Sheng Mingyang is so proud that he can make him look unannoyed. So far, except for the people in his family, there is only Jiang Xi!

This boy is not Jiang Xi!

Sheng Mingyang called someone straight away and asked them to "invite" the boy who had just left.

The boy thought that this was how his Sheng Mansion wanted to go in and out?

Sheng Mingyang sneered and sat high, waiting for someone to report to stop the boy—

"Liulang, that boy is gone..."

"What?"

"The boy suddenly disappeared after he left the yard. People outside said they didn't see the boy coming out... Liulang, is that boy a wild ghost..."

The person who replied, just imagination, couldn't help but tremble.

Has it been a ghost? It's so terrible!

Sheng Mingyang was so angry that he laughed.

These people have never seen the skills of the boy, but he has seen them.

Is it difficult to leave without anyone noticing like a young man?

However, the boy's skills were really beyond his imagination... Damn, such a talented and beautiful jade made him even more itchy.

Where will the boy go when he walks out of Sheng Mansion?

Sheng Mingyang remembered the expression of the boy when he asked him where Jiang Xi was - the flames in his eyes were just for that person.

Could it be... "Come, go to Yushan and bring that young man to me!"

...

After Jiang Xi rushed back to Yushan overnight, he packed up and went to bed.

He didn't have time to ask questions all over his doubts, which gave Ah Fu a chance to escape.

Of course, Jiang Xi didn't plan to just finish it. She wanted to have a good rest and regain her energy to deal with this mess tomorrow!

Perhaps he was tired, Jiang Xi slept very heavily that night, with his head dipped in his pillow, and when he closed his eyes, he opened his eyes, it was already bright and bright. Through the door panel, Jiang Xi could hear the crisp chirping of birds on the branch of the big tree in the yard.

After a brief brain was empty, Jiang Xi, who had been exhausted, stretched and got out of bed for a long time.

Jiang Xi had some speculation about what happened last night, and today he probably would be necessary to investigate.

Lazy, wearing his outer robe, Jiang Xi walked into the yard with soft shoes.

Just like the scene that Jiang Xi can see when he wakes up every morning - Ah Fu is cooking and Ah Hua is basking in the sun.

It is hard to imagine that this man and a cat knocked down the six big men who were fierce yesterday and stopped dozens of villagers in that village.

Although the mysterious boy is indispensable, Ah Fu's performance is really surprising.

Jiang Xi glanced casually and found a hidden black iron stick in the firewood in a corner of the kitchen. The stick was too long and half was exposed.

Haha, it becomes more obvious if you want to cover it up.

Jiang Xi cleared his throat: "Ah Fu." He also deliberately elongated his voice.

Ah Fu's movement of making porridge suddenly froze.

"Mom...Madam."

Jiang Xi smiled and approached Ah Fu: "How old was Ah Fu before when he came to Jiang Yuanniang?"

“…Seven years old.”

"Where did Ah Fu live before coming to Jiang's house?"

“…at home.”

"Where is the home?"

"have no idea."

Jiang Xi looked at Ah Fu with a guilty look down at him.

A silly child, he can't even lie, and he has written everything on his face!

In fact, Jiang Xi did not want to doubt Afu anyway. She believed that she knew people well. No matter Afu took care of Jiang Yuanniang for five years or Afu's loyalty after her arrival - she didn't know anything else, she only knew that the whole world would not hurt her the most, and that the one she trusted the most was Afu.

No matter what purpose Afu has, she has no distractions and is really kind to Jiang Xi.

"Did Ah Fu practice martial arts when he was a child?" Otherwise, how would he explain his skills yesterday? Only practicing martial arts when he was young can barely become an excuse.

Originally, Jiang Xi had already handed this step forward, and Afu said a few words and learned a few tricks when he was a child, and he was fooled.

Jiang Xi just went through the motions and would not pursue it.

result……

"No." Ah Fu's head was shaking like a rattle.

Jiang Xi knocked on Ah Fu's forehead and asked meaningfully: "Isn't it really?"

Afu lowered his head and thought for a moment: "Afu has only practiced dancing."

Practicing martial arts and practicing martial arts? “Is there any difference?”

"It's a dance." Ah Fu repeated seriously.

Only then did Jiang Xi understand, it was dance, not martial arts!

So, can this also be an explanation for her to reach out?

But seeing Ah Fu's gourd is like a gourd with a saw-mouth gourd, and he refused to spit out a word. Jiang Xi knew that he couldn't ask anything from her.

Jiang Xi thought about it. If Afu was sent by the Nanning Marquis Mansion, then Jiang Xi thought that the Nanning Marquis Mansion ignored the original Jiang Yuanniang and ignored his life and death, it would be questionable.

Is there anything else in this deep?

She didn't want to know so much about her original family background, so her understanding was limited to the few words Afu said about her father, Nanning Hou's mother, Princess.

I don’t want to understand because Jiang Xi thought he would leave soon, but who knew that the plan would not keep up with the changes. If I drag it on like this, I wouldn’t have to return to the Nanning Marquis’ Mansion?

Just thinking about it, Jiang Xi felt chill all over his body and his mind was filled with various scenes of fighting against the legitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate illegitimate ill

Let her fall into a quagmire battle like a big mansion's backyard, she would rather roll up her bag and run away!

No matter what, Jiang Xi is doubtful about Afu's origin.

Ah Fu is absolutely loyal to her, so the purpose of the person behind her is worthy of being vigilant.

Jiang Xi's suspicion of the person behind the scenes was mainly concentrated in the Nanning Marquis Mansion. The main body, Jiang Yuanniang, was born stupid and could not provoke many grudges, and it was even more impossible for her to be an alien.

"Give me a bowl of millet porridge." Jiang Xi looked at the pot. The rice porridge was thick, and it was a good time to eat it!

Ah Fu was stunned.

"My wife won't ask?"

Jiang Xi knocked Afu's forehead with another finger: "Call me Jiulang!"

After saying that, he turned around and went to the recliner to sit leisurely.

Ah Fu remained silent for a long time without saying anything.

It's so uncomfortable... But Madam, Afu really didn't lie. Afu only practiced dancing since he was a child.

Ah Fu quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and tried hard to stir the porridge. The porridge must be stirred continuously to make it taste good.

Don't worry, my wife! Ah Fu will be better for her!

A simple breakfast, a bowl of millet porridge, and a small plate of pickles, warming up the frightened stomach is the best.

When Jiang Xi first came to Dayun, he ate porridge every day and almost vomited. He didn't even want to hear the word "half porridge". Now he is rich, and he has a lot of fish and meat all day long, but he misses millet porridge.

Humans are really complex and contradictory animals.

Jiang Xi shook his head and sighed, and went out alone to see Su Ce.

The courtyard door creaked open, but Jiang Xi stared at the abrupt figure in shock:

"You...why are you here?"

The one who appeared outside Jiang Xi's sect was nothing but the mysterious boy from last night.

The boy changed his clothes and washed it cleanly. At first glance, the cold eyebrows and eyes were amazing... But Jiang Xi still recognized him at first glance. The boy had a unique temperament, and in her eyes, he looked like a firefly in the dark night.

"I'll repay my kindness." The young man's eyebrows and eyes were cold, "The kindness of pastry."

He was so serious that Jiang Xi wanted to laugh.

Wait, this young man can do something that depends on human traffickers for food. Could it be that he has changed his target and planned to rely on her?

The more Jiang Xi thought about it, the more likely he felt.

She simply moved sideways and spread her hands and said, "Young man, you have also seen that I, a small family, can support me and a little girl."

“Meow!”

"Well, there is also this fat cat." Jiang Xi ignored Ah Hua's protest and complained to the way of heaven. "In this year, the landlord's family has no surplus food! I, a student in Yushan who is powerless, receive a little subsidy every month and save some food."
To be continued...