It's not that Yan Zhentian doesn't believe in Yan Zhan, but this is the deepest secret about the Yan family. He hopes that his granddaughter can be more cautious.
No matter how intimate a couple is, it is impossible for them to have no privacy from each other.
What's more, now A Zhan and Man Shu are just showing signs of success?
In addition, Yan Zhan is a person who works for the country. Mr. Yan is worried that after learning that Manshu has this ability, he will report it to the country and then use Manshu's ability to do something.
Manman is a child who is still young. Although he is precocious, he inevitably lacks social experience.
He hopes that his granddaughter will grow up for a few more years, and when she can become completely independent, he will let her make some decisions on her own instead of being forced to do so.
Born in China, he loves this country.
He carried a gun for this country and died with all his might.
But when it was his only granddaughter's turn, he finally had selfish motives.
"I haven't told my third uncle."
Manshu gave the old man a reassurance.
However, Yan Zhan couldn't tell whether he could see it or not.
If he really knew nothing, he would not cooperate with her and prevent her from showing her ability to gamble on stones at the Pingzhou public market.
Perhaps Yan Zhan had already guessed something.
Manshu was a gambler in stone gambling, and his study time was very short, but he was able to gamble so many top-quality jadeite, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do.
Reminiscent of this, Yan Zhan once asked Childhood to check her body.
Perhaps, from that moment on, he began to wonder if she had supernatural powers.
"That's good..." Mr. Yan blurted out, then felt that this was wrong and added, "I don't insist that you keep hiding it from him, but you are still young and your judgment of feelings is not so rational. I hope you can
I can grow up a little more."
"Including you and A-Zhan, if you insist on being together, grandpa will not object, but grandpa hopes that you will not be so eager to hand yourself over."
"I'm not just talking about the body, but also the heart."
As an old man, he was actually a little embarrassed to say such things to his granddaughter.
But what to do, there are no female elders in the family anymore.
He could only go into battle and tell Manshu himself these words.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I understand."
Manshu comforted the old man, but later realized that he had a bad smell.
"Well, grandpa, I'll go back and take a shower first. You can't bear the smell. I'm going to vomit."
I have to say that Manshu was very happy to have obtained the cultivation method.
It's just that it's almost dawn now. Two o'clock in the afternoon is the time agreed with Qi Xiang to go to Hong Kong City. Manshu also wants to go back and take a quick nap.
Although, she is now full of energy and not sleepy at all.
But the old man’s body can’t stand it after enduring so much.
"Okay, go ahead. Take the ancient book as well. Have you learned the technique? Read more about this ancient book. It may be helpful to you."
The old man waved his hand. The smell in the study had to be opened to disperse the smell.
Otherwise, when the maid comes to clean the room, he will think he is doing something in there.
"I won't take this away. Basically, I know everything I've read. It's safer to leave the ancient books with you."
Manshu suddenly remembered that in her previous life, Gu Zimo coveted the power of her bloodline, and asked casually: "By the way, grandpa, does anyone else know about the news that our family has the bloodline of the Wu clan?"
The old man paused for a moment, then his eyes suddenly sharpened: "What, did someone ask you about something?"