Ye Zhengyang thought about it again, and said secretly: "It's not right! ”

"That's a big difference in time."

Luo Xueyi died in the third year of the Republic of China, that is, in 1914, a full hundred years from today.

That means that her son should also be a hundred years old, and Jiang Wanli doesn't look like a hundred years old, is there a mistake?

It seems that you still have to ask Old Man Jiang to get the answer.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang asked Jiang Baishan, "Is Old Man Jiang in Qingshui?" ”

Jiang Baishan replied: "These two days are the time when my father returns to live in Dragon City. ”

"I accompanied my father back to Dragon City."

Ye Zhengyang continued to ask, "Where is the old man now?" ”

Jiang Baishan said: "I rushed back first after receiving the call, and my father was about to arrive with the third child." ”

After Jiang Baishan finished speaking, he invited Ye Zhengyang to the hall and asked people to serve fragrant tea.

Ye Zhengyang and Jiang Baishan chatted without a word, looking outside from time to time.

By this time it was completely dark.

"Dididi"

There were a few car horns outside, and then Jiang Baihe and Jiang Wanli, who were wearing Tang costumes, walked in.

"Baishan, who wants to demolish our ancestral house?"

Before the person arrived, Jiang Wanli's voice came in first.

Jiang Baishan looked at Ye Zhengyang embarrassedly, got up and said, "Master Ye, my father has arrived!" ”

Ye Zhengyang also got up and looked over, and immediately looked at Jiang Wanli.

"Zhengyang, why are you here?"

Jiang Wanli saw Ye Zhengyang and asked with a smile.

"Grandpa Jiang!"

Ye Zhengyang said embarrassedly: "I'm scaring those people, I can't take it seriously!" ”

"Hahaha"

Jiang Wanli laughed and said: "I'll just say, I don't seem to be a guilty person, isn't it my life to demolish my ancestral house?" ”

"You know, this ancestral house is the only thing my father left me!"

Ye Zhengyang also smiled in return and sat down with Jiang Wanli.

"Zhengyang!"

After Jiang Wanli sat down, he asked Ye Zhengyang, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"yes!"

Jiang Baishan also responded: "Master Ye, don't you have something to ask my father?" ”

"Just ask about it!"

Ye Zhengyang sorted out his thoughts, took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and asked, "Grandpa Jiang, I want to ask, you."

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What year was your father born? ”

Jiang Wanli thought for a while and said: "His old man was born in the third year of the Republic of China, that is, in 1914. ”

"Why do you ask this?"

At this time, Luo Xueyi whispered a few words in Ye Zhengyang's ear.

Ye Zhengyang nodded and continued to ask Jiang Wanli, "Is your father's surname Jiang?" ”

"Smack"

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Jiang Wanli's hands shook slightly, and the teacup in his hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered.

"Y-How do you know that my father's surname is not Jiang?"

Jiang Wanli's voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Ye Zhengyang in disbelief.

Ye Zhengyang did not answer Jiang Wanli's words, but said: "Grandpa Jiang, don't get excited, answer my question first." ”

Jiang Wanli's eyes were confused, and he said after a long time: "My father is indeed not surnamed Jiang, he was picked up by my grandfather, as for what his original surname was, no one knows." ”

Ye Zhengyang nodded and said secretly: "Sure enough! ”

Then he asked, "Does your father have a diamond-shaped cinnabar birthmark on his back?" ”

After listening to Ye Zhengyang's question, Jiang Wanli was not calm again, suddenly got up, stared at Ye Zhengyang with his eyes, and asked, "Where did you know that?" ”

"Oh, my son!"

Suddenly, Ye Zhengyang heard Luo Xueyi's cry, which was miserable and eye-catching, but only Ye Zhengyang could hear it.

"Hey!"

Ye Zhengyang sighed and said to the two brothers, Jiang Baishan and Jiang Baihe: "Uncle Jiang, can you go out first, I have something to tell Grandpa Jiang!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Baishan and Jiang Baihe glanced at Jiang Wanli and retreated.

After the two went out, Jiang Wanli said excitedly to Ye Zhengyang: "Zhengyang, can you tell me now?" ”

Ye Zhengyang nodded and said, "Grandpa Jiang, don't get excited, I'll let you meet someone first!" ”

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Wanli said: "I'm not excited! ”

"Where are the people?"

Ye Zhengyang took out two Five Emperor Coins, and read in his mouth: "The disease is slow, the spiritual treasure is opened, the hole is pierced through the netherworld, the eyes of heaven are wide open, the edict!" ”

I saw Ye Zhengyang gently wipe the two Five Emperor Coins on Jiang Wanli's eyes, Jiang Wanli's eyes suddenly flashed with a blue light, and then he saw Luo Xueyi standing in the hall.

At this time, Luo Xueyi was wearing a red wedding dress, her skin was like white fat, her figure was slender, her beauty was matchless, and her eyes were looking at Jiang Wanli without blinking.

"Mom!"

Seeing Luo Xueyi, Jiang Wanli suddenly exclaimed

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sound, both hands tightly grasped Ye Zhengyang's sleeves.

Ye Zhengyang patted Jiang Wanli's back, helped him smooth his breath, and teased: "Grandpa Jiang, you shouldn't call Mom, you should call Grandma!" ”

"Grandma?"

Jiang Wanli looked at Ye Zhengyang puzzled and asked, "Zhengyang, what do you mean by this?" ”

Ye Zhengyang smiled: "Literally, you talk, don't worry about me!" ”

Ye Zhengyang's first half of the sentence was naturally said to Jiang Wanli, but the second half of the sentence was said to Luo Xueyi.

After Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, he sat back on the chair and spent a lot of time sipping tea.

"Grandson!"

Luo Xueyi first broke the calm and asked Jiang Wanli, "Where is your father?" ”

"Wait, wait!"

Jiang Wanli waved his hand at Luo Xueyi and said, "Who are you?" ”

"What's going on?"

"Hey!"

Luo Xueyi sighed, told her story roughly, and finally said: "I originally thought that my child, that is, your father, had been thrown into the wild to feed the dogs. ”

"It was Zhengyang who told me the truth, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Grandma!"

After listening to Luo Xueyi's story, Jiang Wanli suddenly cried sadly.

Luo Xueyi touched Jiang Wanli's head and sighed: "Good grandson, don't be sad, the matter has passed!" ”

"What about your father?"

"Grandma, grandma!"

Jiang Wanli sobbed: "Father, father has already gone when I was thirty years old!" ”

"Go?"

Hearing this, Luo Xueyi asked urgently, "Why did your father go?" ”

Jiang Wanli stopped crying and talked about the sad past.

It turned out that Luo Xueyi's son was adopted by a business house owner surnamed Jiang.

Boss Jiang and his wife have no children and no daughters, and they unexpectedly picked up a white and chubby baby outside their home.

Boss Jiang and his wife were immediately overjoyed, and felt that God had mercy on them and sent them the son, so they named Jiang Tianci.

Jiang Tianci was very intelligent since he was a child, he could memorize the Analects at the age of four, and he could compose poems at the age of six, becoming a well-known prodigy.

Later, he went to school in Qingshui, and only returned to Longcheng until Boss Jiang became seriously ill and took over Boss Jiang's business.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tianci not only studied well, but also did business well, after he took over the business, he actually did a good job, and he insisted on doing the Jiang family's business in the entire Dongjiang Province.

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