I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Huzi and Shi Yuhuan were both startled by the sound, and the two little guys stood in the kitchen in unison.

Outside the door, a child slightly younger than Huzi came in.

Huzi felt relieved when he saw that he was the second child.

"Didn't you say that Master usually only lets you practice basic skills? Shi Yuhuan is very good at this time. He promised to teach me martial arts, and we made an agreement." Huzi explained.

"Really?" Erwa hurried over after hearing this. "Then you can teach me too. You can defeat the bastards around Bald He. If you are so good, you must teach me."

"Okay, but you have to help me with something." Shi Yuhuan had an idea and said seriously.

"Okay, you go ahead."

"You help Huzi watch the fire on the stove. After the chicken soup is boiled, send it to your master's room. I will teach Huzi how to practice martial arts first. After Huzi has learned it, I will teach you."

Perhaps he would not be so happy to let his younger brother watch the fire. This second kid is from the Fang Family Martial Arts School, so no one will suspect him if he is allowed to stay in the kitchen.

"Yes, I promise you." Erwa agreed without hesitation.

"Then let's go first." Shi Yuhuan took Huzi's hand and the two ran out of the kitchen together.

The second child realized later that something didn't seem right.

Hu Zi's martial arts is also quite powerful. He shouldn't need to ask Shi Yuhuan to teach him martial arts, right?

He then thought, maybe the two of them went outside to compete in martial arts.

Shi Yuhuan took Huzi to meet daddy and mommy.

Huzi took the lead and told them who Fang Wenzhong had the closest relationship with on weekdays. Of course, Huzi is only in his teens, and Fang Wenzhong is almost sixty.

He had no way of knowing who he had a closer relationship with in Fang Wenzhong many years ago.

Shi Xiyue and the others checked and inquired one by one. The results that can be obtained are not satisfactory.

These villagers all know their family and are very grateful to them. For the sake of the villagers in Qingping Town, they got rid of the two bastards of the He family. Now they come to them to ask questions, and they have nothing to hide.

"Aunt Zhang, think about it again, this matter is really important to us." Shi Xiyue asked the middle-aged woman named Zhang again and again.

Huzi gave her a list with the surnames of those villagers and some preferences.

Aunt Zhang is a well-known matchmaker in the village, and she arranges weddings for many families. She usually has a wide range of contacts and knows a lot of things. Huzi said that if she didn't know something, then others wouldn't know it either.

"You've been talking about it for so many years, how can I remember it clearly? If you really want to know if anyone picked up a child more than 20 years ago, you should go to the police station and ask." Aunt Zhang answered Shi Xi Happy words.

"The information that the police station knows may not be accurate. For example, the person who picked up the child did not file a case. Or maybe they found other ways to prevaricate or cover up the matter." Sheng Xinchen told Aunt Zhang analysis, and then added: “We have already been to the police station.

There was no such case established there. "

"Is that so?" Aunt Zhang seemed a little embarrassed.

"Aunt Zhang, if you don't know if someone has picked up the child, it doesn't matter. Think carefully about whether anything strange happened in your village twenty-six years ago?" Shi Xiyue asked again. .

"To be precise, it should be between twenty-six years." When Shi Yuhuan heard what his mother said, it seemed that something was wrong, so he corrected it and emphasized it.

"That's right." After hearing this, Shi Xiyue stroked the little guy's head lovingly with her hand.

"More than twenty years ago, the owner of the house moved to our village from somewhere else." When Uncle Zhang was reminded by Shi Yuhuan, he suddenly realized.

Before this, no one from Shi Xiyue mentioned anything related to Fang Wenzhong.

At this time, Uncle Zhang suddenly said this, and everyone became nervous.

"Yes, the owner of the house was a relocated household in our village more than 20 years ago.

I remember that at that time, the owner of the house came to our small town of Qingping with his wife and daughter.

Originally, they had no intention of settling here, just because they happened to save our village chief who was in a car accident. "

Aunt Zhang echoed her wife's words.

"You mean that Fang Wenzhong already had his daughter with him more than 20 years ago?" Shi Xiyue asked a question in a hurry.

"This...does this have anything to do with the owner of the house?" Aunt Zhang was worried that she might offend someone by talking nonsense.

Her mouth is a matchmaker's mouth. But he has offended many people over the years, and Fang Wenzhong is a great benefactor in their village. She didn't want to say something wrong and end up getting Fang Wenzhong implicated.

"No, we just want to find an old friend for my uncle." Sheng Xichen responded quickly, and he answered Aunt Zhang's question tactfully.

"Oh." After hearing this, Aunt Zhang let out a long breath.

"Since Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang don't know, let's leave first." Sheng Xichen gestured to Shi Xiyue beside him. They shouldn't be able to ask anything else here.

Since Fang Wenzhong moved and settled in Qingping Town, it would definitely not be wrong to start with the village chief.

"Hey, why don't you guys sit down? My old man is already preparing lunch." Aunt Zhang enthusiastically wanted to keep them. After all, they got rid of harm to the people yesterday, and the entire villagers in Qingping Town were very grateful to them.

"No, we have to go back to the Fang Family Martial Arts School." Sheng Xichen politely declined.

Sheng Xinchen was very thoughtful and asked his bodyguard to buy gifts before going to the village chief's home.

"Old man, come out and see who's here..." The village elder shouted happily.

"What's going on? Did you win the lottery?" The village chief held an apron in his hand and kept dusting himself off. He had just come out of the goat pen and was holding a basket of grass in his other hand.

"This is happier than winning the lottery."

The village chief looked at the people in the yard. He was originally shouting angrily, but suddenly he smiled.

"It turns out he is an honored guest." The village chief said to his wife eagerly: "Why are you still standing there? Go catch a chicken, and then take out the marinated mutton and beef."

"Well, okay, I'll go cook right away."

"No, you're too polite." Shi Xiyue hurried over, and she and Sheng Xichen handed the gifts they brought to the village chief and his wife. "We just came here to see you, and then we have to go back to the Fang Family Martial Arts School."

"Yeah, you two, don't be too busy. Just bring a few stools and sit here with us." Sheng Xinchen said.

"Look at us, we really didn't greet you well. Go get the stools quickly." The village chief urged his wife. After receiving the gifts, he also went to the house to get the stools.

Sheng Xichen and Shi Xiyue communicated with their eyes, indicating that they would act accordingly.