Everyone at the table looked at Mo Qian.
Confusion was written on every face.
The ancestors and grandsons of the Chu family even had question marks in their eyes.
Everyone was silent for a while.
Chu Hengfu spoke. He pointed at himself and asked Mo Qian, "Qianqian, you mean, Grandpa Chu, I? I also have a granddaughter?"
Mr. Chu's words were full of disbelief.
But Mo Qian was very calm.
She made a soft nasal sound, "Yeah."
After Mo Qian said this, who would dare not believe it?
Gu Zhenhong thought for a while and asked Chu Hengfu, "Old Chu, how come your family has never lost a child?"
Chu Hengfu frowned and thought, "No..."
He tried to remember.
When Chu Yang's parents died, Chu Yang was only three years old.
During those three years, he was sure that his daughter-in-law had never given birth to a baby. After all, it was quite obvious that she was pregnant for ten months, so there was no way to hide it...
Chu Hengfu racked his brain and thought about it, but he couldn't figure it out.
He spoke again with a slightly suspicious tone, "Is my granddaughter adopted or biological?"
Hearing this, Mo Qian paused with the food in his hand and asked seriously, "You don't know about the adopted one?"
Chu Hengfu, "..."
Chu Yang, "..."
This is also the reason...
However, hearing what Mo Qian meant meant that the child must be a biological child of the Chu family.
The Chu family is thin.
There are only two sources.
Either it belongs to Grandpa Chu, or it belongs to Father Chu.
Chu Yang fell into deep thought.
There are many expressions on his face, sometimes he frowns and sometimes bares his teeth.
After a long while, he shook his head and asked, "Grandpa, do you still have a home outside?"
"fart!"
When Chu Hengfu heard this, he slapped Chu Yang on the head, "You naughty kid, you deserve a beating! I don't have those crooked ways!"
Chu Yang's head was buzzing from the slap.
He covered the back of his head and grinned.
But the main thing about the naughty kid is that he teaches repeatedly.
Chu Yang thought about it again.
He muttered, "If it's not you, it can only be my dad..."
Chu Hengfu: %¥#*&#@*, evil grandson!
The old man didn't take action this time.
He called the servant directly, "Here, take away Chu Yang's bowls and chopsticks."
"My mouth is so long that it makes noises all day long. I can't stop it when I eat. So I might as well stop eating!"
"Chu Yang, go and stand in the back! When you get home and kowtow to your father a hundred times, you can eat again."
Chu Yang, "...", wasn't he just guessing...
Chu Hengfu didn't like Chu Yang.
He pushed his grandson aside and stood there.
Mo Qian looked back and forth on the faces of his grandfather and grandson for a long time.
Then he spoke again.
"She is Chu Yang's biological sister. She has the same father and mother."
"Ah?" Both grandfather and grandson were surprised.
Chu Hengfu immediately took over, "No, after giving birth to Chu Yang, they never had another child."
Mo Qian, "She is Chu Yang's sister."
"!!!"
One said she was Chu Yang’s sister.
Chu Hengfu suddenly remembered something.
He slapped his thigh, "I remembered!"
His face became serious.
"It must have been more than twenty years ago. Chu Yang's mother was pregnant once. At that time, the two of them went to work in the Northwest and lived there for three years. But the little girl was born prematurely when she was seven months old. Pneumonia, I stayed in the hospital for two days, and the child passed away..."
"Neither of them dared to tell me about this, they only told me afterward! Is the child not dead?"
Chu Hengfu recalled the past.
That must have been twenty-three or four years ago.
Chu Yang's parents were also sad for a long time at that time, and it took many years before they wanted Chu Yang again.
Mo Qian listened to Grandpa Chu's words.
Then he nodded, "It's possible, she's about the same age. Do you have her birthday and horoscope?"
"Ah?" Chu Hengfu paused for a few seconds, "I'll call the housekeeper and ask him to check."
With that said, Chu Hengfu immediately dialed the housekeeper's phone number.
Among the belongings of Chu Yang's parents, he found the girl's date of birth and death.
He tremblingly handed it to Mo Qian.
This time, I sincerely hope that this thing will be true.
Mo Qian saw the numbers on the paper.
He nodded, "Leave it for now, wait until I finish eating. Hey, why don't you eat?"
Everyone, "..."
…
Who is in the mood to eat...
At this time, everyone's gossip souls have been lifted to the top.
Even the delicacies of mountains and seas cannot tempt them back to eating melons and watching movies.
Everyone took a few more bites with interest.
Everyone was scratching their heads and waiting for Mo Qian to finish eating.
Everyone looked through the autumn water.
Wait and hope.
Finally, half an hour later, the little ancestor finished his meal.
Mo Qian wiped his mouth and washed his hands.
Go to the room and take out her small satchel.
He sat on the small bench in front of the coffee table.
She laid out all the things she used to tell fortunes, including fortune-telling fortunes, wooden barrels, and sandalwood burners.
Everyone in the living room found a suitable place to watch the show.
Surrounded by Mo Qian.
A piece of talisman paper was spread out on Mo Qian's table, and he copied down the birth date and horoscopes given by Chu Hengfu.
Then he raised his head and looked at Chu Yang, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me three hairs."
Chu Yang reacted very quickly, grabbed a handful and handed it to Mo Qian, "Master, is that enough?"
Mo Qian picked out three.
Place it on the talisman paper.
She lit three sandalwood sticks, inserted them into the incense burner, bowed three times, and then flew the three hairs towards the sandalwood burner.
As he watched, three hairs turned into smoke.
Only then did Mo Qian put the spirit lottery into the barrel.
"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, Mo Qian's words must be clever, and hexagrams——"
Mo Qian shook the barrel up and down.
There was a crisp sound of rushing inside.
After a few seconds.
Then he saw a spiritual sign flying out of the barrel.
It fell upside down on the coffee table.
Immediately afterwards.
broken……
Everyone was stunned.
Mo Qian was also stunned.
She stared at the wooden sign and didn't react for a long time.
People around her stared at her and almost forgot to breathe.
After a while, Mo Qian raised his head.
Sighed deeply.
"Grandpa Chu, does this hexagram have to be calculated?"
Chu Hengfu, "..."
Chu Yang, "..."
People who eat melon, "..."
Needless to say...
Who knows that they have a child who is living outside the home? Why don't they look for it...
Chu Hengfu came and said, "Qianqian, that is the child of Chu Yang's parents. They have souls in heaven, and they must hope to find the child!"
Mo Qian, "..."
She pursed her lips.
Reluctantly, he picked up the broken fortune stick on the table.
This hexagram sign suddenly broke.
It means that this hexagram is not good for her.
If it can be counted, it is best not to count it.
However, it seems that I have to forget it now...
Mo Qian spread his hands helplessly.
Then he said to Chu Hengfu, "That one gram of gold is not enough, you have to add another gram."
"Gagagaga!"
Chu Hengfu responded quickly.
"Qianqian, Grandpa Chu will give you a bigger one later! You first help Grandpa Chu figure out where my granddaughter is."
Mo Qian sighed.
As a last resort, he turned over the hexagram sign that was upside down on the table.
I saw only two words written on the wooden sign, winning...