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"Master Eight, there is a Yao family in Xiling. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

On the way back, Chen Guanyue seemed to be in a good mood. Chen Muyu was driving and didn't know where to start.

Chen Guanyue paused, "The Yao family in Xiling? The one in Yi County?"

"Eighth Master, do you know?" Chen Muyu suddenly became interested.

The Xiling Yao family he was talking about was exactly the Xiling Yao family on Daxue Mountain in Yi County.

If Ba Ye can name Yi County in one sentence, he must have some understanding of it.

Chen Guanyue did not answer in a hurry, but looked at Chen Muyu in surprise, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Chen Muyu laughed dryly, "It's nothing. I met someone a few days ago who said he was from Xiling with the surname Yao. He also said that his ancestors were related to the Chen family of Chen Jiayan. I thought, isn't the Chen family of Chen Jiayan our family, so I asked out of curiosity. ask."

After listening to Chen Muyu's nonsense, Chen Guanyue didn't doubt it, but nodded suddenly, "When I was a child, I heard the elders in my family once said that there is a family named Yao in Xiling, and they have a connection with our family. Is it just this connection? It's a bit It’s been a long time, and the entanglement is not clear anymore!”

At this point, Chen Guanyue said again, "Where is the person you mentioned? If you have a chance, you can bring him to meet me!"

Chen Muyu shrugged, "I didn't know if he was deceiving people at the time, so I didn't really believe it. He might still be in Qingshan. I'll come down and contact him..."

Chen Guanyue nodded and said nothing more.

Chen Muyu raised his head and looked at Chen Guanyue in the rearview mirror, "Eighth Master, I heard that the Yao family is extremely developed now. How can our family be related to them? Our ancestors should not owe others anything. Did you come to your door to ask for help?"

When Chen Guanyue heard this, she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Our ancestors are also important people. Our ancestor Chen Qingzhi followed Emperor Hongwu to conquer the world. This ancestor of the Yao family is just a junior in front of our ancestors. How can our family owe them anything? They still owe us almost the same!" Chen Guanyue said.

"Haha, I thought so too!"

Chen Muyu grinned, "It's a pity that it's been seven hundred years, and we don't know anything about what our ancestors did!"

At this point, Chen Guanyue seemed to have remembered something, and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but ended up holding it back.

Chen Muyu saw it in the rearview mirror. It seemed that Master Ba had other things on his mind.

But if he didn't say anything, it would be inconvenient for Chen Muyu to ask.

…

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Two days later in the afternoon, Chen Guanyue called and asked Chen Muyu to go to Qin Hong's place.

Arriving at Ganquan Village, Chen Muyu saw his third uncle first.

Chen Jianli was sitting next to the flower stand, with the lower half of his T-shirt pulled up to his chest, and he was blowing on an electric fan. He was sweating heavily and couldn't stop it.

"Third uncle, where have you been? It's so hot?" Chen Muyu asked curiously.

"Don't mention it!"

Chen Jianli curled his lips and lowered his voice, "It's not your eighth master who asked me to send him back to Chenjiayan early in the morning!"

"Why are you going back to Chenjiayan?" Chen Muyu asked unexpectedly.

Chen Jianli sighed, "I thought he had something important to do, but he went through the box and found a bunch of letters and came back..."

"oh?"

Chen Muyu was surprised, "Where is the Eighth Master?"

Chen Jianli went into the room and pursed his lips, "When I came back, I ran to the study. I didn't know what I was doing in there. I didn't come out for a while!"

Chen Muyu walked over and knocked on the door.

Just then Master Ba opened the door and came out.

"Master Ba, is something wrong?"

It was Chen Guanyue who called him just now. She must have wanted to see him for something.

"Xiaoyu, please sit next to me for a while and ask your third uncle to come in!" Chen Guanyue said.

Then he waved to his third uncle.

Chen Jianli put down his clothes and entered the house a little unwillingly.

The door was closed, and the two people didn't know what they were talking about inside.

Chen Muyu came to the main hall next door. Qin Hong was not there, so Chen Guanshan was squatting on the ground playing with toys.

Turn on the air conditioner, it's a lot cooler.

"My dear grandson, I want to go to the sky to play!" Seeing Chen Muyu, Chen Guanshan was still thinking about the palace cave in the sky.

Chen Muyu rolled his eyes and handed it over, "Come on, the sun is so strong, I'm not afraid of melting you!"

Chen Guanshan looked at the bright sun outside, "Then let's go at night!"

Chen Muyu grunted twice and acted perfunctorily.

Lying on Qin Hong's wicker chair, he felt tired in the afternoon and fell asleep quickly.

…

I had a dream, and I dreamed that Xu Meng's red lips were dripping, and her face was rosy, walking towards him, kissing him one after another, very passionate and unrestrained.

Chen Muyu was in full bloom, and when he was about to do whatever he wanted in his dream, a smell of garlic suddenly hit his nostrils.

I woke up immediately.

A big face appeared in front of him. Chen Muyu almost turned over from his wicker chair in fright, and subconsciously slapped him away.

The man reacted quickly, dodged backwards, and dodged nimbly.

Only then did Chen Muyu see clearly that the person in front of him was none other than Chen Guanshan.

One hand is holding a brush and the other is holding an ink bottle. The hands are stained with ink, and some are also stained on the face, which is somewhat funny.

Chen Muyu felt a cold feeling on his face, and suddenly had a bad premonition. He reached out and touched his face. When he took it down, he saw that his hands were covered with ink.

"Master Jiu!"

Chen Muyu stared and gritted his teeth.

"Hey, dear grandson, you are joking!"

Chen Guanshan chuckled and quickly put the pen and ink in his hand behind his back.

"You're kidding, I'm kidding you!"

Chen Muyu was really depressed. He just took a nap and squinted like this for a short while, but he actually got a big mess on his face.

The key point is that I actually had such a dream!

This is really unreasonable. I chased him immediately.

Master Jiu turned around and ran out, just in time to bump into Third Uncle.

There was no way that Third Uncle could beat him. He was so messed up and dizzy.

"Uncle Ninth, why are you running around?" Third Uncle shouted.

Chen Guanshan hurriedly hid behind his third uncle. The third uncle was about to have a fit, but when he raised his head and saw Chen Muyu's big painted face coming towards him, he suddenly burst into laughter.

Master Ba came out of the study and saw this scene, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Go take a shower now!"

Holding back his laughter, Master Eight said something to Chen Muyu, and then scolded Master Nine.

Chen Muyu was helpless. It happened to be a hot day, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower and quickly washed off the ink on his face.

When I came out, I saw Chen Guanshan pestering Master Ba to eat ice cream.

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows. It was time for revenge. He took the initiative to pick a big one from the refrigerator, added some seasonings to it, and sent it to Chen Guanshan.

"Master Jiu, you are only allowed to eat one. If you eat too much, you will have diarrhea!" Chen Muyu said with a filial look on his face.

Chen Guanshan took the ice cream and agreed, overjoyed.