The son informed his father of his observations, and Jiang Hao asked curiously, "Qigong, your grandson just went to kindergarten this year, right?" ”

"Yes, yes."

"It doesn't look like it's a big problem, I can't help you." Jiang Hao returned the big red envelope.

"What should I do if my grandson can't even tell the master?" Qigong pushed Jiang Hao's hand away, he thought that it must be his sincerity that was not enough, so he hurriedly took out a thicker big red envelope from another pocket and handed it over.

Yu Wenke was shocked, it turned out that being a master made so much money, Jiang Hao didn't say anything, these red envelopes came one after another, it was incredible. Sure enough, people who walk the rivers and lakes have a long routine and a very deep water.

Jiang Hao pushed the red envelope back again, and said frankly: "Don't misunderstand, Qigong." I've always been paying for things, and I just saw that there is no problem with this child's spirit, I'm telling the truth, don't get me wrong. ”

The Snake King Qigong had a difficult face, thinking that it was terrible, he only brought two red envelopes, and he must not have touched Jiang Hao.

Jiang Yishu said with a smile: "Qigong is too worried, and the so-called uselessness is not rewarded." Isn't it nice that my dog is telling the truth and is in good spirits? It proves that your grandson is good. ”

Qigong was anxious and uneasy, and the red envelope he took out could not be recovered, and now Master Jiang didn't talk about his grandson's problem, could it be that he was too anxious? Or is it a lack of sincerity?

No matter, wait for the meeting to start and then seal two big red envelopes, and the sincerity should be enough at that time.

Qigong hurriedly changed his words and said, "Master Jiang, don't see me. It's rare to invite the master to come to the cold house, just because I will pay the master's travel expenses. Don't be polite to me. ”

Jiang Hao thought that the snake king was right, it was rare for him to never stay in the village, and he actually attended his snake king banquet, just rushing to this point was enough to give him a big face.

Seeing that Jiang Hao happily accepted the two big red envelopes, Yu Wenke hurriedly leaned into his ear and whispered: "Jiang Hao, you said that you collected money to do things, and you collected money without doing anything, are you embarrassed?" ”

"Phew, how do you know I'm not doing things? I risked losing my mana to drink this Snake King feast, and not because you came to my house as a guest? ”

"Am I to blame? Didn't you lose your mana in the first place? Pretend to be risky at what sacrifice. You received this red envelope so aggrieved, hurry up and return it. ”

"Don't let me be rude, everyone is standing here, just the two of us biting our ears, how bad the impact is." Jiang Hao suddenly lowered his tone and said, "I can feel that something big must happen today, anyway, I will definitely make a move, and I will have to receive this red envelope sooner or later." ”

Jiang Hao's eyes were so determined that Yu Wenke was terrified, thinking that this guy was bluffing me again, right? As far as I know, how can he have the power of an unpredictable prophet? He's not a school doctor.

The group followed Qigong through the back garden of his house, which is as large as a city park, which is the Snake King's Mansion, which is said to be an ancient foreigner's house with a history of more than 100 years.

The blue tile red brick glazed windows support the dense atmosphere of the south of the Yangtze River, and the European-style mural Roman columns are full of Western fashion atmosphere.

Yu Wenke has never seen such a unique flavor of architecture, adhering to the spirit of knowledge and exploration to break the casserole and ask the end, he began a series of special questions, and the Seven Princes of the Snake King can only answer them one by one.

At that time, the grandfather of the seventh prince was still a large landowner in Zhijing Village, and a serious illness was cured by a foreign doctor.

This is also the reason why this ancient mansion can escape the era of fighting landlords.

Later, when the foreigner died of old age, he returned the land to the Seventh Prince's family, and their whole family moved back naturally.

Jiang Hao listened to Qigong's introduction all the way, and did not forget to let his son see the change of aperture nearby.

Xiao Jin asked in confusion: "Dad, am I wrong?" Why is the air in this house all cyan? ”

As soon as these words came out, the father was excited and said, "The boy is awesome! Remember to make good use of your magical powers and try to find the darkest color. ”

Jiang Hao looked at the time, it turned out that he had been in the village for half an hour, and Xiao Jin still had an hour and a half chance to help him find clues to the strange rumors, otherwise his son's supernatural eyes might be lost in this village.