Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 470 The Secret in the Poetry Collection (2)

Han Xiaoxiao came to Gu Mo in a hurry with a collection of poems, and saw Fang Gang busy as soon as he opened the door.

"Uncle Fang, where did Grandpa and Gu Mo go?"

Fang Gang put down the teacup in his hand, pointed to a large vegetable field in the garden, "Go work in the field with Mr. Su."

"Yang Ziyu's invitation has been delivered?"

Fang Gang saw that the tip of her nose was covered with glistening beads of sweat, and couldn't help laughing and joked, "Yes, little girl, are you in a hurry again?"

Han Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said with a embarrassed smile, "I found something interesting, and I am in a hurry to discuss it with Gu Mo."

Since Gu Mo is acting as a diplomat at this time in order to strengthen the "alliance" between the Gu family and the Su family, as the future hostess, she cannot go and disturb the men's work at this time.

Han Xiaoxiao snatched the teacup from Fang Gang's hand, put it by the sink to wash it clean, turned around and made another cup of hot tea for Fang Gang, "Uncle Fang, sit down, I'll tell you something."

Fang Gang was overwhelmed by the flattery, and laughed again and again, "Oh, you little girl, you ghost horse spirit, just tell me what you want, you make me feel uncomfortable."

Han Xiaoxiao wasn't sure if her assumption was correct or not, after all, it was a bit scary, and it was difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Uncle Fang, look at this collection of poems. I tested Yang Ziyu with it, and I'm [-]% sure that it has something to do with Yang Ziyu."

Fang Gang saw the words "Mo Ranyu", nodded and said, "Moyu Company is under the name of Yang Ziyu, why? This is written by the old lady?"

"maybe!"

Now it is not sure how old Yang Ziyu is, whether she is a thousand-year-old fairy, and she has to meet and peel off her disguise layer by layer.

"I found the interesting thing here. Look at these ellipsis, they will appear every few lines, and the first word after it is connected to form a sentence."

"How do you say it?" Fang Gang was a rough guy and couldn't understand what Han Xiaoxiaozi was saying.

"I know the ellipsis, where is the sentence you said?"

Han Xiaoxiao took the pen and paper, clicked on the ellipsis on the book, and began to memorize the first word that followed. Soon after going through the three poetry collections, a line of words appeared on the white paper.

"Shen Yu fell to the bottom of the old Ding's house."

"What does this mean?" Fang Gang asked in surprise.

"Only the author himself knows. Of course, we can completely assume that the author is conveying something to someone."

Xiaoxiao's discovery is no different from Columbus discovering the New World. Fang Gang was very excited, "You mean Yang Ziyu is looking for something at the bottom of the well?"

"It should be. I guess she tried every means to fight against grandpa, probably thinking that grandpa's grandparents hid the things."

"Could this Ding family be the ancestor of Ding Yanlin?"

Han Xiaoxiao could only laugh without saying a word, it was obviously related to Ding Yanlin.

"I once found a land deed, but the house I put in Haishi may have something to do with the old house of the Ding family."

Han Xiaoxiao's bold idea was beyond Fang Gang's expectation, "This is a major discovery, and I will report it to the old chief."

"Hey, Uncle Fang, don't worry. Grandpa will be back soon. The less people know about this, the better."

An hour later, Gu Changdong and Su Chengen came back talking and laughing, and Gu Mo followed behind, carrying a load of vegetables on his shoulders.

Seeing Xiaoxiao standing by the pool with a smile on her face, Gu Mo hurriedly put down the vegetable basket, "The sun is hot, be careful before you faint from the sun."

The two old men who were washing their hands laughed loudly, "Look, look, this kid has been absent-minded all the time, so he is thinking about his wife."

Han Xiaoxiao hid aside with a blushing face, stomping her feet to protest their teasing, "Who is his wife? She hasn't written her horoscope yet."

(End of this chapter)