I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

Fu Sui'er stared at Jiang Huashan without saying a word. Her reason told her that the man in front of her was a liar and she shouldn't listen to a word he said.

but……

Her feet moved involuntarily towards Jiang Huashan.

Jiang Huashan kept his head raised, allowing her to look at him.

Fu Sui'er hesitated for a moment, somewhat unwillingly but still sat down next to Jiang Huashan. "I still don't believe it. Tell me a few more and I'll verify it."

Jiang Huashan turned his head to look at her, "Ask."

Fu Suier, "Let's talk about something close to home. What are we having for dinner in Dongyuan later?"

“…” Jiang Huashan frowned. How would she know this?

Fu Suier breathed a sigh of relief. "Then... when Aunt Feng comes in later, will she step in with her left foot or her right foot first?"

Jiang Huashan, “…”

"I knew it!" Fu Sui'er's eyes suddenly burst into an indescribable light, and he slapped his thigh fiercely, "You really lied to me!"

Jiang Huashan shook his head repeatedly, "Fu Sui'er, is this the extent of your intelligence? This is how you use such an incredible skill as foresight?!"

Fu Suer, defamed by his intelligence, began to rage again, spitting everywhere. "Jiang Huashan, you still have the nerve to criticize me? Don't forget, you were ranked last in the grade exam! And what's more! How can you predict the future if you don't even know this? You're quite clever, deliberately talking about things that will happen four or five years from now. Did you know I couldn't see through you?"

Jiang Huashan frowned and watched the word "stupid" on Fu Sui'er's head grow bigger.

Forget it, why bother with a silly girl? She calmly wiped the saliva off her face and said lazily: "How can such a golden finger as predicting the future be used casually for trivial matters? Since you want to verify it, I will tell you about a major event that will happen in the near future."

Fu Suer crossed his arms, his expression: Act! Keep acting!

Jiang Huashan was too lazy to argue with her, "You should know about the presidential election, right?"

"Oh~" Fu Suer raised his eyebrows and made an extremely exaggerated expression. "You're not trying to guess who the presidential candidate will be, are you? No! Jiang Huashan, please, do you really think I'm easy to fool? How many important figures have been implicated in the South Bay fire case? It's on TV news every day. Now, even a three-year-old child in Country A knows that the presidency will belong to the Yao family. If you say so, then I can also predict the future."

As a result of being influenced by his surroundings, even if Fu Sui'er is useless, he is more sensitive to the current affairs of Jinggang Harbor than children from ordinary families.

Jiang Huashan imitated her and raised her eyebrows, sighing and shaking her head, "That's a coincidence. The person I was talking about is not the third son of the Yao family." As she said that, she took Fu Sui'er's hand and wrote a few words on her palm.

Fu Sui'er's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously denied it, "Impossible!"

Jiang Huashan let go and stood up. "Then we'll wait and see. As for the rest, we can talk about it after you believe it. But..."

She leaned over, her face full of smiles and a sweet threat, "Let me make it clear first, this is a secret between us. You can't tell anyone until the answer is clear."

Fu Suier pursed his lips and retorted habitually, "Why should I listen..."

"Suier..." Jiang Huashan interrupted her softly.

Fu Sui'er was stunned, his heart suddenly beating fast, because she was so cautious, because of the word "Su'er".

Jiang Huashan's eyes were surging, and he looked at her as if he was looking at himself. "Remember, you have only this one chance to make a change. If you miss it, you've missed it."

*

When Shen Jiao and others arrived at Qin Garden, they were told that the old man was missing. After being turned away, they became more and more aware that something was wrong. Shen Che and Shen Rang discussed it and hurriedly left Shen Garden. Shen Jiao returned to Dong Garden with mixed feelings.

It was almost dusk, and Shen Jiao looked tired after a busy day. But when she thought about the ancestor still making trouble at home, she had to be extra alert.

"Mother Feng?"

She shouted in the front hall, and soon Feng Ma ran out of the house.

"Miss Yao."

"How's it going? Did Jiang Huashan go back? Is Sui'er still making trouble?"

Aunt Feng glanced toward the third floor and answered in a low voice, "I don't know what they said. Not long after Miss Jiang left, Sui'er returned to her room. She didn't make any noise or fuss, and she even specifically told me to call her for dinner."

"Oh?" Shen Jiao was a little surprised. She had thought Fu Sui'er would go on a hunger strike to avoid going to Xiangying, but she didn't expect him to come to his senses so quickly. "How long has Jiang Huashan been here?"

Mother Feng thought for a moment and said, "I didn't stay long, less than ten minutes."

Shen Jiao pinched her eyebrows and thought, forget it, as long as her daughter doesn't make a fuss, it's a good thing.

*

On the other side, Jiang Huashan went straight back to Juyuan after leaving Dongyuan.

The nine courtyards of Shen Garden, Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum are not far apart. As soon as I turned into the inner courtyard, I saw a group of people heading towards the Bamboo Garden. Jiang Huashan then remembered that according to the plot development, Shen Guiling would be arranged by the old man to live in the Bamboo Garden.

Just as he was thinking about it, a familiar figure appeared at the corner of Chuihua Gate. Jiang Wanyi followed in the crowd with a food box in his hand.

Jiang Huashan raised his eyelids slightly, thought for a moment, and followed.

No one had lived in the bamboo garden for a long time. Although it was usually cleaned, it still lacked a bit of human touch. Now that Shen Guiling had moved in, the old man ordered people to tidy up the garden inside and out, and even half of the flowers and plants in the yard had been trimmed.

Shen Guiling stood in the courtyard, looking at the pruned branches at his feet, his eyes gentle and cool, wondering what he was thinking?

"Brother A Ling."

A sweet greeting brought his wandering thoughts back. The boy lowered his eyelids slightly and looked sideways. When he turned his eyes, his pupils were bright, like the shimmering bay under the bright sun.

Jiang Wanyi blushed suddenly, but mustered up the courage to step forward. "Hello, Brother A Ling. My name is Jiang Wanyi, and I'm also your granddaughter. My mother and I live next door to you in Juyuan. I heard you were moving in today, so my mother specially prepared some local specialties. I hope you don't mind."

Compared to the girl's awkwardness, Shen Guiling was much more relaxed. The boy smiled, a gentleness that even the spring breeze couldn't match. "Thank you, and say hello to Auntie for me too."

Jiang Wanyi's eyes suddenly became full of stars. He was so lost that he couldn't find his way. He couldn't wait to offer the food box. "Brother Ling, you are too polite. From now on, we will be neighbors. It's only natural that we should take care of each other."

The mottled shadows of the trees, the dancing fragments of light, and the girl's heartbeats, stepping to the thrilling beat, are like spring seeds sprouting.

"Puchi!" Unfortunately, the sudden ridicule broke the beauty she was immersed in.

Shen Guiling raised his eyes, his gaze piercing through the rainbow and gently falling on the girl not far away. She was half leaning against the beam under the corridor, with her arms folded across her chest, looking leisurely, and no one knew who she was mocking.

Jiang Wanyi was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his fur suddenly exploded. "Jiang Huashan, what are you doing sneaking around like that?"

Jiang Huashan didn't hide the mockery and teasing on her face at all. "Let's watch the show." She glanced at Shen Guiling meaningfully. "I'm very good at learning now, so I want to see how the Sea King fishes."

Shen Guiling raised her eyes, the corners of her mouth curved in an intriguing arc, but her eyes were still gentle.

……