The first pet of the famous family: the return of a thousand gold

Chapter 42 The Scary Guess

Jiang Sesu was sent home by Nan Guangyao, and was punished with a horse step, with Jun Haoran as his companion.

"It's boring to just zigzag, let's embroider flowers by the way."

Bai Wanqing casually stuffed the embroidery frame into the hands of her little granddaughter, coaxing her with a smile.

"Have you heard the story of Guan Erye scraping the bone to heal his wound? Guan Yu was hit by a poisoned arrow, and the genius doctor Hua Tuo scraped his bone to remove the poison."

"There is no anesthesia for such a major surgical operation. All the generals and soldiers panicked because of Guan Gong's pain, but he called for wine and meat, put them on the chessboard, and played chess happily while chatting and laughing."

"In the end, the operation was successful. This story tells us that human will can transcend suffering, but we cannot ignore the usefulness of auxiliary means, such as playing chess to divert attention."

Bai Wanqing got to the point, looked at her little granddaughter's crying face, smiled more kindly, and taught her how to embroider.

"Embroidery can also calm the mind. You practice first, and grandma will teach you how to play chess in two days."

Saying that, Bai Wanqing did not forget to turn her head and tell her grandson who insisted on practicing martial arts with her sister.

"Hao'er, don't be idle, just recite the book and listen to it. Your little sister Sese is smart, and she can recite it after listening to it twice. You must not make a mistake, and pay attention to the sound and emotion."

"Good grandma. The cloud meets the rain, the snow meets the wind, the evening sun meets the clear sky. The geese come and go, the old birds meet the singing insects..."【1】

Jun Haoran has no resistance at all, but is eager to try.

It's a good thing that my younger sister is smart. He, the little teacher, has taught her how to teach her, so she can skip a grade and go to school with him.

Nan Guangyao did not interfere with his wife's arrangements, he wished that his little granddaughter would be so busy from opening her eyes to closing her eyes that she would not have the energy to make trouble.

She was on the blacklist of the Ministry of State Security at the age of two, the little girl is amazing!He straightened this free-spirited seedling first, and wanted to grow crooked under his nose?no way!
Bai Wanqing taught a few stitches by hand, then let go of her hands and asked her granddaughter to practice by herself.

The little girl had a bitter and bitter look on her face, holding the needle as if poking an enemy, she stabbed hard and accurately, and gradually embroidered stitches were fine and even, and the posture of flying needle thread was like sewing a corpse.

The corners of Bai Wanqing's mouth curled up.

The little girl showed her feet again. It seemed that she really didn't like embroidery.

Bai Wanqing winked at her husband, and the two stayed away from each other, looking at the children standing opposite each other and supervising each other.

"How's the investigation of Thurse's life experience? It can't be the child lost by Jiang's family, right?"

Bai Wanqing recalled the change in Li Jinman's thoughtful expression when Jiang Sesur introduced himself by quoting an ancient poem.

"The Jiang family has been investigating that matter for three years, but they still haven't found out why. It won't be easy for us to find out after a while."

Nan Guangyao looked at the two children who were riding steadily, and his eyes were also deep.

He always had a feeling that it would be better to ask the little girl directly after so much effort to investigate.

As long as she is willing to tell the truth.

Bai Wanqing was silent for a moment, followed by moving her eyes, and lowered her voice again.

"Old Nan, there are some things I didn't want to say at first; but these days I've been thinking about Li Jinman's behavior, and I think I should say it out for your reference."

"Three years ago, the Jiang family's granddaughter disappeared at the Hundred Days Banquet. This is simply unimaginable. At that time, the entire imperial capital was searched, but there was no milk doll."

"If you say that this matter is not tricky, even a fool would not believe it."

With a dignified expression on Bai Wanqing's beautiful and dignified face, she pursed her lips and finally said that bad guess.

"The Jiang family must have an inner ghost, otherwise, the Jiang family wouldn't have adopted a god-daughter so soon, and it just so happens that she looks seven or eight points like Li Jinman in appearance."

"In the past three years, the Jiang family seems to have sent people to look for the lost granddaughter every year, but it was all thunder and rain, and nothing serious was done at all."

"What's even more ridiculous is that Li Jinman, a real grandmother, can't even remember the name of the granddaughter she has been looking for at home."

The corner of Bai Wanqing's mouth twitched mockingly, and she looked solemnly at her quietly listening husband.

"Lao Nan, I suspect that what happened back then was written by Jiang Er. It is the father of the lost child."

Say the hardest part and the rest will be easy.

"I don't want to think too badly about human nature, but if I jump out of the analysis of the whole thing, Jiang Er has benefited the most. Not only has he earned a reputation, but he has also returned to Jiang's family and has gradually been reused."

From the corner of Nan Guang's dazzling corner, he caught a glimpse of his little granddaughter's movement of getting the needle stiff, and quickly signaled his wife to pause with his eyes.

"Is it stuck?"

He strode over, pulled the little girl's white little fingertips to look carefully.

It is said that children have good ears, but at this distance and at this volume, it is reasonable to say that they should not be heard; but this little girl can't deduce it according to common sense.

Commander Nan had an intuition that the little girl understood his wife's guess just now.

He is a general commanding millions of troops, and he is born with a keen intuition, which is also one of the keys to his victories on the battlefield!

"Hands are numb." With tears in her eyes, Jiang Sese said pitifully aggrieved with her small mouth. "My legs are numb too."

"They seem to have run away from home. Grandpa, I don't want to become disabled, can I stop practicing?"

One of her tears fell down, and the other tear was hanging on her long black eyelashes, so cute and pitiful.

Jun Haoran's heart was pulled hard, and he snatched the embroidery frame from her hand and threw it away distressedly, blowing and rubbing her fleshy little hand.

"It's okay, just take a medicinal bath for a while to relieve fatigue."

Nan Guangyao raised a son and two daughters, but when he was young, he was short-tempered and impatient. When the children saw him, they were like a mouse seeing a cat. How could they dare to come over and play tricks on him?
The little granddaughter is bold and full of ghosts.

He put down the little girl's finger that didn't even have a needle mark, rubbed her little hairy head, bent down to pick up the embroidery frame, glanced at it, and knew it in his heart.

"Isn't this embroidery very good, keep it up. This needle is done well, and it is very useful. Have you ever heard of hidden weapons?"

Jiang Sesur blinked her big eyes, and before she had time to pretend to be stupid, Jun Haoran was already excitedly rushing to speak!
"Grandpa, do you want to teach us how to cross acupuncture points with golden needles? I want to learn! My sister is young and weak, so it's not good to be exhausted. Shall I embroider for my sister?"

Jiang Sesur's head was full of black lines, and he inexplicably remembered the image of the perverted devil in red clothes, paint, powder, and needles in the martial arts video he had watched.

Such a good-looking, high-cold little brother, wouldn't it be nice to have a sudden change in painting style?

"Did you finish your homework? I promised your dad that I would not make you regress, or he will come to pick you up."

When Nan Guangyao faced his grandson, his tone was a bit harsh.

The boy has a solid skin, so he should be raised extensively.

Jun Haoran was honest immediately, gave Jiang Sesur a sorry look, and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe the teardrop in her eyes.

"Sister, don't cry. It's like this at the beginning of the practice. You'll get used to it after two days. Brother will accompany you. If you don't do things well, you will win if you persist to the end. You listen to my endorsement."

"Sunny to rain, earth to sky, sky to mountains. Mountains to vegetation, red cliffs to green fields..." [2]

Jiang Sesu took the embroidery frame and needlework resentfully, her small mouth so pouted that she could hang an oil bottle.

"There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book. Grandpa, I want to earn money to find a partner, so I can concentrate on endorsing the book first, okay?"

　【1】【2】both come from "Sound Enlightenment".

　　
　
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