Online fortune-telling: Xiaoyou, your son has another father

Chapter 239
At the beginning, the six children of Mr. Yan were all trying to persuade him.

But as they talked, everyone fell into the previous cycle again, constantly trying to tear down each other's platform.

Old Man Yan stood where he was expressionless, the disappointment in his heart was beyond words.

Several people quarreled for a while, and when they saw that the old man's reaction was not right, they hurriedly shut their mouths.

"Just last night, I just got a medical report."

"This report is the blood test of your good sons and daughters two months ago."

Mr. Yan looked around at everyone, and said coldly: "Two months ago, you proposed to adopt Xiaoya, and Xiaoya agreed."

"I remember she made a request at the time, asking you to take your child to the hospital for a blood test."

"The results of the tests at that time were healthier and more perfect than the other."

"I thought at the time that these grandchildren were very sensible, unlike other families, a bunch of playboys."

"But now..."

With that said, Mr. Yan opened the medical report and took out a copy.

After glancing at the name and blood test results on it, he slammed into a young man in front of him.

Lu Heng had seen this young man before.

It was the young man who pretended to go for a morning run after playing all night in the small garden.

"What books have you read abroad?"

"The family spent money to support you to go abroad. Are you studying or fooling around?"

"It's nothing more than fooling around, and you're actually sick. Are you saying you want to piss off your grandfather and me?"

The young man was scolded, his face was livid, and he bowed his head in silence.

After Mr. Yan finished training him, he turned to look at his granddaughter next to him.

"Have you quit your drug addiction?"

"If you don't quit, report to the drug rehabilitation center from tomorrow."

"When will you quit your drug addiction, and when will you show up in front of me again!"

After speaking, the old man took out a report and slapped it on his granddaughter's face.

The girl has a thin skin, and after being slapped in the face in public, she immediately covered her face and ran out crying.

Everyone looked at the old man's cloudy face, but no one dared to say anything, let alone chase him.

"Except for these two very excessive brats, the rest are not much better."

"Just a mere medical examination report can wipe you out and see clearly the disgusting things you have done before!"

"Fortunately, you are still in front of me, the old man, pretending to be more cute than the other, are you tired?"

"Just because you stinky fish and rotten shrimps still want to worry about the inheritance rights of the Yan Group?"

"From today on, no one is allowed to mention the matter of adoption!"

"Xiaoya is still young, let's talk about the future!"

Old Man Yan scolded expressionlessly.

Such a play today completely shattered the illusions of Yan Ya's six brothers and sisters.

Before, they planned to let the child perform well in front of the old man, so as to win the old man's favor.

In this way, they can take the initiative in the matter of adoption.

But what I never expected is...

Yan Ya, the little old seven, is more insidious than they imagined!

Going to the hospital for a blood test was purely a trap.

They thought that after finding a doctor and changing the test report, they could hide it from the old man and Yan Ya.

But Yan Ya was already prepared. Not only did she get the real inspection report, but she even chose to detonate the bomb at this point in time.

Ok!

As soon as the bomb exploded, their plan was completely cut off.

After figuring out the whole thing, the six families glanced at Yan Ya, full of resentment and anger.

But at this time, no one can say anything.

I can only swallow the knocked out teeth into my stomach.

After all, they just laid out the facts, and they didn't add any embellishments.

If you want to blame, you can only blame your own children for not living up to expectations!

"I called you here today because of two things."

"The first thing has just been said."

"And the second thing..."

Old Man Yan said again: "It's about moving the grave!"

Hearing this, all the members of the Yan family present looked at the old man.

The first thing I mentioned before is actually the internal conflicts in the old man's family.

Everyone is holding the mentality of watching fun.

But the second matter is related to every Yan family present.

"Old man, are you going to move the grave of your ancestors?"

someone asked out loud.

"Ok!"

After Mr. Yan nodded, he said in a deep voice, "Although this southern Yunnan is nice, it is not the hometown of our Yan family after all."

"At that time, in order to avoid the war, the ancestors of the Yan family abandoned their family business and moved all the way to Taiping Town."

"It's all out of helplessness. After all, if you can live a normal life, who would want to leave their hometown?"

"Just half a year ago, I suddenly dreamed of my grandfather. He said that all the clansmen wanted to return to their hometown and be buried in their hometown."

"After waking up from the dream, I have been thinking about this matter..."

Having said that, he glanced at his youngest daughter, Yan Ya, and said, "I asked Xiaoya to inquire about the situation in my hometown."

"The local government very much welcomes the return of our Yan family."

"At the same time, they are also willing to set aside a piece of land for the construction of the Yan family's ancestral hall."

"Xiaoya has already found a construction company to restore the appearance of the ancestral hall in the Yan family's old photos one by one."

"It's now in the final stage, and we can only move the ancestral grave over here."

Mr. Yan expressed his thoughts bit by bit.

After hearing this, everyone in the Yan family was not as surprised as before.

After all, the old man has moved his grandfather out, so what else can they say?
It's just that everyone is curious, the old man has kept this matter too secret, right?
Before that, they hadn't even heard the slightest bit of wind.

The old man's six children looked at each other and frowned in unison.

As children, it was the first time they heard about the plan to move the grave.

Why does this old man seem to be smarter, not as easy to fool as before?

"The matter of relocating the ancestral graves is not a trivial matter."

"In order not to cause problems, I specially recruited a big figure in the Feng Shui world..."

Just as Mr. Yan was speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white gown and holding a folding fan slowly walked out of the room.

This person's figure is even more exaggerated than Yang Qingshu's.

Fat and short, with a round belly, like hiding a football.

He came in front of the crowd with a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, I'm going to make you Yang Buping!"

After listening to his self-introduction, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, with confused faces.

Who is this person?

Why haven't you heard of it?
Just when everyone was full of doubts, the boss of the Yan family suddenly jumped out, stepped in front of Yang Buping, and asked in surprise, "You are Master Yang, the God Eye?"

"Yes, it's down!"

Yang Buping flicked his folding fan, nodded slightly and said.

He was a little nervous when he saw everyone's bewildered looks before.

After all, he has been in the feng shui world for so many years and has a good reputation, so how come no one knows him?

Fortunately, there are still people with discerning eyes!

(End of this chapter)