my wife is a meow

Chapter 279

Chapter 280

Geng Siqin's eyes widened in surprise: "I've never heard you say that."

How much did my husband hide from me?

"The time has not come." Jiang Guoxiang's words were very mysterious, but it was already the most accurate reply he could give. "Meeting the ancestors is not as simple as it is said casually."

Jiang Guoxiang called the main house on the way.

After the person over there answered the phone, he replied calmly: "The ancestor said in the morning that someone would come to visit, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Jiang Guoxiang admired his ancestors' ingenious calculations, and he was relieved to know that he could go there smoothly.

The car left Kyoto and drove to a remote place.

Along the way, there are lush forests, and there is only one one-way road between the forests. On the winding mountain road, only Jiang Guoxiang and his car are moving forward in the drizzle.

An hour later, Jiang Guoxiang's car slowly stopped in front of a courtyard.

The design of this courtyard is like a small garden in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The gate is made of small thick wood.There are two raised eaves on the top of the door, and there are complicated patterns carved on them, which look exquisite and delicate.

Jiang Guoxiang walked forward with his wife, reached out and gently knocked the lion door knocker on it.

A slight sound seems to be able to spread far and far away in a quiet environment.

In the quiet and empty environment, Geng Siqin was suddenly a little nervous, she couldn't help reaching out and gently grabbing the corner of her husband's clothes.

Jiang Guoxiang patted the back of her hand, lowered his head and smiled reassuringly.

At this moment, the door opened from the inside.

The person who came out was wearing a neat black suit, but he looked as gentle as jade, as if the suit on his body was actually a long gown.

He is like an ancient scholar holding an oil-paper umbrella.

"You come with me."

The person leading the way walked very lightly, stepping on the stone road that looked a little wet after the light rain without any trace of water vapor.

After a long corridor, there is a small pavilion at the end.

There is already a person sitting in the pavilion.

He sat with his back straight, his posture elegant and calm, his eyes slightly lowered to look at the ancient book in his hand, and he didn't lift his head when he heard the sound.

From a distance, he and the pavilion seem to be one.Quietly, like an ink painting.

Jiang Guoxiang and Geng Siqin stood in the pavilion without daring to breathe, facing the man who was reading with his head down.

"Sit." The hoarse voice clearly showed that he was very old. "Why did you come here this time?"

After Jiang Guoxiang took his wife to sit down, he took a deep breath.

"Old ancestor, I found my daughter who had been lost for more than three years 15 years ago. At that time, I felt something was wrong, so..."

Jiang Guoxiang described his situation as detailed and accurately as possible in the shortest possible language.

The man looked up at him slightly and listened carefully.

Geng Siqin looked at the old ancestor cautiously, only looked at him for a moment, then couldn't help but blush and lowered his head.

Geng Siqin was extremely shocked in his heart, and his heartbeat accelerated crazily.

Listening to the voice of the old ancestor, it should be an old man, but why does he look like he is in his 20s?He has a handsome appearance, his facial features are exquisite to the extreme, and what he sees in a blink of an eye is delicate and fair skin without any blemishes on it.The demeanor in his whole body is even more overwhelming. If you ignore his vicissitudes and deep eyes, he is a noble son cultivated by a high-ranking family who has just been crowned.

Geng Siqin thought carefully.Although he only glanced at it, the appearance of the old ancestor is already deep in his heart.Gradually, she seemed to feel a little familiarity from above, as if when had she ever seen a person who was very similar to her ancestor?As soon as this idea appeared in Geng Siqin's mind, it occupied all of her thoughts, and when she broke away from it again, her husband had already explained everything clearly.

The ancestor nodded slightly, and looked sideways at the man in suit who had been standing silently aside since arriving at the small pavilion.

"You bring me my calculations."

"Yes."

The man was extremely fast, and within a few breaths, he respectfully placed a small object in front of the ancestor.

It was a box, about the size of a palm.

The ancestor reached out and pressed the top of the small box.

The box unfolded miraculously, spreading out on the stone table like black technology, occupying half the size of the stone table.

Both Jiang Guoxiang and Geng Siqin's eyes flashed with surprise.

Even though there are only very small boxes that are not flat when opened, they are places with continuous ups and downs. The three-dimensional appearance is a bit like the thumbnails that developers show customers when buying a house.

They also couldn't understand what the old ancestor was doing, only saw his fingers jumping nimbly a few times above.

When the old ancestor put it down, his face was still calm, not much changed from before, but the words he spoke were full of unquestionable determination.

"She is indeed not your child."

Geng Siqin's face turned pale for a moment, and then she eagerly asked questions while lying on the table.

"Grandfather, do you know where our real child is?"

The old ancestor looked at her indifferently, and there seemed to be no desire in his eyes.

"She's very close to you."

Jiang Guoxiang's eyes lit up suddenly: "Is she also in Kyoto?"

Geng Siqin's eyebrows jumped, and she turned to stare at her husband's face.

"Our daughter is in Kyoto?"

The old ancestor didn't speak, and lowered his eyebrows again: "I'm tired, see off the guests."

"Yes!" The man in the suit took a few steps forward, reaching out his hand to Jiang Guoxiang and Geng Siqin. "Guests, please!"

Geng Siqin wanted to ask a few more questions, but was grabbed by the arm by Jiang Guoxiang, who knew the rules better.

"Siqin, let's go back and talk about it."

Geng Siqin bit her lip, and walked with three steps.

The two of them got out of the small courtyard, started the car, and drove slowly on the winding mountain road.

Geng Siqin said suddenly: "Honey, do you remember what your ancestor looked like?"

Geng Siqin could still vaguely recall the shock in his heart, but he couldn't remember the specific appearance of his ancestor.

Jiang Guoxiang smiled and drove steadily: "I'm used to it. Every time I leave the main house, I will gradually forget a lot of things. I only remember that I have been here."

"So amazing."

"It's so amazing." Jiang Guoxiang nodded, affirming her thoughts. "Since the ancestors said that our daughter is in the capital, she must be there. After I go back, I will send more people to go out to look for it, and I will also spread the news."

Suppressing the anxiety in my heart, for the sake of my daughter's safety, acting as if I don't know anything, and then secretly looking for someone is a way.

It is another way to do things completely according to one's own ideas, to solve all the problems with all one's strength, and then go to people openly.

Jiang Guoxiang chose the second option.

In the quiet small garden, in the small pavilion, the man who seemed to have nothing to shock him sighed slightly.

The man in the suit had already returned to the pavilion, and he stood quietly without speaking.

(End of this chapter)