National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

"Then I have nothing to say. Take these. These are the self-defense treasures I have collected over the years..." My precious daughter should still be my own treasure...

However, after Su Yue took off the ring, he still had three space rings on his hand...

"Thank you, Dad. Oh, and there's one more thing," Su Mohui put away her smile and spoke cautiously, "Qi Mo's father, um... the patriarch of the Qi family, invited Shen Jia'an and me to stay at his house for one night."

Upon hearing this, Su Yue and Su Wei suddenly looked up and glanced at each other. The former seemed to have a hint of anger on his face, as if... he wanted to beat someone up?

However, Su Wei pinched Su Yue's arm and still looked at Su Mohui with a smile, gossiping, "You and that kid from the Qi family..."

"Grandpa, you're overthinking it. There's really nothing between Qi Mo and me! He doesn't even know that I'm a girl." Su Mohui spread her hands and said seriously.

Although Su Mohui's soul is in her early twenties, her body is only 12 years old! 12 years old! No premature love!

Su Yue heard this and thought about it. It seemed that when he submitted the information, he wrote... his distant nephew, Su Mo...

Instead of the eldest daughter of the Su family, Su Mohui. He still had some memories of this matter, but as to whether this distant nephew really existed, the academy would not really investigate.

As for the Qi family...if they really wanted to investigate, they might have known about it long ago without him knowing...But now it's December, and it's nearing the end of the year. The old man in the Qi family is probably very busy and has no time to investigate this matter.

Thinking of this, Su Yue's face returned to normal, but he secretly sighed in his heart: I have a precious daughter, and everyone else looks like a pig eating my cabbage...

Su Wei smiled and patted Su Mohui's hand. "It's okay, Grandpa believes in Mohui." He looked at the time and estimated that it was almost noon. "Mohui, you should rest at home first, and have lunch with Grandpa before leaving."

Su Mohui still nodded obediently, chatted with the two of them for a while, and then returned to her own courtyard.

at the same time,

Shen family.

The study was a mess. A large number of books were scattered across the floor in a disorderly manner, seemingly forming a mountain of books. Meanwhile, Shen Jiaan was searching for something.

"I finally found you." A moment later, Shen Jia'an lay at the top of the bookshelf in an ungraceful manner, holding an unnamed book in his hand.

He took two breaths before coming down from the bookshelf and sitting directly on the floor, studying the book carefully.

"Migration..."

Shen Jiaan flipped through the book quickly, muttering to himself.

found it!

"Migration generally refers to the movement of people and objects. The movement of people is due to external factors, while the movement of objects is to prevent changes in household items from affecting the family's fortune..." Shen Jia'an's eyes followed the pages of the book...

After a long time, he raised his head slightly and looked towards the window.

If I remember correctly, a few peach saplings will be planted outside the main hall of my house this weekend...

Several of the servants in the house had been fired for their misdeeds some time ago. Unfortunately, the housekeeper who was keeping the adopted son was out shopping and would not be back until tomorrow.

"But what Master You told me seemed to have nothing to do with these. He just muttered something about migration, and then told me to go riding on the weekend so that I could walk less..." Shen Jiaan was a little distressed, and his mind seemed to be a little slow to process.

"crunch-"

The door was opened and sunlight shone into the room through the gap, causing Shen Jiaan to squint his eyes for a moment.

After seeing who was coming, he spoke softly, "Dad..."

Shen Youzhi looked at Shen Jiaan sitting on the ground with a helpless expression, but he still slowly sat down on the book. The moment he sat down, his expression was a little subtle.

He rubbed his red eyes and yawned. There seemed to be a slight smell of alcohol on him. However, it was not a big deal.

After a moment, he touched Shen Jiaan's head and began to chant.

"Your mother thought those peach trees weren't very pretty, so she had them replaced with something else. But it probably won't be planted until the New Year..."

He seemed to be comforting Shen Jiaan, and kept touching his head, completely ignoring the latter's eyes full of surprise and his O-shaped mouth.

"Oh, right, the housekeeper is back. He said that the pastry you like is sold out. He only bought a few, and before he could tell you, I sent him back to Yixianlou to buy more..."

After hearing this, Shen Jiaan's face was filled with even more surprise. He hadn't even told his father about these things yet, so how did he know about them?

Oh, that’s not right. This can’t be told to others. Thinking of this, Shen Jiaan’s expression froze, as if he thought of something. He looked at Shen Youzhi.

"Dad, you're not that kind of person..." He stopped talking before he could finish. What a joke! How could his dad be that kind of person? Thinking of this, he slapped himself twice in his heart.

Shen Youzhi rolled his eyes at him, as if he knew what he hadn't finished saying, but his tone was still somewhat helpless as he continued, "Speaking of which, it was your mother who was kind and righteous. She let those servants work until the end of the year and receive a full month's wages before leaving..."

Shen Jia'an was completely bewildered. What the hell was going on? Could someone tell him how his father knew what he was worried about?

"Last time you said that the black-maned horse needed its hooves trimmed. Look, the stable has just finished trimming it. If you have anything to do recently, you can ride it out..."

After saying that, Shen Youzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Oh, I felt a little tired.

He didn't sleep all night last night. He drank with his neighbor Lao Zhang all night. Just after taking a nap in the morning, he dreamed that his ancestors came to him one after another in his dreams, crying and telling him that something was going to happen to his precious son.

Before he could hear clearly what was going to happen to his beloved son, his grandfather came out and yelled at the ancestors, then kicked Shen Youzhi in his dream. The moment the kick landed on his body, he felt sharp pain.

"Just know how to sleep! Your son... Hurry up and get up. Let my granddaughter-in-law take down the peach tree and have a good talk with those servants..."

In the dream, the old man of the Shen family was as strong as he was in the past. He got angry when he saw Shen Youzhi's confused face, "What are you still standing there for? Wait for me to crawl out and wake you up to put on your clothes..." As he said that, he kicked him again.

"But you don't have to worry too much... Xipan and the rest are garbage... That master said he can keep your son safe, so at least the family shouldn't let him get in trouble..."

After Shen Youzhi had a friendly exchange with his grandfather in a daze, he felt a pain in his butt and woke up from his dream.

After waking up, he seemed to realize something, rubbing his butt and sighing, "Grandpa, I'm almost fifty years old now and I still have to be kicked by you in my dreams..."