending her son, Gu Yaopan's face sank terribly, and for the first time she felt that she didn't seem to know this man who existed as her father in this life.

Gu Yaopan turned her gaze away from the picture of sending children, and walked into the wing room on the left, it seemed that she had to turn this room from top to bottom, and she couldn't let go of any corners.

Three hours later, Gu Yaopan, who had taken Pixiu to send Zitu, left the house at the end of the alley. In this house, she did not find anything of value other than this picture.

In the next few days, she visited the work unit where the Ai family and his wife worked and the school where Ai Xinyu once attended, but she did not gain anything.

The family's presence in the local area is frighteningly low, and it seems that none of them have been able to enter their family and become friends with them, and everyone describes them with a kind of distant objectivity and alienation, like a spectator in the stands watching a pair of crappy actors, obviously having no interest in their performance, but having to express some general opinions when others talk about them.

The only thing of value is this picture of Pixiu sending children!

Gu Yaopan looked at this beautiful painting, his eyes wandering back and forth on the canvas, trying to find some clues for reference.

Pixiu in the picture declares her existence with teeth and claws, while the chubby and cute baby is grinning and glaring at her.

Yes, eye contact with her!

Gu Yaopan's gaze was fixed on the little baby's face, his eyes were too smart, not like a person in a painting, but like a living person with his own soul, and even Gu Yaopan vaguely felt that the imperceptible slit between his eyebrows seemed to crack a little.

In order to make sure of his feelings, Gu Yaopan moved closer to the picture scroll on the table.