"Girl! Who are you looking for?"

A "creaking" sounded, and an old voice came from behind Gu Yaopan. When he turned around, a courtyard door, four or five steps away from the Ai family, opened half a door. The gray-haired old lady was stretching out her head to look at Gu Yaopan who turned her head, with her eyes shrewd.

"Hello!"

When Gu Yaopan turned around and saw the old lady, she changed her mind and temporarily gave up the plan to check the picture.

"Have this family lived here for many years before?" She pointed to the three rooms behind her.

The old lady looked up and down with a unique wisdom of the old man, nodded and said:

"Their family moved here in more than 70 years, and it has been more than 40 years now. His boy was born here."

As he said that, looking at Gu Yaopan's expression of disagreement, he then asked:

"Who are you? Is there anything you need to do with his family? All this family is dead!"

Gu Yaopan took out the work permit Rong Wengui had obtained for her from her backpack and lit it in front of the old lady. The shining national emblem successfully blocked the old lady's next question.

"Do you know this family?" Gu Yaopan asked.

The old lady shook her head cautiously and looked at Gu Yaopan's eyes and became alert. The older people were unwilling to deal with their family members, and they also kept their words three points.

"The couple of Lao Ai's family don't talk much and don't like to deal with people. I don't know them very well."

"I saw a picture of a delivery photo hanging in his hall. It looked a bit old, and it seemed to have been hanging for a long time? Do you know when it was hung up?" Gu Yaopan pointed to the hall of the Ai family.

When the old lady heard Gu Yaopan's words, she had a hint of contempt in her eyes, but said calmly: "I have been hanging up for a long time, about the same age as the boy from the Ai family. In order to ask for this picture, the couple insisted on pestering a foreigner for a long time."

"Foreigner?" Gu Yaopan's eyes moved and asked immediately.

"Yes! The man lived in a temple north of the county town for some reason. The Ai family often went to the temple to worship gods in order to pray for their children. They met him after a while. Later, they tried every means to get this painting and a Buddha statue from the man, all of which were placed at home. Not to mention, later! Then he had his kid."

The old lady said in a nagging manner, and her original vigilance gradually disappeared. The children at home were all working. Living alone for a long time made the old man urgently need someone who was willing to listen to her. Gu Yaopan's gentle attitude greatly encouraged her desire to speak.

"Is this person?" Gu Yaopan took out the photo and put it in front of the old lady. The three people in the photo still had bright smiles.

The old lady was stunned by Gu Yaopan's actions, then took the photo and looked at it carefully from a distance. It took a long time to hand the photo back to Gu Yaopan, nodded slightly and said:

"It seems that it's too long, and I can't remember it very clearly."

"Thank you." Gu Yaopan took back the photo and thanked the old lady.

She didn't know why when she heard the old lady talk about a foreigner, she immediately thought of Gu Yan. The old lady's answer was hesitant, but she had a premonition that this foreigner was Gu Yan.

But why? Why did Gu Yan give a painting like this to the Ai family and his wife? And the statue of the demon god I saw in Ai Xinyu’s apartment before. Is there any hidden secrets in it?

Gu Yaopan looked at the small courtyard in front of her, her mind was in a mess, as if she had some thoughts to come out, but she couldn't catch them.

"This Ai family is also a pitiful person. Just to ask for a child, I almost knelt down for someone. I always say that the ancestors' foundation cannot be lost. Hi! I really think that having a child can inherit the previous dynasty? It's just a royal family, and it's not his turn to have a country."

The old lady kept drilling into Gu Yaopan's ears. She fell into deep thought but didn't realize it at all. It was not until the word "royal family" penetrated into her ears that she suddenly came to her senses.

"Royal family? What royal family?" Gu Yaopan turned around and looked at the old lady.

"This Ai family man is a branch of the royal family of the previous dynasty. Although his surname is Ai, who knows how many rooms are there? In other words, the couple can't let go of it all day long. They take this seriously and run to the capital to worship their ancestors at all times."

The old lady waved her hand unconsciously. The previous dynasty had been destroyed for more than a hundred years, and the Ai family still talked about bloodlines but just a laughing stock.

"thank you!"

Gu Yaopan nodded to the old lady, turned around and walked towards the small yard. The old lady behind her opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she felt that the other party was in a bad mood, so she stopped talking, turned around and returned to her own yard, and carefully brought the door.

Descendants of the royal family, Pixiu gives birth to children, Gu Yan! What are you thinking? Gu Yaopan's face turned cold the moment he turned around.

As a practitioner, facing ordinary people like the Ai family and his wife, even if they are descendants of the royal family, the so-called entanglement is just a joke. Gu Yaopan believes that Gu Yan has countless ways to get rid of the other party. But he did not. Instead, he sent out an extremely strange picture of Pixiu giving away the child.

Pixiu is one of the dragon sons, and the Ai family is born with royal blood. Even if the bloodline is thin, it will still bring the last bit of luck of the royal family. What exactly does Gu Yan want to do?

Standing in front of the picture of Pixiu giving birth to children, Gu Yaopan's face was terrifying. For the first time, she felt that she didn't seem to understand this man who existed as her father in this life.

Gu Yaopan turned her gaze away from the picture of sending the child and walked into the wing room on the left. It seemed that she had to turn the room from top to bottom, and she could not let go of any corners.

Three hours later, Gu Yaopan, who brought a picture of Pixiu, left the house at the end of the alley. In this house, she did not find anything valuable other than this picture.

In the next few days, she visited the units where the Ai family and his wife worked and the school where Ai Xinyu once went, but she gained nothing.

The family's presence in the local area is terrible. It seems that no one can enter their family and become friends with them. Everyone's description of them is a long-distance objectivity and alienation, like a spectator in the audience in the stands watching a pair of crappy actors. Although they are clearly not interested in their performance, they have to express some general opinions when others talk about them.

The only valuable thing is this Pixiu gift picture!

Gu Yaopan looked at this wonderful and vivid painting, his eyes wandering back and forth on the canvas, trying to find some clues for reference.

The Pixiu in the picture opens its teeth and claws to declare its existence, while the chubby and cute baby is grinning and smiling at her.

Yes, look at her!

Gu Yaopan's eyes were frozen on the baby's face. His eyes were so lively that they were not as smart as the person in a painting, but rather like a living person with his own soul. Even Gu Yaopan vaguely felt that the undetectable slit between his eyebrows seemed to have cracked a little.
Chapter completed!