Ye Zhengyang thought about it again and thought to himself: "It's not right!"

"The time difference is too big."

Luo Xueyi died in the third year of the Republic of China, that is, 1914, and it has been a full hundred years since today.

That means that her son should be 100 years old, and Jiang Wanli doesn't look like he is 100 years old. Is there something wrong with this?

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

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang asked Jiang Baishan: "Is Mr. Jiang in Qingshui?"

Jiang Baishan replied: "These two days are the time when my father returned to Longcheng to live."

"I accompanied my father back to Longcheng."

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

Jiang Baishan said: "I came back first after receiving the call. My father was accompanied by the third brother."

After Jiang Baishan finished speaking, he invited Ye Zhengyang to the main hall and gave someone a fragrant tea.

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

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

"Ding ding ding"

A few car horns came from outside, and then Jiang Baihe and Jiang Wanli, who were wearing Tang suits, walked in.

"Baishan, who wants to tear down our ancestral home?"

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

Jiang Baishan looked at Ye Zhengyang awkwardly, stood up and said, "Master Ye, my father has arrived!"

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

"Zhengyang, why are you here?"

Jiang Wanli asked with a smile when she saw Ye Zhengyang.

"Grandpa Jiang!"

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

“Hahahahahaha”

Jiang Wanli laughed and said, "I just said, I don't seem to have any sinners. Wouldn't it be my life to demolish my ancestral house?"

"You know that this ancestral house is the only thought my father left me!"

Ye Zhengyang also smiled and sat down with Jiang Wanli.

"Zhengyang!"

After Jiang Wanli sat down, he asked Ye Zhengyang: "What's going on?"

"yes!"

Jiang Baishan also responded: "Master Ye, aren't you asking my father for something?"

"You just ask what's wrong!"

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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When was his father born?”

Jiang Wanli thought for a while and said, "He was born in 1914 in the third year of the Republic of China."

"What are you asking about 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?"

"Bang"

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, Jiang Wanli shook his hands slightly, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground and smashed it.

"You, how did 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 be excited, answer my question first."

Jiang Wanli's eyes were blurred, and after a long time, he said, "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 to himself: "Sure enough!"

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

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's question, Jiang Wanli was relieved again, suddenly stood up, stared at Ye Zhengyang with his eyes tightly, and asked, "Where did you know?"

"Woo, my son!"

Suddenly, Ye Zhengyang heard Luo Xueyi's crying. The miserable thing was eye-catching, but only Ye Zhengyang could hear it.

"Why!"

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 say to Grandpa Jiang!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Baishan and Jiang Baihe glanced at Jiang Wanli and retreated.

After the two of them left, Jiang Wanli excitedly said to Ye Zhengyang: "Zhengyang, can you tell me now?"

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

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Wanli said, "I'm not excited!"

"Where are people?"

Ye Zhengyang took out two Five Emperors coins and chanted: "Slowly, the spiritual treasure is consecrated, penetrate the underworld, the eyes of the sky are wide open, and the order is ordered!"

Ye Zhengyang gently wiped two Five Emperors coins on Jiang Wanli's eyes. A green light flashed in Jiang Wanli's eyes, and then he saw Luo Xueyi standing in the hall.

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

"Oh my god!"

Seeing Luo Xueyi, Jiang Wanli screamed in surprise

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With a sound, his hands tightly grasped Ye Zhengyang's sleeve.

Ye Zhengyang patted Jiang Wanli on the back, helped him to calm his breath, and joked: "Grandpa Jiang, you shouldn't call me mom, you should call me grandma!"

"grandmother?"

Jiang Wanli looked at Ye Zhengyang in confusion and asked, "Zhengyang, what do you mean?"

Ye Zhengyang smiled and said, "Literally, you can 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 saying that, Ye Zhengyang sat back on the chair and savored the fragrant tea with leisure.

"Grandson!"

Luo Xueyi first broke the peace and asked Jiang Wanli: "Where is your father?"

"Wait, wait!"

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

"What's going on?"

"Why!"

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

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

"grandmother!"

After listening to Luo Xueyi's story, Jiang Wanli immediately cried in sorrow.

Luo Xueyi touched Jiang Wanli's long head and sighed: "Good grandson, don't be sad, the matter is over!"

"Where is your father?"

"Mmmm, grandma!"

Jiang Wanli sobbed and said, "Father, my father has gone when I was 30 years old!"

"Go?"

Hearing this, Luo Xueyi asked anxiously: "How could your father go?"

Jiang Wanli stopped crying and talked about that sad past.

It turned out that the person who adopted Luo Xueyi's son was a business owner named Jiang.

Boss Jiang and his wife had no children, but unexpectedly found a fat and fat baby outside the house.

Boss Jiang and his wife were immediately overjoyed, thinking that this was God's pity for them and the son they sent to them, so they named him Jiang Tianci.

Jiang Tianci was extremely smart since childhood. He could recite "The Analects of Confucius" at the age of four, and wrote poems at the age of six, becoming a famous child prodigy far and wide.

Later, he went to school in Qingshui. He did not return to Longcheng until Boss Jiang was seriously ill and took over Boss Jiang's business.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Tianci not only studied well, but also was a good at doing business. After taking over the business, he actually did a great job and forced the Jiang family's business to the entire Dongjiang Province.

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